Jack

[Samael]

Jack
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name: Kody
Age: 16
Years of Rping: A lot
Contact: You got em

ID Tag;;

Alias: Tyler
Name: Jack
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Age: 30
Species: Human
Job: Many jobs around New York
Religious Affiliation: None really

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. Fighting
2. Making bombs out of house hold items
3. Making his own way

Summary:
Jack's life is a boring life. He goes to his job, he does his work, he comes back to his nice little home he inherited from a friend. Fighting was his escape from his every day life, so he started to fight. With random people on the streets, with himself, and with friends even ocassioanlly. Beside his lousy job, and his good skills at taking a punch or slam to the face. He is smart enough to make bombs out of house hold items in his house. The things he can do with some fat, a knife, and some concentrated orange juice. Last and least, making his own way is a speicality of his. Really there is no explantion of this, its just the way he thinks on both sides of his fucked up head.

Weakness:
1. Alternate Personaility
2. Technology
3. Insomnia

Summary:
He is in a insomniac. Which has led to his alternate personaility. Everything that Jack is not Tyler is. Tyler is the one who thinks outside the box, doesn't follow the rules, is the best fuck in bed, and the list goes on and on. Then also there is an issue with technology. He doesn't care for it that much, he knows how to function a computer, will at least one side does, but when it comes to anything too advanced forget about it. He says, grab a base ball bat and just swing away at that shit.

Appearance;;

Looks: Late twenties
Hair: Short, brown
Eyes: Pic
Height: 5'11
Marks: Burn mark on his hand
Race: White
Skin Tone: Paleish
Body Type: Slim, and a slight build to him
Clothing Style: Old fashioned, buttoned down, a wide variety of clothes.
Footwear: Dressy type shoes

Summary:
Jack/Tyler is a very particular person. They are one in the same person but they both have different styles. Tyler is the cooler side of Jack and perfers to wear more clothes that he thinks are cool. You don't like them? Well go fuck yourself, and those would be his words excatly. While Jack is a more dressy kind of man. Black slacks, black dress shoes, white dress shirt, a tie ocassioally if he feels in that direct kind of mood. He is an average man, average weigt, average height. Pretty much just average as far as apperance goes.

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Simple things in life
2. Women
3. Pain

Dislikes:
1. People who claim perfection
2. Snooty nose people
3. Technology

Flaws:
1. Alternate Personaility
2. Technology
3. Being Human

Summary:
He is a simple person, he loves the simple things in life. Women are an of course since he is a man and pain. Is something he likes, it makes him feel alive. It makes him happy after an hard day of work. Although his flaw is his alternate personaility. Which some times he isn't aware if he is doing the action or his personaility is. Some times he doesn't even remember doing stuff that people say he did. Although the funny thing is, his alternate personaility he considers a whole nother person. Often times does he talk to himself.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Mother
School Attended/Attending: High School / College
Grade Level: 2nd year of college finished Graduation Year: 1998
History: Jack lived a simple life. When he was a little kid he had a mother, and really he never knew his father all that well. His father had left his mother a few years after he was born. That father of his was a manwhore. Going from city to city, fucking a new women, leaving her with some kids and repeating the process. Elementary School, Middle School, High School, grade A student and thats all you really need to know about that as far as schooling goes.

He went to college for two years for a bussiness degree. Once he got out he had his own perfect little appartment. A friend of his promised him a home if he ever died, but that isn't anything to worry about now. Jack traveled around every where on bussiness trips for his company. Soon enough one fateful day while he was walking down a street to a bussiness. He bumped into a man.

Tyler was his name, and as Jack looked up to the windows of the office he was supposed to be in the place was in flames. Tyler laughed looking up to and a friend ship sparked between the two. Little did Jack know he was talking to himself. A better version of himself so to say. And as life went on, he worked side by side. Talking to himself often, people wanted to call him crazy but no one did.

Ten years in the making he was, living in a nice little appartment in New York city. Going back and forth from his appartment to a junky little house in the suburbs. Fighting was his thing, he did it often. At least on a weekly basis, the rest of the time he was Jack. Notihng more nothing less. This is Jack's life, and its going to get a lot more intresting.
Code Word:
'i hAve read the rules'

Mad Skills;;

[Example of your Role-Playing]

[Isi Runasimi]

Accepted.