Achilles Thorn - A bud of Violence
Name: Achilles Thorn
Age: 22
Height: 6’' 8"
Skill Sets:
Hand to Hand Combat, Hand arms training, Light military Background
Build: Bulky,
Personality: Aggressive, but has a secret sweet side, and a secret sweet tooth
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair color: Jet Black
Organization Affiliation:
The Silver Scorpion
Enemy Organizations:
Sunrise Corp
Bio:
"What are you doing here, " His voice spoke in a dark tone. A loud sound of something hitting something padded is heard
"A interview"
The sound is heard against as the small creaking of what sounds like chains is heard. The man is slowly coming into sight. His massive form is seen first up before taking a right jab as the sound blows again.
"For what?" The man spoke looking down towards the other. The size difference is massive as his dark eyes seem to size you up. " Go on. " He spoke before his fist hit the sandbag once again. It swings harder this time
"What got to where you are?"
The hand lifted up stopping the bag instantly as the man stretched a bit turning back towards the other. " Don't think that is okay to ask. "
Attires:
Casual: White tee and black jeans
Formal:.. "Are you saying something bout what I am wearing?"
Sports: Black tanktop, and sweats
Arsenal: Brass Knuckles, Beretta 70, AR-15
Age: 22
Height: 6’' 8"
Skill Sets:
Hand to Hand Combat, Hand arms training, Light military Background
Build: Bulky,
Personality: Aggressive, but has a secret sweet side, and a secret sweet tooth
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair color: Jet Black
Organization Affiliation:
The Silver Scorpion
Enemy Organizations:
Sunrise Corp
Bio:
"What are you doing here, " His voice spoke in a dark tone. A loud sound of something hitting something padded is heard
"A interview"
The sound is heard against as the small creaking of what sounds like chains is heard. The man is slowly coming into sight. His massive form is seen first up before taking a right jab as the sound blows again.
"For what?" The man spoke looking down towards the other. The size difference is massive as his dark eyes seem to size you up. " Go on. " He spoke before his fist hit the sandbag once again. It swings harder this time
"What got to where you are?"
The hand lifted up stopping the bag instantly as the man stretched a bit turning back towards the other. " Don't think that is okay to ask. "
Attires:
Casual: White tee and black jeans
Formal:.. "Are you saying something bout what I am wearing?"
Sports: Black tanktop, and sweats
Arsenal: Brass Knuckles, Beretta 70, AR-15
6 | Jan 21st 2021 00:46