MUAHAHAHA! He's back, suckas, only now in MEU! ...Anyways;
Name: Niall Lochlainn
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 42
Alleigance: #1
Class: Soldier
Appearance: Cropped light brown hair, handlebar moustache, scarred face, 7'2", 284 lbs.
Biography: Born on the green hills of Scotland, Niall knew that he was born for space travel. By age 22, he was exploring the furthest reaches of the Milky Way Galaxy. Of course, his exploits weren't exactly legal.
Lochlainn served as a bodyguard to escort smugglers across the galaxy. From illegal narcotics, to weapons and wines, anything it took to make a quick buck.
The two brothers heading off the smuggling syndicate were geniuses. They were able to exploit every loophole in the govermental system so they were able to get out of every problem they encountered.
Unfortunately, this drew unwanted attention from the Council, as they were getting too big and had even started smuggling large military-class nuclear weapons. Since they couldn't capture the duo within the law, they sent a Spectre.
No amount of training could have possibly prepared the young Spectre for fighting a soldier as unorthadox as Lochlainn, however. Several months later, the Spectre was returned to the Council, minus all his equipment and minus a head.
At that point, the brothers realized they had gone too deep and were smart enough to get out while they could. Lochlainn took his hefty sum and the equipment he salvaged off the Spectre to his apartment in the Citadel where he lived out his life peacefully.
Or so he thought.
Mere days later, Lochlainn was caught stealing beer from a local bar. Because of his past, and the law-enforcement wanted him in jail, they sent a whole squad of C-Sec officers to detain the Scotsman in his apartment. Unfortunately for Lochlainn, they caught him in the shower, so he was unable to reach his secret stash where he had kept his weapons and armor. Much to his credit, however, he still managed to kill three C-Sec officers before he was hit with enough electro-shock darts to bring him down.
At the trial, the judge gave Lochlainn an overly-harsh sentence, (due to his history of 'legitimate crime') and as Lochlainn was dragged away, he cried out to the judge: "Ach, is tha all da t'anks Ah get for all dae hawt, sweaty, sex last night, eh?" It was a complete lie, but the next day, reports of a scandalous judge was all over the Extranet, and her reputation was forever ruined. Lochlainn would always have his revenge.
The Scotsman decided that prison life didn't suit him, however. With the help of his cellmate, an accomplished hacker, he broke out, returned to his apartment, and collected all his weapons, armor and money.
And that's his story so far. What happens next? Well, let's just find out...
Approved :P
Don't be too over-the-top with him though; he already appears frickin' beastly ^_^ (joke, you have better control than that)