Name: Harmon Grennan
Age: 19
Affiliation: Assassin
Appearance:
Personality:Harmon is an incredibly snarky individual, and will make dry remarks about a lot of things. He’s not mean by any stretch of the imagination, but he tends to use his unique humor to cope with adversity in his surroundings. He is incredibly awkward around girls, and will stutter like a complete and utter buffoon around one he likes.
He has a tendency to get irritated with idiocy, which he responds to with, you guessed it: Sarcasm! But when you get down to it, he really tries to make friends as much as he can. In fact, he can be downright enthusiastic about forming bonds with other people. It's just not his strongest suit.
Favorite Weapons: Currently none, as he currently has no combat training.
Strengths: Brilliant engineering mind, capable historian, rather fast for a kid who never really did much in gym class.
Weaknesses: No real upper body strength so to speak of. Very inexperienced, both physically, and emotionally. Heck, he’s never seen a dead body yet.
Background/Biography: Harmon was what many would describe as a “genius”. He graduated high school at age 16, and showed great promise during his college career. In fact, the only reason he didn’t complete college was because Abstergo Industries“snatched him up” for their fast track program. So here he was at age 18, working with a variety of scientists on a number of different projects. By 19, he had climbed a few rungs on the ladder. Nothing major, nowhere near the top secret projects that the upper brass were doing.
So I suppose that begs the question: How on earth did it all go wrong?
Well I’m glad you asked.
You see, turns out, Harmon had family in the Brotherhood of Assassin's. His grandfather Walter had been one for a while back during the sixties, and Abstergo knew it. This alone wasn’t enough to deem him an immediate threat to Abstergo, but they were keeping a very close eye on him. One day, Harmon had the misfortune of getting his bags mixed up with one of the Animus engineers. Inside Harmons bag were just a couple research papers, but in the scientists bag, was a prototype for a brand new animus upgrade. When Abstergo security found out, they immediately decided that Harmon had been with the Brotherhood the whole time.
This made his life forfeit and agents were immediately sent after him. Harmon barely escaped, though as it stands now he is on the run from Abstergo. Between his heritage, talents, and accidental possession of animus technology, he has found himself trapped in a very dangerous game that spans through human history.
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