Date of birth1986-10-02 (36 years old)
Place of birthGreat Falls, Montana
LanguagesEnglish, Arabic and Swedish.
HairBlack, slicked back.
OccupationGun for hire.
The birth of an American hero and patriot.
Austin Hauser was born to Margret and William Hauser on a Ranch outside great Falls, on the Ranch Austin learned to ride and shoot, but also the harsh reality that is life. His parents would constantly fight and his father would often take to the bottle and drink. This led to Austin often keeping to himself, not gaining many friends in School, something he did not care too much about as he had to stay home most of the time and care for the animals as his father often just slept after his long and wet drinking sessions.
When Austin turned 15 his mother died from cancer turning his father down a darker path and he slowly grew angrier at life. William Hauser began to dissapear from home for long periods of time, leaving the ranch in the hands of his son. Austin did what he could for the Ranch but being a young man balancing school and a more than full time job led the ranch to falling into disarray.
One day turned into many and the ranch fell into neglect, when one day police turned up on the porch of the little ranch, hats in their hands. They had found Austins father dead, suicide they said. So he sold the ranch and never looked back. He went to the closest recruitment office and joined the navy. There he served for 3 years before his commander recommended him for the Navy Seals, he paid with blood sweat and tears but he made it, proud and happy. He had a new goal, a purpose in life. To serve his country and bring freedom to those less fortunate.
He´s been deployed multiple times and served many tours, the many glittering medals pinned to his wall shows his honor and bravery in the face of battle and he´s been dupped an American hero. After he served his time in the military Austin wanted to spread his wings and earn some money, so he looked into private military contractor work and soon found himself linked up with Blakwater.
He did good during his time with the Blackwater PMC, and earned good money serving in Iraq and Afghanistan. While in Iraq he slowly grew discontent with how things were handled with the local population, often times they were treated poorly and only used when there was something to gain from it.
He started to grow fond of the local populace and often spent time off base at people he considered friends houses. There he learnt their language and their traditions. He served until his contract was done, remaining in country but only as somewhat of a tourist travelling between friends he had made. One day in a bar he met a journalist, a Danish woman. They begun talking and friendship slowly grew into something more and when her job in the country was done, he said his farewells along side of her, to a country he had grown fond off.
They moved to Denmark where they lived happily for a while, Austin working the ever odd job but mostly living off of the money he made before. But everything has an end and his came the day with the infection. His now wife was out reporting on the strange incidents and never returned home. For a long time Austin would search for her doing contract work now again, this time for the Danish government. But he never found her, but along the way he made some friends and life don´t seem too bad now after all.
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