[used:)]

I guess I'll give it a go.

Name: Swick

Species: Human?

Age: Mid 20's

Height: 6'2

Weight: 175 lb

Background: You see him here, you see him there, but what you never see is the truth within him. He's a former elite soldier from the West called a Gankin, a semi samurai warrior wielding gun and sword at the same time in combat. However, since the closing of the great wars in history, his group has been persecuted as "enemies of state" in many countries for their supreme combat skills. He hides his weapons, only revealing them when the time is right.

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Swick was enjoying the taste of his cobbler, only to be interrupted by the stampeding sounds sand waves of the water that had been spilt from the Uber Dam.
"Damn!" he thought, "so, Los Santos has finally fallen. Ha! Serves em right the scum suckin bastards!"
He had been trudging up the slop to safety when another peculier sight too his notice, was it really that tiger he had seen only just a few days ago?
He took a hollar and yelled, "Hey! Why in Bella's Bayou are you stragglin up here for? Come over here so I can see that wound!"
He began preparing his medicines and bandages for the strange creature.