Cass Hoban - DiEnd

The Basics
Name: Cass Hoban
Age: 33
Sex: M
Species: Human
Date Of Birth: 3-6-79
Nationality: British
Hometown Brighton
Occupation: Mercenary
Alignment: Himself/group, though good
Theme Song:

Outer Stuff
Face Claim: Jamie Bamber
Height: 603
Weight 189
Hair color: Dark brown/blonde
Hair style: Worn short and thin, with his hair curling up to the side to expose his forehead. Usually in some sort of a disarray.
Eye color: Green
Skin color: C
Posture: He stands erect and strong
Scars/ Tattoo’s/ Other markings: He has scars over various parts of his body
Accessories:
Clothes: Look at his profile picture; about that. When traveling. When in civilized areas, a gray shirt, his tactical pants, and his boots. So the same, just stripped of the unnecessary gear.
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Inner Stuff
Likes:

• Helping people in need of it, with no one else to turn to.
  
• Coming out alive each time.
  
• Meeting others out of place in the locations they travel to, and trading stories.
  

Dislikes:

• Having to kill needlessly.
  
• When he has to take jobs he doesn't want to, because of pressure from his unit.
  
• Men deserting over jobs.
  

Strengths:

• He's a strong fighter in physical combat and a skilled marksman.
  
• He's well educated and smart.
  
• He has the strength and skill of the others in his unit. He can count on them, he knows, as long as a job has begun.
  

Weaknesses:

• His men aren't always people he can trust, depending on the situation.
  
• Lack of money, a lot of the time.
  
• Lack of supplies gets to him a lot.
  

Goal(s):

• Unknown
  

Habits/ Quirks:

• He scratches at his facial hair when he needs to do something hard, or important
  

Relationships:

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Overview:
Cass is a man who is quiet and reserved when he must be, and loud and commanding when it's needed. He knows what a situation calls for, and has good intuition over matters that are important. He's a mercenary, but doesn't like killing people. He has morals. He won't take a job if it conflicts with him and his group, which has put him at odds with them before, but he's still alive. That's something, at least, even if some have left him. He is a man with a good heart, and he is rather educated, but he chose to help people in his own way, often going to places like Africa and South America, and helping those who need it - and can pay, of course. He has a good heart, but sometimes the group mentality overpowers that heart, and he does things he'd rather not.

Hero Stuff
Name: Kamen Rider DiEnd
Type Of Hero: Kamen Rider
Henshin Device: DiEnd Driver
Henshin Sequence: He pulls the Driver out and pushes the end forward, sliding his DiEnd Card in and pulling it back. He shoots the gun up, and images of DiEnd form around him, converging on him to form his armor.
Forms:

• Form Name: Kamen Rider DiEnd
  Image/ Description: Here
  Motif: Barcodes
  Color Scheme: Blue, black, yellow
  Transformation: See above
  Fighting Style: He mostly relies on his Driver, but can do some brutal damage in close quarters with physical attacks.
  Weapons: DiEnd Driver; his firearm.
  Abilities: Increased stats all around, much higher speed with his Tesla Bands. He can also summon other Riders with their cards (which he lacks)
  Finisher(s): Dimension Shoot; he uses his DiEnd Card again and fires a massive blast of power straight for the enemy.
  
  

Other Equipment:

• He usually has a handgun and a rifle with him.
  
• A pack full of gear; water, rations, rope, etc.
  

Cass was born to good parents. They put him through good schooling, and he appreciated that in the years to come. At the time, he didn't, however. He didn't like school as a child, especially not how hard it was. But he pushed on and did as best as he could, not wanting to disappoint his parents.

Over the years he began to wonder what he would do with his life. Once he heard of the strife of others, he knew he wanted to help in those countries. He considered being a missionary, but that didn't work for him. He ended up in the military for a few years, but then left and went to Africa and South America instead of staying in Europe. He began to help people with his military training, as he was better armed and skilled. He began to realize this is what he wanted to do. Help people in this manner.

He became a mercenary and stuck to these areas of the world, helping people he could. He found others in his old unit who would probably join him. They began to, and they had issues at first, but some liked it, as Cass did, helping people like this. They've been at it for years, and some have left to go back home, some remain with Cass.

During one of his travels he was paid with a USB flashdrive. It wasn't a flashdrive, though. It was a Gaia Memory. Soon after he encountered two Japanese and spoke to them in an African encampment, enjoying the company of the girl, Marilen. When they left, he left the Memory behind in her bags and continued to travel.

Soon after he was paid again. A firearm device. He questioned what it was, but the man was gone as soon as he turned away. It was as if he was never there; nobody else in the unit saw him. Cass kept the weapon, finding soon after what it was; the DiEnd Driver, making him into a Kamen Rider. The man later appeared in the night at their camp, telling him that he was to be DiEnd; the first of his name, and as such, he only had a single card to work with it; DiEnd's own, for transforming.

Cass kept it to himself, and soon after, without the man's identity, they returned to London, as they did time to time. They are currently there.
OOC Stuff
Anything Else:
OOC Name: Ren
Name Color 4169E1
Number Of Stars Blue
Color Of Stars 2
Sample RP:

Cass looked at the fire. His men were on the ground around it, sleeping. Cass heard something and looked up, grabbing his rifle and pulling it up and aiming it at the figure.

"I'm not here to harm you or your men, Hoban," he said.

"You," Cass hissed, "What's that thing you gave me?"

"The DiEnd Driver. A transformation device, which will let you become DiEnd. The first of the name." He held out his hand, a card on his palm, "As such, this is the only one to exist for you right now."

"What is it?" Cass questioned.

"Put down the gun," the man said, "I'm no threat."

He set the rifle down and stepped around the fire, hand on his handgun's grip, just in case. He took the card and looked at it. He looked up, "What..."

The man was gone.