Just wanna make sure people know the muses I have on this blog (Minus Shifter since she’s an OC)
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Michael ‘Mick’ Mundy
Profession: Sniper
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Personality: Distant, Loner, Secretive.
Hobbies: Sleeping, watching the enemy team, cleaning his weapons, reading, hunting.
Likes: being alone, black coffee, strong Scrumpy, his line of work, being complimented, Medics.
Dislikes: Large crowds, Spies, being shot by a rival Sniper, lemons
Bio:
Sniper lived a basic life in the outback, hunting with his father and cooking with his mother, though that all changed one day when he was approached by someone looking to hire him to hunt a different type of game. Human. At first, he was reluctant but when he saw how much the job paid, he swallowed his morality and agreed. He had killed people before but this particular contract was long term and told of killing the same nine people over and over. It confused him but his father needed the money for his health issues.
When he joined RED team, he found his team rather odd, a group of gun happy sociopaths. At least, that was his first impression of them. It wasn’t until a few days later when he’d learn that not all of them were out of their minds, not completely. He grew close to a couple but others he’d never get along with. His skills improved battle after battle. His new job brought him no thanks from his team, so over time her grew to accept that fact. Because of that, any compliments he receives fluster him and he reflexively denies them.
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Dr. Dean Brauer
Profession: Medic
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Personality: Intelligent, compassionate toward team, merciless toward enemy.
Hobbies: Cleaning, cooking, experimenting, talking with the others.
Likes: A clean and tidy medical ward, performing unnecessary surgeries, fruit pies
Dislikes: Filth, careless teammates, enemy Soldiers, rare steak
Bio:
Medic grew up in poverty, having to constantly find ways to feed himself and avoid danger. These worries trained his brain to quickly look for escape routes and make plans in a flash. As he grew, he found himself having to mend injuries and remove debris from not only his own body but from those he pitied, developing his talent as a situational surgeon. As an adult, he used this experience to get into medical school, lying about his life and interests so he could obtain his goals. It wasn’t until he started getting experimental with his patients that the other doctors chose to look more into his life. Though they would end up going missing one way or another.
One of his experiments became a fault in his plans as the person he experimented on turned out to be very influential and had his medical licence revoked. Now that he was jobless, he was approached by someone offering him a job that wouldn’t hold him back from his experimenting. When he met the rest of his team, all he saw were blank canvases, primed and ready for his twisted plans for their bodies.
