Major Markurius Savage
Name Markurius Julius Savage
Position Marine Commanding Officer
Rank Major
Character Information
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Human | |
| Age | 43 |
Physical Appearance
| Height | 5'8 | |
| Weight | 216 | |
| Hair Color | Black | |
| Eye Color | Gray | |
| Physical Description | Grizzled and rugged. Looks like he has seen some dark things in his life. Eyes keen and very well put together. Doesn't look like he is as strong and fast as he is. |
Family
| Spouse | None | |
| Children | Sergeant Lilliana Vali: Marine Combat Trauma Counselor/Marine Combat Medic. | |
| Father | Felix | |
| Mother | Juliana | |
| Brother(s) | None | |
| Sister(s) | None | |
| Other Family | None |
Personality & Traits
| General Overview | Been in the service for decades and it shows, walks with a cadence and confidence that comes with being a marine for most of his life. Doesn't like bullshit and jokesters, he has seen far to many young men and women die because of such stupidity. He isn't afraid to talk down to his superiors if they have lost his respect. | |
| Strengths & Weaknesses | Strengths: Disciplined Experienced Exceptional shot Weaknesses: Ridged Not afraid to question orders he find dumb Can be inflexible in sustain situations |
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| Ambitions | To leave a legacy behind so that the young men and woman of the core keep up the traditions and honor of what they represent. | |
| Hobbies & Interests | Develop new CQC (close-quarters-combat, armed and unarmed) Weaponry of any kind Painting (though has never told anyone about this) |
| Personal History | Born to Felix and Juliana Savage in Sweden on Earth. The culture of being proud to serve the public for little gain was instilled into him and living in a high trust country on earth would give him issues in the future. He was never the best in school but he loved the physical activities that was presented to him, like playing hockey and hiking. He easily took to the outdoors, quickly loving the sensation of working with his hands and the aspect of simply problem solve. This was the foundation for his future career as he learned to understand the fragile nature of a planet. Sometimes you needed to hunt an animal to uphold the balance of nature. At the age of 18, right after graduating from school, he approached one of the many recruiters in the area, posters and people shouting over each other. There he actually saw something that stood out. It was two marines, one a burly man who was shouting like an instructor at boot camp. This of course pushed many away. The other a scarred woman, her face covered in scarring and one eye clearly dead. What fascinated him was even with the scaring, her baring was so ironclad that the scars only added a level of beauty to her. He had never really cared for girls before, but this kicked things off in his mind and he smiled warmly at her. With his mind set, he spent 3 years in boot-camp and loving every second of it. He was so enthusiastic about his studies that he was fast tracked into the officer program. How ever, this is where his first issue with some of the officer core showed itself. They sometimes gave orders that was bias or simply stupid. Because he was refusing to risk the troops the point of going against orders to maximize the result but minimize the risk of the men and women he were tasked to lead, he was never given the spot of best in his class. He never cared but spent decades serving in the core, rising through the ranks as well as a few times falling because of his attitude. But to his surprise, he was personally seleted to lead a new kind of branch that would combine marine and navy tactics. And today, the Rapid Response Team is training to become the the tip of the protective spear of the Valhalla Fleet Yards. |
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| Service Record | TBA |