Name: Deven
Nickname(Optional): Swift
Age: 20
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: HeteroSexual
Hometown:Jacinto
Occupation: COG infantry division.
{Physical}
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
Body: His armor doesn't cover his arm's nor his legs.
Face: His left eye is covered with a patch.
Height: 5'8
Weight: 210 LBS
{Weapon(s)/Device(s)} The Lancer
{Skills/Strengths/Weaknesses}
Skill: Deven has the ability to accurately throw a grenade 20 meters ahead with little to no chance of missing his target.
Strength: His speed and stamina is remarkable.
Weaknesses: He endurance is low and he usually tries not to get shot at, knowing he won't get back up.
{Personality}
Deven's got humanity's rage against the locust, most of his emotion's died out many years ago as the war emerged. He's protective of the people in his squad but he wouldn't probably fall for just anyone. He'll never go down without a fight and odd's will never scare him shitless.
{Background}
Deven was born in Jacinto, and he saw every detail of the war, being an only child his mother tried to keep him away from the military and he heard none of it, joining the military at 16 he witnessed the fall of jacinto, to attempt at drowning the enemies within their own cave's. Apparently the project failed..as the war still rages on.
{Appearance}
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