Post by terrorxxxnight on Jul 23, 2010 13:41:28 GMT -7
◙ The Basics ◙
Full Name: Jay Kirk Mareson
Nickname: Bluejay
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Occupation: Marines
Appearance or Picture: Blonde hair with bangs, green eyes, long black leather coat, dark blue jeans, combat boots, fingerless black gloves, a black sleeveless vest under his coat
◙ A Bit More ◙
Personality and Quirks: Sticks to himself but likes a small group. Secretive and secluded, he lies often even when unnecessary. Not very social, but can get along with friends. People describe him as incompassionate. Doesn't care what people think. Makes it a habit to check his gear constantly. Even though zombies don't operate on sight, feels the strong urge to wear black and try to sneak everywhere.
Interests and Skills: Very good with firearms, especially two-handed. Knows a bit of parkour and free running. Wants to learn as much as he can about how zombies operate. Even in a zombie apocalypse he still retains the status of being single. Is currently looking for survivors around survivable environments.
Fears: As a marine Jay was trained to ignore fear entirely. Because of this it's practically impossible for him to fear anything at all, but not to say that he doesn't get nervous or regretful.
History: Jay was born into a comfortable family with a mother, two older brothers, and a father who was at war in the navy seals. His father visited whenever he had leave. When he decided to join the military he told his father and they started training on tactics readying Jay for boot camp. Then when Jay was 20 the worst happened. A body washed up on the coast of Queens City. Jay joined the Marines to help rid the world of the zombie plague, but apparently failed when he found out the military no longer existed. He went back home to find his mother and oldest brother killed.....and the taunting, unbloodied corpse of his middle brother. As he approached it got up and shuffled towards him moaning with the hunger of a dead man. He fled from the house and bunkered up at an old military base he knew of. Now at the age of 22, he scours the areas that look most survivable for survivors and his dad in hopes that they can all wait it out together.
◙ You ◙
You Can Call Me: Terror, Ian, or any nickname you make up.
I've Been Roleplaying For: Actively only about a year but from when I first did it about 6 years.