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Description

Age: 24
Gender: Male

Appearance: Taleth us about 5"10 height and roughly 150 pounds. He has more or less even teeth and Caucasian with oliveish skin. He isn't really skinny, but he's not a mass of fat or muscles. he's just an average human with an average height with a mostly average weight. His eye color is green and his hair color is on the borderline of black at average length. To sum it up, everything about this guy is average, nothing too bad, nothing too good.


Reason for being captured: ( will be changed if I don't get the position) He made a good advancement in rank, then stopped ranking up due to questionable ethics on some missions when he let his pent up anger get hold of him and he beat prisoners half to death and sometimes executed them, one shot to the head or "accidentally" tortured them to death in interrogations. Finally, he was envious of all the other officers around him and on his last mission, he sold his team out with the promise of a lot of money and free reign in the shady parts of town. However, one of the underworld denizens recognized him as a killer of the corporations prisoners and he was beaten unconscious and he too found himself chained and surrounded by those hated him with all their heart, as his squad mates hated him for selling them out, the guards hated him for killing their buddies, and the other prisoners had been told what he did. And to make it worse, he was withing the range of the spiteful prisoners surrounding him. Right in the middle of all of them and the first to die if a explosion went off. And ransom or execution. One or the other.

Personality

Personality: Taleth never really cared about excelling. It didn't matter to him, there was always going to be someone better then him at everything. He used to play what is more or less a violin and never really tried to be the best and first chair. In his grades, they were average, low and medium 90's. In track, he was always somewhere in the middle and never strived for the first three places. At the same time, he felt overshadowed even if it was his fault that he didn't want to excel, but he never quite put it together as he wasn't the smartest around town, but he wasn't stupid. Average intelligence. He had a lot of pent up envy and it was growing worse. However, he does want to make a name for himself one day, when he feels like excelling. Also like profits.

History

World of Origin: Thea
History: Now as explained, Taleth lived a very normal and average life. He got those normal grades that got him into average collages and got pretty good scholarships, but not to the big ones that his parents wanted. He just wanted to be average, but at the same time, he was envious, how oxymoronic. Then, his parents were killed during a shootout between some organized crime gangs and the authorities while shopping. However, by that time, he was already eligible to join SOOC and so with nothing holding him back, he joined the SOOC while his parents rolled in their graves. Ranking from recruit to Lance Corporal within a short span due to the higher ups thinking his average skills and his average attitude was just a facade, was considered for promotion to Lieutenant when the report came in of him beating prisoners to death or executing them. He was quickly rejected for it, which Taleth didn't care about, but deep inside, he was seething with rage. When the mission came along, he made an excuse for a quick trip to the criminal organization and when promised safety and money, he quickly sold out what was going to happen, where, and when, and who. When the raid managed to get through, they were faced with a counter attack or an ambush as it is easier to say, and were taken prisoner. At first Taleth was about to get away free when a long term member saw his face and told the others who he was, as he had killed many of their members--- brutally--- in the past and quickly they decided to take him prisoner also. He was however, beaten unconscious and chained in the middle of a lot of blood thirst squad mates who were obviously angry, which is a understatement, at him and if they had a chance, probably wring his neck. After doing something horrible of course.

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