The Exterminator (Goes by O'Clery, hates his first name) Age: 29 Gender: Male Nationality: Irish Height: 5,11 ft. Weight: 145 lbs Birthday/Brithplace: March 24, 1939/Donegal, Ireland Weaponry/Items: Backpack (that's got various trap building tools), Handgun, Battle Rifle, 3 throwing darts (can be picked up Role(?): Sets up various traps to capture any enemies (traps may or may not kill said enemy, but it's usually up to the perpetrator to kill them) Backstory: Born in Donegal, Ireland to *redacted* and *redacted*, O'Clery had grown up in a troubled home, with a father who was never around due to economic crisis in Ireland at the time and a mother who was less concerned with him, and more with his successful older brother, *redacted.* After his 15th birthday, O'Clery decided to run from home and head for America, hearing of various job opportunities there had tempted him to pack up and go. Though, being a poor planner, O'Clery was stuck in the woods for a lot of his time running and basically had to raise himself. Being a target for various wildlife, O'Clery learned early on how to properly fight, make various traps to gather food and capture dangers of the woods, among other various life saving skills. Eventually, after a few years of being on the run, he found a source of temporary income, before saving enough to finally leave for America. Upon arriving in New Mexico, he chose the job of all jobs; A mercenary for Mann Co., more specifically the RED division. Sure, it may of been a mistake, but O'Clery was happy with his choice, assigning himself the title of 'The Exterminator,' because in his own words 'I'm the one setting traps to get rid of pests. Human pests.' He might be a bit.. eccentric (and a red-head, complete sin/j), but he's (luckily) not all that useless on the battlefield, and he'll take at least some pride of that.
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