Priest
Stryker Owens is one of the toughest men I've ever met. He and I have known each other for years. As a matter of fact, he became my mentor when I joined the Confradia and was my former CO when I was in the Seals. The bastard is as tough as nails. His real name is Decker Owens. We call him Stryker because he's a genius strategist. He would strike at our enemies with singularly, deadly intent. The man is bigger than life, and I owe him a great deal, including my eyesight. He was the one that recommended me for experimental eye surgery. Stryker is taller than I am, measuring six feet six inches and heavily muscled. He's in his early forties with a short haircut and a five o'clock shadow that shows a sprinkling of gray.
We both agreed to meet at his home. I wasn't lying when I told Sa
