Post by Synistergrrl on Aug 20, 2008 21:14:55 GMT -5
Character's Name (Nicknames): Jack
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Apparent Age: {Vampires}
Category: Human/Hunter
Sexual Orientation:
Sometimes I dream of chicks,
To bring me everlasting joy.
Sometimes I dream of animals,
Sometimes I dream of boys.
Family:
I don't have that shit anymore, who needs 'em
Character History:
~Jack was born in and raised in Layfettee LA. Living a fairly normal life. He took an interest in film at an early age. Engrossed in movies, tv, anything he could get his hands on. He managed to get a scholarship to Tulane in New Orleans. Quickly he fell into the dark club scene in the Quarter and all of New Orleans. He began to change, his clothes at first and then more as he started doing almost every drug he could get his hands on. He had a camera with him all the time. It was during one of these trips out at night, leaning back on some old sofa, a girl on one side and a pretty boy on the other and he was snapping photos left and right. His eyes picked up a group, 3 actually and something about them stuck out. He recognized that there was something not right about them. So he took their pictures. The next day when he developed the film, he was shocked at what he saw. He knew, just knew them for what they were. He couldn't explain it, but some how he knew they were not human.~
~He continued down this dark suicidal path, catching more and more of them on film. Eventually he was noticed. Now he didn't really know what the truth, but that much didn't matter. His biggest mistake was having a gallery showing of these amazing pictures. He drew a huge bullseye on himself. The attack came late, right before dawn. His housemates were taken first. He heard it, getting up quickly and watching his roommates torn apart. He did it on purpose, showing him the truth. He was shocked, horrified. He tried to escape, but like a lamb with a lion, he was going to die. It was purely accidental that he managed to get free. He was pushed out the window. He hit the ground hard, but he hit it running. He scrambled into the car, being chased. The Vampire lept on the car as he began to drive. Ofcourse the Vampire was easily punching the window out. Trying to escape he swung the car to the left and went off the road. When the car came to a smashing stop, Jack had some how managed to pin the vampire between the tree and car, severing the bottom part of the vampire's body. Jack was shocked. He got out of the car, his head bleeding and it caused the vampire to shriek. And then the car caught fire. Jack knew instantly he had to escape. He bolted but the heat of the explosion rolled up his back and knocked him flat. He pushed up again and ran. He went home only for a moment, quickly grabbing some clothes. He emptied his bank account and disappeared.~
~That was a year and a half ago. Since then, Jack has been on the run. He's been learning how to kill them and he's learned quiet a few tricks. He's managed to kill 4 vampires in his year and a half, counting the first one. That says volumes about him as a human, as a hunter. He no longer drinks, nor does he do drugs. He knows better. Instead, he works out, toughens up and looks for his next victim of the undead.
Character Appearance:
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Jack is strong for a human, but his biggest strength is this uncanny ability to pick out supernatural's as if they had an aura or beacon around each of them. He also has a bit of a sheild, a la Bella. But it's no where near as strong and it mostly works for emotional attacks, not mental like mind reading.
His weakness... he's freaking HUMAN hunting VAMPIRES!! Death Wish MUCH?
Personality:
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Apparent Age: {Vampires}
Category: Human/Hunter
Sexual Orientation:
Sometimes I dream of chicks,
To bring me everlasting joy.
Sometimes I dream of animals,
Sometimes I dream of boys.
Family:
I don't have that shit anymore, who needs 'em
Character History:
~Jack was born in and raised in Layfettee LA. Living a fairly normal life. He took an interest in film at an early age. Engrossed in movies, tv, anything he could get his hands on. He managed to get a scholarship to Tulane in New Orleans. Quickly he fell into the dark club scene in the Quarter and all of New Orleans. He began to change, his clothes at first and then more as he started doing almost every drug he could get his hands on. He had a camera with him all the time. It was during one of these trips out at night, leaning back on some old sofa, a girl on one side and a pretty boy on the other and he was snapping photos left and right. His eyes picked up a group, 3 actually and something about them stuck out. He recognized that there was something not right about them. So he took their pictures. The next day when he developed the film, he was shocked at what he saw. He knew, just knew them for what they were. He couldn't explain it, but some how he knew they were not human.~
~He continued down this dark suicidal path, catching more and more of them on film. Eventually he was noticed. Now he didn't really know what the truth, but that much didn't matter. His biggest mistake was having a gallery showing of these amazing pictures. He drew a huge bullseye on himself. The attack came late, right before dawn. His housemates were taken first. He heard it, getting up quickly and watching his roommates torn apart. He did it on purpose, showing him the truth. He was shocked, horrified. He tried to escape, but like a lamb with a lion, he was going to die. It was purely accidental that he managed to get free. He was pushed out the window. He hit the ground hard, but he hit it running. He scrambled into the car, being chased. The Vampire lept on the car as he began to drive. Ofcourse the Vampire was easily punching the window out. Trying to escape he swung the car to the left and went off the road. When the car came to a smashing stop, Jack had some how managed to pin the vampire between the tree and car, severing the bottom part of the vampire's body. Jack was shocked. He got out of the car, his head bleeding and it caused the vampire to shriek. And then the car caught fire. Jack knew instantly he had to escape. He bolted but the heat of the explosion rolled up his back and knocked him flat. He pushed up again and ran. He went home only for a moment, quickly grabbing some clothes. He emptied his bank account and disappeared.~
~That was a year and a half ago. Since then, Jack has been on the run. He's been learning how to kill them and he's learned quiet a few tricks. He's managed to kill 4 vampires in his year and a half, counting the first one. That says volumes about him as a human, as a hunter. He no longer drinks, nor does he do drugs. He knows better. Instead, he works out, toughens up and looks for his next victim of the undead.
Character Appearance:
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Jack is strong for a human, but his biggest strength is this uncanny ability to pick out supernatural's as if they had an aura or beacon around each of them. He also has a bit of a sheild, a la Bella. But it's no where near as strong and it mostly works for emotional attacks, not mental like mind reading.
His weakness... he's freaking HUMAN hunting VAMPIRES!! Death Wish MUCH?
Personality: