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NAME: Athan Crimson
AGE: 42
OCCUPATION: Lucas Family Consigliere
LOVES: Evangeline Crimson: my beautiful daughter.
I still love a good waffle. Misses my wife, Raine.
HATES: More than likely YOU
RULE NUMBER ONE: U are only half of what U are
THINGS TO REMEMBER: Do not come on to me. I am not avaliable. Business first. I am not one to be fucked with. If you do not like what I say I suggest you delete me, because I will not hesistate to state my opinion.
Athan Crimson cocktail
10 parts rage (chilled to frozen)
2 parts melancholy
5 parts langor
0 parts sensitivity
1 part subliminated class resentment
26 parts sexual allure/menace/perversion
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I am Athan Crimson.
Yes. That is my real name. Many of you know me as Jeffery Bell, Christopher Tracy,or the infamous Mr.Happy. Those were just names to hide my identity of who I really am. I haven't went by this name for twenty years. I suppose now is a good of time as any to do so.
I am a FORMER Secret Agent for an global intelligence organization known as the "NPG" (New World) Political Guardians). Their main objective is to eliminate possible threats that would disrupt a peaceful world order. Basically, I got tired of the whole saving the world shite and opted for using my skills where they would be more effective.
I had been associated with the Basin City Mob as well on the payroll as a contracted killer for Anthony and Associates.
My partner, Jason Reynolds and I were known as THE HIRES. We took any job that might be unwise for the poor normal everyday sod to take. Bounty Hunting, Assasinations, Search and Rescue, Search and Destroy, Agressive Negotiations...well I suppose you get the picture.
I am highly skilled in hand to hand combat, weapons, espionage and black ops. I am a mans of "any means necessary".
My BMW has gotten me out of some scraps.
The suicide of Nadine Anthony was a blow to us all. Heartbroken over Vincent leaving her she killed herself stapped with explosives. I had the unforunate experience to watch as the one woman I ever loved could not be saved. With a gun to my head, knowing one bullet remained, I shot, however then gun did not go off.
It wasn't my time to die. Or was it?
I continued with me life in a rut. Jason and I had the Hires. I battled Vincent and we both won and lost. And I fell in love once again with the woman behind my watch, Ms. Joy, Stark Annon (Raine).
But Stark(Raine) was brutally murdered two years after the birth of our daughter, Evangeline.
I once again had figured it was not my place to have a wife. God or the other higher powers above would not allow it.
And why should they? Happiness is not in the vocabulary of a hired assasin.
