Maddock Glint

[Nokame]

Name: Maddock "doc" Glint - Got the nick name doc form work out in the field.
Age: 50
Sex: Male
Species: Scorpion
Weight: around 95-100 pounds

Appearance: Standing: 4'11 Hunched: 4'1 Tail length: about 4 feet. Wears an eye patch over his left eye, scales are desert-sand-tan on auburn (under belly tan rest of his body auburn if you didn't know what I meant.) When fighting he drops into a hunch to present a smaller target. Has two sets of arms top set are the pinchers second set are his hand arms. Pinchers have dulled after years of wear. dozens of small hairs cover his pinchers.

Personality: A hermit who is a shell of his former self. Can stand company but doesn't seek it. Dislikes law enforcement due to many years in the army. Feels obligated to help injured people. Dislikes arrogance and foolhardiness. In battle he try's to do only what is need to defeat his opponent, he does not see the need for unnecessary death.

Family: Did not marry, mother and father deceased.

Transport: A dune buggy is his only mode of transportation other then his own feet.

Weapons: His pinchers and tail are his his only offensive choices. his outer scales are rough and hard making it somewhat difficult to penetrate in contrast his scales on his chest are smooth and soft make this his weak spot.

Biography: As a boy he was like all the other kids. He like running around and playing with the other kids. He had a love for life and showed compassion to all living things. As time went on and Maddock grew he started to show his love to things other then wildlife. A shy yet attractive young lady at his high-school named Cherle was the new object of his affection.

As every story go's after they met and began to talk they found out they had much in-common thus they hits it off, and of course they started to date. They said that they would never leave one another and they would get married once out of high school... But G.U.N. had other plans... See Maddock comes from a long line of soldiers and when he started high school his father signed him up at a recruiting station so when he got out of high school his future would be set in stone.

Only thing is he didn't want anything to do with G.U.N. Well when he got out of high school he had went and got a job so he and Cherle could live together. One day after work when he got home he saw a strange car park out in front of his house. He knew something was wrong. When he enter his home the owner of the car was sitting on his couch talking to Cherle.

Cherle was in tears. Maddock immediately began to demand answers to who the man was and why he was here. The man simply stood and said. "Is your name Maddock Glint?" Maddock quickly answered. "Yes. Who are you!?" He simply replied with. "My name is not important I'm from GUN. Your country needs you son."

This shocked him, yet he knew what had happened. "Father..." o.O "Boy?" "Sir sorry but I can't go." "Boy you don't have a choice, you sighed up your going." Maddock knew what this meant there was no use arguing. All he could do know was say good bye. "Cherle... I'm sorry. I gotta go now... wait for me will ya?" Cherle shook her head yes.

Maddock walked over to Cherle and kissed her good bye, then left out of the door. Like all soldier he went threw basic training and learned all the basics a good soldier should know. Then they asked him what he wanted to do in the army. He replied "nothing..." "come on boy what do you want to do?" He looked up at the man.

He must of bin in his mid to late 30s. Maddock said. " Well I always wanted to help people and I was thinking about be a doctor so... I don't know..." The man itched his square jaw line and said. "Hmm a doctor ay? Lets put you in training for a field medic. Hows that sound? Maddock looked away and said. "sounds good sir." "Alright here you go."

The man gave him a slip telling him were to head to. /Medical Academy/ So he started in the Medical Academy were he learned all the things needed to field dress any and every kind of wound that could happen on the battle field. He learned how frail life is and how to save it. But on his first time in the field his sargeant was hit by some shrapnel form an RPG colliding with a hummer sending metal bits in all directions.

He ran over to his sarg and quickly looked over his sargeant and saw that he had bin hit in the belly. the shrapnel had more or lets split him open yet it seamed as those it hadn't cut or severed any intestine. " Your going to be alright sarg ok? Just stay with me." As he said this he had pull out some gauss and bandages and began to apply them.

The sargeant look up at him with glazed eye and said. "Do what you have to." Maddock knew he couldn't save him out here he need to operate... so he called for help from one of the private first classes who ran over and ask him what is it he needed? Maddock quickly replied. "I need to move this man if I'm going to operate on him!"

The private hastily replied. "Alright lets move!" Maddock his pulled out his collapsible gurney, then him and the private put the sarg on the gurney. Then they picked up the gurney and carry the sarg off. The sarg ended up dyeing before they could get him out of there. For the first time he had seen some ones life taken away. It was then he vowed to never let a man die in the field if he could help it.

As time went on he did just that, saving every soldier, and civilian wounded on the battle field he could. Then on every shore leave he would spend as much time with Cherle as he could. Then one day in the field a ricochet bullet hit him in his left eye at a 75' angle blinding him. He was only 26 when this happened. He was sent home to heal.

But when he got there he was sent away by Cherle, she said they had bin drifting apart ever since he first left. Sad and rejected he went from bar to bar drinking him self into a sobbing stupor until he passed out on a side walk. He had no were to go, his dad had died when he was still in the serves from a heart attack and his mom was in a home for the elderly.

Yet instead of mopping around he when back to the army.... The only home he had left. he proceeded to do what he did best... Save lives. But he was know longer the same man he once was but a shell of his former self. He stayed in the army until he was honorably discharged. He then went off into the desert to live the life of a hermit. Over many years he felt an emptiness begin to grow slowly inside him, a void if you will.
He now leaves his solitude in search of what has caused this feeling. And that's were his story leaves off.

Moves:
Vice grip - Clamps his pinchers down hard on the enemy allowing him to swing or throw the enemy anyway he wishes. side effect - Keeps him very close to his opponent witch may or may not be a good thing.

Poison Strike - Stings the enemy with paralyzing poison witch spreads at a moderate speed threw the body causing paralasice.May only due this a few times before rest and food is required to restock on venom.

Skills:
First Aid - Well verst in the art of the field medic he can fix up most minor wounds in the field but can only momentarily patch up larger wounds.

Combat Training - a passive ability. Allows Maddock to think quickly and react accordingly in high stress situations.