Name: Gregorio Krukov Sentinus Alias: Angel of Death Age: 65 (Looks to be in his early 30’s) Height: 6'0" Weight: 206 lbs. Eyes: Ice Blue Hair: Platinum Blonde Facial Hair: None
Description: A grim looking man who wears all black. He is of average height and while sturdier than he looks it’s his icy blue eyes that people notice first along with his short, nearly white hair and his pale skin shortly after.
Life Points: 18 Initiative: d12+d4 Heroic Level: Big Damn Hero Ship Specialties: Security, Cook
NOTE: Gregorio is a master assassin well trained in covert operation and stealth. Dead silent when he needs to be if he doesn't want to be found he almost certainly won't be. Any gun he carries has a silencer and if necessary he'll use a special poison to wipe a target's short term memory. He also excels at hiding his tracks, evading pursuit and directing attention elsewhere. If he's hunting you ya better start prayin'.
Genetically modified to be the ideal killer Gregorio has enhanced reflexes, stamina, senses and regenerative abilities. Deadly at close range he can kill twenty men, fight an Operative or even go toe to toe with multiple Reavers. While he cannot regrow lost limbs he can regenerate damaged organs over time making him incredibly difficult to kill.
Traits:
Assets:
Cortex Specter (Minor Asset) - Gregorio is very difficult to find on the Cortex, as far as most are concerned he’s a ghost.
Athlete (Major Asset) - Gregorio's a wiry little bastard conditioned to run faster, sprint longer and physically outperform most everyone around him when it comes to speed, agility and endurance.
Intimidatin’ Manner (Minor Asset) - Gregorio’s physical presence and cold, icy eyes can intimidate folk who don’t know him.
Sharp Sense (Minor Asset) - Years of killin’ has left Gregorio with highly tuned sight and hearing. There ain’t much he don’t notice and he’s damn tough to surprise.
Steady Calm (Major Asset) - Gregorio is a cold man that don’t know fear. He’s almost never shaken and when everyone around him is pissin’ their pants he’s standin’ strong. Behind closed doors only his nightmares terrify him.
Complications;
Loyal (Minor Complication) - Gregorio trusts very few but for one of his own he’d sell his own soul to the devil.
Traumatic Flashes (Major Complication) - Some men go to hell. Hell didn't just come to Gregorio, it followed him home. He's still haunted by frequent nightmares of the distant past and the only medicine is booze, friends and fighting. Not another soul alive knows what frightens him but accordin’ to him it ain’t flashbacks of the war.
Prejudice (Major Complication) - Gregorio has a deep hate for the Alliance stemming from the years of genetic experiments they performed on him before the Unification War. He takes his deep seeded rage out on Alliance soldiers unlucky enough to cross him whenever he has the chance though not at risk to his own.
Primary Weapons: Gregorio primarily uses a small arsenal of blades and silenced pistols in order to execute precise, fatal attacks. He prefers things easily concealed but is good with a rifle in a pinch. He carries weapons all over his body wherever he can fit them.
Lilith - This black steel beauty of a revolver has put more men in the ground than even Gregorio cares to count. With a built in suppressor and a mother of pearl grip she's a whispering reaper.
Katana - This rare black bladed sword features an unusual jagged reverse blade pattern, irregular tsuba guard and is wrapped with red leather. It is a double edged weapon with no sheathe and a small length of black chain affixed to the base of the pommel.
His basic attire consists of a black trenchcoat and a ballistic mesh vest that slows him down slightly when compared to his naturally high agility. He wears black almost all the time whether it’s a shirt and pants, shorts and a tank top or his normal trenchcoat, shin-high leather boots, tight leather gloves, long-sleeved shirt and skintight leather pants. His socks, underwear and even his weapons are black. When he’s being covert he’s also been known to wear a black featureless mask to hide his face. He’s odd in the fact that heat doesn’t bother him but that’s just a part of the experiments, he doesn’t seem to sweat as much as most guys would.
"Gregorio is my oldest son and a killer above all else. He’s quick, dangerous and folk in the Rim call him the Angel of Death. Boy’s got a mean streak enough to make the devil piss his pants but that’s why I made him my first mate. He’ll do whatever needs done to keep flyin’ and he’s a big part o’ why only dead men cross me."