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Dragon, once part of the IMC he now wears colors of the Militia. A torn and wornout dark brownish-orange cape hangs from his shoulders as he wares a sage green pilot uniform, wearing no helmet, only a target indicator over his left eye that folds over the side of his head. Also still having his Tier 1 Pilot Jump Kit and gear, it is less advanced than the current pilot gear. What appears to be a RIG attached to his back, there is a numerous set of small needles stabbed into his spine and nervous system, giving him a edge in reaction time. There are also four viles attached into the RIG system on his upper back, each one gives him a quick adrenaline rush, giving him what is known as the "Stim" effect. Also having the older Cloaking System, it is just as effective as the current use one only it lasts shorter and has a longer recharge time. His Jump Kit is also a Tier 1 gearing, having a shorter jump distance and shorter Wall Run distance than the current uses he still gets where he needs to go when he needs to get there on the battlefield. He has his own personal reasons for not wanting to take on the newer and more efficient models of pilot uniforms, he prefers things classic and "Old Fashion" but he still gets the job done and the battle won.
His Titan is also a Tier 1 Model, Atlas. having no ordnance, his core charge being nothing more than one simple dash, lower shield capacity than the standard issued Titans, he still has yet to lose his second Titan, he had lost his first one the first time he had used it and was still not yet use to the Titan but his second one has been with him a long while now and has yet to lose it. Armed with a X0-10 Chaingun equipped with a 145 Round Extended Round Drum as well as the Titan's bare hands, he has shown enough skill to last himself through several battles against the new models of Titans, showing its not the higher form of technology that win the battle, it is the one who wields it.
With him, either equip with him or on his Titan, is Reeve, his person AI, more of a English Butler, Reeve has a polite way of having things even in battlefield, be it him saying "Enemy Titan Down, Excellent shot Sir.", "Welcome back Dragon, I've kept the seat warm for you.", or "I will do my best while you're away Sir." Reeve has become a rather close friend of Dragon even though he is a AI, and though his personality is rather different than most he is a efficient fighter when commanding the Titan on his own. Though Dragon might have him equipped onto him, attacking a small data chip onto his RIG system, Reeve can assist him when on foot in the middle of battle as well as either bore, annoy, or both with his his constant lectures and assuring his safety.
Dragon, however, being armed with a small yet very effective arsenal of weapons. Wielding two MK5 Smart Pistols and if Reeve is equip to him his pistols have a enhanced targeting system, allowing them lock onto targets faster. His other sidearm would be a Hammond semi-automatic pistol. Also having one arc Grenade and one satchel charge, he has shown to be much more effective on foot than in a Titan, though, both have shown equally deadly results to the enemy.
Appearance - Dragon stands at about 6'3, he has a shade of blue skin. He's a reptilian man, skinny neck, narrow head, a tail, stands on two legs and has two arms. His eyes are blue, and his body is marked with numerous scars of many battles.
Other Info - Born more than 700 years ago, his race was known to live up to be almost 200 years, but for some reason, he isnt aging, he continues living unlike the rest of his kind that was slayed to extinction a long, long time ago when he was only just a boy, he witnessed it. Though that does not stop him from anything now, for such a long time ago, he has lived through many wars, had lots of friends and eventually, they have died. Everyone around him dies, be it being killed by another person or age taking them, and to this day, he doesn't know why he's left the one living through all this.
He's a honorable man, he speaks truth, but now he is alone as he was before, with no one in this world, he only seeks a time of relief and only wants to rest now, but he cant, for there is always a war to be fought and he fights, because no one else will. He always sees it that someone has to take a stance, even if there is a army for that nation, if you see it worth fighting for, then he fights for it. Even though his traditions all extinct with his race, he being the only one knowing of them, he still lives by them, and gives shelter and aid to those in need, but his mind is clouded and he has not been himself lately. So many people have died around him and it hurts him to keep living like this, all he can do is do what he can before him time comes, for he already has lived for so long and has made history many times, but it is not about fame, it is about what is right. ((More to come.))
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