01-13-2017, 11:26 PM
Name: Tobias R. Garou
Age: 28
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 175 lbs
Physical Description: Tall and slim with a runner's build and toned muscle. His hair is thick and often kept long, usually tied back or braided. His skin is a warm tanned tone naturally and bears a few scars and tattoos. Usually clean shaven due to his difficulty growing facial hair, but will sometimes sport chin fuzz. Has sharp ice-blue eyes that seem to change tone depending on his mood. Its really just a reflection of the lighting.
Ethnic Origin: Native American/irish
Small Bio: Started as just a cop but moved into investigations soon after due to his sharp attention to detail. He got caught up in the chaos brought by Umbrella and eventually joined the BSAA. He specializes in handguns and close combat.
Tobias wasn't a fan of being on a boat at all...being on one in this kind of glum weather didn't help. He felt queasy, but was munching on candied ginger to help it go away. He stuffed the bag into his pocket as the boat pulled up and docked. He shouldered his own bag and followed his partner off, heavy boots clunking on the old weather beaten pier.
"No. I've wanted to come out here." He said, looking around. Despite the gloomy day, it was pleasant and the air was certainly cleaner than back home. "We'll get to the bottom of this." He said, giving a smile as he followed Oisin down the pier. He directed them to the hostel using a map he'd brought, but let the other take charge.
Age: 28
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 175 lbs
Physical Description: Tall and slim with a runner's build and toned muscle. His hair is thick and often kept long, usually tied back or braided. His skin is a warm tanned tone naturally and bears a few scars and tattoos. Usually clean shaven due to his difficulty growing facial hair, but will sometimes sport chin fuzz. Has sharp ice-blue eyes that seem to change tone depending on his mood. Its really just a reflection of the lighting.
Ethnic Origin: Native American/irish
Small Bio: Started as just a cop but moved into investigations soon after due to his sharp attention to detail. He got caught up in the chaos brought by Umbrella and eventually joined the BSAA. He specializes in handguns and close combat.
Tobias wasn't a fan of being on a boat at all...being on one in this kind of glum weather didn't help. He felt queasy, but was munching on candied ginger to help it go away. He stuffed the bag into his pocket as the boat pulled up and docked. He shouldered his own bag and followed his partner off, heavy boots clunking on the old weather beaten pier.
"No. I've wanted to come out here." He said, looking around. Despite the gloomy day, it was pleasant and the air was certainly cleaner than back home. "We'll get to the bottom of this." He said, giving a smile as he followed Oisin down the pier. He directed them to the hostel using a map he'd brought, but let the other take charge.