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Javier Suarez
Character information
  1. Alias
  2. Mental
    Unstable / Impulsive
  3. Morale
  4. Date of birth
    1996-02-12 (24 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    Los Cabos, Mexico
  6. Nationality
  7. Ethnicity
  8. Languages
    English/Broken Spanish
  9. Relationship
  10. Family
    -Mother - Maria Suárez (deceased) -Father - Pedro Suárez (unknown) - Brother - Juan Suárez (unknown)
  11. Religion


  1. Height
    186 cm
  2. Weight
    76 kg
  3. Build
    Lean, Cut, Vascular, Lanky
  4. Hair
    Short Black Hair
  5. Eyes
    Black Eyes
  6. Features
    -tribal tattoos on both of his shoulders
    -Suárez tattooed across his back
    -tattoo if a cross between his pecs on his chest
  7. Equipment
    -High Tier Military Grade Weapons
    -Full Suit
    -Military Grade Armor
  8. Occupation
    Gun Runner / Gang Member
  9. Affiliation
  10. Role
    Gun Runner


Javier - Highly multidimensional with many facets. Tough-headed beast one second and then making a girl feel like a princess the next. Always honest and a great deal stronger than he believes.

Suárez - Unknown Origin

You clearly able to see when and where I was "born", but the reality is that nobody really knows the response to such inquiries. My "Mother" and "Father" found me on the side of the road on the outskirts of Los Cabos.

And yeah, I know. . . "Los Cabos, Mexico". . . the city with the highest homicide rate in Mexico. . . what are the odds.

The reality is, without the saving grace of my "Parents" I would not be here with you today to tell my tale. As you heard, this story does not have a very pleasant beginning, and well, I can not say it gets any better. With Los Cabos being the way that it is, the youth are bound to get caught up in mischievous acts. We were basically set up to fail from Day 1. And fail is what I did. . .

Around the time I was eleven, it was just my mom and I left. My father and brother had been declared "missing". I knew that they wouldn't just leave mom and I in the dust, left to fend for ourselves in this cruel, cruel world. Something had to have happened to them, and none of the possibilities included the "happily ever after" ending that Mom was ever so hoping for. It was around this time that I started to get involved with a local gang called the "Nuevos Cabos". They had this innocent eleven year old boy handling and transporting weapons and stolen goods across town. When they saw me, they saw a target that was unlikely to get held up, which meant in their eyes, I was $$$. The Padrino of the gang (Pablo) was very determined in his efforts to make an impression on me. I never really understood his thought process around doing this, but I went along with it and sort of accepted him some sort of a fatherly figure. . .



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