Name: Dorian Shaddix
Gender: Male
Species: Toa
Kanohi: Hau (formerly, destroyed by Kellin); Kakama
Appearance: Black armor, red mask. Dark blue eyes. Remarkably handsome, as though crafted from stone. Perfect physique.
Powers: Elemental fire power.
Abilities: Great aim with weapons, and perfect at finding an enemy's weak points. Very analytical.
Equipment: Two daggers, two pistols, sniper rifle, experimental shotgun (formerly, looted by Kellin and given to Cipher); Lancer, pistol.
Personality: During his jobs, he's calm and collected. When he's not, however, he's friendly, quirky, funny, and a kind soul to any who need help. He's had bad experiences with his family in the past, and if someone has any sort of familial troubles, he will stay with you until the very end.
Bio: Not much is really known about Dorian, since Vezok had all evidence of his past erased upon entering his employment. He serves as one of Vezok's best lieutanents in the field, and is often called in when something needs to be done that the Piraka can't handle himself. Like finding, capturing, and killing one of the leaders of a prison riot. He later switched sides, but his mental condition grew increasingly shaky with the stress of leading the prisoners, finally culminating in a mental breakdown induced by the killing of Kellin. He began hearing voices in his head directing him to Gaaki, and finally, he convinced the prisoners to go to Vezok's vehicle warehouse. What they saw shocked them to their core: the six Piraka standing atop dead bodies of mercenaries. A vicious battle ensued, and there emerged several portals, seperating the group. Reordin and Castor each ended up alone across the Matoran Universe, and the rest of the group emerged unscathed in a third, escaping the Piraka. They formed a resistance group across the Matoran Universe, ready to fight the growing Infection menace.
Name: Jakobiy Reordin
Gender: Male
Species: Ko-Matoran
Kanohi: Huna
Appearance: Tall, lithe, lightly armored. Has a dagger at each thigh, both charged with electricity, and a thin projectile weapon of his own design on his back. Layer of cloth covering him, and underneath that, a layer of protosteel over his actual body. Black is his secondary color, instead of grey.
Powers: None.
Abilities: Can breathe both air and water due to pit mutagen.
Equipment: Two electrically-charged daggers, Patriot Mk III submachine gun, an upgrade from the gun he designed in The Forsaken and Prisonbreak.
Personality: Cold, sarcastic, mistrustful.
Bio: Reordin was a Ko-Matoran blacksmith in a small settlement on Voya Nui, and after the island's sinking, he stayed optimistic. As things started to get worse, though, he began to lose hope. The poor Matoran regained his faith during the time of the Mahri's coming, and he remained happy for a while. After The Infection struck, however, he was left disillusioned with the world, and swore that he would destroy whatever was responsible. After an attack on a fortress his group was staying at, he managed to find an underground tunnel leading into the Cord, and he escaped onto the surface, eventually finding his way to Xia, where he worked as a weaponsmith. He's held a grudge against the Dark Hunters for releasing the virus, and after the Hagah Prisonbreak, he decided he would come and support the prisoners just to stick it to the mercenaries. He was separated from the rest of the group, and due to his experience, he upgraded the Patriot to a Mk. 3 model, which has killed more zombies than any other kind of weapon to this day.
Name: Castor Troy
Species: Toa
Gender: Male
Appearance: Skinny and anemic. Rather handsome, with brilliant blue eyes and a charming grin. Leather sheath that holds a beautifully crafted sword with a lapiz lazuli (a stone corresponding with luck) built into a gilded hilt.
Element: Air
Kanohi: Kualsi
Powers: Air powers, including Vacuum.
Abilities: Born leader, smart, tactical genius, and charming.
Weakness(es): Rather cocky.
Weapons and Equipment: Two pistols and sword.
Personality: He's charming, flamboyant, free-spirited, and intellectual. A born leader, with philosophical bursts that can draw in people to lead him to the gates of heck and back. He is driven in the most dangerous kind of way, willing to die or kill in order to meet his end goals.
Bio: Castor Troy was a kid from the streets of Dorian's home island, and the two were pretty close friends until twenty years ago, when Dorian fell out of touch with the rest of his friends. Castor spent time in and out of jail for various crimes with various degrees of guilt attached before a year ago, when he decided to take freelance bounty hunting jobs. He came to Hagah seeking a bit of adventure, but he arrived just in time to be a part of something a hella lot bigger than that. He ended up seperated from Dorian at the end of the Hagah Prisonbreak, and fought his way to a small outpost in Xia, where he stays to this day hunting Infected.
Gender: Male
Species: Toa
Kanohi: Hau (formerly, destroyed by Kellin); Kakama
Appearance: Black armor, red mask. Dark blue eyes. Remarkably handsome, as though crafted from stone. Perfect physique.
Powers: Elemental fire power.
Abilities: Great aim with weapons, and perfect at finding an enemy's weak points. Very analytical.
Equipment: Two daggers, two pistols, sniper rifle, experimental shotgun (formerly, looted by Kellin and given to Cipher); Lancer, pistol.
Personality: During his jobs, he's calm and collected. When he's not, however, he's friendly, quirky, funny, and a kind soul to any who need help. He's had bad experiences with his family in the past, and if someone has any sort of familial troubles, he will stay with you until the very end.
Bio: Not much is really known about Dorian, since Vezok had all evidence of his past erased upon entering his employment. He serves as one of Vezok's best lieutanents in the field, and is often called in when something needs to be done that the Piraka can't handle himself. Like finding, capturing, and killing one of the leaders of a prison riot. He later switched sides, but his mental condition grew increasingly shaky with the stress of leading the prisoners, finally culminating in a mental breakdown induced by the killing of Kellin. He began hearing voices in his head directing him to Gaaki, and finally, he convinced the prisoners to go to Vezok's vehicle warehouse. What they saw shocked them to their core: the six Piraka standing atop dead bodies of mercenaries. A vicious battle ensued, and there emerged several portals, seperating the group. Reordin and Castor each ended up alone across the Matoran Universe, and the rest of the group emerged unscathed in a third, escaping the Piraka. They formed a resistance group across the Matoran Universe, ready to fight the growing Infection menace.
Name: Jakobiy Reordin
Gender: Male
Species: Ko-Matoran
Kanohi: Huna
Appearance: Tall, lithe, lightly armored. Has a dagger at each thigh, both charged with electricity, and a thin projectile weapon of his own design on his back. Layer of cloth covering him, and underneath that, a layer of protosteel over his actual body. Black is his secondary color, instead of grey.
Powers: None.
Abilities: Can breathe both air and water due to pit mutagen.
Equipment: Two electrically-charged daggers, Patriot Mk III submachine gun, an upgrade from the gun he designed in The Forsaken and Prisonbreak.
Personality: Cold, sarcastic, mistrustful.
Bio: Reordin was a Ko-Matoran blacksmith in a small settlement on Voya Nui, and after the island's sinking, he stayed optimistic. As things started to get worse, though, he began to lose hope. The poor Matoran regained his faith during the time of the Mahri's coming, and he remained happy for a while. After The Infection struck, however, he was left disillusioned with the world, and swore that he would destroy whatever was responsible. After an attack on a fortress his group was staying at, he managed to find an underground tunnel leading into the Cord, and he escaped onto the surface, eventually finding his way to Xia, where he worked as a weaponsmith. He's held a grudge against the Dark Hunters for releasing the virus, and after the Hagah Prisonbreak, he decided he would come and support the prisoners just to stick it to the mercenaries. He was separated from the rest of the group, and due to his experience, he upgraded the Patriot to a Mk. 3 model, which has killed more zombies than any other kind of weapon to this day.
Name: Castor Troy
Species: Toa
Gender: Male
Appearance: Skinny and anemic. Rather handsome, with brilliant blue eyes and a charming grin. Leather sheath that holds a beautifully crafted sword with a lapiz lazuli (a stone corresponding with luck) built into a gilded hilt.
Element: Air
Kanohi: Kualsi
Powers: Air powers, including Vacuum.
Abilities: Born leader, smart, tactical genius, and charming.
Weakness(es): Rather cocky.
Weapons and Equipment: Two pistols and sword.
Personality: He's charming, flamboyant, free-spirited, and intellectual. A born leader, with philosophical bursts that can draw in people to lead him to the gates of heck and back. He is driven in the most dangerous kind of way, willing to die or kill in order to meet his end goals.
Bio: Castor Troy was a kid from the streets of Dorian's home island, and the two were pretty close friends until twenty years ago, when Dorian fell out of touch with the rest of his friends. Castor spent time in and out of jail for various crimes with various degrees of guilt attached before a year ago, when he decided to take freelance bounty hunting jobs. He came to Hagah seeking a bit of adventure, but he arrived just in time to be a part of something a hella lot bigger than that. He ended up seperated from Dorian at the end of the Hagah Prisonbreak, and fought his way to a small outpost in Xia, where he stays to this day hunting Infected.