"Ain't nothin in life for free."
LOOKSSporting a thin Mohawk on his shaved head, tattoos can be seen of his short prison stints.
Slightly above average height he is physically well built. He has short stubble on his defined chin, more so due to a lack of care instead of style. His clothes are often simple, worn and ragged, opting for functionality above all else. His limbs and torso are lined with scars from old battles.
PSYCHEJacob is an anarchist at heart, with a strong distrust towards all thing authoritative. He is highly defiant and stubborn to the point of arrogance. He is known to have a short temper and be prone to violent outbursts. Often using his fists for thinking and only then asking questions later.
Sometimes he can be remorseful of his actions as he genuinely considers himself a generally good guy who enjoys a beer and a laugh. He is quite the simple man.
HEAT"A little"
Police- Prior juvenile record containing public street brawls, Inciting violence, disturbing the peace, assault, grievous bodily harm, damage to property, theft and wanton destruction.
Military- Desertion, went AWOL with military gear.
Gangs- Pissed off the wrong corporate guy and his wanna-be gangster punk son.
STREET CRED"Small-time"
His wild and violent antics are known to a few of the lower dredges of scum that either witnessed or received his brutality.
THE STORYJacob grew up without a father in the slummiest of slums. Surrounded by constant gangs at war, it was no surprise when he eventually slipped into that lifestyle. As a young kid Jacob wasn't the biggest, toughest, or the fastest but he was the meanest.
Intimidation became his survival tactic. He would always 'one up' his rivals. Hungry for a life better than the one he had, for his younger sister and dear mother more than himself, he tried at the monotony of modern day slavery known as work. He dabbled as a trade assistant or bouncer among other things but failed on many occasions. His short temper, violent tendencies and dislike for authority proved to continually be troublesome.
At a young age after overdoing another 'warning' beating, Jake realised his mistake of messing with a member of an 'important' family. It was some Triad punk with corporate parents tied to the cops. He was trying to extend his territory. Getting in over his head, Jaye quickly fled to do a small stint in the military. There he excelled with his aggression put to good use. His fire arm training earned him the neural implant, smart gun link and chip-ware socket. Never satisfied Jacob deliberately jeopardised his own eye knowing, even though he hadn't earned it yet, the payoff would grant him an enhanced cybernetic replacement.
It was shortly after this stunt, in extra military debt, that Jacob got a urgent worried call from his mother. It took some time but armed with a stolen military smart gun and all his neural ware, Jacob made a break for it and deserted his post to return home.
Upon arriving home Jacob walked right into a trap. Ambushed and blind sighted he was beaten to near death, his jaw mangled beyond normal repair. The life kicked near right out of him. They stole his gun and tore out his military cyber eye. He was left a bloody mess.
Sister missing, mother murdered.
Eventually Jacob hunted down some random black market surgeon to get some much needed physical treatment, repairs and improvements.
This is where he got the Power jaw and shark tooth smile as well as an Oral factory boost. It had cost him nearly every belonging left in his mother's house just to cover material costs of the operations. He still owed the guy a favour and gave up the last of his family's possessions.
After recovery he was unable to go back home out of fear who might be still waiting for him, so Jacob retreats to an old abandoned hideout he used to know of.
ARMED IN THE ONE AND TWENTYTOTAL: 1970EBNeural Ware:(1620EB) - Neuralware processor - 1000eB
- Smart Gun link - 100
- Oral factory boost - 100
- Interface plugs (subdermal) - 220
- Chipware socket - 200
Body Weapons:(300EB) - Implanted fangs -100
- Power jaw -200
Armour:(300EB) - Leather clothing - 50
- Kevlar Vest -100 (stolen military issue)
- Light armour jacket -150 (stolen military issue)
...AND THE RESTWearing an eye patch to cover Missing optical implant
Has a gang rival with a grudge
Is carrying stolen, disguised, military armour.
Wanted for desertion.
