» Sat May 29, 2010 7:36 am
FINALLY. ;3;
God help me.
I did not expect things to be so busy at work today. I'm so sorry to keep you guys waiting like that.
Anyhooooooo....
Character Sheet
Name: Kain Sforza
Nickname: He doesn't have 'nicknames' so much as he does 'aliases', but people have been known to call him 'mantis' and/or 'manipulative [censored] behind his back.
Currently, the general public knows him as a trader/information broker: one 'Anton Reyes'.
Ethnicity: Caucasian (Polish. We assume. It's been a long time since anyone bothered trying to trace their ethnic heritage.)
Gender: Male
Age: 40
Mental Description: Major Sforza is a man of steel.
A bitter, jaded man of steel.
An obsessive workaholic, he can and will completely lose track of time when lost in a project… he’s incredibly focused, but unfortunately has completely lost the ability to multi-task.
His job description pegs him as belonging to ‘counterintelligence’; what this essentially means is that he vanishes into the Wasteland for months at a time, assumes an alternate personality and background, sets up shop in the nearest settlement and pretends he’s a local.
Nearly a decade’s worth of this type of study have made him much more open-minded in regards to the Wasteland and its inhabitants than one would expect, particularly from someone belonging to the Enclave. While he isn’t particularly vocal or upfront with his opinions (possibly one of the reasons he’s still alive), he is at least willing to talk to a civilian before shooting him (or her) in the face.
Kain doesn't smile often- not even when he's acting 'in character' (some people, not to name names, have jokingly speculated that it actually physically hurts him to be cheerful). The best anyone can hope for is either frigid cordiality or the oh-so-insincere half smile that has practically become his trademark. It's unknown whether he keeps his emotions on a very short leash or is actually incapable of connecting with people on more than a superficial level, but he clearly believes that it is better to be respected than liked.
But god help you if you lay a hand on the people under his command. He may be more cordial and amenable to reason than the average Enclave officer, but his loyalty to the organization as a while is not in question.
Essentially, his strengths and weaknesses play out as follows:
•Focused
•Efficient
•Adaptable
•Perceptive
•Eloquent and detail-oriented
But also
•Completely amoral
•Obsessive to a fault (although not compulsive... that we know of)
•Cold and generally humorless
•Manipulative
•Virtually devoid of a life outside of work
Pet Peeves:
•Loud, abrupt noises
•Impulsive people
•Interruptions
•Heavy fog or drizzle
•Questions whose answers are (to him) glaringly obvious
•Strong light
•People who call him by his first name (unless he's expressly given them permission to do so)
Hobbies: If anyone breathes a word about his weakness for pre-War musicals, they will be met with a swift and violent end.
(Also, old pulp crime novels.)
General build: Tall, lean, and sharp-angled.
Eye color: Grey
Hair color: Black
Other: Kain Sforza is a hard person to overlook, simply speaking. For one thing, at 6' 7", he is quite alarmingly tall. He stands out in a crowd for no other reason than usually he's head and shoulders above everyone else, which, unfortunately, comes with the twofold problem of a.) door frames, and b.) being the most conspicuous and tempting target in one’s unit.
His physiology seems to be attempting to make up for his height by simply... stretching him out. The end result is that Kain is not just very tall- he's also very thin, although because he tends to dress in layers it can be sometimes difficult to tell. He's not scrawny, precisely, as he leads a fairly active life and isn't the sort of person inclined to loss of muscle mass, but that doesn't change the fact that he looks a bit like a stick insect in a uniform.
His facial features are angular and sharp to the point of severity: narrow, faintly slanted eyes; visible temples and cheekbones; high, arched brows; a jawline that is nearly triangular at the chin. It's what is often referred to as a 'fox face', though honestly he has more in common with, say, a bird of prey than a canine.
A long, jagged scar runs from the right side of his jaw and up over the adjoining corner of his mouth, terminating halfway across the bridge of his nose.
Said nose is noticeably crooked, as if it were broken at some point in the past and not allowed to heal properly.
Armor: Generally civilian attire or combat armor, though he DOES have the training -as do all members in the EAF- to use power armor.
Personally, he finds the stuff clunky and inhibiting.
Weapon(s): Combat knife; standard-issue Glock 86 plasma pistol. Has enough field experience to use handguns and assorted other small arms.
Skills: Negotiation, deductive reasoning; sensitive to body language. Rudimentary first aid.
He's a fairly quick learner, so what he doesn't actually know, he can usually pick up on.
Unless it's something like, say, disarming an atomic bomb or performing oral surgery on a Deathclaw.
Location of Residence: Varies. Though he does own an apartment in Rivet City.
Occupation: Officer, Enclave Armed Forces
Rank: Major
Short Bio: While Kain hasn't seen it all, he has seen quite a lot.
Although at present his duties consist mostly of either sitting at a desk or gathering intelligence out in the Wasteland (which mostly consists of rumors, secondhand information and the odd radio station), in his youth he spent most of his time out in the wilds, ostensibly to determine the status of D.C. and its environs, any areas of tactical value, and locations where resources might be scavenged.
As far as he's concerned, his actual purpose is to study non-Enclave 'humanity' as a whole, determine its strengths and weaknesses, and keep abriast of current events... so that those weaknesses can be exploited, and the strengths turned to the Enclave's advantage.
In essence, 'learn everything you can. Talk to people. Plan for every eventuality. That way, you'll never be surprised'.
At the moment, he is posing as an information broker, who in turn masquerades as a wandering trader who deals in salvaged technology.
Because his physical appearance is quite striking, he usually operates through third-party sources, only venturing forth in person if it's absolutely necessary, he's under orders, or something particularly intriguing has caught his attention.