Post by Jack Trades on Oct 16, 2015 4:10:09 GMT -5
Name:
Jack Trades
Alias:
Jackal, Dingo, That Aussie Fuck
Age:
18
Grade:
Junior
Height:
6'5"
Weight:
190 lbs
Eye Color:Blue Green
Hair Color:
Rust
Appearance:
Personality:Jack is an arrogant, cocky prick. He is outgoing, brash, and in your face all hours of the day. If he doesn't like you you'll know. If you can get past his crusty exterior you'll see that on the inside... Fuck it he's an asshole. Despite this if you are part of the small group he considers friends he'll be loyal to you or die trying... or maybe he'll just kill ya, who knows?
Fighting Style:
Jack is a balls out brawler who'll use anything to his advantage. He'll take what you can dish out as long as he can thunk some noggins.
Strengths:
Coming from a rough home Jack has learned to ignore high amounts of pain. He can pick out a weak spot almost instantly. He is extremely persistent and vicious and will keep coming at you until he's flat on his ass.
Weaknesses:Due to his chain-smoking habit Jack has a low lung capacity. He also can't go very long without a smoke or he becomes jittery and on edge. He is not very good against technical fighters being more familiar with just charging in.
History:
Both of his parents died in the tragic flamingo stampede of '03. Jack spent two years in foster care before running away to the Americas. Once his boat landed on the western shore of the baja peninsula he began his crime spree in the shadowy underbelly of Mexico. After three years of making a bad name among the cartels he traveled to the southern U.S., but before very long he was progressively pushed north by a team of specially sanctioned bounty hunters for his misdeeds across the border. Years on the run pushed him in to New York where he was apprehended and and finally put into the system at age 17. The local authorities wanted to permanently incarcerate him but were ordered by their commanding officers to enroll him in #552 to begin his reformation.
Other:
Jack Trades
Alias:
Jackal, Dingo, That Aussie Fuck
Age:
18
Grade:
Junior
Height:
6'5"
Weight:
190 lbs
Eye Color:Blue Green
Hair Color:
Rust
Appearance:
Personality:Jack is an arrogant, cocky prick. He is outgoing, brash, and in your face all hours of the day. If he doesn't like you you'll know. If you can get past his crusty exterior you'll see that on the inside... Fuck it he's an asshole. Despite this if you are part of the small group he considers friends he'll be loyal to you or die trying... or maybe he'll just kill ya, who knows?
Fighting Style:
Jack is a balls out brawler who'll use anything to his advantage. He'll take what you can dish out as long as he can thunk some noggins.
Strengths:
Coming from a rough home Jack has learned to ignore high amounts of pain. He can pick out a weak spot almost instantly. He is extremely persistent and vicious and will keep coming at you until he's flat on his ass.
Weaknesses:Due to his chain-smoking habit Jack has a low lung capacity. He also can't go very long without a smoke or he becomes jittery and on edge. He is not very good against technical fighters being more familiar with just charging in.
History:
Both of his parents died in the tragic flamingo stampede of '03. Jack spent two years in foster care before running away to the Americas. Once his boat landed on the western shore of the baja peninsula he began his crime spree in the shadowy underbelly of Mexico. After three years of making a bad name among the cartels he traveled to the southern U.S., but before very long he was progressively pushed north by a team of specially sanctioned bounty hunters for his misdeeds across the border. Years on the run pushed him in to New York where he was apprehended and and finally put into the system at age 17. The local authorities wanted to permanently incarcerate him but were ordered by their commanding officers to enroll him in #552 to begin his reformation.
Other:
