Spooky's Application

Being dressed in an rather thick coat, he'd have a ballistic resistant helmet. Underneath he adorns a similar type vest/chest plate along with an air tight suit that connects with his helmet. This making him more light on the battle field, but leaves his arms and legs relatively open to damage.


Revolver styled fire arm that feeds an ammunition block (As seen in the picture beside the gun) into the cylinder that then a lines with the barrel. On average the firearm can fire about 8-13 shots on average before the weapons over heats and needs a pause to discharge heat. the weapon also comes with an under barrel flashlight/laser sight attachment  

For his casual wear, his favorite outfit normally consists of a black sweater with its hood pulled up, a dress shirt loosely fitted underneath. Going lower, he commonly wears darkly shaded jeans along with black boots or running shoes.

Easy portable welder, usually hanging from his belt for him to grasp if in need of a quick fix in a sticky situation, or for your everyday welding needs. Though, it also seconds as a drill with some added interchangeable parts.


Tool belt for easy carry of the tools needed in and out of battle.

Being born in a more shady part of council space, he lived with his single father in an apartment above his fathers garage. His father working as a mechanic for the air and land crafts that came in, one could say Ozpin had a lot of time to watch his father at work. Often trying to impress his father at a young age, he'd go scavenging around the house, looking for things that were seemingly broken and try to fix them. Though, it usually ended with him just taping two perfectly good items together and declaring it was "fixed". None the less, Ozpin found it quite entertaining to see what he can fix and create with the items his house had available

As Ozpin grew older, his father began to take notice of this. Especially since well, Oz' often shoved the thing he 'fixed' in his fathers face while he worked. To fix this, his father decided to teach Oz' some basic mechanics to help around the shop. Though as years went on, Ozpin learned more and more about the ins and outs of a vehicle at the age of 18. Though while becoming a rather handy mechanic to have around at a young age, he never did go to school. Which, often lead to him getting prices swindled lower due to him not knowing any better.

At the age of 24, Ozpin has grew into a responsible adult. Well, at least he likes to think so. But, rather he was responsible or not wouldn't change the problem that arose. Living on a mostly crime ridden colony, it certainly took its toll on them. As time went on, gradually they lost more and more customers due to people migrating to a more suitable location. Which unfortunately for them, left em' bankrupted. With barely any money to feed themselves, Oz' decided to take it upon himself to support his family. His father catching onto Oz's choice of leaving the colony, he'd of handed him the chrome tinted pistol, an ammunition block and his fathers old equipment.

Trying it all on, he'd head out back into the garage with nothing but the jacket, helmet, firearm and tool belt to get him by. Giving his father one last hug good bye, he'd part ways to his old junker jump ship, and take flight to the citadel. Reaching in one of its many ports, he'd of been taken by awe at how beautiful the city was. The colony he came from certainly looked like a shanty town in comparison. Wandering curiously for some time, he mostly slept in his ship during the nights while by day he searched relentlessly for any sort of job. Without a doubt, he took some of the easiest options that were right in his face. Picking up any bounty that he could, he did manage to fulfill most of them, while being smart enough to back down from something he knows will be the death of him.

But, the income certainly wasn't enough to support him, and his father. Becoming desperate, he came up with a rather nutty get-rich-quick-scheme that was nothing less then fool proof. Taking his ship and practically every thing he had except the clothes on his back, and went straight to the casino. After many, many failed attempts he lost it all. His ship, all of his money he gathered from doing risky bounties and the odd jobs. All of it gone within a few hours. Needless to say, Oz was feeling in the gutter, leaving him to bar hop just to not feel like the failure he became.

Though on one fateful night, he met someone special at the bar, someone with an offer that would change his course. The man offered him a contract at The Geisha, to aid with its exports of Red Sand. Pondering the gesture over a glass of whiskey he barely was able to pay for, Oz' turned to the man with a nod of his head. Having accepted the offer, he woke up earily the next morning to meet them at the port, and to start off a new journey with a 5 minute head start...