No legs.
Background: Your mom was having a bit too much fun in college and did a quite a bit of Red Sand and you were born without legs. Council Disability Act grants you a fantastic biotic wheel chair, so you can roll over your enemies toes in the Deli or something.
Mental disorder.
Background: You did a bit too much Red Sand in college, and now you're a tad unstabil upstairs. Your squadmates have to hide during the night, because you'd go on a rampage and smack them in the lips, thinking they are Gremlins.
Dwafism.
Background: You're a midget and you have to earn your respect on the battlefield. You're a joke to your enemies, but now is the time to show them how awesome of a shot are you and you can do 22 cartwheels in a row!
Obesity.
Background: Sgt. Gardner turned out to be the next Iron Chef and his meatballs are no 1 in the galaxy. You're hooked now you're a lost case to even Dr. Nowzardan's 75th cousin. You can't get out of bed, you have to use your best tactics on the holo-board to direct the battles, while you're hooked up to your oxygen tank with your mouth full of balls.
Your condition would get better as you raise the difficulty level.




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