Name: Lawrance
Gender: Male
Race: Human Planeswalker
Age: 27
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 230lb
Eye color: Black
Likes: Being paid, work, guns, uptight people
Dislikes: Time being wasted, work
Possessions:
• Long Barrel anti-material sniper rifle
• 100x sniper bullets
• 5x military grade meals
• Bondage gear
• Fuzzy handcuffs
Current Home:
No where permanent. He normally stays out in the woods or stays in various motels, always on the move.
Personality:
Psychology and perception: Struggles to see things outside their own perspective and Intelligent
Self-discipline: Perfectionist
Lifestyle: The center of attention. Assertive
Social attitude: Devoted and Unhelpful
Honesty and honor: Blunt
Emotional capacity: Does not take people's feelings into account and Can be sentimental, though sees this as a weakness
Abilities:
Planes-walk: casually jumps plans, taking up work anywhere he can get without people giving him too many funny looks.
Dead eye: Can spot his target up to 2,475 meters away and can take the shot. Only works when he is laying down and is perfectly still.
Thermal version: Can see heat signatures in the dark.
Fast reflexes: Quick on is feet and quick on the draw.
From Home:
“I got a letter, The name on the envelope said “Jane.” A childhood friend of mine, haven’t seen her in years since I left. Not after the cleansing. it's ridiculous. Couldn't possibly be true... A dead person cant write a letter! It's Illegal! Aaaaand I was going to say a lot more boring crap but I don't feel like it right now! Woo!“
Additional notes:
Mercenary for hire, Planeswalker extraordinaire! At your service.
OOC:
He is a part of the Black_Market
If you wish to know my kinks, just head of to the profile to take a look.
Dont pester me for rp when I refuse you. If I say no, it means NO