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Duncan Crawford

A laid off military security officer.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Konstantein

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Duncan Crawford
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Personal Information
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Full Name
Duncan Ezekial Crawford

Description
He wears a black bulletproof vest with a grey undershirt beneath it. He also has a wireless communicator on his right ear. He has short black hair with some white streaks in it. He's not sure how the streaks got there. He wears black field pants, and boots. On his hip is a holstered pistol. On the sides of the vest, under the arms, are four magazines for his pistol.

Age:
24

Age Appearance
22

Life Span
Human

Gender:
Male

Race/Main:
Human

Race/Sub:
Human

Honorifics|Titles|Nicknames
Crawfish

Sexual Orientation:
Straight

Marital Status:
none

Relationship Status:
none

Relationships:
None

Relationship History
He was sweet on a girl for a while, but she disappeared a long time ago.

Blood Type
A-

Birthplace:
Terra
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Date of Birth:
March 5th

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Religion(s)Beliefs
None

Marking|Tattoos|Piercings:
He has a large black tribal tattoo on his back.

Height:
6'1"

Weight
198

Physical Condition:
Muscular

Eye Color
Blue

Alignment
Chaotic Good

Occupation (Main):
An Ex-Security guard

Occupation (Sub)
Does Bounty Hunting for WCPD occasionally

Class:
Merc.

Rank
none

Education
Bachelor of Science in Security and Management


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Current History
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Duncan was employed as head of Security in the Valdez estate. Mr. Miguel Valdez was a high profile owner of a rather profitable construction company and he felt that a security team would help keep his family safe. Mr. Valdez's son, James Valdez, felt that Duncan was much closer to his father than he was. He hired a skilled group of assassins and gave them all of the information to bypass every bit of security that Duncan had devised. Mr. Valdez did indeed feel that Duncan would be better suited to run the company than his greedy son. On the night of April 15th the assassins bypassed security, and murdered the Valdez family in their beds, leaving James alive who had left for an unscheduled meeting.

Upon entering the bedroom to check on the family, Duncan was electrocuted, and presumed dead by the assassins. They then sweeped through the estate, killing all of Duncan's officers. When Duncan came to his senses, the still living Mr. Valdez had crawled from his bed and dialed 911 before passing out on the floor, staining it a deep red with his blood. Duncan rushed to save his close friend and employer, and escaped the estate which the assassins had set ablaze and abandoned. Duncan and Mr. Valdez were taken to the hospital, and while Duncan waited his good friend, Mr. Valdez, succumbed to his wounds and died.

When James returned to find the estate burned he demanded that Duncan be tried for murder. By a stroke of luck, Duncan was acquitted of the charges, and released. This did not, however, stop James from firing him and leaving him out on his own. Duncan knows that James had planned the attack, and will one day be able to truly prove it.

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Duncan gasped as the canisters were thrown through the windows. He had seen canisters like them when he was a security guard, and new exactly what was about to happen. "Oh, shit." He said, as the canisters began to release the stinging gas.

He leaned against a wall, and attempted to cover his face and eyes from the stinging gas. It didn't work well, but he could resist the gas a little. It was not something he enjoyed. "Agh, what's going on." He said, putting on a gasmask. A lot of the fumes had gotten to him before he dawned the small mask and it was difficult to see through his wet eyes.

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The filter on the inside of the mask cleaned out the peppery air, so that he could breath better. "What the hell are they doing." He said, trying to see through the thick red smoke. He couldn't see much, but he heard something. Someone telling them to get out. He'd stay and try to help some of the people if he could. He crawled to the bar, and saw a young woman with red hair curling underneath it, "Hey, you need to get out of here." He said, reaching out to her. Whoever was attacking the bar would for sure be in soon.

"Please, take my hand. I'll help you get out." He said, touching her arm lightly. His gloves would most likely feel rough to her skin. He hoped he wouldn't frighten the girl

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Duncan lifted the girl up and onto his back. "Ah shit, they're shooting." He remarked as blue lights illuminated the bar. He couldn't tell who was firing, so he did something he most likely would've never done. He drew his pistol and fired several shots into the red mist. He then busted out the side door of Gambit's and placed the girl against the wall.

She was slightly hidden behind some trash cans so that no one would see her unless they searched. They were safe for now.

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Duncan looked over the girl for a second, seeing if she was injured. She didn't appear too injured, though there was a bit of light bruising on her neck. "Hey, you alright?" He asked, sprinkling some water from his camelbak onto her face. "Wake up, please." He said, patting her cheek.

He looked off down the alleyway to see if anyone was coming. No one. He looked the other way. No one. There wasn;t anyone to help him, and he wasn't very good at first aid. "Aagh, please wake up." He said, looking around some more.

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Duncan sighed happily, "Ah, thank god." He said, grinning. He had two thin scars that crossed the right side of his lip, making his grin more evident. "You must be pretty sensitive to that gas." He added, handing her a bottle of water.

"Here, clear your throat." He said, sitting down against the wall opposite of her. He would prefer for her to be ready to leave before he left her to fend for herself. Who were those people that attacked the bar, and what were they doing?

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Duncan's eyes snapped open, and he blocked the sun light with his hands. He'd been staking out the beach due to some rumors that he think may have been a false lead. He sat up slowly, and groaned. He had his assault rifle on his back in case things got violent with the criminal that obviously wasn't going to show u- was that her? The criminal was a woman, but she didn't have red hair in her picture. Could it be a disguise?

He stood, and popped his back. She didn't look like she had any weapons so he tightened his gloves and walked quietly down the beach towards her, "Hey, your name!" He shouted, meaning for her to say her name. He'd interrogate her more once he'd gotten closer, and compare her face to that of the picture. He placed his hand on his communicator and spoke quietly, "Possible target sighted, stay on the line." He said, drawing nearer.

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Duncan frowned as the girl began to run, "Well, shit." He said, drawing his pistol. He aimed in front of her, and fired a shot at the sand, "Stop running, or I'll have to shoot you!" He shouted, running after her. All of his military training would make him faster, or at least more enduring than the average person.

He aimed at her legs while she ran, and if she wouldn't stop he'd have to attempt to take one out with a shot from his firearm. "Please stop." He said quietly to himself. He hated having to harm the criminals, even if they were that. Criminals.

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Duncan caught up, and pointed his pistol at her. He paused for a second, "Stand up." he said, his voice commanding and harsh. "I don't want to hurt you." He said, peering down his iron-sights.

"Stand up and face me so I can see you." He said, his voice still harsh. His light blue eyes scanned over her back. I thought to himself. He hated death. :Do you have the target?: Said the voice over his communicator. He didn't respond for now.

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"dammit." He said quietly to himself. He holstered his pistol, and placed a finger on his communicator, "Nah, I was wrong." He said, scratching his forehead with his other hand. After some loud shouting sounds came from the communicator he turned back to the girl.

"I'm so sorry, are you alright?" His voice had changed back to a more polite sound. He felt rather terribly for shaking this girl up even more after last night.

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"It's a good long range weapon, I suppose." He said, looking out at the water. "I apologize again for, uh, shooting at you." He said scratching the back of his neck. He turned back to her, "What exactly happened last night?" He asked, referring to the bar incident.

He wasn't positive himself, but maybe the girl knew what the reason had been.

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Duncan nodded, "Yeah. That's what I saw to." He said, rubbing his light beard. He had fired a few shots while retreating the bar. Hopefully they hadn't scanned his ammo casings or found any of the bullets. They'd be after him for sure.

"Are you alright? This breeze is a little chilly." He said, noticing her hug herself. He had a spare jacket in the car.

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Duncan raised an eyebrow, "You're lieing." He said, grinning at her. "You aren't too good at it." He conitnued, chuckling a little. He held out a hand for her to grab, "Here, I've got a coat in my car." He said, nodding towards the tree line. A black van sat just out of sight, covered in some branches. On the side it said, Crawford Bounty service. He smiled warmly at her.

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Duncan looked her over for a second, "wait? Wait for what?" He asked, looking out at the waters with one hand blocking the bright sun from going into his eyes. He didn't see anything, or hear anything other than the wind, which was picking up. He turned back to her, and repeated his question.

"Wait for what?"

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Duncan pushed into the bar, his silver badge glinting in the bar lights. It wasn't a police badge, or a security badge, but one of those little plastic badges that you get from 50% vending machines. He walked across the bar, and took a seat at teh seat he enjoyed sitting at.

"Damn, what a busy day." He said, rubbing his forehead. He'd taken five men into custody, and had to kill one. Being in firefights always surprised him. The calm criminals were always the ones that attacked. He ordered a beer, and clicked his holstered pistol to safety. He didn't fire rounds in places with innocent people.

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Duncan glanced over at the woman. She looked rough, like someone that'd shoot someone up just for looking at her. He avoided looking directly at her, but glanced at her reflection in a bottle on the other side of the counter. She looked very pretty, but he didn't let his eyes linger for long before he went back to his drink.

"needs less ice." he sighed, swirling the straw around in his beverage.

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Duncan sat quietly, and sipped his beer. It wasn't the best he'd had, but Gambit's wasn't known for it's great drinks. Well, it could've been known for a different drink that was good, but it's beer was definitely standard, if not below standard.

He took a few more sips, and then glanced up into the reflection again, this time focusing on Leo for a moment, before returning his gaze to his half full glass. He didn't like how the bartender had put a piece of ice in his beer. Maybe that's why it tasted strange. The bartender probably dropped the chunk in there while he absentmindedly mixed someone else's drink. "Hm. Doesn't look too friendly." He said, under his breath. He spoke very quietly, and into his glass before taking a long gulp. He crunched the ice in his teeth. "I guess that takes care of that." He said, taking another gulp of his now ice free beer.

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Duncan lifted his fist, as Tobias spoke. "I'm with you." He said, grinning. The Aschen, or whatever it was, hurt that poor girl last night. They must not be the kind for good first impressions. This smoking guy seemed like he knew a thing or two. Why not side with him?

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Duncan grinned, and drank from the beer that was just ordered for him, "If it gets me a free beer, fuck 'em." He chuckled, taking a sip from his glass. He looked over at Leo and Jax, "Either of you want a drink? I suppose I should spread teh cheer, or something." He said, grinning. his bright blue eyes jumping from Jax's face to Leo's, and back again.

He then looked at the drink in Jax's hand, "well, I suppose your next one is on me." He said, nodding towards her beverage. He took a gulp from his beer, [I guess you just need to order the right kind. That last beer was awful, but this one is okay.] He thought. He placed his glass back down on the counter, and scratched lightly at his thin beard.

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Duncan winked at Jax, "I'll remember that." he stated, grinning. He then turned to Kiet, "Sure thing, my brother." he said, scratching his hair.

He prepared to ask Kiet for his name but was completely distracted by Doree, "Holy.. wow." He muttered, looking towards her. He quickly shook his head, and returned to reality. "Um, uh, what's your name?" he asked, returning his gaze to Kiet.

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Duncan stood quickly as Leo fell, taking something from one of Jax's pockets. He looked down at him, and quickly unholstered his pistol and aimed it down at Leo. His thumb slowly clicked the safety off, and Duncan grinned. "Please, give her back whatever it was you just took." He ordered, his voice harsher than it had been just moments ago.

"I'll blow your brains out of your ass." He threatened, his blue eyes staring into Leo's. He scratched the trigger a little while he waited for Leo to return the item.