Name: Otis Betters Gender: Male, Straight Age/DOB: 29@Events, unknown date Origin: Repurposed Earth, midwest Family: Though the rest of their family is deceased, Rodney is his brother; and maybe some day if he loses the gut and cleans up a little, he might find a nice lady to settle down with... Other: Among the Black Mesa security division, working outside in the trainyard and maintaining order around the military testing ranges, Otis was ... kind of known as a bit of a slacker and enjoyed his donuts and coffee more than actually checking on things Height: 6'0" Weight: 240, mostly around the midsection; with the way things have gone at Black Mesa he's in slightly better shape than he had been in years past, but... this pic pretty much is current Hair: Dark brown, kept short, balding on top, which is why he often keeps his helmet on claiming it's because he doesn't want to get hurt while flying... sure Otis. Eyes: Hazel blue-grey, a bit sleepy most days Appearance: Fair skinned though does tend to get sunburnt, with heavy stubble always visible, and a fair few scars from the Events and current activities; usually wears uniform and gear, because contrary to popular belief he actually does go out and take care of headcrabs and barnacles on a regular basis |
Image Credits: Valve |
Genetic Abilities: None known, though he does have a bit of luck where many others didn't make it out of the facility Icarus Processing: None, would not benefit but shows no detrimental genetic tags |
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Skills or Profession: As a rent-a-cop ... sorry, Security Officer for Black Mesa, Otis was responsible for checking IDs, maintaining who was allowed to enter areas, monitoring security feed, and occasionally grabbing idiots who'd wandered away from tour groups into the wrong part of the facility. As such he knows Black Mesa and its surroundings extremely well, every kiosk and vending machine anyway. He does have remarkable mapping skill, and knows how to hide from real enemies as well as surprsingly good stealth to sneak up on small prey. He attributes this to he and his brother going hunting as kids. He is good with small pistols and shotguns, and appraisal of armor or durability of barriers. With the arrival of dragons he's added aerial navigation to his mapmaking. | |
Personality: Otis is casually observant, a bit cowardly in the face of large or obviously dangerous enemies, and will easily return to old habits if given half a chance. He's not a bad guy in any way, and certainly can be counted on in a pinch, but he's hardly one that would lead a charge into battle. As such, he's going to be left at the Rookery for defensive purposes, at most. | |
Events or History: With his year-older brother, he went through high school and local college to graduate and move on to the security field. He however did not attend any military beyond boot camp and his 2-year stint, after which he immediately went into the job pool at the same local college and became a security guard there. However this did allow him to gain quite a bit of experience actually doing security, never let it be said that he isn't good at his job - he is. When Rowdy went south-east, Otis went sout-west - to Black Mesa. As a liason to the military, he was expected to cooperate with the HECU or whoever else the military sent to the facility. However obviously that did not go as planned. He still has a basic distrust of outside military forces - though he knew his brother was among the Armacham folks, and is very glad that Rowdy's safe and sound after the Events. Neither could believe the other made it through. Imagine their happy surprise! Hinnith is an odd partner for Otis, in that he's both Impressed solidly, and distant because of a prior abandonment on the sands where he hatched. At times, Otis can be heard softly consoling the blue dragon, showing a tenderness that is quite surprising to some. |
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Dragon Name: Hinnith |
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