Mikhail Andreyevitch Loskov, Or as sometimes called by his family of "Kestrel" Came from one of the more well to do military families. But he was never the top. He was never selected for an active unit but it was his mind. He was able to see someone and read what they feared, desired, cared for and because of that he was one of the best for Intel. While he did use it for field work he also used his skills for more personal reasons.<br/><br/>Leaving the office of the headmaster he was looking over the files of the ladies that he would be working with and whom he would be learning all about so that he would have something to look forward to for this new school year. He headed to his dorm room and over to his desk as he set down the files and started to look over the women. "Hmm, well looks like I'll have somewhere at least to start with. will have to see what I can find." He thought about it before deciding to go and see what his new squad was to look like and out in training.<br/><br/>Kestrel made his way out from the living dorm to the main social area. while they were all being trained to be weapons and use their skills they were also still humans and needed a social outlet and a way to blow off some steam. He smiled to himself looking over all the people and trying to find his girls.