John got off the phone with his contact at the precinct, "FUCKKKKKK." He screamed at the ceiling in the tiny apartment that used to be his families, but was now a empty husk just like John, he threw open the front door and walked out into the hallway tucking away a tiny recording device and out onto the cold New York street.
Fifteen minutes of walking was all it took and John stood outside Joshua's Body shop, taking a look at the faded building before he walked in composing his emotions he saw a new face and two old ones the police were particularly interested in "Sup guys, whose the newbie?" He asked studying and analyzing the new guy.
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Flare was back for a lil bit folks.
Name:Jordan Black
Deity of: Fire, War, Chaos, Judgement
Age/DoB: 26 April 20th 1994
Gender:Male
Appearance:What Jordan Looks like Without his helmet
With Helmet Probably will wear when he finds out hes a god.
Personality:Chaotic, Violent, A Great Soldier, and most of all he believes he is passing judgment upon the wicked and that war and fire will find those who are guilty.
Background:Jordan was born the middle child and the first son of ten kids, his mother a house wife his father a soldier in the 75th Rangers. Jordan's father instilled in him a strict sense of right and wrong but allowed his son to flesh out how to punish those people and it followed him throughout life, In school he would often stand up and fight bullies.
It wasn't until high school that Jordan became more violent even burning a man alive because he did an unspeakable act to an friend, he got more violent until his last year of high school, he signed up for the military and made top marks on his ASVAB test guaranteeing him a spot in any military career he wished he joined the Rangers to follow in his fathers foot steps he spent 3 years in a war that never seemed to end bringing justice to what he saw were evil people then he went home.
Home wasn't right for Jordan things weren't the same the dead haunted his mind his house was in a constant state of disarray the only place he felt like he belonged was on the battlefield he tried to adjust for one more year eventually realizing that the battlefield is where he belonged and that's where he went but on his return to service instead of being transferred into his old unit he was transferred into a CIA ran unit and kept in the unit until the end of his tour four years later when Jordan returned home he felt alone and distant his home as chaotic as his mind.
Deity of: Fire, War, Chaos, Judgement
Age/DoB: 26 April 20th 1994
Gender:Male
Appearance:What Jordan Looks like Without his helmet
With Helmet Probably will wear when he finds out hes a god.
Personality:Chaotic, Violent, A Great Soldier, and most of all he believes he is passing judgment upon the wicked and that war and fire will find those who are guilty.
Background:Jordan was born the middle child and the first son of ten kids, his mother a house wife his father a soldier in the 75th Rangers. Jordan's father instilled in him a strict sense of right and wrong but allowed his son to flesh out how to punish those people and it followed him throughout life, In school he would often stand up and fight bullies.
It wasn't until high school that Jordan became more violent even burning a man alive because he did an unspeakable act to an friend, he got more violent until his last year of high school, he signed up for the military and made top marks on his ASVAB test guaranteeing him a spot in any military career he wished he joined the Rangers to follow in his fathers foot steps he spent 3 years in a war that never seemed to end bringing justice to what he saw were evil people then he went home.
Home wasn't right for Jordan things weren't the same the dead haunted his mind his house was in a constant state of disarray the only place he felt like he belonged was on the battlefield he tried to adjust for one more year eventually realizing that the battlefield is where he belonged and that's where he went but on his return to service instead of being transferred into his old unit he was transferred into a CIA ran unit and kept in the unit until the end of his tour four years later when Jordan returned home he felt alone and distant his home as chaotic as his mind.
Gahhh double post.
I have an idea for a war god that resides in a desert, who rules over a tribal society of Orcs,Ogres, Goblins, and hob goblins and the like.
YAY now i have to be patient for this thing to start which is the hard part.
I've been lurking and waiting for more info and now that i've seen enough i can say i'm interested.
Rand looked at his sister and for the first time all day relaxed he lowered his hands to his side and smiled "Well yes, I could use some help with her shes like a babe doesn't know anything about the world, i plan on taking her in as my squire though and teaching her as much as i can about honor, before that adviser sees an opportunity." Rand told his sister "Ooo is that food?" He asked taking a massive spoonful of the soup "Hot,hot,hot." He laughed and looked at his sister still grinning like a fool.
Heck i'll give it a shot.
Shay sighed in relief "Peace has been restored." He said to the air "Now how much money do we got in between us because we can do it the short way, as for getting into the underworld that's easy but getting out is a problem." He laughed and then looked at the others "But in all Seriousness getting out is going to be a huge problem." He told the group, and walked off towards some dirt and retracting his spear out and drawing a map of the underworld in the dirt.
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