C.Name- Hakon
Age- 197
Appearance- Hakon physically is the epitome of enduring punishment, made clear through the wounds illustrated throughout his body such as the burn marks engulfing the right side of his face, scar that runs through his lips and down his chin and eight bullet scars patterned around the chest. Possessing a dark gray-green robust frame standing at 11'08 ft, many wastelanders would compare the colossal humanoid to a tank,combining this with his predatory dark brown hues and tribal like black dreadlocks he portrays a warrior of the old days. Donning an unique scrap metal crafted mask layered in brahmin leather, most notice the distinct claw marking of a Deathclaw that envelops the obviously worn piece of protection. Through some creativity and dead wannabe badass humans, he possesses a large duster sewed together to fit and better hide his mutant features. In general Hakon exhibits a menacing exterior with the combination of his body and fashion sense.
Occupation- Bounty Hunter/ Contract Killer
Talent/Skill- Hakon over his years aligned with tribals has caused him to hone on his tracking, making it nearly impossible to avoid. One skill he has polished is his expertise in utilizing a sword and perhaps most significant his outdoorsmanship/ survivor knowledge to live off the hazardous land.
Weapon/s of Choice- Vertibird Blade [ A huge sword made from a vertibird rotor strapped to a long piece of wood via leather straps.], Enlarged throwing Spears [ Imagine them like the Na'vi weapon in Avatar for reference], Unarmed [ Sharpened teeth shaped into fangs in a primitive manner and Lined metallic fingernails grafted to tear through adversaries]
Bio-
Originally known as Christopher Kray in 2080 , life was always a fight for survival being borne from an abandoned fallout shelter that was shared with a few families. It did not take him long to venture outside the area he was raised in, completely ignorant to the dangers lurking at every corner. As a teenager he was a mischievous boy who inherited the fighting spirit of his father, however that drew him to a rowdy crowd like the raiders. Living the outlaw life, he pillaged, raped, and burn without any remorse in his eyes; soon traveling downward to California. For him there was a nasty surprise once they approached the Mariposa Military Base. Afterward life changed where now he was experimented and reborn as one of the Master's superhuman. To his shock he was semi-intelligent compared to his kin, yet spiritually craved combat which made him more bloodthirsty than most. As the years passed he obediently obeyed his superiors and did what was required. Once the demise of the Master was heard of, life was forever changed with no direction in his pitiful existence
By instinct he decided it was best to venture East to further sever his bonds from California. Unintentionally saving some fragile tribals from a most unpleasant ambush by the mighty king of the predatory hierarchy known as The Deathclaw, the rescue deliberately cause the simpletons to praise him as some deity; never encountering his kind before in this region of the wastes. Remaining with the Ryukora tribe for nearly half a century, he learned some tricks in the trade like sewing, tracking, and an efficient means to living off the land that many have lost. Soon he departed, exhibiting some emotion compared to his usual blood thirsty instincts towards warfare. The humans only made him able to adapt easier, later forging the infamous hunter everyone from the Mid-west of the Wasteland knew the monster by the alias Masked Massacre or his name Hakon that was viking in origin.
Now reigning close to a century, he took the initiative by traveling to the foreign land of the Dead Waste Capital. Practically swallowed in anarchy compared to the West, he heard slight whispers about the firm Littlehorn & Associates that seem to appreciate his dark profession. Now influenced by the promise of caps, renown, and competition in combat, Hakon took resident in the Eat Coast yearning to explore and to flourish.
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