We made for you example of biography turned into the NPC. Meet Ville Luoma.
Skinny young kid. Doesn't say much, but a good listener. And a good thinker. He smiles as much as he talks. The last time he had a genuine smile on his face was when he smiled at a recruiter at the Finnish C.R.O.N.U.S. office while filling up the candidate form.
"Ideas capture me," - that's how Ville begins the tale of himself.
When he was 12, the Luoma family sold their failing business in Tampere and moved to Kemi, a small town near the sea not far from Swedish border. Father organized a small boat engine repair workshop, but it didn't go well. The senior Luoma didn't want to struggle and choose the easy way: he took a gun and blew his brains out.
So at the age of 14 Ville remained with his mother from whom he inherited a calm personality and the ability to adapt to any situation. It's not that a little considering that from his father he inherited even less: the workshop and a big cabinet with a few pistols and two hunting rifles. Sometimes Ville would secretly take a gun and left to the woods to practice in shooting.
"Ideas capture me" - Ville writes again. The idea of turning the father's workshop into an underground armory captured him right away. At first, he was just making copies of old Berettas, later, when he improved the shutter and the trigger mechanism, he constructed the first pistol of his own design which he sold soon. Then he made another one. Then - ten more. It was a fine bonus to the modest family budget.
Though talented, Ville is not very careful. Not many people knew about his doings in Kemi, but it wasn't a total secret anyway. As soon as Ville reached the age of 18, he realized it's time to pull the ripcord and applied to the C.R.O.N.U.S. Blue Wing, but he didn't get a chance to depart with the latest batch of settlers cause he was caught.
In the end, Ville got into The Dome anyway, though as a member of the Orange Wing.