Revan Masters

Revan Xavier Masters 
Mercenary



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Profile

Alias: Rev

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Birthday/Age:16/07/ 25

Marital Status: Divorced/ Single

Family: 1 daughter - Kara, ex-wife: Samantha, dad: Daniel Masters (dead), mum: Katie Masters (dead)


Class: Infiltrator

Specialization Class: Assassin

Allegiance: Ex-Cerberus

Rank: n/a

Occupation: Mercenary



Eye Color: Blue

Skin Color: White

Facial Markings: face paint - black 

General: slim built, athletic, scars visible on arms, 6ft 2, lightweight

Body modifications: n/a

Clothing: dark green cloak with hood, tight fitting trousers, brown boots and black long sleeve t-shirt.

Armour: Light Assassin (X)

Weaponry: Razer, Titan  

Abilities:
 Shadow Strike
 Tactical Cloak
 Incinerate
 Fitness

Strengths: intimidation, stealth, iron stomach, stamina, killing targets

Weaknesses: 

Likes: cigarettes, darkness, loud environments, humans, hallex, clubs, gymnastics

Dislikes: aliens, Alliance, being threatened, being treated as scum, his ex-wife

Personality: Killing targets is my job. I have no regrets for the lives I have ended by my arrows or pistol. Everyone deserves to die for some reason and I don't ask for reasons. I am a hired gun, it is what I was trained to do. The only thing I know what to do. I never judge my killings as long as the credits enter my bank account. Sometimes I get a bonus to make deaths look like an accident or suicide.

I dabbled in drugs as a kid. Who doesn't nowadays? I have straightened myself out apart from one drug, Hallex which makes the kills so much more enjoyable. It can also bring more pleasure when going to clubs, especially the one on Omega.

I am an intimidating person and not one to be double crossed. Most who do end up with a bullet between their eyes. I like leaving a black arrow by my victims, they are untraceable back to me. It is a ritual for myself and marks on how many people have ended by my hand.

I use to be a caring person but that all changed when I saw how everyone was out for themselves. I have a daughter who I cannot get an attachment to due to my ex-wife have sole custody. Guess this was due to my times spent in a C-sec cell or actual prison when I have been double crossed.

I am not the one who do quiet activities in my spare time. Being quiet is all about my work and when my job is done I like to party loud and pick out potential clients. I enjoy gymnastics. It improves my flexibility which is needed in my line of work. You could say I am always working and everything to do with my life is based around my work.

I have a strong dislike to the Alliance. They want to help humans and after all the crap us civilians suffered from we should be better than them. Aliens are just a disgrace and I refuse to work for any of them, let alone have a partnership. Alien clients have to pay me more to do any work.


History:
Why are you so interested in my history? Bloody hell nosey bastard.

I was born on Eden Prime, 25 years ago. We were a normal colony, both my parents were scientist and I spent most of my time at school or in tutoring. I rarely saw my parents and was often looked after by random parents. My parents went off world quite a lot due to science conferences and when they came back they seemed quite distant with me. They weren't all that bad, when they had leave they use to stay at home with me and we use to play games. Due to my parents intelligence, I seemed to be quite bright for my age. I didn't really have friends and was often a loner.

Our colony kept to ourselves, we rarely socialised with the alliance. They would just cause problems with us and I know most people moved here to get rid of the Alliance control. I went to school like all children, often got bored and began distracting the class. I often got into fights and came back with a bloody nose or broken bones more than once. The problem with my parents being away for so long is that I had no authority in my life and no stability. I was still getting high grades in school but my behaviour bought me down. I was more interested in socialising than sitting there staring at my omnitool.

In my teenage years I began to hang around with some older peers. I use to drink quite a lot and did some experimentation with drugs. Red sand, Hallex and so forth. You name it and I have probably tried it. I spent a good while with this group and they didn't judge me for being younger. I learnt how to improve in fighting and different tricks I could do with my omnitool.

During this time I became a father, I won't go into details but my parents weren't too pleased and I found myself permanently grounded, having to work part time to raise Kara with my girlfriend Sam who was a year older than me. In all honestly I would have been more careful if I knew I'd end up with a child. Sam and myself were far too young and immature to look after a child so my parents looked after her most of the time. I worked as an engineer, boring, but I got to make more use out of my omnitool.

Life was pretty stable and I was slowly gaining trust with my parents, at 17 I purposed to Sam and on my 18th birthday we got married. We found our own place on Eden Prime. Sam use to spend her time looking after Kara whereas I worked full time. What she didn't know was I was a mercenary. I often spent periods of time away from Eden Prime to train amongst assassins. I only went for small targets due to my skill level. Sam didn't question anything as money was appearing on the table.

I probably did this job for a few months until some scientists, including my parents, found a prothean ruin. I wasn't bothered about it. I was more concerned in seeing why the Alliance was getting involved. I think by now everyone knows the Eden Prime story. I was back with my family, Sam and I had a fight as she found a contract lying around the house. This argument was interrupted by the sounds of gunfire and a loud sound. We hid underneath our table with Kara and when we thought the coast was clear we ran. I held my pistol out and shot something which looked like a geth. I only knew this due to my history books.

We escaped Eden Prime and headed towards the Citadel where Sam's family were based. They were some politician idiots. I found out my parents had died and now was the tipping point for me about every alien race when I found out a turian was behind it. I heard of a group called Cerberus when I joined another Mercenary group. They wanted what was best for humanity and so did I. There were secret meetings being held and I signed up as soon as I could. I was 19 at the time.

By that point my wife and I had grown distant, to the point I'd never be home and if I was I didn't say two words to her. She was supporting of aliens whereas I was happy enough to shoot and ask questions later. We had an argument and I found out she was with someone else. We split up and I left her to sort out the divorce. I said goodbye to my daughter and went off to a Cerberus facility. I was placed in a group to kill those who left Cerberus, I was all for the cause. They must have decided that they loved aliens too much. I didn't ask anything about my target, just details of where they will be and what they looked like.

I seemed to impress whoever was in charge, I never saw him. We managed to recruit several people to the cause even Commander Shepard. We were part of looking at the human colonies which had been abducted after the discovery of the collectors. The Illusive man wanted more data. My skills were useful when stealthily killing anyone who got too close to sight, including the alliance. I was 20.

Anyhow apart from the odd missions, odd kills, it was quiet. I was on the alliance wanted list which just meant there was more of a game for me. Kai Leng, a fellow assassin, was in charge of taking out Commander Shepard during the Reaper invasion. The tipping point of Cerberus for me was when the Illusive Man looked like he was indoctrinated. I stayed there and attempted to kill any of those who left. I signed my contract and the money was good. Even when innocent humans were being taken for experimentation it didn't bother me. We did it so we could control the reapers. Imagine how powerful the human race would be? That is what I told myself. I was here to make the humans the most powerful race in the galaxy.

My base was attack by reapers and I found myself running for my life most of the time. I didn't know how my daughter was doing but this was far more important than that. Anyhow the Reapers were destroyed, the Illusive man was dead and Cerberus disbanded. I was now a wanted man, I was on the run for a while until I ended up drinking a poisoned drink. The joys of waking up in a cell on Earth.

I was put onto court and to save my own skin I gave the Alliance a list of Cerberus personnel. No winners in a war. I was placed in prison for 4 years of my life. I am now out and do paid contracts. Five years out of this war and people still need to be killed and I'm more than happier to do it. I found out my daughter was alive, sadly the ex wife was as well. I know I am a changed man from back then to now.

Recent Events:
Released from prison
Doing assassin contracts
Works in a mercenary gang

Possessions of Note:
A flat on Earth

Miscellaneous Facts:
He has been caught dealing drugs
Not addicted to Hallex
Often sits in corners staring at others.