PAC Requesting Approval
PAC Requested (which job): Inspector/ ISD in general
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:82723908
Lore:
Stryker spent his childhood in an orphanage. His parents had been murdered when he was still young, and what followed was hunger, poverty, and unjustice you would see in those parts of a poor area, that teaches you to be strict and hard. Later, out beyond the city limits, he went looking for anything he could eat. That was the day he slipped, into a ravine, and would have died there if an old man hadn’t found him first. The man lived alone outside the city, he brought him back and let him stay. Years passed under the old men's roof, where he teached him, lessons, hard ones. He learned how to survive with almost nothing, how to hold himself to a code, how to fight, and how things actually ran when nobody was watching. When the old man’s health finally started to fail, he handed Stryker an odd token. There was a final instruction with it.
"Go to a place he described, and once there, say my name."
Stryker did exactly that. The moment he arrived, the world shifted. Instead of an empty hideaway, he was met and brought inside a concealed Foundation facility. They saw what he was capable of and trained him with the ISD. Over time, he wasn’t just competent, he became one of the unit’s most capable, strict and most respected people.
Photograph of PAC:
This one is for field stuff
Formal suit:
If this is not allowed with the long coat, I do have a version without it.
PAC Requested (which job): Inspector/ ISD in general
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:82723908
Lore:
Stryker spent his childhood in an orphanage. His parents had been murdered when he was still young, and what followed was hunger, poverty, and unjustice you would see in those parts of a poor area, that teaches you to be strict and hard. Later, out beyond the city limits, he went looking for anything he could eat. That was the day he slipped, into a ravine, and would have died there if an old man hadn’t found him first. The man lived alone outside the city, he brought him back and let him stay. Years passed under the old men's roof, where he teached him, lessons, hard ones. He learned how to survive with almost nothing, how to hold himself to a code, how to fight, and how things actually ran when nobody was watching. When the old man’s health finally started to fail, he handed Stryker an odd token. There was a final instruction with it.
"Go to a place he described, and once there, say my name."
Stryker did exactly that. The moment he arrived, the world shifted. Instead of an empty hideaway, he was met and brought inside a concealed Foundation facility. They saw what he was capable of and trained him with the ISD. Over time, he wasn’t just competent, he became one of the unit’s most capable, strict and most respected people.
Photograph of PAC:
This one is for field stuff
Formal suit:
If this is not allowed with the long coat, I do have a version without it.
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