Name: Peyton "Bunny" Beckett
Age: 29 years
Height: 118 lbs
Weight: 5'3"
Hair Color: Black     
Eye Color: Green

Peyton Beckett grew up in the suburbs of Detroit, raised by loving parents, and her four loving brothers. As she grew up, her father worked as a lead researcher for a local laboratory, and managed to do some groundbreaking work that allowed him to provide for such a large family well enough. Her mother worked as well, only part time, but the money she brought in helped. As she grew up, her brothers often took her under their wings, and it was almost a game between them all, teaching her "their" particular set of skills. She learned all manner of skills. Her oldest, Jaden, taught her the intricacies of grappling from a young age, because he thought it would be a valuable life-skill for her. Her second oldest, Andrew, taught her the importance of being safe with a firearm, and how to care for one (and shoot) one accurately. Her youngest brothers, Marcus and James, were both athletes, through and through, and there wasn't a day that went by that they didn't drag her off on a hiking expedition, or some long run they just 'had' to do. Marcus also taught her how to work on cars and dirt-bikes, and she absolutely loved doing both.

Peyton loved her life, all the way through high school. Her ex-boyfriends probably didn't, as many of them faced answering four very 'curious' brothers if things went poorly for her, but she was living a very enjoyable and healthy lifestyle. She dabbled in drugs a little bit with her brothers, very rarely, but they taught her how to be safe with alcohol, and at parties as well. When Peyton graduated, however, she'd found that she had focused so much on what her family members had loved that she'd never truly made a name for herself. As such, she discussed things with her parents, and she enlisted at the age of 18 in the United States Marine Corps.

The change was abrupt for her. Instead of being the coddled special child, she was being beaten down and broken. Transformed into something stronger. The thing was, Peyton was fierce, and she responded by working harder than any of her coworkers, and busting her ass at every turn. Even though Peyton had eventually earned her stripes in the Marines, and even more: the respect of her peers, she was still saddled with the nickname of "Bunny". On her initial entry, a young marine thought it would be funny to tag her with the nickname, until she crushed him in hand to hand combat a day later with a chip on her shoulder. Still: she kept it, more ironically than anything at this point. Her skills on vehicles were put to good use during downtimes, and her accuracy with a long range rifle was unmatched in her platoon, and she eventually pursued a lifestyle as a Marine Scout Sniper, where she met one of her very best friends: Nelson Stroud. They were eventually put onto a scout sniper team as a two-man duo, and they'd found that the time together had brought them both immense respect of the other soldier.


During their tours, the pair had eliminated many targets, and worked effectively together through several missions, including even some botched missions that they'd survived only by the skin of their teeth. This brought the two even closer together, and after Nelson had earned himself a bunch of medals, he retired moving back to the States full-time. While Nelson had spent 8 tours out before he'd retired, Peyton had only spent 6, as she was a bit younger, but they'd stayed in close contact ever since, so she'd stayed on with the Corps, and worked with another team-member nicknamed "Dodd".


Eventually Peyton retired as well, after having earned enough medals of her own that she knew Lawrence wouldn't constantly give her shit about it, and she moved back to the States. Once back, she hunted Nelson down, and offered her services at his shop. She was a damned good gunsmith, having trained since she was essentially six years old, and she was a helping hand to have around, even if she'd had a more balanced life than Nelson. She had her own simple apartment, and lived in it, only dropping by for work, or after for drinks with her old partner.

Now, Peyton is a girl that can drink with the best of them, crack jokes and fit in with the boys, and still tune up their vehicle in her downtime. She isn't afraid to speak her mind, and say things like they truly are. She still has a lot of that spitfire attitude that got her through the Corps, and she's not afraid to use it!