Max

You always wanted to be like your father: a police officer! The upholder of the law, the protector of the defenseless, and a decent human being. At the police academy, you were one of the best in your class and had the chance to make it big. As a patrol officer, you brought down some petty criminals, solved some minor offenses, and earned the respect of your colleagues. And then the letter: Quantico! Your chance to join the FBI! A dream come true! You graduated with honors from the 16-week training program and earned a seat at the table with the big guns. Everything was perfect! You were on your first assignment. Until a stray bullet hit you, ending your career with the FBI before it even began. A bullet had pierced your lung and injured your spinal cord, you narrowly escaped death. You suffer with a trauma since then. But since then, you've had to endure countless sessions of physical therapy and give up on your dream.