<div align="center"><strong> Black Hearts Employee Dossier No </strong>: 668-05-1605</div><strong>name: </strong>Kyle Allardice, Alias; Doc<br/><strong>age: </strong>24 deceased: Currently presumed;27<br/><strong>gender: </strong>Male<br/><strong>occupational specialty:</strong>High Altitude insertions, Personnel Recovery, Medicine, Rifleman.<br/><strong>any bionics or cybernetics?: </strong>virtual retinal display HUD, various muscles and bone grafts<br/><strong>how long have you been with Black Hearts?: </strong>2 years<br/><strong>marital or familial status: </strong>Parents; Mother deceased, Father detained by the military indefinitely;  Not married, No siblings, Lover;deceased, no children<br/><strong>specialized weaponry:</strong>Assault Rifles and Hand guns, advance accommodations for hand to hand and disarmed combats through the military.<br/><strong>prior occupation:</strong>Air Force Combat Rescue Officer, Pararescue Jumper.<br/><br/><strong>mirror, mirror on the wall:</strong>Height: 6'3", Weight: 220, Athletically built from years of constant training, Hair: Black when it grows in but usually kept as stubble at its longest, Eyes: brown, Distinguishing Features: Heart Tattoo of his lovers name over his heart, a lucky dice tattoo reminding him that fate is fickle on his left arm, just under his poker hand of four aces one for his four wounds, he also has the pararecue logo on his right arm, Optional Image: Here (http://i.ebayimg.com/t/Shirtless-Male-Beefcake-Military-Hunk-Abs-Dog-Tags-Shaved-Head-PHOTO-4X6-P1604-/00/s/NzA1WDQ1NA==/$%28KGrHqF,%21hME-YE6Vj84BPodEN%29bc%21~~60_3.JPG)<br/><br/><strong>in my heart of hearts:</strong>Kyle was a Captain in air forces para rescue division. Highly trained medics and combat infiltrators have but one motto "so others may live".  He spent his entire life training for that motto and he was a shining example of it with a Purple Heart with 3 clusters and a stack of commendations. He had over a thousand jumps and subsequent saves.  He has a big heart and wants to save everyone he can.<br/><br/>Kyle a big teddy bear with an impressive set of armor.  He wants to be a normal guy in a normal world where governments are afraid of the citizens and average everyday people go play poker games or have bar fights or innocent things like that. He enjoys joking and referencing old literature and movies from his past to express sentiments he’s not as adept and putting words too.  He is insanely loyal to anyone he feels obligated or to friends.  However be warned that is not blind loyalty.  But he would be the battle of thermopile for anyone or thing he is loyal to.<br/><br/><strong>my dark past:</strong>Kyle was born in the Air Force.  His father was an A-10 Warthog pilot and his mother worked at the base hospital, both positions attached to Combat Search and Rescue, CSAR. From as far back as he can remember all the parties at the house, the parents of his friends, the people he associated with, his teachers spouses, even his doctors, everyone was involved or related to CSAR in some aspect of another.  Because of this Kyle made the decision that he wanted to be involved too and after talking to those around him he chose Pararescue Jumper or PJ as his desired career.<br/><br/>After graduating high school at 16 Kyle received special permission to proceed to the Air Force academy and begin his studies.  He excelled in his classes, graduated with honors, then cam boot camp and officers training course.  This was followed by the PJ Pipeline; Indoctrination, Survival Rescue and Escape, Paramedic school, Beginner parachute, Advanced parachute, diving, mountaineering, etc. and three years later he has the coveted maroon beret of a PJ and he is proud as can be.  Kyle was a Combat rescue officer, a highly trained medic and combat infiltrator with a Purple Heart with 3 clusters and a stack of commendations. He easily caught the attention of the right people and was accepted into the company.<br/><br/>On his last tour of duty he became increasingly aware of the division commander send his troops on false missions and fake casualties and letting savable soldiers die.  Kyle poked his nose where it didn’t belong and got on the bad side of the commander on more than one occasion.  This culminated in Kyle’s helicopter getting shot down by a SAM launched at the commanders orders and everyone was left for dead.  Kyle was clawed his way out of the wreck and managed to stabilize himself to the best of his ability before a Black Hearts patrol came along. They took Kyle to a hospital and in exchange for his life Kyle offered his talents.  Now he does whatever is needed putting not only his medicine to the test but his Air commandos training pays off in this job on an all too frequent basis.  Always armed and always aware Kyle is ready for anything that fate throws his way, or at least he’d like to think he’s ready.<br/><br/>