Name: Altus Reine
Species: Human
Age: 21
Faction: N/A (Merc for Hire)
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

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Strengths

Explosives ( both creating and using)
Flamethrowers
Wrist mounted weapons
Guns
Knives
Cooking
Architecture (building and starship)
Piloting
Brave
Inspiring
Good Work Ethic

Weaknesses

Impulsive
Greedy at times
Selfish
Loses mind at random
Tends to screw up codes and computer inputs outside of piloting
Hot Headed
Low Morals
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Equipment
Merc Body armor w/ integrated wrist fletchette, wrist flamethrower, grenade pouches, 2 hand held SMGS, andoes a assortment of throwing knives

Powers
Hypernatural Luck. Altus tends to have incredible luck that can almost be on the verge of miracles. Lucky shots bouncing off walls to hit enemies all the way to coincidental occurrences acting in his favor to change what would seem to be a inescapable fate. His luck just always seems to be on his side where ever he goes! This also really pays off with gambling. However, at sometimes the luck can refers putting him in extremely bad situations in which he has to make his own luck to get out of. Fate is a fickle mistress.

History
Altus grew up on the streets, though, not in a bad way. His child hood was all that bad and he had his parents to seem him through both the good times and the bad. It wasn't till he saw a hit man blowing up a vehicle to kill another hit man that he began to change. Seeing the sudden explosion and death made something click in him that simply grew and led him into a life of doing small illegal and dangerous jobs for some cash. It was a change from the normal everyday life he had before and it thrilled him. He used his luck to get jobs done, get equipment, and finally start his own little merc unit. Despite him currently being the only one in the unit, he still feels like it can grow and with his luck, he doesn't doubt it.
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