Weapons of Choice:
2 blazer pistols, a hidden kife in his armor suit.
Biography:
His mother was a woman from Xarkon, a scientist working for the department
which studied other lifeforms. Flying in a stolen Saran aerospaceship, she
and several other scientists went to Ecirron. They were discovered and shot
out of the air. They crashed and the ship was in danger of explosion. A
Saran exile found the crashed ship, and saved some people inside the ship,
but not all. With them was Asius’ mother. She fell in love with her rescuer,
and, when became clear that she would have to stay there for a long time,
she had a baby with her savior. This was Ascius, and after ten years he was
found by the Saran population. Seeing he was a half-Saran, able to speak
their tongue, and not purposly coming there, he was, instead of going to
prison for invading the Saran world, was send back to Xarkon. His mother,
father, and all the men women and children of the ship that crashed, were
send to prison.
When he
arrived in Xarkon he cut his ‘wings’, so none would recognise he was a
Saran. He went to live with his uncle, and when he finished school on the
brink of failing because he missed so much, he joined the millitary.
His stealth
skills were soon seen, because of his Saran legacy he was a good, strong,
and due to him living on Ecirron for half his life, hardend soldier. He was
chosen fro scout training, but dropped out because he didn’t feel like
sitting by the border or in the wilds all time long. He was not bad at it
tough, so went to try his luck at becoming a personal assassin. That didn’t
work out completely, for the one who gave him his jobs was killed – by
another assassin. Ascius went to the governement and told of his faliure,
but also asked for a new job. He got that, and now he works for the
Xarkonian governement, but his life long dream is to free his mother, or at
least to see her once more.
Personality:
He cares about nothing more than the people he likes.
And it is
hard for him to like somebody. All the people he likes are his mother, his
father, and a friend, Marcus, who also is in the military.
For all other
people/things, he doesn’t give a thing. He likes killing, and he loves
scaring people. He hates the Saran for locking up his parents, and hates
himself for being a Saran. He makes sure if he doesn’t like a person, that
person knows.