Try and catch me, rocket-for-brains! You can barely jump on your own!
Name: Jacob V. Minchin Nickname*: Jake, Jakob (pronounced German), Foster's (for stealing his first beer at 12), Piss-Pumpa' Class: Sniper Gender: Male Age: 18 Birthdate: October 25th, 1950 Nationality: Australian (German, Italian, Scottish mutt) Birthplace/Hometown: Blackwater, Australia Vehicle:M715 Ogre Description: Lean, sophomore wrestler's psysique, black hair, 150Ibs, 5'8, dark brown eyes, rough face, quiet until in a fight or asked a question. Bio/Background: Facinated by the history of Australia before the Australium Age took over, Jacob vowed to leave his over-populated, over-powered, and idiotic hometown. When he was 13, Jake hitched a ride on a Mann Co. suppy plane, and didn't care where he ended up.
Once he landed in New Mexico, Jacob was found by Saxton Hale while unloading the supplies. Jacob was tossed a crate from Hale. The boy opened it once the strange Australian flew off and found a Sydney Sleeper, Huntsman, M3A1 grease gun, Tribalman's Shiv, and Golden Joeys(Australium Gold Knuckles). At the bottom of the crate was a few empty jars, kidney pills, and and simple white headband.
From there, he spend 3 years working from town to town doing oddjobs, occasionally hunting game, and learning the ancient ways of Jarate. Once he personally earned his yellow belt, he started searching for "Help Wanted" ads for mercs down in the badlands. The young marksman chose BLU and trekked down the road, following the sounds of gunfire to the badlands of Teufort. Likes*: coffee, fist-fights, his bad ears, piss-chuckin', honor, efficiency, stealth, getting in close-quarters with his opponents, out-techniquing an opponent Dislikes*: hyper personalities, burn on his right arm, his anger issues, runners, blind fighting, losing (although he learns, and doesn't make the same mistakes) Sexual Preference*: Straight Romanceable?*: Barely Additional Notes*: Don't get too close, unless you're in need of a Balmain kiss.
Name: Barry W. Souder Nickname*:Bare Class:Demoman Gender:Male Age:19 Birthdate:August 1st, 1949 Nationality:Scottish Birthplace/Hometown: Glasgow, Scotland, United Kingdom Vehicle:Norton 16H Description:lean, muscular physique, black hair, 160Ibs, 5'9, dark brown eyes, rough face, quiet until in a fight or asked a question. Bio/Background: -In 1959, Barry finally begun his training from his grandfather once his bomb-making skills manifested. -In 1964, the death of his mentor ended Barry's explosives training and had begun his Claymore training in the Highlands of Scotland. -In 1967, Barry completed his training fully and became a well known mercenary in the United Kingdom. -In 1968, transferred to the U.S. and joined a high-pay job as a "Reliable Excavation Demolition" mercenary. Likes*:scrumpy, explosives, lifting, wrestling, rugby Dislikes*: englishmen, sentry turrets, scouts Sexual Preference*:Straight Romanceable*:Quite Additional Notes*: -deaf in his left ear -terrible ice skater -plays various instruments -fierce temper -fascination with explosives