Owen Trager

Civvie Stuff
Name: Owen Trager
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Nationality: British
Occupation: Explorer/treasure hunter
Species: Human
Celebrity Claim: Adam Campbell
Hair color/style: A light blond, sweeping down around the right eye and forming a peek above his left. It hangs down to around the top of his neck in the back of his head, with some of his hair curling out a bit to the sides. Above his right eye, it isn’t flat; it’s curled over his head, giving volume.
Eyes: Blue
Description: Owen appears as a young, attractive man who acts older in his movements, always moving like someone in his sixties, most likely. He often wears a deep blue buttoned up shirt along with a black vest, closed, with a thin black tie, black slacks and dress shoes, appearing well dressed. However, he doesn’t care about his clothing, and will usually quickly rush into battle, even dressed like this, replacing all clothes he has to.

When he knows he’s going into the field for either battle, or when he’s going out treasure hunting, he wears a silver and gray coat with the Hunt Squadron emblem emblazed on the back and the right shoulder of the sleeve. He often wears a tough, gray shirt under this, tactical pants and boots, wearing his Silver Changer on his wrist always. Only when out does he wear his Survi-Blaster and Scope Shot on him.

Ranger Stuff
Name: Treasure Hunting Prototype Suit, Hunter Silver
Team: Power Rangers Hunt Squadron
Morpher /Sequence: Silver Changer; by shouting out “Silver Access!” and hitting the “Enter” button, a wave of silver flashes over Owen’s body, forming his suit. He usually steps through with his right foot and throws his left arm back, drawing his right up in front of his chest; fist clenched, and shouts, “The shining silver hunter! Hunter Silver!” Additionally, he can summon the Zords of any Hunt Squadron Rangers, but specifically his own three.
Description of Ranger Form: Hunter Silver
Weapons:

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  ]Scope Shot

[/url]; a grappling hook launcher weapon for reaching farther distances and drawing himself into the hook itself for covering distance. Works as a knife, telescope, black light message writer for decoding with their Morphers, and flares.
[/li][li] Survi-Blaster; a standard sidearm of the entire team, switching between sword and blaster modes.
[/li][li] Snipe Lance; a silver sidearm that acts between three different weapons. It begins like a spear weapon, which can execute the “Silver Slash” finishing attack, a powerful energy slash. It can become a metal detector, or it can become a sniper rifle-type weapon for ranged combat, executing the “Silver Snipe” attack to eliminate a foe from a distance.
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Zord:

• Hunter Fire; a firetruck-like Zord capable of using high powered water attacks.
  
• Hunter Ambulance; an ambulance based Zord for the sake of evacuating civilians.
  
• Hunter Police; a police-car based Zord which can fire energy bolts from cannons on its sides.
  
• Hunter Siren; Owen’s personal Megazord, capable of utilizing the individual weaponry of Fire and Police, as well as its own powerful melee attacks as well as launching energy bursts from the flashing sirens across the body.
  

Inside Stuff
Personality: Owen is a man who is always cautious, always watching everything. He always moves with caution, slow, meticulous. When the need arises, he’s quick to act, his mind always working at great speeds. He’s a constant tactical thinker, always working all of the angles. He’s wealthy, but doesn’t let that get to him, living fairly simply for the most part. He’s very intelligent, a bit of a womanizer, and a man who knows what’s important in life. He doesn’t have much of a sense of humor, being rather reserved. He’s a romantic, but despite that and being a womanizer, he doesn’t go after women. He also lives in the States, so he likes having his accent, believing that that’s the main thing that gets him women, and he hopes that women he meets don’t meet other foreigners who are cooler, or have a better accent, because he acts rather dully when with people who wouldn’t understand his passion of treasure hunting or when he thinks people aren’t that important to his future.

Owen is athletic and well built, keeping his body in top condition. He’s always ready to fight for his life, and knows various basic martial arts styles. He’s a good marksman, but prefers close combat. If he can’t have close, and he must have ranged, he prefers to use his Snipe Lance’s sniper rifle form.
Strengths:

• Close combat abilities.
  
• Money; he has the means to get what he needs.
  
• Passionate about what he does, and he won’t give up.
  

Weaknesses:

• Sometimes too cautious for his own good.
  
• Terrible with mid-ranged combat, susceptible to gun-wielding enemies.
  
• Doesn’t usually open up to anyone.
  

History: Owen was born to a wealthy family who made their living treasure hunting in dangerous and unexplored areas, looking for the treasures of lost societies. He was often raised by a series of nannies and the like, and one day, his parents didn’t return. He was permanently being raised by the workers at his family’s estate, until he became sixteen, when he began to take care of himself and research what his parents had been searching for.

After much searching and backlogging through very old texts, he found what he believed to be what his parents were searching for. It wasn’t so much that an ancient civilization had been wiped out at a specific unexplored area, but that this civilization had been spread, and their treasures lying with their corpses. At age twenty, after learning everything he had to in life, he went out to seek this treasure, but failed miserably, almost dying in the attempt.

After using his considerable knowledge and wealth, he began to hire scientists to help him, developing the Hunter Squadron technology along with six suits to use for the exploration to face the dangers. Taking the prototype suit for himself, Owen set out, using his technology, weaponry and the like to clear through obstacles and reach the first of the treasures. However, after returning to normal form and touching the stone sphere, it shattered into fragments, seriously wounding Owen, and causing strange energy to course out. Owen almost didn’t make it out alive, and didn’t know what he had just released. However, after returning to the mansion, nearly dead, he found out what it was that he had released. It was some sort of shadowed entities of various sorts. Some who commanded fire, ice, water, the earth, skies, light and darkness. These elemental entities began to come into conflict with each other and began to seek out the treasures that Owen was simultaneously searching for, leading them into conflict.

Owen realized that he needed a team, so he set out to search for individuals who would join him in his quest to both rid the world of these creatures, and to track down these “Precious” objects that had cost his parents his life. However, of note is that he only really has enough money set aside at this point to keep a minimal staff for another few years, a decent amount of money earmarked for equipment/Zord repair, and some to hire other Rangers with. However, he has started to receive funding through an unknown donor.
Anything Else: Played by Ren
Sample RP:

Owen dropped down, utilizing his Scope Shot to descend down into a valley filled with rocks on the steep sides, descending into trees. He pushed a branch out of the way of his helmeted head, utilizing the visor to search for the hidden path he sought. Finding it, he rushed through the foliage and used his Shot on a tree above him, descending into the hole he had just found.

This underground path that went straight down led into a cave chamber shining with crystals of some sort. Not of much value, based on what his visor was picking up on them. What he wanted was sitting just ahead of himself atop a stone pedestal. It was a stone sphere, about the size of his head. He reached out, gripping it in both hands.

Then it flashed, erupting with great heat around his body. He staggered back, covering his visored face from the intense light that was radiating out. As it faded, he threw his arm aside, looking forward, watching various figures that had little shape to themselves floating there before him. They spoke little amongst themselves, mostly trying to figure out where they were, from what Owen could get from individual conversations.

The near spiritual creatures flew towards Owen, forcing him back and to cry out. His suit started to burn, he started to take great damage as sparks flew rapidly from his armor. He collapsed, his body burning, near death, as the creatures flew out through the shaft, up into the world above, having spoken of something called “Precious”.

Owen struggled to try to get back up, he had to get out. He had to survive and warn others about this fate he had just released upon the populace.