Vital statistics:

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 59 kg
Ethnicity: caucasian- pale
Eyes: Bright blue
Hair colour: Dark red
Country of origin: Britain
Language:: English, a smattering of French (enough to embarrass himself with)
Religion: Atheist


Distinguishing Features
Scraggy, longish hair. As his father says, an anathema to combs.
His nose is somewhat bigger and flatter then usual.
Slender, lacking in muscles. Not as fit as he would like to be, but fitter then he should be.
Chews his tongue when concentrating.
Enjoys reading, the sciences and maths. Also does well enough in humanities.
Quite a content young man, enjoys life as it is.


Short Bio:
Inx grew up in a small village in the english countryside. He failed his eleven plus, and as such was forced into the state school system. Luckily, it was not a major city area and as such was not really that rowdy in comparison to other state schools. Almost no teacher had to confiscate guns, and none of the faculty was ever threatened at knife point.

There, he lived a normal student life. Coasting through his SAT's GCSE's and was set to do the same thing with A levels (he was studying Chemistry, Physics, Maths and Philosophy, along with the abhorred "General Studies"). It could be said, that he was the epitome of the average student. Unmotivated, underachieving and not very athletic. He would show a competitive streak at times, but this was usually lost to apathy.

He had nothing to live for.

One night, he was walking home from a mates house, where he had hung with his mate doing what mates do. Not a lot. During his journey home, he was black-bagged and dragged into a standard white kidnapping van. This particular van though, was not part of some Kroyshire-ripper copycat, but a part of the dABR Selection and Retrieval Sector.

Inx had been unfortunate enough too have been selected in a lottery of all students in the UK taking part in GCSEs and A Levels, in an attempt to bring some cultural diversity to the dABR's 4th season of classes.

And from here on, his tale begins.

Personal Items
One mobile phone, contract. Probably out of service anyway.
One set of keys to his home.
3g of pocket lint, as well as the casual clothes he was wearing when nabbed.
A nice pair of walking boots, with laces! He never liked trainers.
Small change (95p)


Stat Card Breakdown

Brawn: 2
Although not in possession of wet spaghetti for muscles, lack of exercise as well as any drive to do any sport has produced a less then fit individual. Can do some heavy lifting, but not for too long.

Style: 1
Inx has no combat training whatsoever.

Brains: 2
Inx is naturally clever, instead of relying on laws and logic, he usually grasps things intuitively, much to the annoyance of his teachers and fellow students.

Wits: 3
Although lacking slightly in logic and hard facts, Inx has a good knack for grasping things overall.

Will: 3
Despite a lack in any kind of regime, or any hard earned attempts at anything truly productive, Inx has shown a competitive streak. This streak may be key to his survival.

Sex Drive: 3
He's a teenage boy, therefore, horny.



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