Name: Keane Conrad
Sex: Male
Age: 25 (Apparent. Actual age is unknown.)
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 190 lb.
Build: Medium, Toned
Biography
Keane is a mysterious man, seeming to show up when someone is in need of something. Though his motives are unknown, he has been reported as committing acts of both good and evil, and for no apparent reason. He asks for nothing, and offers nothing but his service where it is called for. Nobody knows where this handsome stranger seems to come from, simply being there today, and gone tomorrow.
His first appearance was a few years back, when two warring gangs threatened the peace of a small town. Keane walked into town one day and offered to help the people. Soon after he was helping one gang, then the other, and strange things happened over the course of the war that ultimately wiped out both sides of the conflict. He then disappeared, not even staying for the people of the town to thank him, but somehow they knew he would be back, and it might be for a more sinister purpose the next time.
He has made several other appearances in different locations since then, serving people for small tasks that seemed to mean nothing, to assisting with tasks that involved important people. He seems to be a neutral player, one day murdering in cold blood, the next, saving the live of a peaceful diplomat. He has even been known to help people open and run businesses, negotiate treaties, and other tasks that require less physical involvement and more mental.
A charming man, he speaks with a confident tone, his voice smooth and calming, but at the same time stoic and unsettling, depending on the image he wishes to project. Reading him is no easy task either, as his emotions seem to be in check at all times and his expression is always stoic. While he displays amusement or disappointment and similar emotions from time to time, nobody can ever recall him being happy, sad, angry, hateful, vengeful, or any of the deeper emotions people tend to display.
Perhaps one day the purpose of this unique individual will be revealed, but for now he remains the ultimate mystery...
Name: Eli Brisco
Sex: Male
Age: 29 (Apparent. Actual age is unknown.)
Eyes: Green
Hair: Dark
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 195 lb.
Build: Medium, Toned
Biography
Eli is best known in the underground fighting circuit, having been undefeated in over forty matches. Then, one day, he just left. No one knows why, only that he had decided he was finished. Since then he has lived respectably off the money he made in his fights, which was quite a bit, though he finds himself feeling restless. Not wanting to go back into fighting, he decided to put his skills to what he saw as a better use for them. Private protection.
Eli now serves as one of the best private security consultants and body guards in the business, using his extensive mixed martial arts background and sharp mind to give people a sense of safety where there normally would be none. His business has expanded since he originally started it, requiring him to hire others on as well. These days he doesn't take many jobs personally unless they're extremely important clients, though everyone seems to want to hire him.
Brisco doesn't work for just anyone. He seems to have a set of standards that clients must meet before he will agree to a contract with them, and as in demand as he has become, he can pretty much pick and choose his customers. It seems that as of late, however, he has once again began to feel restless, and has started taking on jobs himself like he used to. Perhaps he might find someone in need of his particular services...
Name: Dell O'Brien
Sex: Male
Age: 28 (Apparent. Actual age is unknown.)
Eyes: Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 6' 0"
Weight: 185 lb.
Build: Medium, Toned
Biography
Not normally one to try and draw too much attention to himself, Dell tries to blend into the crowd instead. Quiet unless spoken to, always aware of his surroundings, and perceptive, it's obvious that whatever he does, he's a professional at it. Normally seen wearing expensive suits, he keeps his shoulder length dark brown hair neatly groomed, letting it fall around his face to frame it perfectly, even after running a hand through it occasionally. Deep, sea green eyes seem to notice every detail of things around him, from the environment to the people themselves. He never misses anything, even though he might not always mention what he observes.
Driving a late model Camaro that has been heavily modified, and having plenty of money to show for whatever it is that he does, one can only guess he is quite successful. Hidden under his Armani coat in shoulder holsters is a matched pair of Colt .45 Semi-automatic pistols, though only one who either got close enough to search or gives him reason to draw them would find this out. In his wallet he carries a set of business cards, an ace of spades with a reaper in the center. This same card has been found on the bodies of several prominent criminals found shot to death in recent years, linked to a contract killer known as The Judge.
Within a few minutes of talking to this man one can easily figure out he's quite intelligent, possessing a high IQ and a sharp wit to match. Not only is he very educated, but he also possesses common sense and is streetwise as well. All of these factors make him a formidable person to have as an enemy, along with being highly skilled in various fighting techniques as well as an expert marksman. Most people have determined that it's much better to have him as a friend than an enemy, though if he calls you friend or ally, he is fiercely loyal, and can be counted on when you need him. He does, however, expect the same...
Name: Drago (No other names known)
Sex: Male
Age: 30 (Apparent. Actual age is unknown.)
Eyes: Blue
Hair: White
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 210 lb.
Build: Medium, Toned
Biography
Very little is known about the man who calls himself Drago. It's speculated that he isn't a man at all, but some unnatural force of malice set upon the world for no other purpose than to breed fear and chaos. Tall, handsome, and well built, there is a certain charm about him that many find hard to resist, but there is always an aura of uneasiness about him as well that makes people shy away from him often. Something about his cool demeanor and casual attitude seems a bit too calm, as if little phases him. This could be, of course, due to his demonic nature. Demons have no fear, and Drago is indeed of infernal origins.
The form that most don't get to see is that of a fearsome, otherworldly being that looks to be built for battle. When in human form, though, Drago can usually be seen wearing his trademark blue leather long coat, decorated by buttons and straps. He always has his blade strapped to his hip beneath that coat, a short knife, similar to a tanto, though there have been claims of having seen the blade extend into a full length katana by some when he draws it. Among his many abilities, it seems Drago is a master of the elements, using fire, air, earth, and water to breed chaos among the masses. Fire has by far proven to be his favorite tool, though, as it seems to inspire the most fear in people.
While it is unclear exactly where he came from, and what he is doing here, the only thing that is certain about Drago is nothing is certain. His motives are a mystery, his nature is unpredictable, and he cannot be truly trusted by anyone. In the end he serves one person, that being himself. Everything he does is for his own goals and personal amusement, and he's more than happy to use any person he comes across as a tool to meet his ends.