File #1298
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NAME: | Ekermo, Anders E |
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GENDER: | M |
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CODENAME: | Mithel |
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SECT: | M2 |
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POSITION: | Level-2 recruit |
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| saint@wouldilie.com |
Age: between 20 and 30
Weight: not very much.
Height: slightly taller than average.
Hair: dark. VERY dark.
Eye: strangely shifting after mood, mostly ice-gray but if you're in luck, you might see them dark marine.
Marital Status: single. Girlfriend cancelled by section when recruited, I didn't *really* get the rules "not seeing anyone" in the beginning. Occupation (before Section): Studying, officially.
Method of Recruitment:
I've had a decent life, my mother died exactly one hour after I was born, by the second. My dad always was a good, hard-working man, stayed out of trouble and was good to his surroundings, somehow he also managed to take care of me and my little sis. He didn't have much education, but he earned enough in the little store he was working in to afford a nice place in a nice community. Anyhow, he urged me and my sis to get a better education than he had gotten, and you really couldn't say no to my father, he was like a saint that always wanted the best for everyone. So I got very good grades, so I should pick a college. Now, the cash problem got up, I couldn't get a loan and good education means expensive education...
Now we're getting to the life that made me suitable for being an operative. I'd picked up some quite advanced computer skills, and by this time I was quite an effective hacker. I started doing some small jobs for people at night, breaking into banks and secured areas, for money to supply my education.
I made a living this way.
But suddenly, I was asked to do something BIG, break into some director's office and grab some info from his computer... This is where the stealth part came into the picture. I *had* trained Taijitsu since I was young, to keep myself in shape, and the way I had learned to control my body finally paid off... I was no longer a cheap, nighttime hacker, I was a trained spy that was as agile as cunning when it got to computers. My midnight pleasures had, of course, a drastic effect on my studying, I had to choose. My educated life which could mean a safe job, a nice place to live and a happy family or The life as one of the dangerous people the government feared. I chose the latter. Once I had quit school, I connected to the Underground world of the major cities, learned how to handle ballistic weapons and after another few years I had picked up some assasination skills to go with the others.
So, I was a computer hacker, not as good as the section ones but better than most other on earth, I was quite a good spy and a trained assassin. Wasn't really the life my father wanted me to have, but hey, it was good money in it...
But as it is the nature of all good things to end, so did this one.
I was assigned indirectly by the governement to dispatch a fanatic religious leader... However, while doing my job I ran into a rookie squad from section 1, 4 fresh recrtuits on their first mission and a level 1 or 2 operative... We both saw the other as a threat and I cancelled the rookies one by one in silence, not very tough. The operative was of course an entirely other thing. He, or she (I never did find out who it was), lured me into a trap when I plugged the target, and I wasn't even remotely good enough to stand against him/her. The operative didn't kill me, however, I woke up in a room with white walls and... You all know the rest...
Trainer: Michael. I really lacked discipline, and he was sure to teach me.
Madeline's Psych. Profile: "...The recruit really lacked respect and discipline... He picked them up pretty soon, though. This can be a good thing, lack of respect in a person is also called personal pride, and such a person would rather die than reveal secrets. This pride hid a rather shy character, especially when it comes to women. I'd never trust him to make a woman love him..."
Strength: Computers (not as good as the *real* ones like Birkoff, but better than most outside the section), Very agile and acrobatic. Weakness: not physically strong, may have reduced mental capability when all other operatives in squad get killed.