Name : Malcolm Gentry
Age : 35
Gender : Male
Species : Rabbit
Appearance : Malcolm is a flaming orange furred rabbit, but he had his ears cut off during his military carrer. He is usually seen wearing a business suit and grey sport coat. He tends to smile a lot while thinking to himself. His green eyes sometimes turn to a blue if he is especially saddened. Malcolm is very masculine, but you can't tell by the suit that he usually wears. On his left hand, he has a gold ring, so it is presumed he is married or engaged, however records have either been lost or destroyed, so it can't be confirmed. Malcolm carries around a breifcase, but has long lost the combination to it, so whatever documents that are contained within it are sealed away for the time being. Malcolm wears old brown, tattered combat boots he was issued during the first war.
Personality : Straight to the point, but also great at small talk. Malcolm is good at making great friends, but never seeing them again because of his wandering ways. Malcolm sufferes from slight paranoia earned from his years in the army, fighting countless enemies ranging from demons to fellow rabbits. Malcolm hardly ever plans things out, and prefers to act compulsivly. However if given a command, he executes it with deadly precision and exactness. Malcolm would seem rather content with his life, but is actually lonely and unhappy with himself and his past. Malcolm tends to be indifferent to other people because of the great sadness and trauma that he has seen throughout his life. The few moments of happiness that he has are usually puncuated shortly after by moments of terror and madness.
History : Malcolm graduated at a very young age and immediatly became an entrepanure in the music business. His compony had a rough start, but he was soon living the dream and making millions of dollars with his business, his future seemed ceratin. But fate had it's way and Malcolm was drafted during the first war against the turtles. While away, the vice president crashed Malcolm's business into the ground. Malcolm fought bravly in the war, making Jazz's victory over Devan possible. When he returned home, he came back to nothing, his business was gone, his house reposses, and a fat lawsuit in book-keeping scandel. Soon afterwards, he was sent to the front lines again in the second war against Devan. Here the battles were much more vicious and feirce. Malcolm soon began to suffer from dementia while on the front lines. He was taken back home and re-habilitated for 4 years, until quite recently where he has gone back to society with nothing to his name except military expirience. Then the plague spread, and Malcolm found his calling as a fighter of the plague. Now he spends his time wondering from town to town, seeing nothing but suffering, trauma, and depression. The only connection to the past that Malcolm trusts any more is the breifcase that he always carries with him.
Weapon : Standard issue pulse rifle.
Skills : None
Quote : "Learn to accept that you have negative in your life, and attempt to turn it positive."
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