Name: Ken Oak
Appearance: A relatively thin man, with casual, messy black hair on his head. His heavily augmented eyes are hidden behind a pair of mirrored sunglasses that find themselves constantly on his face. His face is clean shaven, and he has a generally clean appearance. He typically wears armored business suits when working, though even his 'casual' outfits have a professional air about them.
Age: 24
Backstory: Ken was born in America, to two police officers. His parents used their connections to net Ken the same job, grooming him for the position all his childhood. Thus it became a simple matter for Ken to join the force, happily laying down the oppressive law for about a year before his parents vanished under suspicious circumstances. Having built up a good base of knowledge and connections at this point, he ended up abusing his position for his own reasons. Mostly, he sold weapons, information, contraband, and anything else that was worth anything to the kind of people who would buy it. Naturally, this could not last long. One of his parents' old contacts called him up in the middle of the night, telling him he has been found out. He fled the country at a breakneck speed, using all the best connections and knowledge available to him. He was headed toward Africa by daybreak. There, he took up his old business. The effect of his contacts lessened over the ocean, but he brought enough funds to turn enough heads to get dug in. Ever since then, he has made a living as a wandering arms and information dealer, mostly keeping himself physically in places owned by gangs or friendly corporations.
Aspects: Gunslinger (3), Black Market Dealer (3)