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Well-Known Member
Name: Malcolm Denwich
Status: Active
Rank: Special Agent
Position: Field Agent, Covert Operations
Retired: No
Gender: Male
Age: ~34 GSY
Race: Near Human
Birthplace: Terminus, (G, 51) GSM
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Physical Build: Average, Fit
Education:
Unknown
~ Official Bureau Service Record ~
~ Document is available to select personnel only. ~
Awards & Reprimands:
None Listed
Psychological Profile:
Summary: Malcolm Denwich is a Mid-Thirties male, presently residing in Bureau facilities with fellow agents. A recent acquisition, he is under assessment and has yet to be permanently assigned to a task force or operations team. Subject has shown extensive knowledge of small arms systems and explosives. The patient appears to be stable, and while anxious to be assigned is otherwise exhibiting typical behavior.
Strengths:
- Weapons Free: Due to his extensive contact list from his prior line of work, he has access to a wide variety of small arms and explosives. Likewise, he is skilled in their use and application beyond even the typical agent or stormtrooper. He knows his weapons and how to use them.
- The Codex Astartes Does Not Support This Action: Every tool has a use, most have multiple. Malcolm's vast experience in the realm of combat and combat applications has granted him the skill of versatility. Thinking outside the box comes naturally to him. Every item could be a weapon, a tool, a component - It may not be conventional or even safe, but that's the point.
- Nothing to Lose: No family, no real friends, no roots. Malcolm is likely the perfect candidate for the First Order Security Bureau. With little in the way of external attachments, Malcolm's weaknesses are his own and depend on no one else - simply put, manipulating him is extremely difficult, at least without the proper knowledge of how his brain ticks.
- Little Devil on My Shoulder: Though throughout his history he has shown a tendency to resist compassion, there are lines he will not cross, or at least he thinks so. Even in the most quiet of moments he is in conflict with himself, a struggle to make the right decision over the ethical decision. It may not come easy, and decisions he makes weigh heavily on him when the heat of the moment is past.
- First the Sword, then the Olive Branch: Violence is in his nature, just as he breathes. Given the choice between intentionally rearranging someone's face or sitting down and having a cup of tea, he'd rather choose the former - but that doesn't mean he won't do both simultaneously. While he's fully capable of operating within the limitations of the First Order's regulations he's definitely not a "By the book" type. Hide your power cells and your power cables.
- Chemical - Cocktail: Glitterstim. It's a hell of a drug. A violent sharpening of one's senses to the point of hyper-cognition, all it takes is a small sample to feel beyond the bounds of one's own mind. It's like nothing else. Downside? Hyper-addictive. Malcolm is too familiar with the taste of glitterstim and requires regular dosing to 'keep his edge'. Along with the drug's natural limitations (Photo-sensitivity) it's not a particularly easy drug to procure. Malcolm usually carries enough on his person to keep him going for several days but it can directly hinder his ability to perform and remain in the field for extended periods of time without extensive planning ahead of time.
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