Appearance Description: Stands at 5'8 and weighs 160, he has a slender figure and has been called suave by a few people, utilizing his appearance, he can use this to slither out of some bad situations. He has a noticeable scar the runs the length of his arm to his elbow, which he prefers to hide under a glove and a suit, when asked, he will ambiguosly reply. He prefers, as stated before, to wear a dark, navy blue suit and black gloves with a red tie.
Name: James Stewart
Nickname: Money Spider
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Nationality: British
Role: Hacker
Personality: Armed with a sharp tongue and wit that he absorped from his parents banter and tease, he tends to get along with most people, even the rowdiest one, and would tease other people just to gouge a reaction out of them. He has a penchant for technology and is baffled at how people could be get confused at tech, when in reality it came naturally to James. He prefers not to use violence but will do so if need be, but he would usually just try to talk his way out beforehand. He also tends to be nice and patient, he will try to help out a friend if possible. He prefers not to kill people who are innocent and have nothing to do with what they're doing. Has a way with words that can get him out of some situations.
Biography: Born in Britain, Virginia, his parents dotted on this child alot, from their banter and friendly teasing, their son has picked up this habit. Following their teasing and banter, they had not seen the truck heading directly their way and collided with the car face first, James blacked out at this moment, only to wake in a white room with a perpetual beeping noise and wires plugged all around his body. The nurse was especially surprised that he had survived and had immediately run off to tell the doctor. He blacked out once again and awoke to a strange man, who claimed to be his distant Uncle, and had informed James that his parents passed away in the unfortunate accident. Not even having the energy to as much as cry, he simply slept again.
Being informed that he will be taken care of his distant 'uncle', when he got out after months of staying in the hospital, his Uncle lead him to his new house. In this new house he was taught and trained on how to use computers, without really knowing why, he never really questioned his Uncle's decision and complied. Since he liked Technology, he absorbed all the lessons taught to him and after many years become a full fledged 'hacker', his Uncle then told him to join this ragtag crew for heisting and will act as their hacker. Always being enraptured by the thrilling lives of Heisters, and that he owed his Uncle for taking care of him for years on end, he accepted the deal. Suiting up he went to visit this new 'crew' of his.
Equipment: Carries around a briefcase with a strap it contains his drives and his laptop and all his hacking doo-dads. Has a 9mm with a silencer in case of emergencies. Also holds a few EMP grenades for when it's necesarry. Has a phone handy for some easy hacks.
Juan Medina: "Juan, huh, well i've been with him long enough, and we get along rather splendidly, moreso than some of the members. He can send my banter straight back towards me, which people find tedious. Whenever there's tension between two of the members, he's always the first one there, either mediating or stopping the sitation. He seems to be viewed as the pseudo leader of our little shindig."
Werner Coetzee: "Our driver, our ideals seeem pretty in-line, he and I seem to see eye to eye, like me, he'd rather not harm people and I don't think he has, but he has that strength of character that he would take a life when the situation presented itself. Seems like his grammar is somewhat limited, not like it matters, guy seems exceptional at reading people too. He has an uncanny love for vehicles though, which is a pretty stress relieving job from this life of, well, crime."
Angelo Ortega: "This driver, Angelo, I swear to you he has a bipolar disorder, when he's in one of the cars, he acts like a prick and becomes more boisterous. Out of cars, he has a quiet and becomes a real pushover. At the start it seems like he was more cautious and soft-spoken, but recently he's beginning to open up more. Well, that's call I can say right now, since he's quiet during his times off-car."
Charlotte Chambers: "I've known her quite a bit before I got in this whole ordeal, she's really smart, street and book smart. Can't quite make friends because of her cold demeanor, she's a two faced character, since her job is to take attention away from the rest of the crew, I guess she has to adopt this sort of thing. She's a closed off individual, and for people she'd 'ruined', don't expect anything from her. If I could compare her to an animal, I'd say she's a Preying mantis."
Mike Hudson: "Tall, silent and likes to ponder is the best I could describe him. Always fashioning whatever he feels comfortable in, he seems to have little or even ignore fashion sense. Mike's really silent, kinda like Werner, but when he talks, he always seems to get straight to it. Though we don't agree when it comes to violence, he's like a beserker, once he has a taste of violence, it'll take more than Juan to stop him. He's a tough cookie to crack, and I'll admit, I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for this guy. Oh and I've noticed, he's really Chivalric.
Jim Stark: "Where do I start on Jim? This guy, he always seems angry and couldn't give a single shit nor a care in the world, you have to see him fighting someone, this guy is more ballistic than Mike, and that's saying something. He's reliable on the job though, can be a bit crude and handle things more tact, yeah, but you could'nt find a better man for the job. Him and Mike make up, what i'd like to call, the demonic duo, well, when fighting anyway."
Alexander Mauk: "Wait, who? The cleaner? I can't really say much about him, he's always dissappearing, but thank God we have this guy, otherwise I'd be in the slammer with the rest of em'."
Miscellanous: Wears a red ruby ring around his left pinky finger.
NOPE! She's tactical, but the whole "zambie apocalypse" happened kinda suddenly, she more or less knows she's bitten and figures that somebody can cover her six.
Makes sense, makes sense. Anyway, I can't wait to continue with the IC now, getting pretty interesting.
Edit: MAN no one comments about the sexy kendo garb Kaito's sportin.
Seriously, why does not one go to the tech shops or music room?! I mean, instruments are nice, blunt weapons! And woodshop has sharp things So does autoshop
I WAS GONNA GO THERE BUT YOU LOCKED IT (Or was that another room? Confused), might be the next stop since weapons y'know.
Drifting in and out of light sleep, he heard something about a 'no-violence' policy. He was truly awoken by the piercing screams coming all around them, being awoken by this he looked down and quickly became wide eyed, he couldn't believe his eyes. Fixing his glasses that were about to fall off, he noticed students screaming and flailing, trying hard to get out of the auditorium. Initially he was confused at the whole ordeal, wondering what in the world was going now, then suddenly a student swiped at him, barely scratching his garb, he quickly reacted by barely dodging at a hairs breadth and quickly pulling out the practice Bokken he was carrying around, fortunately he had two for when he wanted to spar with Kazuto.
Doing the familiar downward slash that he practiced this morning to the Decaying and putrid student, it hit with a deadly sound that echoed but couldn't be heard behind all the wailing and screams from the students, who were basically trampling over one another to get out of the auditorium.
"What in the fuck is going on? he said to himself, out of the corner of his eye, he could see Kazuto dragging Aura out of the auditorium in a rushed fit. Deciding that the best chance to survive this crazy scene right out of a manga would be to go with capable people, and Kazuto was one of them. "Strength in Numbers." he thought to himself, Making his decision, he looked back at Harvey, who stood there, in a state of awe and shock.
"BONER-SAN, SNAP OUT OF IT, WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE. he practically screamed at Harvey, who still just stood there. "Tsk", grabbing his bag with the other Bokken, he started dragging Harvey who was still 'in situ.'
He dashed through the screaming and wailing crowd, he saw a student getting mauled to his left and to his right a student who's begging to be killed, but he couldn't help either, dreading that he couldn't, he had no time. Bashing the door that he thought Kazuto went through, he tried to look around in an attempt to find him. He looked around and couldn't find him, until he heard glass shattering to his left, running there, the door was locked.
"KAZUTO, IT'S ME, KAITO, OPEN UP, WE HAVEN'T BEEN BITTEN YET." shouted Kaito has he repeatedly banged the door. "IF WE WANNA LIVE THROUGH THIS ORDEAL, WE HAVE TO STICK TOGETHER." His screaming had attracted two decaying, grey skinned students who started to limply walk in their direction. "Shit." muttered Kaito, looking back at Harvey who was still in a shocked state, he clicked his tongue and strengthened the grip on his Bokken, ready to take on the two
Lol srsly doh, guys, as long as it isn't OP or goes against the plot or something, if you get permission from the other peep, you can do whatever. Have sex in the broom closet, suicide, whatevah.
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Inertness, especially with regard to effort, motion, action, and the like; inactivity; sluggishness.
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