Theylron had just completed a mission in Clon****.He sat blody in the breeze.Thinking to him self how he got to this point in his life,where killing was the only reason to live.He didnt remember anything from the past years only some flashes of faces laughing at him calling him things like weakling,looser,albino n so on ,and he remembered frases like "ure not gonna be anything, if i were u i would have killed my self".
Those peoples had made him a cold Solitus.Thats why he had applied to Omni-Tek.To try make someone of himself,and prove to the peoples that had called him all those things that he was indeed going to be something.
He used his abilities in the best way he could,meaning Kill. His ability to morph into Predators have been most useful to do just that.He had made his living on doing missions for Omni-Tek as a hired gun,when the corporation needed someone "eliminated" they often contacted Theylron.
Theylron stood up after healing himself, jumped into his Yalm and headed west. He was heading to Rome,to rest in his appartment.
Theylron usually didnt rest in any towns,only times he stopped in a town was to get some ammo and rations and look for missions in terminals scattered round towns. But this evening he felt like having a roof over his head and sleep in a bed.
After reaching the entrance to Rome he headed straight to the Back Yard,he looked trough his Backpack for the Key Card, after fumbling with the Key Card for a while he got the door open.When he entered he heard a mild yet deep voice "Bout time u got here adventurer...."
((ooc: First time i ever try this thing so bare with me...))