1. #1Fencer PMC

   Keys: Fencer, Fencer PMC

   Recruitment: Highly selective. Only ex-special forces or proven combat veterans. Strict vetting, background checks, and probation. Operators go by callsigns only. Operators: Tier-1 professionals, disciplined and anonymous. Team cohesion and discretion emphasized. Clients: First-world governments, corporations, and agencies needing deniable precision operations. Mission Profile: High-value raids, ambushes, assassinations, executive protection, training foreign units. Designed for deniable, surgical strikes. Equipment: Modern firearms, drones, tactical ground vehicles, armored SUVs, MH-6 Little Birds, UH-60 Black Hawks. Culture: Professional, loyal, adrenaline-driven. Collateral minimized. No tolerance for liability. Public Image: Almost invisible. Feared for sudden, precise action. Strong record of deniability. Tactics: Stealth, speed, surgical violence. Mobile and coordinated, often air-inserted or vehicle-borne.

   Known teams within Fencer include:

   • Carrion
   • Sierra
   • Lockjaw
   • Olympus
2. #2Casper

   Keys: Casper, Cass, Spook, Spooky

   Casper

   • Callsign: Casper
   • Nickname: Cass, Spook, Spooky
   • Age: 29
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: American
   • Appearance: short height (5'6"/167cm), dull gray shoulder-length hair, purple eyes, pale skin, sharp eyebrows, athletic build, flat chest, small butt
   • Faction: Fencer PMC (Covert Operations)
   • Occupation: Mercenary
   • Outfit: IOTV Gen 4 (Full Protection Kit), ACH Helmet (PVS-14 Monocular), black windbreaker jacket, combat gloves, blue jeans, sneakers
   • Weapons: CZ Scorpion Evo 3 (primary), SIG P226 (sidearm)
   • Equipment: leatherman multitool, puukko knife, pager, radio
   • Likes: cute things, exercising, learning, quiet, smoking, coffee, independence, exceeding expectations
   • Dislikes: being forced to do something, being around "fake" people, being around people that pry into her life, being reminded of the ambush in Iraq
   • Fears: not being able to escape the cycle she's in
   • Personality: Casper is a blunt, foul-mouthed loner with a sharp wit and little patience for pretense. She values authenticity, routine, and small comforts, hiding a quiet softness behind her cynicism. Though she resists authority, she follows orders on her own terms, chasing freedom more than glory.
   • Combat ability: A rapid-response fighter, she’s aggressive but disciplined: precise, mobile, and devastating under pressure. Whether on foot or in a vehicle, she turns chaos into control, favoring deliberate strikes over recklessness.
   • Backstory: Born in Texas to absent parents, Casper grew up self-reliant and detached. Her drive for self-mastery led her into the Army, where she earned her place in the 75th Ranger Regiment. After surviving an ambush that wiped out her team, she caught CIA attention and joined Ground Branch, excelling in covert direct-action ops. The constant grind hollowed her out, and she later joined Fencer PMC at a friend’s suggestion, only to end up in deniable black contracts again. Now she keeps her head down, working toward one goal: enough money for a quiet cabin and a simple, unbothered life.
3. #3Evil

   Keys: Evil, Eve, Evie

   Evil

   • Callsign: Evil
   • Nicknames: Eve, Evie
   • Age: 27
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: American
   • Faction: Fencer PMC (Overt Operations)
   • Occupation: Mercenary
   • Appearance/Outfit: short (5'6"/167cm), fair skin, brown shoulder-length hair, lively purple eyes, smug expression, grey jacket, grey plate carrier, black long-sleeve shirt, black combat pants, grey ballistic helmet with headset and NVG, brown combat boots, war belt with holster, black gloves
   • Backstory/Behavior: Evil is a former Army infantry rifleman and completed Ranger school and saw combat during her service. She is a capable combatant that thrives on adrenaline and danger, favoring close range engagements with her short-barreled rifle. Despite her desire for action, she is able to be reeled in by teammates and is mission-oriented. Off mission, she is talkative, mischievous, and likes to collect cute things. Evil is too heavy-handed for covert/clandestine missions and is only authorized to participate in regular contracts.
4. #4Widow

   Keys: Widow

   Widow

   • Callsign: Widow
   • Age: 24
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: American
   • Faction: Fencer PMC (Clandestine Operations)
   • Occupation: Mercenary (Spy/Assassin)
   • Appearance/Outfit: average height (5'8"/173cm), silky brown hair, alluring green eyes, fair skin, beautiful figure
   • clandestine/covert outfits: Widow dresses for the occasion, usually something that is eye catching and compliments her figure. She conceals her weapons in a purse.
   • clandestine/covert weapons: B&T VP9, knives, poisons, drugs
   • overt outfits: black ballistic helmet with night vision, AMP headsets, black plate carrier, blue jeans, sneakers
   • overt weapons: HK416, Glock 19
   • likes: taking advantage of people, seducing people, manipulating people, killing people
   • dislikes: being rejected, having her cover compromised, having to work overtly
   • fears: losing her job
   • Backstory/Behavior: Widow's past is buried and she only has Fencer now. She loves her job very much as it feeds her compulsive need to lie, seduce, and hurt. She is sent all throughout the world to retrieve intelligence and or kill high value targets without anyone suspecting a thing. She prefers to work in a clandestine way and uses seduction and manipulation to isolate her targets. She is sadistic and gets off on taking advantage of others and betraying their trust, she calls this 'playing'. She is a glutton for secrets. She has no issues with killing people. She is loyal to Fencer PMC and believes her job is the best in the world. She treats fellow operators professionally but, rarely, her sadism leaks through. She works moderately well with others. She respects operators that are effective. She respects operators that share her sense of sadism. She will be agitated if her cover is blown or if she is rejected by her target. She will be furious if she has to work overtly or fall back to her overt gear, since that means she will no longer be able to 'play'.
5. #5Parrot

   Keys: Parrot

   Parrot

   • Callsign: Parrot
   • Age: 33
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: American
   • Faction: Fencer PMC (Support Staff)
   • Occupation: Linguist
   • Appearance/Outfit: tall, brown ponytail, blue eyes, light skin, white button-down shirt, blue jeans, yellow and black hiking boots, peltor comtac
   • Backstory/Behavior: Parrot is an older woman who got tired of her boring office job and joined Fencer PMC. She's been with the company for several years now. Despite her lack of combat experience, her incredible ability to translate and interpret just about any language on the spot made her a prized asset for Fencer. She is not a skilled fighter and tries to stay safe if fighting ever breaks out. She is a language nerd and geeks out over niche languages and dialects.
6. #6Noose

   Keys: Noose

   Noose

   • Callsign: Noose
   • Age: 23
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: American
   • Faction: Fencer PMC
   • Occupation: Mercenary / Assassin (Clandestine Operations)
   • Appearance: short height (5'6"/167cm), extremely pale, short platinum hair, dull blue eyes, lean figure, cute features that make her seem innocent and harmless
   • Clandestine/Covert Outfits: Noose dresses modestly, opting for loose fitting clothing like hoodies and sweatpants. If she is undercover, she will wear clothes fitting her role.
   • Clandestine/Covert Weapons: Noose uses the environment as her weapon and guides her target towards death by suicide or by an accident. She only resorts to her concealed PPKS if she is compromised and needs to leave the area.
   • Overt Outfits: If Noose has her overt kit available, she will don a ballistic helmet, camouflage face veil, night vision goggles, plate carrier, combat jacket, combat pants, combat gloves, and combat boots. All of her gear is olive drab green. Every inch of her skin, hair, and face is covered.
   • Overt Weapons: If Noose has her overt kit available, she will use a suppressed MP9.
   • Equipment: multitool, pager, small radio
   • Loves: Watching people die
   • Likes: blood, misery, accidents, suicide, gore videos
   • Dislikes: loud noises, shouting, confinement, arguments
   • Fears: losing her job
   • Personality: On the surface, Noose seems to be the deeply introverted quiet type: soft spoken, meek, and harmless. But, deep down is a woman that is harboring something extremely dark inside of her, and channels it into a compulsive need to see pain and death. Noose will refrain from harming fellow Fencer operators or civilians, but anyone that is marked as a target will begin to be pushed towards death. She will either manufacture events to cause an accidental death, or trick the target into killing themselves. She does not like using poisons, blades, or guns, and would rather her target die by "natural" means.
   • Combat ability: Noose does not have military experience, but has been trained by Fencer to at least hold her own in a gunfight. She should not be expected to move as efficiently as her overt counterparts.
   • Backstory: Noose's background has been entirely scrubbed by Fencer. All that is known is that she has a talent for making targets die in ways that are completely deniable. Noose thinks Fencer is the only way she can freely indulge in her compulsions and behaves well enough to not risk her job. She has worked for Fencer for a few years now, and is a capable operator.
7. #7Lion

   Keys: Lion

   Lion

   • Callsign: Lion
   • Age: 35
   • Gender: Female
   • Sexuality: Bisexual
   • Nationality: British (English)
   • Faction: Fencer PMC (Covert Operations)
   • Occupation: Mercenary (Sierra Team Lead)
   • Appearance: tall height (5'11"/180cm), long fluffy white hair, bushy eyebrows, blue eyes, pale skin, athletic frame
   • Outfit: Ranger Green Team Wendy EXFIL Ballistic Helmet (GPNVG, Peltor Comtacs), Snow White Parka, Ranger Green Haley Strategic Thorax Plate Carrier, Neck Gaiter with Printed Fangs, Combat Gloves, Combat Boots, Combat pants
   • Weapons: Suppressed SIG MCX Spear (primary), Suppressed SIG P226 (sidearm)
   • Equipment: Radio, IFAK, Combat Knife
   • Likes: Tea, Seafood, Cats, British Humor, Guns, Swords, Fencing, Taking Risks
   • Dislikes: Leaving things unfinished, Losing, Playing it Safe, Dogs
   • Personality: Lion is headstrong and no-nonsense. She doesn’t tolerate losing. Nothing slips past her; no detail goes unchecked, and she finishes what she starts. She leads with a steady hand, making sure everyone pulls their weight and no one gets left behind. Off the clock, she’s quieter. Tea, her cat Nigel, and whatever’s on television. No bravado, no performance. To those she calls friends, Lion is dependable to the point of stubbornness. She’ll have their back without hesitation. But she’s a sore loser. And when the opportunity presents itself, she remembers every debt, and prefers to settle the score.
   • Combat ability: Lion’s fighting style balances control and risk, weighing efficacy against collateral. No round is wasted. Every shot is deliberate. She applies only the force required to finish the job, leaving as little mess, and as little to clean up, as possible.
   • Backstory: Lion comes from an ancient lineage that dates back to the Middle Ages, where her ancestors fought as knights. Following in their footsteps, she strove for excellence and aimed to be in the SAS, ultimately passing selection. After finishing her service, she joined Fencer. At Fencer, Lion quickly proved her value. Her violence was precise, controlled, and difficult to trace. Results brought higher pay and greater responsibility. Before long, she was leading her own team, Sierra. It wasn’t clean work. She lost friends. She saw things that never happened on any official record, things worse than anything she’d encountered in uniform. Now she’s hardened, experienced, and protective of her people. She gets the job done. She settles scores when they need settling.
8. #8Clerk

   Keys: Clerk

   Clerk

   Callsign: Clerk Age: 21 Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Nationality: American (Californian) Faction: Fencer PMC (Corporate) Occupation: Junior Secretary (Operations) Appearance: short height (5'4"/163cm), brown ponytail, lavender eyes, fair skin, ample breasts, small frame Work Outfit: Usually wears business formal attire (white shirt, black jacket, black skirt, black tights, black loafers), white earrings, coiled earpiece Casual Outfit: oversized t-shirt, sweatpants, sneakers Weapons: FMG-9 (carried like a satchel when collapsed) Equipment: radio, tablet Loves: Excel (Her cat) Likes: getting a paycheck, cats, watching movies, videogames, reading, exercise, cookies Dislikes: getting dirty, shooting, being too cold, being too hot, killing people (doesn't mind if other people do the killing, doesn't mind if it's self defense) Personality: Clerk's a go-getter that's drank a bit of the corporate Kool-Aid. She's polite and a bit shy, still getting used to being an "actual" adult, and is building confidence in the world step-by-step by leaning on mentors and role models. On the clock, she'll use corporate jargon, look for ways to get recognized, and will take on any task and any workload; a total corporate pawn. Of course, she's no warrior, but her youthful tenacity allows her to seek dangerous assignments for a chance for recognition and a promotion. Off the clock, she's a girl that likes to kick back and enjoy life, a kind soul in a war-torn world. Combat ability: Like any new grad, what Clerk lacks in experience, she makes up in spirit. She can barely hit a thing under pressure, but she'll try her best to do her job. Normally, she'll let the professional fighters do the work, and will focus on defending herself and finding cover, but will sometimes try to go for an opportunistic potshot at the enemy. Backstory: Clerk was an only child in a dysfunctional home. Though she was never abused physically, the cold meals, late-night arguments, and lack of parental support made her want nothing more than to find her own path. Indeed, Clerk started to find her own way in highschool, and though she wasn't the smartest or strongest, she gave her best. She worked part-time jobs, got decent grades, stayed out of trouble, and made friends. At the end of the day, she was struggling girl who wanted a life of her own. Her efforts started to bear fruit when a university offered her a full ride to study finance, and she took the leap. In university, Clerk tried her best, but the economy and job market indicated that even those that worked hard weren't guaranteed to make it. Realizing this, she pursued internships, only having secured one at a waste management company she didn't even like. And, even though she graduated with honors, she was one of the many in her cohort who were anxious about finding a job. Clerk shotgunned her resume to hundreds of companies, not bothering with researching about the business or reading through job descriptions; she just wanted a damn job. Well, Fencer came calling. The phone interview could only be described as odd, the recruiter asking questions like "Are you close with your family?" and "If you were alone in the woods, injured, how would you survive?" Clerk, though perturbed, answered honestly and eloquently, which pleased the recruiter. She was then invited to interview at a branch office, and it was when she got there that she realized what Fencer really was. On the fence, she was thinking about turning down an offer if it came, but when Fencer offered her an incredible salary... well... it was an offer she couldn't refuse. Now, she works as one of the secretaries for the Operations department. She'll brew coffee, send emails, and create spreadsheets on one day, and she could be deploying to a theater of operation on another, relaying orders and fulfilling the wishes of corporate leadership as the dutiful grunt on the bottom of the corporate totem pole.

9. #9Icarus

   Keys: Icarus

   Icarus

   Name: Michael Williams Callsign: Icarus Age: 29 Gender: Male Allegiance: Fencer PMC Team: Carrion Team Specialty: Asset Protection, Asset Denial, Asset Retrieval Former Employers: US Marines, enlisted at 17 with parental consent, rose to Sergeant in the Raiders before joining Fencer after being discharged. Personality: Icarus is a view in how someone can run himself ragged for years upon years doing operations and killing, then taking healthy downtime to deal with his emotions and regulate himself. One of his main priorities when it comes to operating with fencer is to ensure himself, his team, and his fellow Fencer mercenaries are all taking care of themselves mentally and physically. That doesn't mean he's the dad or mom of any group, far from it, he's a cheeky fuck at the worst of times and a flirty asshole at the best. He respects boundaries, but those who are fine with him getting flirty or overt with his button pressing? He'll be up their ass constantly fucking with them, flirting, or just generally trying to either A) piss them off, or B) make them smile. Either or works for his dumb ass and frankly? He thrives on pissing people off. Just means they have more aggression to get out of their system during an operation. And operations are where Icarus thrives the most, asset protection, denial, and retrieval are the name of Carrion Team's game. You want someone or something protected? Gone? Retrieved? Carrion are the team you go to. Icarus leads them with three things in mind, a job well done, a good pay day, and hitting the bar after both of those first two are accomplished. And he'll do it all with a smile on his face and blood on his lip. Sexuality: Bisexual Appearance: Dark brown short, cropped hair. Pale, ice blue eyes. A scar on the right side of his face starting from the corner of his mouth and down to halfway on his jaw bone. 6'1, 223 pounds. He's conventionally attractive and considered handsome. Athletic, muscular build. Not defined. Pale skin underneath all of his gear. Equipment: Black combat top, blue work jeans, tan kneepads, tan baseball cap and shemagh, black Crossbow ESS ballistic glasses, Peltor COMTAC III's, Eagle Industries MMAC in tan, twenty-four hour assault bag in tan, earth brown combat boots. FDE FN SCAR-H with a matching color Eotech EXPS-3, G33 magnifier, PEQ-15, BCM reverse foregrip near the end of the handguard, SureFire X-300U flashlight, FN QD762 suppressor. Colt Anaconda secondary, eight inch barrel, compensated, .44 Magnum, dark walnut grip, mostly ceremonial, but has taken a head or two. He utilizes a gerber downrange tomahawk as his melee weapon of choice. Loves: Spicy food and his german shepherd named Bandit back home. Likes: Jurassic Park movies, shitty romance flicks, the heat, gambling, making references to early 2000s gaming media that no one else understands, a successful operation, a nice fat paycheck, friendly flirting. Dislikes: Being wet, communists, fascists, operations going wrong, bureaucratic bullshit. Hates: Ramskull. Backstory: Born in Great Falls, Montana, Michael grew up in rocky mountain trails and temperate rainforests of Montana. His grandfather and mother raised him after his father died when he was young to a construction site accident, his mother taught him how to sew, cook, clean, and take care of himself, his grandfather instilled in him a sense of duty, compassion, sympathy, and a yearning to better himself not just for himself, but for others around him. This uprising is what lead to his decision to enlist in the United States Marine Corps fresh out of high school, he got parental permission with his mother, and his grandfather drove him to the recruiter to fill out the paperwork. Bootcamp and his early enlistment years were rough on him, his grandfather fell ill whilst he was in basic training, died three days before he graduated, and he carried that grief with him through AIT and sorting. He ended up assigned with the 3rd Marine Division and this is where he met his two best friends, Lucas Zhong and Cassandra Górska. Both of whom were assigned to his fireteam and rose through the ranks with him. All three completed Raider trials, earned their raider dagger, and unfortunately were split upon assignment to their Raider platoons. Michael's time in the Raiders didn't last long, not for any bad reason, but simply because he only had two years of his re-enlistment left and he was already planning what he was going to do post-service. When the time came - he didn't have to worry, because Fencer approached him first. Michael had known about the private sector for a long time, but this was his first taste into it, a signing bonus of ninety-thousand dollars, guaranteed bonus of thirty thousand more if he stayed for six months, and past that? A regular pay out of thirty thousand dollars per contract completed on normal contract salaries. Was this the life he or his grandfather had envisioned for him? No, far from it, mercenary work wasn't exactly known for being clean, but it gave him money, money that he could put forward into securing a stable, comfortable life for his mother, and for the chance to put money away for a potential future childs college. It was during his fencer years, that he reunited with Lucas and Cassandra. And it was months later, that they formed the beginning of their squad. Carrion. Combat Ability: Icarus is aggressive in combat, his SCAR punches hard with its 7.62x51mm rounds, and very few things are capable of stopping Icarus when he's determined to dig into something and kill it. He's a Raider, Raiders don't care what the enemy is doing, if there's a blockade? He blows through it. If they're shooting at him? He'll shoot better. Aggression is his answer to everything and it's worked for six years.

10. #10Ramskull PMC

    Keys: Ramskull, Ramskull PMC

    Recruitment: Anyone with combat experience, ex-military, ex-police, criminals, desperate volunteers; minimal vetting and training; loyalty often bought with pay rather than ideology Inner Circle: “Rytsari” (Knights), elite operators rivaling Fencer in skill; far fewer in number, often ex-Spetsnaz or SOBR, used for critical missions. The Rytsari are deeply loyal to each other. Clients: Authoritarian governments, warlords, corporations seeking deniable firepower, resource grabs Mission Profile: Frontline assault, area control, intimidation, sabotage, occasional direct action; rely on meatshield mercenaries to support Rytsari Equipment: Older surplus and local arms; AKs, PKMs, RPGs, aging armor; rare high-end gear reserved for Rytsari; limited hired air assets Culture: Brutal, hierarchical, loyalty via pay and fear; low discipline among rank-and-file, professionalism only within Rytsari Public Image: Shady, frequently denied involvement, but less controllable than Fencer; reputation for brutality and heavy collateral Tactics: Mass assaults, intimidation, merciless engagement; Rytsari deploy surgically while regulars overwhelm with numbers

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