Fenrir's Fangs

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Name: Patrick Munson
Alias: TR
Callsign: TRHeadshot
Rank: N/A
Title: Sentinel to the Fangs
Faction: Fenrir's Fangs, Sentinel to the Fangs

Age: 26
Height: 6"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Hair: Mid-length, swept over, light brown.
Eyes: Constantly shifting; Grey rigned blue eyes with an expanding/contracting green corea and orange floecks. Turns grey when under the influence of Fenrir's Wisdom, and Canine under His Rage.
Skin: Pale white
Build: Lean, toned, yet light.

Fighting Style: Erratic, unpredictablea
Weapons: SOR-GAT/M BF-96 or: Special Operations Rifle - General Anti Tank/Material Betzunkraftwerks Forgings Model 96, chambered for 14.5mm x 119 mm Hammer (Mag size, 5 rounds) rounds. Hammer rounds impact the target, and fire a power piston, punching the round into the target before contact, releasing a power pressure wave as well as high explosive bomblets. Custom sidearm, Colt TRFang, .48 Cal. magnum semi-auto handgun with silver Fenrir themed furniture. Fenrir's Fang, a custom forged silver blade with perfect balance and an infinitely honed edge.

Armor Set: As a sniper, he tends to wear no armor, occassionally donning his Wolf's Pelt semi-organic combat/stealth suit. Its integral systems are highly classified.

Physiological Report: Incredibly efficient healing, however cellular breakdown occurs whenever any Fenrir based abilities are used.

Psychological Report: Unstable and bi-polar, subject may switch from affaable and brotherly, to cold and efficient at any time. Holds a burning passion for any pack-mates, is willing to die to protect his friends.

Favored Warcries: 'For the Fangs!', 'FEEL THE RAGE OF FENRIR!"

Favored Challenges: 'Fenrir speaks in a silent voice, dare you heed his call??', '*Cracks neck* Another victim... how quaint.'

Personal Mottos: 'I fight for the Glory of Fenrir and all of the Fangs.', I shall die for my brothers. but I'd rather simply eliminate the threats targetting them instead.'

Known Past: Formed a clan known as the Lone Wolves, which became very successful in a short time. Seeing his potential VoraX recruited TR into the ranks of the Black Dragons, and reformed the clan as the Fenrir's Fangs, warrior branch of the great Empire. After some time, he left the Fangs to set out into the world on a self-seeking quest. He returned some time later, and was brought into the fold of a new incarnation of the Fangs by Viktor, now led by Reznorock. He has been there ever since, though he never truly succeded in his quest.

Abilities: Excellent marksman, with blade skills second only to the most impressive agents. Has the most powerful Embodyment of Fenrir, as the Envoy/Sentinel to the Fangs.

Other Notes: Friendly and goofy, TR is a pleasurable companion.... however, when provoked him becomes a writhing conduit for Fenrir's Rage, and has no mercy. His alternate personalites are a sadisform which and much pleasure in the slaughter of his foes, or a cold, unfeeling, efficient being.