Age
24
Sex
Male
Height
5 ft. 6 inches
Weight
180 Lbs
Eye color
Blue
Physical Description
Darvin is of an average height, and not of an overly muscular build. His sandy blonde hair tends to stick up and out, blowing everywhere in the wind. He wears a uniform that consists of a durable pair of black pants, and a bullet proof vest covered by a black zipper-up sweeter. He carries around his equipment in a black duffel bag, which he can pick up and run with easily.
Specialization
Long Range Combat And Reconnaissance Specialist
Power class
Mental
Powers
Darvin uses his class of magic mostly on himself. He uses it to increase his mental capacity, so he can quickly do the calculations needed for extreme shots, or interesting things like bouncing rubber bullets, or remembering what enemy combatants are carrying, as well as increasing his eye sight through manipulation of the way his brain receives images through his eyes.
Signature Weapons/Gear
A remade M82A2 50 caliber semi-automatic sniper rifle with high-powered scope.
Personality
Darvin loves his job as a "Long Range Combat And Reconnaissance Specialist". He prefers to call himself a "Lurker", after making the observation that the acronym for his job title was "LRCARS". He in fact never lurks, in the way that a thief or infiltrator would, but still likes the name. He is very trusting of the people who have earned his respect, and probably wouldn't steal from anyone without a good reason. He can be stubborn and bull headed, preferring to shoot from a distance versus getting up close and personal. Darvin almost always makes a back up plan, though they are often seen as dangerous and sometimes downright silly.
Likes
Small animals like squirrels and kittens, celery, computer games, fast motorcycles, and climbing things, billiards.
Dislikes
Flying, parachuting, falling, anything to do with being in the air (Unlike when climbing things, because he is attached to something sturdy then), liars, darts.
History
Darvin doesn't remember much about his history. He erased most of his memories before joining the Mercenary group, due to a bunch of mistakes he had made and trouble he had brought on himself from too much drinking and partying and stupid things like that. He prefers to focus on the present, since he always thinks he could die at any moment, by the hands of someone just like him.
Relationships
Asher: "Most people would wonder why the person charging at you has a sword... most people are dead. Asher is pretty legit."
Piper: "If there is something where it shouldn't be, I trust her to fix the problem. And add in a complementary crater..."
Alex: "He sneaks into a building in the graceful sort of way that a cluster-bomb wouldn't."
Jack: "Jack... oh boy. Jack is pretty cool. I hope he doesn't expect me to help him play darts though...."