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9 yrs ago
Current boo
10 yrs ago
My English Finals was to perfectly recite the theme song of Fresh Prince of Bel-Air. I've never felt so much accomplishment.
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10 yrs ago
Both J. Cole and Gambino dropped new music. Loving my life at the moment.
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10 yrs ago
But I'm not a rapper.
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11 yrs ago
I just wanna chill with squad and play shitty PS4 games. Why does school fuck life uppp

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Handle(s):
"Krow" - Given to him by his 'crew', and used as an online username, as well.

Name:
Jason Helios

Occupation:
Thief/Graffiti Artist/Deviant

Age:
19, born on August 12, 2001

Birthplace:
New York, Bronx

Ethnicity:
Caucasian

Nationality:
American

Style:
Clothes – Practical, rugged clothes. Hoodies, vests, ripped jeans, worn sneakers, etc.
Hairstyle – Shaggy and black, messy pony-tail.
Affections – Scar along his jawline from knife fight, tattoo of a crow on his back.

Family Background:
Don't know. Probably living it up sweet somewhere, honestly.

Motivations:
Traits – Rebellious, confident, vulgar, clever/sharp-witted, sarcastic, self-reliant
Valued Person – His street family.
Value Most – He doesn't really know, honestly. Same as above, maybe.
Feelings Toward People – He's a pretty decent guy, morality-wise. People are people, some people are just dicks. He just doesn't have sympathy for those people.
Valued Possession – His bandana.

Life Events:
Age 0 - Thrown away to some ratty orphanage.
Age 3 - Learned how to take extra food when caretakers are asleep.
Age 5 - Ran away from orphanage after caretaker slapped him for stealing soup.
Age 6 - Met a few other orphans, all varying in ages. Stuck to them.
Age 8 - Began stealing from different carts and shops in the market. Learned parkour, how to defend himself, and how to use a knife from Johnny, an older brother in his crew.
Age 11 - Little Rosie killed when cops raided their rundown building of a base. Made his first kill here, with a little pocket knife. Began to learn streetfighting and other street skills from different shady characters. Began graffiti drawing on different settlements that he finds stupid and corrupt.
Age 15 - Made his first big steal after hopping cities with his crew. Learned to make home-made gadgets and weaponry such as smokebombs and flashbangs after experimentation in their new base.
Age 16 - With newfound money, purchases Augmentations in legs and arms to help out with life. Done with the town, they hopped on a cargo train, to go wherever it was going.
Age 18 - Arrived in Night City, found a nice big abandoned building for a base. Tricked it out with boobytraps and such for defense. Marcus had left the group in the middle of the train ride, to help out with another group of orphans they had found walking the tracks, leaving the group with only Johnny, Jason, and Vicky. Had another tussle with the cops - injured most of the squad after leading them on a chase through alleyways and setting up an ambush. Escaped back to base.
Age 19 - Mapped out the city - sewer tracks, different escape routes in major shops, rooftops units and alleyways.

Weapons:
The environment, and the enemy's own weapons.
Two razor-sharp trench knives made of a deep black and silver material - a gift from Johnny. Kept on his sides, underneath his clothing. A bunch of smaller throwing knives hidden under his clothing and in his sleeves.

Skills:
Streetfighting - Brutal, acrobatic, speedy. Goes for critical areas and fast takedowns.
Weaponry - Knives, blunt instruments, and a natural crackshot with firearms, although he doesn't like using bigger guns due to their loudness and bulkiness. Prefers to keep moving.
Parkour - Incredibly acrobatic and skilled in quick moving and fast movements. Cybernetics enhanced this.
Streetsmart - One of his greatest skills. Very skilled in thieving, pickpocketing, analyzing, moving through the streets and rooftops, knowing how to get information, and generally anything you learn growing up on the streets. Knows how to lie and cheat, and bluff his way out of trouble. Marcus taught him how to hack into fairly less-secured devices - IE guess their passwords.
A highly skilled graffiti artist, as well.

Augmentations:
His arms and legs were given pins in the joints, giving them better flexibility, strength, and power, although the appearance wasn't changed other than the visible black rods located in the joints.

Equipment:
Homemade flashbang pellets, a dozen or so, located in unnoticeable pockets on jeans.
Cybernetics. [Above]
Smoke pellets, located in their own pockets on the back of his jeans.
Lengths of razor-sharp wire, wrapped around his lower torso, and wrapped around his arms.
Edit:

Cross that out. Let me think of another idea.
Sounds good. I'm pissed because I can't sit and decide what type of character I want to create. Ughhh.

Actually, I may just control NPCs and Events, and leave you guys to RPing. I'll also be steering the story into different directions. Sounds good?
After just getting done playing a violent game that starts with C and ends with Y, I'm going to refurbish my character into a completely different idea. Standby for that.

Current characters are accepted. Throw 'em into the CS Tab!
Go for it!

Halting, I'm currently waiting for Mr_pink, so that we can discuss your idea.
Oh, sorry. Post it in the OOC, and once/if it gets accepted, throw it into the CS tab.
Name: Jackson Harking

Age: 29.

Powers: Jackson's powers are not related to elements, or anything of that sort, but they are definitely more...physical. To keep it simple, his body is generally tougher and stronger than that of a human's, and he also possesses more agility and speed than others - allowing him to react faster and move faster than some people can react to. His most defining power is his ability to jut steel-like blades from his body, although it cannot actually launch itself from his body. He can control the length, but generally, the size is around 3 feet long unless he makes it smaller for more unnoticeable situations. The blades are sharper than any known material, easily slicing through flesh and armor. This, combined with his enhanced body and almost ferocious attitude, has garnered him the name 'Primal' in the underground. He usually uses this by forming one long, razor-sharp blade from the middle of his fists, making two in total, to cleave, pierce, and generally skewer his foes.

Weaknesses: Other than his increased durability and such, Jackson is a human, and can be put down by human means. His 'weaponry' can still be affected by very hot flames, and can melt - which hurts Jackson, as well.

Skills: Jackson is a skilled handyman, having done his fair share of odd jobs after hit stint in the military. He is skilled in Marine-style hand-to-hand combat, and has knowledge of firearms. However, he had left that life behind a few years back, and isn't terribly eager at going back. He would want a normal, quiet life in this dark city, but recent developments has made him a bit...pissed, and he's starting to use these skills more and more. However, he is also a good bartender, and can mix drinks at high speeds.

Appearance: A relatively tall, broad man with a bit of a rough beard going on, and shoulder-length, wild, dirty blonde hair. His eyes are a deep amber, almost brown in color, with slitted pupils if you stare at them long enough. He generally dresses in practical work clothing, and usually has a cig with him.

Personality: Jackson comes off as a gruff, rather emotionally stoic man with a chip on his shoulder, not caring much for the others around him. He'd rather keep to himself, and can be right-out aggressive if bothered immensely. When dealing with people who can be labeled as 'enemies', he is absolutely ruthless, whilst still being aggressive and tough-skinned with people who aren't necessarily enemies themselves. Once you truly make him release his ire, he becomes even more aggressive - and even ferocious, relying mainly on his instincts and pure will. That's when you really don't want to be in his way. However, despite all of this, he has a good heart inside, and will help others. He just won't seem very happy or nice about it.

History: To be written soon. [once i get the motivation]

Relationships: Open.

Other: N/A
OOC up! Sorry about the bland OOC. I'm not the best with coding and such, haha.


Plot Summary


In a world lorded over by a corrupted and shoddy government, and within the graffiti'd walls of Darlow, life seems figuratively miserable. Orphans and hobos walk the street, it's not rare to see a gang beating up innocent men and women, or boys and girls, and bank robberies happen, at the most, every other day. Over-all, living conditions are very poor, and most people aren't overly happy with their lives. Clubs bump mainstream beats, strippers work the poles, and men snort cocaine in their dark little rooms. What many do not know, however, is that, in this rat-infested city, where buying a bit of crack is cheaper than paying your light bill, there are certain types of humans. The government has named them 'Metahumans', and there's not much you can tell about them just from seeing them.

They look like humans, generally act like humans, and unless they wanna be even more discriminated against, and probably even killed by the more religious of the people, they keep their powers on the down-low. Yeah, in this city of eat or be eaten, you have to keep your eyes open. Try not to walk on a gang's turf without packing heat, or without keeping the toll in your wallet. Try to make an honest living, y'know? The economy's pretty shit, but you can probably get a job working a register at Wal-Mart. Just keep smart, which is hard in these times, and you'll live longer. Oh, and if you have powers and decide to play hero? I heard that the big ole' Superman in those comics got hurt from little green rocks. But for you people? Bullets are much easier to come by.

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Oh jeez, there IS quite the crowd. OOC will definite be up tomorrow, most likely around morning time. People tend to drop out/not post so I'm not too worried, I guess. Just to be safe, I'll close off joiners now.

Yo Halting, PM me about your idea, and I'll see if it's okay.
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