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Mark | |||||||
Real Name: Mark Mitchel Age: late 20's Date of Birth: June 15 Species: Red Wolf Hair color: Black Eye Color: Golden yellow, typical really Personality: Loud, brash, and usually intoxicated, mark is a party animal and love his liquor. He's a mechanical genius, however, and whenever he's getting ragged on by his freinds he'll rub it in their faces, just so their even. It usuall works. He can be dense at times, but he's loyal. Desription: Rusty red all around except parts of his face and body. Jet black hair, usually partially tied back with the rest spiked. Always wearing some type of sleeveless shirt, beat-up blue jeans, and his work gloves, to hide his rather woen and beaten hands. |
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History: Mark has had more than his fair share of tragedy. His mother died at his birth, so he has no memories of her. The only thing he knows of her is from the stories his father told him. He spent most of his childhood sith his dad in the shop, his father being a mechanic. He worked with his father through most of his childhood, failing most of his classes at school. He picked up the basics very quickly and excelled at the tasks given to him by his father. Soon, he was surpassing his father at his work, often being able to figure out why something was broken merely by looking at it. They had one big project they worked on together whenever they had some free time, an old beat-down 1970 Dodge SuperBee. Unfortunately, Mark had to finish it himself, as his father died before it was completly reconstructed. Completly business illterate, he closed down his father's business, but remained in the shop, moving into what was previously their break room. Mitsurugi Corporation, unluckily, heard of his mechanical wizardry, and was immidiately hired. there he met JT, and a few months after wards met Lash. | |||||||
How Mark became to be: Just out of the blue really. He's not based off of anyone I know. So he is entirely fabricated. |