Julio Aguayo

Name: Julio Aguayo
Aliases: "Jules" "Alpha 1-5"
Age: 26
Birthday: September 18th
Ethnicity: Ecuadorian, Cuban
Birth Planet: Earth
Nationality:American
Hometown: Gaithersburg, Maryland
Gender: Male
Specialization: Navy Corpsman (US)
Height: 5'11''
Weight: 182 lbs
Build: Slumped, mesomorphic.
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Black
Skin Tone: Light tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: N/A


(Most recent photo, before shipping off)



Martial Status: Unmarried

Habits:

• Nail Chewing
  
• Restlessness
  
• Chewing Gum or Toothpick
  
• Rubbing a good part of his chin and lips with an open palm, might cover his own mouth.
  
• Massaging his own arms, trying to keep warm randomly
  

Likes:

• Lights out
  
• Cats
  
• Level-headedness
  
• Following the leader
  
• Heavy storms, winds (when not fucked by them)
  
• Meeting new people
  

Dislikes:

• Heavy storms, winds (when fucked by them)
  
• Fire
  
• Bad breath/teeth, cigarettes or lack of hygiene otherwise
  
• Goddamn Russian's
  
• Pretty much anyone wearing a balaclava
  

General Skills:

• Medical/Infantryman training
  
• Basic survival training
  
• Civilian medical training
  

Advantages

• Corpsman.
  
• Fast paced thinking, moderate reaction time.
  
• Moderately tough, strong. He'll lose against another armed member of any army.
  
• Civilians.. eh, maybe.
  
• At least he's got a good jaw and face.
  

Disadvantages:

• First fucking tour. (second month)
  
• Wears glasses-- breaking them, etc etc.
  
• Mild asthma.
  
• Slow movement, three-quarters speed of his buddy counterparts. Half with his kit.
  
• A somewhat pudgy build, slumped. Fixes itself when deliberate.
  
• Yet to be in a combat situation.
  
• Carrying too much gear for his liking. Waaay too much. Being stranded with what he exactly expected isn't that great, but it isn't as bad as can be.
  

Standard Loadout

1x  "Unit One" combat medicine bag.
2x  Hand-grenades.
1x 9mm Beretta M9
6x 9mm magazines.
1x Stethoscope and blood pressure cuff.
1x Combat BDU's to fit environment, along with an Eagle plate carrier. Helmet. Tactical belt with four pouches. Dump pouch, trash pouch, magazine pouch, grenade pouch.
1x KA-BAR tactical knife.
4x 1000 ml IV bags
1x M4 carbine
5x 5.56×45mm NATO magazines
2x BCG glasses, brown frame.
7x Pre-packed MRE's.
3x 3L water bottles.
2x  Small brown cross tucked onto his helmet like a card would be.
1x Sleeping bag and blanket.
1x canteen.

Personal Effects

• Catholic cross
  
• Silver lighter and wrist-watch
  
• Composite notebook
  

Extras
Character Quote:

• "I'm a medic, trust me.
  
• "I'm only here to help."
  
• "Stick together and we can make it out of this one."
  
• "You sure this is a good idea?"
  
• "I'm American! Americano!"
  
• "Are you sure this is a good idea?"
  

Criminal Record: Clear Record
Anything Else:

Due to home influences, he commonly stumbles with his words-- often sounding as if he is mumbling when not speaking slow and with deliberate diction.
Julio is fluent in Spanish, obviously.






{"You come do some good and you get a crashed system instead."}
⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Good Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Platonic Love ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies ~*~ † Deceased