Remnants of the Earth

He chuckled at Gen's joke and took the offered drink. He took swig of the robust drink. The strong alcohol burned a trail down his gullet and settled into a smoldering fire in his gut. "Well, I've been lost, shot at, robbed and thus forced to rob back. So no different than a Tuesday afternoon here on Cancer."  He took another swig. "But like livin' here, for all its faults I love it. The freedom, the excitement, the places, the booze and the god damn women. The women alone make it worth while." A lustful glint shone in his eyes for but a second. He left out a small laugh. "I'm getting ahead of myself. Before we talk women, mind if we talk business? Cuz I 'could use a bit of a cash injection in the near future. I know You've got your usual you like. But," with one last swig he finished his drink. "if you had an extra job waiting to be done." He stayed relaxed, keeping the casual air about them. There was no need to draw unwanted eyes with a sudden shift of the jovial atmosphere.

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Name
Cal Lee "Black Jack" Washington

Age
36

Gender
Male

Species
Human

Ethnicity
Cancerian

Height
6'2"

Occupation
Former peace keeper on Cancer now "Self employed"

Residence
The starship "Haven"


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Physical Description
Angular jaw, square chin, prominent brow, deep brown eyes, with thick black hair kept to a short fade and with noticable stubble adorning his face. A heavy scar mares his handsome features in the form a a long deep fissure starting just right of the center of his forehead that trails diagonally to his right cheek.

He wears simple clothing, comfortable and durable cargo pants, simple basic tees and light armored vest and armored greaves. Depending on location he as either mag lock or retractable spiked boots for better traction. He supplements his strength with a compact EXO skeleton mostly hidden by the ballistic weave over coat he wears.

Accompanying his choice of attire he carries one .45 caliber pistol in a shoulder holster on his left and 2 mags held in the right side. There is a blade tucked into each boot and a small pack of survival gear clipped to the back side of his belt.

Aside from his general equipment and attire he as one swordfish SMG and Sawtooth lmg. The SMG is nicknamed Hayl (Hail) Storm and the lmg Rayne (Rain) storm. He uses Hayl in urban and cqb environments and Rayne in more open long range engagements.


Personality
To be determined.

Magic/Abilities Skilled in the use of self-healing magic that enhances his combat effectiveness.

Has obtained moderate efficiency in may fields but only excels in one set skills, combat.

Relationships
Katalina Rivette: Former love interest whom went missing several years ago and is presumed dead.

Chuck Noland: Decades old friend and fellow "Self employed" Individual.

Williams Brook:  Step-Father and is now passed away.

Dianne Brook: Mother still living and residing in Cancer.

History
To be updated at a later date.

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Thanks for responding Gir, and please tell me you got that from Invader Zim. Loved that show.

Well here's a simplified summary of his background as I see it now.

Ex-Red from Cancer turned gun/muscle for hire. Primarily nomadic going where ever his contracts take him but still has friends and family on Cancer causing him to return regularly.

So as you see he doesn't work exclusively from Cancer but he does frequent when work allows. He doesn't have his own residents on Cancer but he still considers it home and his ship, his home away from home.

I guess that since he is primarily nomadic he would now be a wander.