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::Apprentice fortress :: Travis app [updated]

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Published: Nov 27, 2014

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[ General Identification ]

»Name: >Travis Bannen
»Nickname[s]:  Psycho, Sly fox, Brother, Icarus

»Gender: Male
»Age: 27
»D.O.B: November 7
»Class: Graduated Spy

»Height: 1m70 - 5'8
»Weight: 57 kg - 125 ibs
»Nationality: American (Idaho)

[ Personal Information ]

»Personality:

- Loner
- Avoid getting linked with much people
- Respectful of life.
- Tend be more aggressive or rude when he's near a seizure.

»History: Travis is used of the life the Red co. offered. He has been working as a scout for the past three years as a scout and was pretty good at it too ! He had a nice team and a sort of "special link" with the spy from it. The older man helped him to win maturity and skills and Travis was liking him a lot. They even went through android hell together, the boy becoming more and more curious about his older partner and more interested in his way to do things. That's why he more or less snapped when the masked man almost got killed because of him. It was in 2fort. They were going for the intel, as always but it didn't turned out well and spy almost got exploded by a freaking soldier while trying to clear the way for the scout. When they tried to go for the intel the next day, they both discovered that spy was not able to go in the battlefield. But the masked killer didn't cared about his health and wanted to keep going on battlefield, didn't caring about being killed. At least he would be doing what he's paid for.
But Travis didn't allowed it. A night he took off his red uniform and swiftly infiltrated in the blu base. He almost managed to kill the solder but also to be killed. When he came back to the red base, he fought with the man he considered more or less like his father and the argue abruptly ended on a simple sentence from the man. " If you want to do stupid things like that, at least you gotta learn how to do them." Travis thought it was just a joke or one of the spy's sarcasm.
Few days later, when the supply train came, the boy went to help his teammate collect the stuffs but then it turned out that the train wasn't going totally empty. Spy had, apparently, passed few phone calls and founded a place for him where he could learn how to properly do some stupidly dangerous things. First Travis took that as a way for spy to put him away, and almost started to argue with the masked man again but his teammates explain that they were all agreeing this idea. And so the farewell meeting started.
The scout jumped in the train looking back at his old team as he was took away right toward the apprentice team where he will be taught how to do the stupid things.

(more about him -> Proud )

As an apprentice

His life as an apprentice have been far from peaceful and funny. His "mentor", or mostly trainer had taught him the job of a spy the hard way. Wounds, torture both mental and physical and fear had drove the previous scout into a spiral of madness and paranoia. Thanks to the support of his friends he managed to surviv and find some balance until a serie of event made him prove his true value and get graduated as a spy.

»Talents and Skills:  Still a good stamina. Knows the pressure point on human body and good fighter in close range combat. Also manage to control a little better his seizures.

»Flaws: Can't run for too long. Panic and use respawn if cornered. Subject to high pic of pain in the heart. Claustrophobiac.

»Likes: Silence, Kosei, being in the sniper tower, cease-fire, Iggy, Ted, pyros

»Dislikes: Robots, people getting too close to him. Crowded places, Cities, being touched.

»Extra:

- He now can stand staying aroudn people but will never stay for a long time in a group.
- He never sleeps the entire night long. He had to wake up, walk in the base to check everything is alright then go back to sleep.
- Speak japanese and English and can understand sign language.
- If he's cornered or too badly wounded, he will kill himself to use the respawn system.
- No matter the situation, he always keep one bullet on him.
- His fox tend to steal his disguisment kit, not to play but to avoid him smoking so...if you see a fox with a metal box running in the corridors...
-Travis always wear a dark tank top underneath his clothes due to his numerous scars, including three long gash from a side to side in his chest and an odd wing like scar on the top of his back
-As his mentor have been sent away, he is the one who has to take care of the new spy apprentice.
- He got a hidden blade but only use it in very last resort.
-He suffers of a few mental disorders. First a depressive disorder and second a sort of odd trouble of personality with violent tendency.
- He is terrified of Doctors andall linked to the general medical domain. If he needs to heal he will patch himself and wait or go to the engineer for a dispenser.

[ Weapons ]

»Primary: PDA
»Secondary: Big Kill
»Melee: Black Rose
» Special : Cloak and dagger

[ Relationship Information ]

Sexual Orientation:  Bisexual with a large preference for boys.
Relationship Status: taken but stays open to one nighters.
Preferences/Interests: ---
Current Attractions: Russ (Blu pyro pnj)
Romantic Partner: Russ (Blu pyro pnj)

Family: Iggy (adoptive sister)

Relation chart

[ Roleplay Methods ]

»Method[s]:

Preferred Method for RP: paragraph but I can go by script too.
Skype: sure ! just ask me for it ~ (and tell me who you are too... I'm not a prophet  )
dA Chat: sorry but nope
Notes: sure thing ^^
Comments: Nha.
Other: I got a gmail adress. Ask me for it ~

»Time Zone: Europe Paris

[ Roleplay Example: ]

He opened his eyes with a grunt and looked up at the ceiling for a while. He didn't needed to check the hour to kow it was something around three or four in the morning. The spy pushed on his arms, making sure not to awake the little fur bll close to him. He smiled and gently caressed the small animal then get out of his bed to prepare himself. Mask on, gun loaded, knife sharpened... He was ready to go. After an hesitation, he took his disguisement kit, careful so the fox would not noticed it too fast. The spy stretched his arms, making his shoulder cracked then exited his room. It was time for him to check the base. As every night.