Name; Peter Lancaster
Nickname; Pete,Petey, “Hatschen” Petaaaaah, etc,etc.
Birthday; April 30th
Star sign; Taurus
Hometown; Some shit whole in Boston, Mass.
Nationality; U.S. American
Languages; English, some very basic Vietnamese.
Education; Went to college for a semester before being hired.
Hair; Light brown, keeps it short and clean.
Has a large sharkbite scar from a bull shark when he was 14 because he was a stupid ass who thought it would be cool to go diving at sunset. He’s actually pretty self-conscious about it.
He doesn’t blame the shark though, he’s a huge geek for sea creatures. He’s smarter than the average scout, but it still pretty stupid compared to others, as he puts himself on a high horse, and lacking basic common sense. He’s actually quite materialistic, but hides it. While he try’s to be down to earth and comes off a bit cocky and arrogant,he gets humbled and flustered easily, while also getting pretty hyper when excited, to the point he gets a one track mind. His only fears are needles and exploding teeth.
His Mother also expected him to be a girl, which led to his current hobby. He’s loved the ocean since he won a gold fish at the fair as a kid.After highschool, Peter did a stint in the military, as he was very interested in the history and horrors of the Vietnam war, something his grandfather fought in. He enlisted in the NAVY, helping the military quite a bit in the war on terror with his superior sub piloting and combative skills.
Being hired on RED was like the middle east except with more fighting and less permanent deaths.