Post by Jackson Lee on Aug 12, 2010 14:38:04 GMT -7
Name:Jackson Lee
Age:25
Height/Weight:5'10"/165lbs
Eye Color:Blue
Hair Color:Blonde
Character description/personality:Tall,lithe,lean muscled and always smiling./Loud and brazen with a clearly defined mean streak and a penchant for violence and unpredictable behavior.
Persuasion:Evil
Type of Creature:Human
Powers:None
Weaknesses:Normal Human
Equipment/Weapons:Souped up 1969 Dodge Charger,and,no,it's not orange with a 01 on the door and a rebel flag on the top,painted gloss black.Two .357 Magnums,worn on hips,"cause automatics are for pussies",.44 Magnum,kept under his rebel flag beltbuckle,sawed off 12 guage shotgun.
Skills:Crack shot,can hit the bullseye on a target 9 times out of ten,expert driver,card shark,con artist,fence...if it's illegal he does it.His mainstay is bank robbing though.
History:Doomed from the start.That's Jacksons lot in life it seems.He was born as a result of first cousins marrying and having him deep in the backwoods of Tennessee.Every stereotype from the North fits him to a T he's illiterate and cocky and overtly violent.His father was guncrazy and abusive to his cousin/wife and,as a result,he was handed a gun and made to practice with it as soon as his tiny hands could hold one steady so he became very very good with one,even surpassing his fathers skill,and could consistantly hit the bullseye of a target by the age of 7.Skill with a firearm wasn't the only trait he got from his father,however,as he sat in front of the TV,not really watching,and watched his father abuse his mother daily.Then they'd go to the bedroom and leave the door open,this being is where he learned all he knows about how to treat women and where he learned about sex at the tender age of 9.
Never having attended even one day of legitimate school he was forced to learn all he knows about the world around him from either the warped perspective of his kin or the television set and this has twisted his mind in exciting and unpredicable ways.
His youth was spent running around with his best friend,another backwoods boy named Robby,and hunting and fishing and spending long,lazy,days wasting time.
On his 13th birthday,while his father was away,his mother took him into her bed and taught him everything she knew about sex,most of which he already knew from watching PPV porn,and he,in turn,taught her a few things she didn't even know ensuring that she would bring him back to her bed as often as his father was off on either a 'shine run or a binge with his running buddies.Another thing that happened on,or around his birthday was his father gave him his first gun,his .44,and took him out on a very special hunting trip,going into a nearby small town and kidnapping a,supposedly,troublemaking young black man and taking him deep into the backwoods and tracking then killing him,making his first human kill.
One year later,still doing his mother and hunting,normal game mostly,with his father,he got taken on his first 'shine run with his father being the driver for him.After this first foray into crime he was hooked and wanted more so he planned and executed his first bank job,after watching every single movie/tv show he could on the subject and putting his plan together from them.
The job went off without a hitch and this emboldened him and he began bugging the old timers around his home about how the most famous bank robbers got away with what they did,the old men grateful for the attention from the kid and having no clue he'd planned on applying the stories to his criminal activities,and began hitting bank after bank,far away from his home,and accumilating several hundred thousand,more money than he'd ever dreamt of having,over several months.
On his 15th birthday his father returned home early from one of his 'shine runs,the cops had found out and set a roadblock for him for which he never showed up,and discovered his son and his wife/cousin in the middle of rolling around on the floor having sex.He grabbed his boy by the hair and threw him out of the bedroom then locked the door then proceded to beat Jacksons mother,to death this time,then stormed out of the bedroom in a rage and ran screaming at Jackson with a baseball bat,too angry to grab his gun,and got three shots to the skull dropping him before he even got close.
Parent/adult free he set off to explore the wide world taking his fathers prized possessions,His.357s/shotgun/rebel flag beltbuckle/Dodge Charger,and hit the road,heading North and never looking back,spending ten years,travelling from the East coast,right along the Canadian border,to the west coast then back again all the while perfecting his criminal expertise,finding out it was as vile and worthless as he'd always been told it was,but then he met a kindred spirit,by the name of Megan,who just happened to be a Yankee.
Canon or Original?:Original
Character is from my imagination:
Age:25
Height/Weight:5'10"/165lbs
Eye Color:Blue
Hair Color:Blonde
Character description/personality:Tall,lithe,lean muscled and always smiling./Loud and brazen with a clearly defined mean streak and a penchant for violence and unpredictable behavior.
Persuasion:Evil
Type of Creature:Human
Powers:None
Weaknesses:Normal Human
Equipment/Weapons:Souped up 1969 Dodge Charger,and,no,it's not orange with a 01 on the door and a rebel flag on the top,painted gloss black.Two .357 Magnums,worn on hips,"cause automatics are for pussies",.44 Magnum,kept under his rebel flag beltbuckle,sawed off 12 guage shotgun.
Skills:Crack shot,can hit the bullseye on a target 9 times out of ten,expert driver,card shark,con artist,fence...if it's illegal he does it.His mainstay is bank robbing though.
History:Doomed from the start.That's Jacksons lot in life it seems.He was born as a result of first cousins marrying and having him deep in the backwoods of Tennessee.Every stereotype from the North fits him to a T he's illiterate and cocky and overtly violent.His father was guncrazy and abusive to his cousin/wife and,as a result,he was handed a gun and made to practice with it as soon as his tiny hands could hold one steady so he became very very good with one,even surpassing his fathers skill,and could consistantly hit the bullseye of a target by the age of 7.Skill with a firearm wasn't the only trait he got from his father,however,as he sat in front of the TV,not really watching,and watched his father abuse his mother daily.Then they'd go to the bedroom and leave the door open,this being is where he learned all he knows about how to treat women and where he learned about sex at the tender age of 9.
Never having attended even one day of legitimate school he was forced to learn all he knows about the world around him from either the warped perspective of his kin or the television set and this has twisted his mind in exciting and unpredicable ways.
His youth was spent running around with his best friend,another backwoods boy named Robby,and hunting and fishing and spending long,lazy,days wasting time.
On his 13th birthday,while his father was away,his mother took him into her bed and taught him everything she knew about sex,most of which he already knew from watching PPV porn,and he,in turn,taught her a few things she didn't even know ensuring that she would bring him back to her bed as often as his father was off on either a 'shine run or a binge with his running buddies.Another thing that happened on,or around his birthday was his father gave him his first gun,his .44,and took him out on a very special hunting trip,going into a nearby small town and kidnapping a,supposedly,troublemaking young black man and taking him deep into the backwoods and tracking then killing him,making his first human kill.
One year later,still doing his mother and hunting,normal game mostly,with his father,he got taken on his first 'shine run with his father being the driver for him.After this first foray into crime he was hooked and wanted more so he planned and executed his first bank job,after watching every single movie/tv show he could on the subject and putting his plan together from them.
The job went off without a hitch and this emboldened him and he began bugging the old timers around his home about how the most famous bank robbers got away with what they did,the old men grateful for the attention from the kid and having no clue he'd planned on applying the stories to his criminal activities,and began hitting bank after bank,far away from his home,and accumilating several hundred thousand,more money than he'd ever dreamt of having,over several months.
On his 15th birthday his father returned home early from one of his 'shine runs,the cops had found out and set a roadblock for him for which he never showed up,and discovered his son and his wife/cousin in the middle of rolling around on the floor having sex.He grabbed his boy by the hair and threw him out of the bedroom then locked the door then proceded to beat Jacksons mother,to death this time,then stormed out of the bedroom in a rage and ran screaming at Jackson with a baseball bat,too angry to grab his gun,and got three shots to the skull dropping him before he even got close.
Parent/adult free he set off to explore the wide world taking his fathers prized possessions,His.357s/shotgun/rebel flag beltbuckle/Dodge Charger,and hit the road,heading North and never looking back,spending ten years,travelling from the East coast,right along the Canadian border,to the west coast then back again all the while perfecting his criminal expertise,finding out it was as vile and worthless as he'd always been told it was,but then he met a kindred spirit,by the name of Megan,who just happened to be a Yankee.
Canon or Original?:Original
Character is from my imagination:
