6'5" male elf, suntanned complexion, lean build, disiplined and precise movements, military mannerisms.
Spectre served 2 tours in the Tir Tairngire National Infantry during the height of the Tir/CFS conflict as a Designated Marksman then a Sniper in the latter half. After he was discharged internal politics earned him a black mark from his superiors, making it impossible to find legitimate security work. At his lowest he called a man who he knew from his service, an Ares security captain who had since been burned and become a Seattle Fixer.
Consummate Professional - Spectre doesn't talk about his work. He does his job, he gets paid, and he puts it out of his head. Making sure his deeds remain obsured in rumors and hearsay. He may not earn a reputation as fast as less subtle runners, but he likes it that way.
Immpassive - Spectre saw more then his share of violence and death in the service. Saw his friends and enemies alot be blown up, shot, and maimed by war. It takes alot to phase a man with those kinds of memories.
Sharpshooter - Spectre was rigorously trained to be on target. quickly and every time. He fires for effect every time. Like the unwritten shadowrunner code says, shoot straight and conserve ammo.
Spectre immersed himself in the shadows to forget his past and try to create a new life. Throwing himself into his work in order to keep himself from thinking about his past mistakes.
Appearance and Style
Spectre is a tall suntanned elf what regularly can be seen in a black armored jacket with cargo pants, combat bots, and a pair of sunglasses. His eyes are wary and distant. They tell of a man who's seen alot in a short time.