My Brief
You don't truly know someone, until they stab you in the back. I was trusting, like any other person. That was until I found out the hard way that today's friends can easily be tomorrow's enemies when enough money is involved.
I fought for a loosing side. It wasn't wrong...fighting hypocrites and powerful men. It's just that I'm tired of loosing and I'm sick of fighting for those that wouldn't care if I was dead or alive.
Governments won't hear me. Guilds won't hire me. Crime lords would rather sell me. The universe has turned its ugly back to me.
All I know is that I'm not on anyone's side.
Data:
Name: ARX-0079 (aka Corran Terrak)
Age: 2 Terran years
Height: 6'0"
weight: 90 kg
Race: Bio-Android
Planet of birth: Yosemite Station (destroyed)
Weapons: P90, H&K USP (.45 ACP)
Abilities: enhanced agility and multi-adaptive computer interface
Current occupation: Merc.
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whatsup my friend?
And guess who? I guess