::What's gone before::What is left::Who is left::Don't even think about it::Becoming part of it:

NAME: Mac AGE: 25 RACE: Human EYES: A stunning greenish blue. HAIR: Reddish brown, not easily tamed, falls to about the top of his ears on the sides and the top of the collar of his jacket in the back. HEIGHT: 6'0'' BUILD: Tall and well built, there is grace and strenght inherent in every move. APPEARANCE AND CLOTHES: Would not be called handsome by any means, but is certainly striking and masculine. Perfers tight, dark clothes that let him belnd into any surroundings he is in. ANY WEAPONS: Guns, knives, etc, anything he can get his hands on that make it easy for him to defend himself and others. Is proficient with any kind of knives, swords, etc. Also hand to hand fighting. HISTORY: Learned at an early age not to trust easily, but is fiercly protective of those who have earned his trust. He and his younger brother abandoned by their mother at the ages of 5 and 2 respectively, they have no idea of whom their father is. PERSONALITY: Honest, strong, silent, bitter. Doesn't suffer fools lightly. One would almost call him cold, but when protecting someone he cares about he has a passion that cannot be rivaled. Also has a soft spot for people (especially children) who seem to be in trouble, and can't seem to stop himself from butting in to help. LIKES: His brother, children DISLIKES: Fools, people who betray people they are supposed to protect, parents who don't take responsibility for their offspring. SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Men DIETY: Rankor OCCUPATION: Fighter, leader of a gang of orphaned children. Sees himself as the protector of innocents. OTHER SKILLS AND INFORMATION: None. (Note from Sparky: Anyone who wants to be Mac's brother, or one of his "kids" go ahead!)