Appearance: 5 feet tall, work gloves, zipping jacket over a black tee. Camo pants.
Wavelengths: Flame, Dark
Boxes: Dark Knife, Huge, huge, REAALLY HUGE FLAMING BATTLE AX.
But only for when I really need it.
Skill: NOT a medic. Engineer/ Sniper
Firerider mounts a small motercycle, grabbing a scope and attacthing it to his rifle. He rides the bike to the edge of a cliff. Here, he snipes some guards. But soon, he sees a few people inside a tiny building. Riding like the wind and shooting guards on the way, he goes to the place where he meets what he thinks are supposed to be " allies". Whatever. He is still glad to work with them. "Umm... Hey there? I was recruited for a mission and was wondering if you guys were on the same mission. Are you? By the way, you've got some nice motorcycles parked out there. Mind if I mod them a... little?" By the way, can we use smilies?