Trained by Scout Snipers from the old world, Now he is surviving and looking for a home.
Marcus has a very calm demeanor towards just about anyone but Mutants who have tried to eat him. When ever he is not a town, Marcus tends to be serious but calm. The training he had undertaken had forced him to not jump the gun on anything unless you are 100 Percent sure something bad is about to happen. When he is in town though, Marcus relaxes a lot and takes things pretty easy, only getting serious when his life is in danger. Other then that he always has a small smile on his face and enjoys telling jokes to lighten the mood.
A custom backpack that fits to his back when he is crouched standing or prone. The backpack carries his one makeshift cooking pot, a folding metal stand for standing the pot over the fire he makes. A fire starter kit. A bag full of fire starter material. A makeshift sealed metal bottle that holds his clean drinking water. The pack also carried his first aid kit which had very little in it other then some bandages, a half tube of antibiotic cream and some twizzers.
Marcus carried only four weapons. A Berreta 92 pistol, A M24 Sniper rifle. Both of these weapons were quite rugged looking, but having been pasted down to him from a family of Scout Snipers, they worked well. A six inch double edge fixed blade and a one foot Machete. The rifle slung around his left shoulder and the pistol was at his left hip. the fixed blade was at his right hip and the Machete was in a sheath tied to the bottom of his pack for easy reach and a quick pull.
His belt held all of the ammo he had for both weapons which fit into three pouches sewed into the belt.
marcus also wears his Ghillie suit about 90 percent of the time to help him hide in the wastes.
Born after the war, Marcus learned quickly to not venture out of town unless you were with people who could fight. From a young age Marcus learned how to defend himself with bladed edge weapons. For Firearms were few and far between and given only to the most trusted and seasoned fighters. The town he grew up in did not last though..a large raid of Mutants attacked the town. Only Marcus and a few others made it out. Marcus went his own way though, not trusting the men he was with for they were more Cowards then fighters.
For years he roamed the wastes picking up small bits of gear here and there, until one day. He came across a Military town from the old days. This town is were Marcus had gained his training as a Scout Sniper. For years he trained here and help defend the town against raiders and Mutants. Though Marcus soon became bored with his home..his first home was the wastes. Having traveled it for years, Marcus enjoyed it and so took the equipment he had made and was given and left. They could not stop him for he was not born here, He was outsider who helped.
And now he searches for a new home..and to help people in need.