Aaron Taylor


Gender: Male

Kit: Normal

Location: Paris, France


Alignment: Hero

Team: Human Shadows


Strength: standard (rank 1)

Agility: superior (rank 2)

Mind: standard (rank 1)

Body: superior (rank 2)

Spirit: (rank )

Charisma: (rank )


Fame Points: 0

Personal Wins: 19

Personal Losses: 53

Team Wins: 0

Team Losses: 0

Tourney Wins: 0

Tourney Losses: 0


Status: Active


I've served my country for over 30 years, and how did they repay me? Oh that's right they didn't. They threw me into an emotional debt. They slaughtered my family, they arrested my friends, and they killed any witnesses. The worst part? They were awarded for it. The best part? I got to stain their medals with blood. Now one might sit and think that I'm talking about some terrorist organization, but in all honestly I'm talking about the U.S., you see I was in an elite sub branch of the NSA and apart from that I headed up a CTU division.

I was what they called a Shadow, an elite agent who did only the most intense work. You see I was just an enlistment when I was 19 years old, I didn't think I would get to the point where I have no identity, but here I am, a perfect super soldier type man. I was just in the army and eventually I rose to corporal. I intended on leaving then, but my squad was captured and I was tortured by the Russians for 4 years, and then I broke out, addicted to drugs and not thinking straight at all. Screw rehab, I got over the addiction myself.

I hid out in a northern part of China and there I meet a young girl, I was about 23, and she was roughly 13 or 14, but she had moved there from Japan on business that I still don't know of, and she had an uncanny ability when it came to stealth. Eventually I found that it was because her father was from a long chain of ninjas in their family tree. She was incredible, she could find a way to hide in any situation, and now I can too, she taught me everything I know about stealth and now I have used it to prevent numerous wars, unfortunately about a year after I had meet her the village we were in was massacred and I had to run not knowing whether she was alive or not.

I decided to travel to an eastern part of China where I heard that Russia was stopping their search for the U.S. troops and that it was safe to contact home. So I did, and I got liberated and sent back to my country. A year passed by and I joined the army again as a Ranger. That's when things started to get really tough for me. We were sent to Brazil to recon a suspicious base of operations and in the middle of it all my squad commander was captured. I went in and saved him, but by the time I got him out of there he had lost too much blood, and my squad had left me behind during the chaos. I buried his body and eventually (by this I mean a couple weeks) found a way to get back to base. When I got back I recieved a purple heart for a wound in my leg and I was then introduced to the life of a Navy Seal.

My years as a Navy Seal didn't have much action in it, but I learned a lot. I learned a few languages such as the rest of the Chinese language, Persian, Spanish, French, Korean, and Arabic. I was taught my fighting styles, Israeli Hand to Hand Combat, Karate, and Juno. I became a weapons expert and after years of work I became the head of a black ops division. All I'll tell you about that is that there were a lot of men dying in that period of my life. After that I was appointed the head of a CTU division and I did a pretty good job, but I had to leave that job for a while because I was in southern China on a nuclear crisis. My men had encountered a group of high trained resistance that were taking us out pretty darn fast. eventually I found myself one on one with a member of the resistance. I couldn't see them and they couldn't see me, it was the dead middle of night, and we were like predators fighting over helpless prey.

Eventually, I got the better and when I held that gun up to their head they quietly turned around and pulled their mask off. And it was the same girl, the same girl that had enabled me to win this fight. She was now around 26 years old and she was beautiful. How could I kill her? I didn't know what to do, so I took her as a P.O.W. and dragged her back to base. Maybe I did manipulate the situation, but I was able to make her sentence only 2 years. and when she got out I married her and we had a gorgeous baby girl.

About this time I was inducted as the first Shadow agent of the NSA. I was on and off of huge international crisises and when I was home I spent all my time with my wife and my girl. The upside to my new job was that it was all stealth based, I loved it, I was able to use my passion for my job, but there was a price to pay, one that I would never had wanted to pay. About a decade into the Shadow program, I caught them doing illegal trades, and when I confronted them they tried to kill me, when they couldn't they killed my family my 14 year old baby girl and my wife. They made a huge mistake. They screwed with my family so I killed Every. Single. Person. not a single survivor in the Shadow program. I killed agents, desk workers, secruity, business workers, receptionists, and I even killed their janitors.

Now I'm rogue. Now I'm pissed off. And now I say to the world,"Stand down, or I'll make you fall down."


I'm focused. I'm rational. I know all of my limits. I used to use my stealth to avoid being seen and avoid conflict, but now, oh now I use it to kill, to make the victim seem just a little more stupid with every look over their shoulder they make.


Israeli Hand to Hand combat

     Martial Arts: standard (rank 1)


Just like it says, I use it to get out of sticky situations and I even use it to take on fully equipped men rather than my gun half the time.


Center Axis Gun Technique

     Marksman: standard (rank 1)


I'm ambidextrious with the gun. I'm very accurate and I can make a pistol seem like a sniper. Sometimes, when the enemy is close enough, even if their behind me, I don't even have to aim, I just have to hear them, tuck the gun under my arm and shoot.



     Communication: standard (rank 1)


I learned a lot of languages in my Navy Seal days including Chinese, Persian, Arabic, Spanish, and French, I know Russian but I'm not very fluent with it.


Object and Gun Use

     Weapon Master: standard (rank 1)


Just because I'm a weapons expert doesn't mean I have to stop once I learn all the guns. Sure, I can use pretty much every gun out there like a natural, but I also have quick thinking of object weapons. For example, I once got pinned down in a fist fight with an Israeli commando, what did I do? I used a CD sitting on the desk next to us and in one swift movement there goes his jugular.


Pure Soldier

     Tactician: standard (rank 1)


This is pretty self explanitory: I was in the Army, Army Rangers, Navy Seals, Black Ops, CTU, and and NSA elite sub branch. I think my tactical use is in pretty good shape.