|
|
||
|
crack shot. The Drill sergeants took notice of this and called the Special Forces. After putting on a shooting display, the Special Forces recruiter was so impressed, there was no way he could say no. He talked Tristan into joining. After he went through selection, he was taken right in, and went through many different courses. Such as hand-to-hand, demolitions, airborne school, dive training, survival, and most importantly....Sniper School. In sniper school he was the best. No one could out shoot him. Once he finished training he was put in the field. As it turns out his last name fit, because when he had a rifle in his hand he had no emotions. He would take out the target no matter what, then get up and walk away like it was nothing. Tristan was on Black OP missions in just about every country you can think of for the next five years. By the time he left the Army at the age of 23, he had over 300 confirmed kills. He was glad to leave death behind him and return to legend and his family. When he returned home he found out that his entire family had been murdered. He was shattered; he had nothing left, no family no home, no purpose. By nature Tristan is a loner, he doesn't get along with other people to well. He is very unbiased in many things, he doesn't care about politics or world issues or any of that kind of shit.Right now he cares about one thing.. killing vampires. Tristan always has his black leather trench coat. He has various weapons in it, but the best is his rifle bow. This is a custom made weapon. A good sniper never leaves home without one. VAMPIRES BEWARE "THE STONE" IS COMING......... |
||
|
|||||||||||
|
|
|
|||||||||
|
|||||||||||
|
|
||