Seeds Characters: Lisben Myles

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Username: [Filiadorma]
Character name: Lisben Myles - "Myles"
Species/creature/race: Human
Alignment: Locusts
Gender: Male
Appearance: Grease Monkey. He's perpetually dirty and smudged with grease, so on first sight he looks filthy and unkempt. He often mutters to himself as well, so he might be percieved as a hobo.
Age: 30
Ears: Human
Skin: Rough and calloused hands, often dirty, but still pale.
Hair: Falls to his shoulders, is muddy blonde in color, and is always tied back in a tail at the nape of his neck to keep it out of his way.
Eyes: Warm, chocolatey brown with long lashes.
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 200 lbs
Body build: Muscular and toned. He has broad shoulders and strong arms. He's been a machine and weapons specialist since he was a child, so he's always had a toned, strong-muscled body. He is frequently covered in grease or other mechanical fluids, so his face has a perpetually smudged look. His facial bone structure is chiseled: his chin is strongly squared off, his jaw bone is prominent, he has a modest nose and a high forehead, and his cheekbones are high enough that his cheeks are often a little hollow looking, but he is still attractive. His hands are rough and calloused.
Tattoos/Peircings/Marks and or Scars: He has a tatoo of the sun on his right bicep, to remind him of that which he has never seen with his own eyes. His left ear is pierced with a tiny silver ring, he got it on a dare when he was young, and just kept it. He has scars along his forearms from various burns from chemical spills and hot metal while working on his inventions, machines, and weapons. He has a small diagonal scar over his left eye where a turbine's belt once snapped and laid a glancing blow across his face.
Clothes: Coveralls with the sleeves cut off and the front unzipped enough to lend him access to his weapon, an elaborate backpack-like contraption that he carries over his right shoulder (whenever he's not in his shop)so he can still reach inside his coveralls and reach his gun with hundreds of pockets to store all of his odds-and-ends parts, wires, extra ammunition, files, etc. for fixing things and steel-toed boots. He also carries a huge tool box with whatever tools he might need, whenever he's called to do a house call.
Preferred weapons: A kit gun that he built himself. It would look alot like the Smith and Wesson 1911 5 inch .38 Super. He modified the magazine to hold 13 shots instead of only 10 + 1 in the chamber, and he also made it a bit lighter. He wears it in a holster on his side that is strapped to his chest under his coveralls. He also has a tool box full of really heavy, really big wrenches and things, so he could easilly use them to clock someone if he was in a tight cituation.
Characteristics: He's an intimidating person, but is often quick to laugh. His voice is deep and rumbling. He snarls at things that don't work, and often he mubles formulas and design ideas for new inventions under his breath. He usually has a notepad tucked into one of his pockets so he can take quick notes for later reference when in his shop. He can look at any machanical devise and strip it down to it's bare components in a matter of moments. He is extremely good with technology as a whole, but he prefers mechanics to the new fangled digital things. He made sure to train himself in technological advances, just so that he could be as up to date as possible with the world's standards. He can just as easily take apart, clean, and reasemble a gun as he could rewire a tracking devise to recieve a signal as opposed to sending one.
Personality: He is usually distracted with his own thoughts but is extremely smart and quick on his feet. If given a project he becomes instantly involved in it to the exclusion of most everything else. He is quick to laugh at a good joke, specifically the dirty ones. Conversely, he doesn't like stupid people, he tends to get really angry when people misuse his weapons, when people touch his tools and disorganize them, and/or when someone gets needlessly violent.
Likes: Guns, big ones. All machines, wires, nuts, bolts, washers, and all things moving from internal cumbustion or of their own volition in any form not sentient. Explosives, especially C4. Dirty jokes. Homecooking, specifically mashed potatos. And tacos, he likes tacos.
Dislikes: Birds, because they steal his shiny objects, stupid people, bad jokes, needless violence, disorganized tools, broken things, and bologna.
Abilities: He is a geneous with weapons of all kinds. He can take anything apart to put it back together more effective and wore efficient than it was before. He loves modifying weapons, making explosives, inventing new things to put bullets in, and working on machines. He can take any piece of technology, take it apart to figure out how it works, and then rebuild it to be better. He is extremely knowledgeable about guns, machinery, and most digital technology from his years of studying them as his obsession.
Weaknesses: Because of his size, he isn't very fast. He has severe aracniphobia.
History: Myles was born and raised in the Lower City. His parents both died when he was 14 years old from a severe sickness due to the deplorable conditions they lived in. He was lucky enough not to catch their sickness and survived on the streets. He did odd jobs around various sections of town. He apprenticed to a machine worker when he was 16 and found his calling. He saved up enough money to start collecting his own tools, books on how to build things, and various other contraptions. He moved into an abandoned building and began working out of it as his shop and living quarters. The Locusts found him when he was 18 and had blown up a bar downtown by mistake. Shortly thereafter, they showed up at his door and recruited his services. They bring him in on special opperations as well as for general advise since his knowledge of his trade is so significant. He likes working for them, and is sympathetic to their general cause. However, he is more interested in the aspects of his trade and how he can use it in this new venue than in any specific vendetta.
other: Myles is right handed.

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