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Jackson Carter



Nickname
[Completely Optional. Can be added Mid-RP if a Nickname is developed.]

Gender
Male

Age
24

Nationality(bit long with some explanation XD)
Country of origin: Denmark, however he was born to American Parents and moved to America at 2
Possesses a legal 'citizenship' in England where he has lived since he was 15.


Appearance
Tall and relatively well-built Jackson stands at 180cm (approximately 5'11"). Jackson's hair is a dark brown and relatively short with a fringe-like part that reaches his chin (Refer to picture; it's hard to explain). He possesses almond eyes with chocolate brown irises. His skin in a light golden colour from his time living in Florida. His chin has a small bit of stubble that creeps up his face and around his lip, however, he shaves it before it becomes too long.

When it comes to fashion Jackson isn't too fussed either on or off-stage. He prefers to where whatever makes him comfortable. This generally means he's wearing a short sleeve shirt and a pair of denim jeans, usually on the skinnier side yet not quite tight, and a pair of converse. He also wears an iron ring on the ring finger of his right hand. He will often wear a few snap bands up his arm or some random item of such. Generally his clothing choices are of more darker or natural tones and black is often a feature colour-wise,

Personality
Unlike his musical partner Jackson is more introverted and reserved. He isn't a huge fan of big parties and prefers to stay home and strum at his guitar or such. Although he is reserved he isn't exactly shy. He's not a bucketload of confidence but he has no problem approaching or talking to strangers. On occasions he can almost enjoy big crowds however they are only in certain circumstances. Jackson is very thoughtful of his actions and is careful to analyse the results and consequences instead of spontaneously plunging into an action headfirst. 

Jackson is quite open minded and likes to hear from both sides of the story before coming to a judgement. He cares deeply for his friends and family and is very trusting. He is quite mature and responsible and doesn't often push the boundaries.

On stage, however, Jackson comes completely out of his shell. He enjoys the stage and performing and, when it comes to that time if it ever happens, he enjoys performing for large crowds and has troubles staying in one place when he's performing for them.

Music Career
Duet member

Role
Guitarist/occasional backing vocals

Inspiration
Dean Davis- Lead guitarist for rock band 'Final Hope'. Through so much he persisted and his guitar riffs are something Jackson still looks up to like a wide-eyed child

Group Insignia


Group Name
Moon Over Water

Music Genre
Alternative 

Members
Harper Cole- Vocals
Jackson Carter- Guitar/backing vocals



Likes/Advantages
Guitar
He is kind and very humble, fame won't change him
He is very family/friend orientated
Writing music


Dislikes/Disadvantages
has trouble taking risks or trying new experiences
Doesn't find it easy to push his ideas or thoughts or point of view
Can be overcritical of others
Strong distaste for chicken, he hates it
Fear of free-falling

Background
Jackson was born to an American couple in Denmark as their first child of 3. His father, Michael, had acquired a job in Denmark only months before Jackson's birth which promised to be beneficial to his career so, with no plans to stay for too long, Michael and his wife, Pauline, who was 5 months pregnant at the time, moved overseas.

Jackson holds no memory of Denmark despite what he had been told or seen on recordings. His parents ran true on their promise and moved back to Florida, America when Jackson was 2, just before his mother fell pregnant with yet another child.

Throughout his childhood nothing too noteworthy arised. He was quite average student in school and wavered between interest with his group of friends until his 13th. His mother brought him an electric guitar and it quickly grew on Jackson. He would spend a his spare moments playing it.

At 15 his father's job dragged the family overseas to London. Leaving his life behind was tough on Jackson so that marked the point when he started songwriting. He still own a collection of his songs in a small black box, very few of them have been shown to anyone though. 

When Jackson's 19th year was approaching his family moved back to America, however, Jackson had grown to love England and stayed behind. He started a teaching degree but fees were looming over him and his slowly lost interest so he bounced from job to job until he ended up at a pub where he met Harper Cole 

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The strong scent hit Carson first. He awoke ever-so-slowly, a slight groan expelling his lips as he awoke. A pounding headache drumming on his skull. Where was he? Carson did not know. He was in some sort of forest. This had happened every night now, he'd wake up in the barracks or the castle courtyards, and he no idea why. Never had he turned up here, or in any forest for that matter.

Carson's cheek was sore and, unbeknownst to him, coloured a pale pink. He blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. His vision clearing from their blurry, half-asleep state. The air around him was cold, bitterly so. The cold nipped at his side and the icy ground cooled his skin to a less than pleasant temperature. He swore he would have froze if it wasn't for the blazing fire beside him, the flames twisting and licking the cool air.

Carson then recalled each night when this had happened, one key feature he had not taken account of as of yet. He was in the nude. No no no no no!  he tought to himself. It was one thing to be naked in an enclosed area but the forest? Particularly one unrecognizable? Anyone could see him. He looked down to see a black coat, one that would be worn by a female, covering him around the waist and partway down his legs. 

His ears adjusted and he could hear voices chattering, he looked up to see a woman sitting near him.

"Hello?" he muttered in her direction. He then looked around him to see a man carrying a bloodied angel, an angel he recognised. "Princess!" he called in alarm. He jumped to his feet, careful to keep the coat around his waist, and ran to her.

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