Name: Clark, Hiram "Mustang"
Age: 26
Race:Human
Weight: 192 lbs
Height: 6'0"
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Eyes:Silver
Complexion:Pale
Distinguishing Marks: A scar running from the tip of his left eyebrow to the inner corner of his left eye. And his oh-so-shiny eyes.
Abilities: Strong, fast, and tough. And if it goes bang, crack, smash, slash, stab, or boom, he can use it. Can also down more alcohol than thought to be humanly possible.
Weaknesses: Money and booze.
Flaws: Impatient and temperamental, not to mention unreliable. He's as likely to help someone as he is to shoot them. It all depends on which might pay off better. And, he's a drunk. The hilarious kind.
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Known Associations: Mercenaries, liquor bottles, and rich Lyonesse officials.
Brief History: Hiram enlisted in the Lyonesse military when he was seventeen, and served in the Lyonesse Special Forces for six years. He learned damn near every method of efficiently killing people and unconventional warfare that could be taught. Demolitions, urban assault, reconnaissance, stealth, unarmed combat, sniping, and combative driving are just some of his many skills. After leaving the military, Hiram signed up with a private military corporation (PMC) that runs recon and special assignments for the Lyonesse government, or the highest bidder.
