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Jack Bishop
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top] SEVENTEEN MALE BISEXUAL KANTO TRICKY | [atrb=style, width: 296px; padding: 5px; background-color: ffffff; border-top: 4px solid #6f5f44;] GENERAL INFORMATION NAME, Jack Bishop ALIAS, Jackie, Bish, Bishie. AGE, Seventeen GENDER, Male GROUP, Rocket Grunt ALLIANCE, Team Rocket OCCUPATION, Thief APPEARANCE Baby fat not quite gone, he absolutely hates that he hasn't matured enough to grow a beard. Ever awaiting the day that he can grow facial hair, he stands at a height of five foot five, a meager height for one who has wished to be tall for so long. He can't be considered thin, rather lean when it comes down to it, just the right amount of muscle on his bones to ensure that he can run from the officers should he need to. There's still that pesky lack of chest hair he'd like to fix someday, utterly hairless save for the mop on his head. He hates it so that it makes him look a smidgen less masculine and that much more feminine. Still ever lacking of facial hair, his face makes up for it in the small ways. Like his eyes, a striking red, normally fixated with a hint of malice should someone ever come across him in a bad mood, or mischief, should a prank become apparent to him. Naturally blonde, his hair is on the paler side of the spectrum, soft to the touch and fluffed up in places, he takes great care in appearing his best. Where choice of clothing lies, he prefers functionality than fashion, but so long as he can move as he likes in an outfit, he's fine with it. Commonly, he'll be seen sporting shirts of various designs, jeans and running shoes, most likely running away from someone. He only ever wears a uniform if there are more formal plans, otherwise, he'd prefer messing around as a civilian. FACE CLAIM, |
[b]homestuck[/b] - dave strider, [i]bishop, jack[/i]
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Opportunistic is one of Jack's core traits. After all, living on basically nothing was never the best experience for the boy, and he has learned to keep an eye out for anything that might help him. Whether it be an items, a beast, or even a person, if there's even a hint of prospect, then Jack's all over it. He has to be dynamic, something he prides himself with, to weasel his way into particular situations. This requires some wit, quick-thinking, and possibly a lot of luck. Thankfully he has a mediocre amount of each, smart enough to make a plan on his feet, and keep his victims guessing if he wants them to. He keeps the mood around him light and cheerful, cracking a joke or two to help heighten everyone's spirits. Even in sticky situations, he would make light of his situation, all the while thinking of a way to escape.
Lying is second-nature to him, deceit simply one of the tools he uses to survive on the streets, or get what he wants. He will do almost anything to get what he desires, there's a certain stubbornness in him when he does decide that a certain prize is worth all the risks. Then again, he is quite the risk-taker, a blatant disregard for consequences in the long run. He prefers to think that he is living in the 'present' time, the past and future considerably taking the back seat. The need to dare something better from himself spurs him on, pushing himself to try challenge after challenge in order to let himself grow.
He is vengeful to a great degree. A wrongdoing to him, is certainly something that he wouldn't forget, and he will do everything in his power to 'return the favor'. He does not take revenge lightly, always aiming to set up the return in some ironic fashion. Loyalty was never a thing for him, preferring casual relationships than long-standing ones, though he does get sentimental when it comes to seeing old 'friends'. Truth of the matter is that he'd drop such ties if it means he can keep himself safe.
Lying is second-nature to him, deceit simply one of the tools he uses to survive on the streets, or get what he wants. He will do almost anything to get what he desires, there's a certain stubbornness in him when he does decide that a certain prize is worth all the risks. Then again, he is quite the risk-taker, a blatant disregard for consequences in the long run. He prefers to think that he is living in the 'present' time, the past and future considerably taking the back seat. The need to dare something better from himself spurs him on, pushing himself to try challenge after challenge in order to let himself grow.
He is vengeful to a great degree. A wrongdoing to him, is certainly something that he wouldn't forget, and he will do everything in his power to 'return the favor'. He does not take revenge lightly, always aiming to set up the return in some ironic fashion. Loyalty was never a thing for him, preferring casual relationships than long-standing ones, though he does get sentimental when it comes to seeing old 'friends'. Truth of the matter is that he'd drop such ties if it means he can keep himself safe.
POKEMON
SPECIES, Sableye
NICKNAME, Sal
GENDER, Male
ABILITY, Keen Eye
MOVE SET,
faint attack | shadow claw | detect | power gem
SPECIES, Houndour
NICKNAME, Alek
GENDER, Male
ABILITY, Flash Fire
MOVE SET,
bite | flamethrower | smog | fire fang
SPECIES, Meowth
NICKNAME, Navi
GENDER, Female
ABILITY, Pick Up
MOVE SET,
slash | captivate | taunt | night slash
HISTORY
Let it not be said that Jack never tried his best, but that certain things were meant to happen and he couldn't do much about it.
The death of his parents was perhaps the first thing that he could not help. It happened when he was barely six. His mother had failed to pick him up from daycare center, yet again, and so he made the walk back home by himself, backpack on his bag as he walked the familiar road. It was in surprise that he discovered their door off it's hinges, their bodies on the floor, pools of blood surrounding them, dead. With a scared scream, he ran out of their house, stumbling on the sidewalk as he bashed his fists on their neighbor's door, crying and screaming for help.
At the time he didn't understand, too much was going on, but by the end of it, his parent's murder was added to the evidence files for a gang that had no name. His house had been pilfered, and if he had relatives, he didn't know any of them. His neighbors took pity on him, and adopted them as their own son, raising him alongside their boy.
The death of his parents was perhaps the first thing that he could not help. It happened when he was barely six. His mother had failed to pick him up from daycare center, yet again, and so he made the walk back home by himself, backpack on his bag as he walked the familiar road. It was in surprise that he discovered their door off it's hinges, their bodies on the floor, pools of blood surrounding them, dead. With a scared scream, he ran out of their house, stumbling on the sidewalk as he bashed his fists on their neighbor's door, crying and screaming for help.
At the time he didn't understand, too much was going on, but by the end of it, his parent's murder was added to the evidence files for a gang that had no name. His house had been pilfered, and if he had relatives, he didn't know any of them. His neighbors took pity on him, and adopted them as their own son, raising him alongside their boy.
ROLE PLAYER
OOC NAME, Jaws
TYPE, Original[/font]
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE,[/font]
CHARACTERS, Morty[/font]
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