|Date of Birth:||February 21st, 2159.|
|Occupation:||Semi-Retired Private Security Contractor.|
|Location:||Zakera Ward, Citadel.|
|Build:||Bulky and strong, but soft in the middle.|
|Affiliations:||Not known. The name of the security firm is not disclosed.|
A tall man made all the larger by his stout build, Theodore stands out in a crowd of humans and similarly built species. He makes the most of his size with a straight back and a knowing swagger in his motions. Though a trained eye could easily see that behind the clothes that despite his impressive and bulky arms, his core ultimately held the raw strength of untapped potential covered in a layer of indulgence and negligence.
His face was of a relatively handsome man if one held a particular attraction to a more rugged aesthetic. His cheekbones are strong and support an even stronger jawline covered in a forest of thick, shortly cropped red hairs. Even if a fair bit of his mouth is covered by a similarly thick mustache, his winsome smile brightens his features all the more.
Born in San Antonio, Texas in the year 2159, Theodore Grant grew up with a childhood not particularly notable. However,a local eezo exposure in-utero had caused biotic potential that his parents were reluctant in nurturing. He was outfitted it L2 implants and trained in how to hone his biotic potential by a private tutor rather than enlisting in BAat.
His younger life was marred by the infamous side effects of the L2 implants, though he escaped the more grisly symptoms. Though, his crippling pains and bouts of delirium had given his family pause.
At the age of 19, his parents died from an airborne disease trying to found a colony. It was then Theodore decided to use his talents and intimidating build in a lucrative manner and move into the field of private security work. His earliest jobs are the only records of his occupational history, his jobs being to guard moderately wealthy individuals setting up colonies and acting as hired muscle in corporate negotiations.
Five years down the line, his records regarding his work history ran dry.
In the year 2184, Theodore takes it upon himself to fund his own incredibly risky surgery. He found one of the few doctors willing to do such a thing and had his biotic implants retrofitted, knowing the potential cost to his own life. The surgery was a success, and his biotic implants cause him no problems with relatively minimal loss in the upper limit of his powers.
In the year 2190, he retires from his profession and emerges back onto the grid. He moves into a somewhat lofty apartment with his nephew in the Zakera Ward and registers for the CDN forums.
- Theodore has been very careful in avoiding bouts with the law, though he has a spotty record from his young adult years. From age 18 to 19, he has been charged with a few misdemeanors. They range from assault to underage drinking and public intoxication.
- Theodore has, in fact, attempted to model for an agency. They have not returned his calls.