FRANCIS HAAS

AGE: 49
BIRTHDAY: 30/4
PRONOUNS: HE/HIM
HAWK: BROWN

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Francis is the Brown Hawk!!  The calm, steady anchor of the team. He speaks rarely, but when he enters a room he's solid, dependable, and unwavering.

Francis lost his sight as a very young child due to illness and learned to navigate the world through sound, texture, and instinct. Even after an eye transplant in his late teens gave him back his vision, he never lost those other senses. That awareness, and that what help's makes him a master marksman and an irreplaceable part of the Hawks.

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He doesn’t like to dwell on his past, but it shaped him. Francis once fought for the Aetherian military, where he earned a name for his precision and focus. But it wasn’t until the UBCs invasions began that he found a cause that meant something. Now, he fights not for war, but for protection,  for something that resembles peace.

Despite his gruff exterior, Francis has a deeply tender side. He has a soft spot for animals, especially small, soft fur ones like rabbits. He relates to them more than he’d ever admit: quiet creatures that don’t trust easily, but love fiercely when they do.

Francis might not speak often, but when he does, the room listens.