[: General Information :]
Full Name: Trey Austin WInters
Status: Killed-In-Action, December 2nd, 2297.
Alias: Wash-Out
Biological Gender: Male
Physical Age: 32
Place of Birth: South Carolina, America, Terra.
Height: 5'11"
Criminal Record: None.
Known Languages: Federal standard (English)
Motto: So, this is gonna either go really good or really bad.
[: Medical History :]
This list is filled to the brim with six years worth of injuries.
[: Military Career :]Current Unit: 112th Mobile Infantry, Alpha CompanyBranches Served In: Mobile Infantry, Combat Engineers.Demotions: N/AAge of Enlistment: 26
[: Character Relations : You better fucking ask, because I'm too retarded to remember all you faggots.]
Travis Young- One of the few troopers that I have full confidence in the platoon, kid is gonna go far, either in Engineering or if he goes to regular MI work. He is a fucking killer battle buddy, he brings fucking snacks and shares, like, what more can you ask for. Cool dude.
Redbrick- A fairly new trooper/marauder to the unit, seems like she has it together in someway or another. Went through the Mind Fuck courtesy of our friendly neighborhood Psychics with me.
Annabelle Thacker- A Engineer with a fairly troubled history, I personally haven't had too much interaction and she seems like she tries to help or improve. I've seen them captured once and heard there was another time which disappoints me immensely. A Trooper should be ready to die for the Federation, getting captured leads to information leaking, Going down fighting is my principle, I feel she would benefit from it.
