ORPG and RPB
Name: Kristien 'Night-sight' Dolf
Age: 29
Gender: Male
D.O.B: 23-08-1978
Height: 6'3''
Weight: 12st 7lbs
Place of birth: Nevada Springs Military Base, Nevada
Hometown since ‘event’: Las Vegas area
Current status : Mercenary work, assassination.

Appearance:
Kristien wears special camo-cargo pants with 4 holsters fashioned into the legs instead of pockets (1 large on left leg, 3 small on right). He wears a kevlar vest (2 holsters moulded to lower back of vest) and a combat jacket (usually worn open). His hands have small drug injectors inside them that inject a serum (the injectors reproduce the serum from his plasma) to stop his body quivering so his aim is always perfect. He has a large tattoo of a skeletal dragon that starts on his right shoulder, curls around his arm twice and ends at his wrist. He also has a sniper scope tattoo on the left of his chest (signifies he is one of the 'Dead Aim' elite team). His hair is blonde but always stays short as a side effect of the serum. His eyes are purple (also a serum side effect). He wears several kevlar straps which he uses to hold his rifle in place. Carries several packs full of ammo and additional gear on his lower back, beneath the pistol holsters.
His complexion is solid and muscular and he is caucasian.
Tattoo origin:
Skeletal Dragon - Got this tattoo in remembrance of the other ‘Dead Aim’ Elites that died. He swore never to mourn them mentally so decided to mourn them physically. It signifies their strength and their loss of life hence the skeletal dragon.
Scope Crosshair – Tattooed onto his chest when he was 16. Signifies he is one of the ‘Dead Aim’ Elites.

Personality:
Kristien has a very cold demeanor to anyone he doesn't know, tending not to trust them due to his special ops training. He has a prickly sense of humour and can throw an insult jokingly just as easily as really insulting someone should they irritate him. He has a fondness for the memories of his comrades who died but refuses to remember them actively because of the upset it causes. He hates all military and governmental organisations, be it the army or the police, only showing remote respect or indifference to hospitals and paramedic services because he feels they actually help rather than destroying or playing god. He has an affinity for open spaces, due to his constant paranoia of being attacked and stuck in an enclosed area. He has very few good emotions, his mind seemingly to automatically reject and feelings of compassion or love.
First impresion:
People tend to dislike Kristien, seeing him as some kind of danger to them. They rarely show him any kind of affection, partly because of his willingness to remain a loner. Chances are he'd speak to you without looking at you. He refuses to talk to anyone from the military unless the situation calls for it.

Weapons:
Twin silver 9mm pistols (held in back lower holsters)
12-gauge shotgun (held in left leg holster)
Barrett Light.50cal rifle (Held in back holster)
Serrated combat knife (held in top right leg holster)
.45 magnum (held in middle right leg holster)
Armor:
Kevlar vest

Abilities:
Kristien's training included education in the lethal spots on a person's body to better increase sniper efficiency when taking shots. He knows where to hit to do most damage.

Due to the drug injectors and the constantly reproducing serum Kristien's aim is much better than a normal sniper's.
His vast amount of training during adolescence means he is proficient with many military and civilian weaponry (includes basic knowledge of how to use nuclear and orbital weapon systems through a dedicated terminal).
Due to long term serum use his eyes turned purple. Rather than damage his sight it improved it. His normal visual range is extended to 4 miles (further and clarity decreases) also he has nocturnal vision due to prolonged serum use.
'Dead Aim' elite team military training regimes pushed his body past the limit so his muscular strength is nearly triple that of a normal human.
Knows boxing, commando sambo, muai thai and CQC.

History:
Kristien was born on the base he grew up in. His mother, like several others, was a ‘guinea pig’ for a new modified child project called ‘Dead Aim’. The project involved inserting extremely small drug injectors into the child’s hands at a very early age. The drug injectors injected a serum into the subjects blood stream and this serum stopped all bodily quivering. The project was aimed to create a new breed of perfect snipers. Normally a sniper would slow their heart rate down but tests had proven that, on operations that required several hours of waiting, the sniper may fall unconscious. Kristien was the first born and the first to be operated on. The operation was very painful and involved removing skin, muscle and bone. No anaesthetic was allowed do be given because the heart rate needed to be kept at an optimum if not above optimum rate. After the 4 hour operation was over Kristien cried for weeks in pain as he got used to the semi-autonomous injector firing, using Kristien’s nervous system to power and control it. Pain seared through his body as the injector integrated blood vessels with its serum reproducer system. Eventually it finished the process, the pain stopped and Kristien grew up to the age of 13 as any other child would. He was never alone because he made friends with the 6 other ‘Dead Aim’ project subjects. They were all oblivious to what had happened to them as babies until they started receiving special training lessons. They learnt how to make the injector inject the serum and how to cope with pain. They learnt skills to make them proficient with all weapon types. They were taught how to program orbital defense grids, nuclear systems and how to log into the orbital/nuclear systems from a PC on the other side of the world. After several years of training they started to be referred to as the ‘Dead Aim’ elites. Unmatched in strength, marksmanship, military knowledge and accuracy by men 12 years their senior. They continued training, every few weeks they would be given an assignment that required their personal touch. Side effects began to show, as they grew older. Each ‘Dead Aim’ elite grew different side effects. One ended up with his retinal lenses changing until they could withstand direct sunlight in an unprotected environment. Another had hearing so finely tuned that he could hear whispers several miles away. Kristien developed purple eyes that increased his visual range, visual clarity and also gave him night vision, hence his nickname. The group stayed together at all times and they were happy but unfortunately word of the project and its early stages slipped out. Governmental bodies disbanded the entire staff of the Colorado Springs Military Base and the ‘Dead Aim’ elites were made to seem like monsters. A law was passed that a civilian could shoot them if they were seen. Pictures of them were posted to civilians within 400 miles of the base. Eventually the ‘Dead Aim’ elites decided to stay together and fend for themselves instead of letting themselves rot away and die. Using their skills they hunted in the wild and made night-time raids on city shops at night. Their special abilities gave them an advantage over common thieves. Eventually two of the ‘Dead Aim’ elites died of mysterious causes. There were only 4 of them left. Weeks later the boy with super fine hearing began screaming, blood pouring from his ears. He continually shouted to make the sounds stop and finally collapsed into a pool of his own blood. His screaming about the shouting in his head gave a small insight into the mysterious deaths. One of the first 2 to die had been super fast. His metabolism burnt all of his energy and he starved quicker than a normal human would. The second given minor telekinetic powers and his powers had increased until his brain had practically melted inside his skull. They were all to do with the side effects. Kristien realized that since they had been outcast they hadn’t bothered to control their serum injectors. They had been poisoning themselves in a way. They immediately stopped use of the injectors and decided never to use them again. Eventually after 2 weeks of wandering the last 2 died leaving only Kristien. Kristien doesn’t dare to remember his ‘family’ and their deaths. He finds it too painful. He spent years improving his skill on his own in the ruins of Las Vegas. He used gangs members and criminals as target practice daily. His vision improved as he used the serum more and more. He was always careful not to share the same fate as his ‘brothers’ and only used the serum in safe, controlled doses. He became the ultimate hunter and people began searching for him to hire his skills. He returned to the Colorado Springs Military Base and found a way into the compound. He grabbed as many weapons as he could carry and filled a backpack with ammunition. He now works as a mercenary/assassin and is currently living in a small, hidden shack approximately 8 miles west of Las Vegas.