Name : Zazi
Species : Reploid
Age : 7
Class : Basic Merc
Concept : Bon Vivant / Loner / Survivor
Rank : Rookie
Advantages :
Acute Senses (smell / hearing / vision)
Computer Aptitude
Sixth Sense
Daredevil
Disadvantages :
Short Fuse
Weapons :
Axe - Made of a special metal to prevent it from breaking, it has a smaller curved blade
opposite the larger axe blade.
Claws - Special plated glove fitted with sharp metal claws over the fingertips. Retractable
claws on foot armor. Used for close range fighting & climbing. ( his actual hands and feet are normal)
Speacial Abilities/Accessories :
Jumping - Zazi has the jumping range & hight that puts most other reploids to shame.
Thermal Insulation - The metal casing just under Zazi's skin and several of his interal parts
have a special coating on them that "masks" his heat signature. Rendering him invisable to heat based scanning&tracking
devices.
Appearance -
Zazi has a fairly wild look to him. He stands 6ft 2, has solid yellow slitted eyes,fangs, long pointed black tipped ears and a dark brown bushy tail with a
black tip and a few stripes. His complexion is on the dark side and he has a few stripes on his shoulders. Theres a black line running
down each cheek from his eyes. Zazi has spiked shoulder length dark purple hair with red tipped bangs.
His armor is dark grey with black trim, the undersuit is a mix of dark red and black. Zazi usually wears special gloves with long metal claws built in &
there's a broken piece of chain attatched to the neck of his armor. The
armors foot guards slightly resemble paws & have retractable claws built in. Zazi also carries an axe on his back.
Personality -
Zazi's a party animal, he likes to go out and have as fun as possible. When the bar fight breaks out, he's the one attacking the liquor supply. Not that he
won't get into an all out brawl,he enjoys a good fight now an then, he'd just rather go do something else if the options there. Zazi never
starts a fight but he's finished several.
Despite his seemingly fun-loving atittude, Zazi has a deep rooted emptyness in his heart. He has no idea who built him or what he was built for. He has no
purpose and it bothers him a great deal.
Zazi has a somewhat feral nature and sometimes his built in instincts get the better of him, especialy when it comes to defending himself.
Aside from all that Zazi loves video games, loud music, and beating the crap out of people at cards. He also likes to eat alot not that he needs to, he just
likes food, and for some unknown reason he's developed a taste for
cat.
History -
Zazi started life alone, awaking in a ruined lab. The newly activated
reploid had no idea what to do with himself. He stayed at the lab for some
time rummaging through old files and computers trying to find some clue to
his existance, and hoping somebody would come back and claim him.
But that never happened an he had little choice but to leave and set off on his own. No purpose, not even a name to call himself. He wandered aimlessly
through the wilderness around him, over time dicovering his abilities and slowly learning to master them.
Several months passed before Zazi had his first real contact with another person. He stumbled across a small research lab, were an old scientist lived
studing various types of plant life. The young reploid was wary having never seen a human before, and a bit confused at the diffence in appearance from
himself. He kept his distance for a while simply watching from the safety of the trees.
The old man didn't seem to mind having him around, it seemed he was glad to have somebody to talk to. And he would do so often, as he tended to his
garden or walked through the woods nearby knowing his shy friend was listening somewhere. Eventually he began to leave food out for him in an attempt
to get the reploid to trust him. Zazi had never had actual food before but after a few handouts he decided that food was a good thing, and he got into the
habit of waiting just outside the old mans home for his
meal.
Over time he settled in to live with the old scientist, learning from him and the number of books he kept. Happy to finaly have a place to be, and something
to do, even getting a name "Zazi".
But even that was short lived, the old scientist eventualy died in his sleep one night. Leaving Zazi confused, alone and grief-stricken. Shortly after the mans
family came to recover his body, finding the reploid as well. The family was at a loss as to what to do with him, finaly deciding to send him to the Maverick
Hunters and let them handle him.
Zazi had no idea what was going on, his life seemed to have been turned upside down on him. Which made his first few days at MHHQ confusing, and it
took him several weeks to get the hang of things. He spent several years as a Hunter, making a few friends, honing his fighting skills, and picking up some
of the Hunters bad habits. It was the on going war against the Mavericks that finally drove him away, however. He tired of seemingly endless battle fields,
pointless, fighting, and watching friends die.
So he set off on his own again, to live life on his own and maybe find
that reason for being that seemed to constantly elude him.
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