Characters/Fero Londo

## Fero Londo

Fero's face once hung all over Panauan cities on wanted posters.

As long as the war has existed so has Fero Londo. He's been there at the start and as far as he's concerned he will be there till the very end. Being in a war like this changes a person and it is no different for Fero, joining in as a young and excited recruit wanting to fight for the communist future, he now only has one wish. The end of the war.

## The Beginning

Fero Londo was born as the only child of his parents in the arid desert village of Tokong Purba. Education was nihil and the only dream in life he had was growing up to take over his Father's mining business. The first years of his life went by as peacefully as it got in the shithole of a village Fero lived in. People were poor and food was rare but his family never starved at the very least.

When the communist revolution started and Tokong Purba became part of their territory not much changed, people accepted their new leaders and that was the end of it. That was until the last day of summer, Fero's birthday. Having reached the age of 16 was a big accomplishment in Tokong Purba, many children were not fortunate enough to make it to that age. He was soon to take over his father's company but all the celebration was for nothing. A convoy of light green military vehicles coloured vehicles drove into town, all the villagers came outside to look filled with curiosity. It was a rare sight in a village this poor, at best the villagers had a tractor.

... Screams, gunfire, explosions.

It was all over within seconds, by the time Fero realised what was happening it was already too late. The village was in flames, the townspeople dead on the blood filled ground. These men were here to take revenge on the Reapers and their choice of revenge was the massacre of a village. All Fero could do was run.
On that day, the poor village of Tokong Purba was burnt to ashes.

## The Reapers

Fero while physically having escaped unharmed, his mind had not received the same fate. Seeing his parents be killed for a reason beyond his imagination he could only be filled with rage. He wanted justice, he wanted to kill the people who did this and the only way he knew to achieve this was to join the old leaders of his village. The Reapers. The start of the Panauan civil war was a hectic time, all the factions were on a rampage to recruit members.

When Fero walked into the Reaper outpost no questions were asked about his past, his age or his experience. He was accepted into the Reapers instantly. There were no trainings yet, you figure it out yourself or die. Fero had never shot a gun in his life, but he wasn't alone. Anton Slavik, Avenger Scout accepted him as his pupil. He was taught how to shoot, how to spot and most importantly how to survive. Fero was a quick learner with a talent for war, this did not go unnoticed. Within 2 months he had risen to the second highest position in the Reapers, Avenger. Together with his mentor he now controlled the scout division. Along the way he made many friends but only one managed to keep up with him. His best friend, Grant Wood, they would always compete over who is the strongest of the two.

Now that Fero had influence, skill and money, the time for revenge had come and blessed by luck so did the opportunity. A group of highly ranked Reapers had defected to the Enforcers, betraying the Reapers by taking along with them several pieces of AS. Fero had been tasked to infiltrate the Enforcers and take revenge upon the men who had done this. This was the last day he saw his best friend, he had no chance to say goodbye, one of his biggest regrets to this day.