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[b]Character you have created:[/b] Jack Cannon

[b]Alias:[/b] Police Man

[b]Speech Color (Actually say what you're using):[/b] Hex Code = 654321

[b]Character Alignment:[/b] Hero

[b]Identity:[/b] Known to the public, but not common knowledge.

[b]Character Personality[/b]: Jack Cannon is a maverick who doesn't play by the rules. A policeman by day, and also by night, Jack Cannon works tirelessly to rid the streets of corruption, violence and whatever other lawlessness plagues the streets. He's a man of action, and while he isn't the smartest person, he attempts to foil plans and plots where he may, but is bad at staying his hand, and falls easily into traps due to his hotheadedness. He's good at socializing, though can come off as loud, candid and obnoxious, but is loyal to a fault, and a good person to have your back in a fight, if nothing else.

[b]Uniform/costume:[/b] LHPD Uniform.

[b]Origin Info/Details:[/b] A member of the LHPD, Jack Cannon was called into a bust, where he sustained two life-threatening bullet wounds to the throat which now gives him that gruff, sandpapery voice. In critical condition, he was rushed to the hospital, though didn't wake up for twenty years. Visited by an Angel of Justice, Jack Cannon was chosen to be an exemplar of the human race, a paragon of lawfulness and do-goodery. He woke up, now in his late fourties, but feeling better than ever, and picked up exactly where he left off, even if he failed his psychoanalysis exam to carry a firearm legally. He technically has a desk job, but constantly makes up excuses to go do field-work. He constantly balances his work and vigilante life, only faking his authority in the police department, since he doesn't really have any, though hopes that his mystery arrests, made under the name of Jake Howitzer will eventually come to light in his favour.

[b]Hero Type (Select one):[/b] Supernatural (Divine Agent)

[b]Power Level (Select one below):[/b] Street Level

[b]Powers (Be Specific):[/b] Jack Cannon is always in peak physical condition, due to his divine nature, and has superhuman attributes though none are supernatural, he recovers from wounds faster than a regular human, though does not have a healing factor/regeneration. His trusty .44 magnum is now a holy weapon from God, and carries incredible stopping power, beyond that of a regular gun, able to tear through solid objects without issue, it is also especially effective against demons, devils and other creatures that are an affront to the divine. His badge also glows with a divine light, and can shine with such ferocity that it can blind other people (temporarily).

[b]Attributes (Select one at each category):[/b]
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Height:6ft.
Weight: 160 lbs.
Strength Level: Peak Human
Speed/Reaction Timing Level: Peak Human
Endurance at MAXIMUM Effort: Peak Human
Agility: Peak Human
Intelligence: Average
Fighting Skill: Ranged Weapons: Mastered, Physical Weapons: Trained.
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[b]Resources:[/b] Average. 

[b]Weaknesses:[/b] He is only human, so he is mortal, and can be slain with mortal weapons.

[b]Supporting Characters (Does your character have a significant other? A mother? Friend? Who are they, what do they have to do with your character?):[/b] Jack Cannon.

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[b]Sample Post (Minimum Four paragraphs containing dialogue. As this is an Advanced Level game, Sample must also meet the RPG forum's minimum requirement of 12 lines. Only for first time applicants.):[/b] Jack brushed his hand into his rough mustache and combed it down with a finger. He was sweating. He was always nervous before a bust, and that was before the incident turned him into what he was now. His fingers tapped against the safety of his handgun, flicking it on and off, on and off. He adjusted his shades, rolled up his sleeves, it was all one large nervous tick. His mind wandered, as he waited, thinking if things would ever change. Everytime he put someone behind bars two more criminals rose up to pressure the people in their place. [color=654321]"Freedom's gotta be paid for."[/color] He muttered to himself, but was this the way to go about settling the debt? [color=654321]"No. If I stop putting these degenerates behind bars, then things will only get worse ar-"[/color] He heard a noise. He pressed his ear against the doorframe, he heard talking, muttering, it was inaudible from here but he could read between the lines, and as soon as everything went quiet from the otherside of the door he acted. His side of the door became the only side of the door as he kicked it off his hinges into the ground. Two figures sat there, amidst piles of illicit substances.

[color=654321]"FREEZE, JACK CANNON, LHPD, GET DOWN ON THE GROUND!"[/color]

He flashed his badge and opened up in the selfsame moment, drug pusher child molesters didn't get a cushy government paid cell. 
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Created a new account to house both of my characters. All other posts on 'Jack Cannon' or 'Hazard' have been marked for deletion.