Anyways, as far as Oscar goes... I'll fill you all in. I won't give you everything, just what you would know by working beside him.<br/><br/>Oscar in uniform (http://img684.imageshack.us/img684/3159/tve46552113657624285.gif), red cross patch on his uniform (http://img153.imageshack.us/img153/5337/11261417644445.jpg), and Oscar wearing something more modern (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/8793/shane67605686.jpg).<br/><br/>On the outside, Oscar looks like just a normal human man, maybe in his late 20's or early 30's. At 6'1", 228 lbs., he appears very healthy and in good shape, though he's far from a body builder. He almost never wears skintight clothing...If he does, the team would notice gravelly protrusions all over his chest, along his arms and legs... All of it an unfortunate part of his mutation. He tells you that it's rough skin, very armor-like. It hasn't touched or marred his face, neck or hands, so if he wears long sleeves and pants, nobody would be able to tell. He tells you how he's taken rifle fire right into the chest before and was only bruised. He seems very self-conscious about it, and tells you that Major Welles has promised that Dr. Wilson and any other resources they have available are looking into reversing or at least stopping the growth of that mutated flesh. To his closest companions, he would confide his fear that the mutation would someday debilitate him and make him look like a monster.<br/><br/>From speaking with him, one would become aware of a great intelligence behind his green eyes. While he's a pretty smart guy, his advanced lifeline (141 years old as of 2010, Cogs, I messed up my math on the char sheet I sent you) combined with his total memory of anything he's seen, heard, smelled, tasted, touched make him a tome of knowledge from things as trivial as the date of the first patented oil engine sold commercially on July 8th, 1892 that he had read in a newspaper, to describing what it was like to cry in a Danish hospital where he was born in 1869, still soaking in blood and amniotic fluids.<br/><br/>Of course, if you've found out all of this from him directly, you'll know that he's not exactly a shy person, but he's very introverted, always withdrawn inside of his own mind. Oscar isn't fond of the spotlight that's being forced on him by being a part of the Freedom Force, but he'll jump through any hoop to have, what he calls 'the malignancy' purged from his body. Even if it means interfering with his amazing lifespan, which some of the Marine doctors estimate still has an excess of 500,000 years pending illness or a violent death, Oscar is willing to take that risk.