Agent Connecticut

Psych profile
Nathan Drew

- Obvious signs of old ties to family (may attempt to find further info at later date)
- Augmentation apparent, low emotional effects, some "Intrests" to the other gender possible, but not often.
- Easily angered, prodding resulted in assault on scientists
- Seems to attempt to avoid killing, injury is no problem
- The subject has kindled friendships with most other Freelancers, but interactions with regular individuals is uncalculable
- Very inquisative
- Past Life: one account of murder, and one account of theft (murder most likely cause of not wanting to kill)

Equipment

Carries two combat knives, and a magnum. He carries a DMR, and a oneShot rifle. He wears an MP helmet, CBRN (Chemical/Biological/Radiological/Nuclear) air regulator, and a HU/RS/CNM (Hardened uplink/remote sensor package with Command network module)
He wears scout supplies packs on his chest., and FJ-Para kneepads, and a Command module on his wrist.

History

Agent Connecticut's Story

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# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:15:47, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut walked into the bar, and took a seat at the counter. He removed his helmet, and waved a bartender over. It had been a few weeks since he had seen civilization. He held his command module up, and attempted to contact his partenr, no use.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:26:21, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut looked over at the door, when Wisconnsin busted through, he reached for his pistol, but quickly remimbered that he left it back at the base, so he had to improvise. He slapped his hand down on the rim of his helmet, sending it spinning into the air. While it was in the air he back handed it, sending it flying towards Wisconsin.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:31:57, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut held his right arm up, and leaned back, allowing the round to hit the sheilding on his right arm, "Ha! Sorry, I left my weapons back at HQ, it was the first thing I thpught to throw." HE waved his friend over.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:42:43, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut took his helmet from his friend, "So, how's it been?" he asked, grinning. He ordered a beer, and waited for the bartender to get his drink. He attempted to access a few more databases, but to no avail.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:47:07, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut thought for a moment, "I haven't heard anything about anyone sine i've been out and about." he stated, taking a sip of his beverage. "why, what happened?" he asked, with an eyebrow raised.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 02:58:14, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut looked down at his command module. He slid his helmet on quickly aftewords. He then stood, and patched into Wisconsin's comm's, "hey, I've got to go." He said, before he left.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:02:10, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut walked into the bar, and took a seat at the bar. He had his armor removed, and was in casual civilian attire. He looked around for a bartender, and then ordered a beer. He then checked his communicator watch, to see if any other agents were out and about.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:08:29, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut saw Prax shift in his peripheral vision. He leaned forward a bit, and allowed his hair to cover his face. He took a sip of his beer, and adjusted in his seat.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:19:45, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut continued to sit, and wait for that strange man to make a move, or something. He hasn't seen, or heard record of anyone like this. He flexed his fists, and glanced down at the magnum on his belt.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:23:57, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut winced as the bullets went into his back. "Ack!" he yelled, as he grabbed his chest, and fell off of his chair. He aquinted his eyes, and laid on the floor, hoping the man would think he was dead. He let his blood run onto the floor, and pool up around him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:30:20, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut stood up, wincing at the pain in his back. He stood, and swung at Prax. "What the hell!" he yelled, as he swung his fist. He knew that the strange man would most likely counter him, but better to go out fighting, than to lie there and bleed out.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:46:21, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut moved to the side, and attempted to escape the bar.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-03 21:53:43, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut quickly ducked out of the bar, and disappeared into the night

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-24 01:02:12, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut walked into the bar, wearing his civilian clothes. He took a seat at the bar, and noticed everyone getting drunk. He got a beer, and took a few sips, and then sat quietly listening to the people around him.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-24 01:08:50, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut looked at the Drow. "Uh, you want a drink?" he guessed, holding up an unopened beer. He sat awkwardly holding th ebeverage up, and hoping the thing would understand him, and theat he was correct in assuming that was what it wanted.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-01-24 01:28:24, as written by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Agent Connecticut sat quietly, and thought. "uh, ok, thanks?" he said, looking around awkwardly, "you want me to uh, get you something different." he asked, raising an eyebrow.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Skwisgar Skwigelf

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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