Post by The Hired Hand-Jamison on Mar 29, 2008 22:55:11 GMT -5
Your Name:. Joey "Sloppers, or Sloppy Joe" will do.[/b]
Your Age:. 15
Canon or Custom Character:. Custom
RP Experience:. I roleplayed on Ribitta's Halo site along with two others that are here..I think. and I was a global mod.(but I really didn't do very much.) I played an Elite, and I've roleplayed as a pro-wrestler in something called an e-fed
Rules Password:. killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Jamie Westwick
Ymaggion Character Name: Jason Jamison
Alias: "Jamison"
Real Age: 25
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Rank: Gamma
Strengths/Weaknesses: Jamison tends to get a bit cocky. He's a hired Mercenary, and has many kills under his rep He's earned his fair share of money in his occupancy, So... he has every reason TO be cocky. His occupation requires him to have keen eyesight(to see his targets) and an exellent ability to assasinate his target in a fast amount of time. His right eye may cause some problems, seeing as it has a large gash that makes his vision quite blurry. If in a fight for to long, his fatigue level can drop fairly quickly.(meaning he's gonna get tired pretty quick)
by NO means is he a team player, he does what he can to get the job done quickly, and on his OWN.
So the recap:
Strengths:
- Is tough
- Has good senses
Weaknesses:
- Is cocky
- Is naive
Clothing/Armor: Jamison wears a thick bulletproof vest under a loose fitting black shirt, so that he can move quickly and swiftly, so that he has room to breathe. He can also be seen wearing a trench coat, where he hides his duel wielded 9-MM pistols. as for footwear, Jason wears thick black steel-toed boots. No particular reason, he thinks they look cool. He wears black jeans, and has a foot holster for a hidden gun that he holds for emergency situations(On rare occasion for a job, Jason dresses in a formal attire. picture Bond type tuxedos)
Physical Appearance: Jason Jamison is typically what you'd expect a mercenary to look like. He's well built standing at 6'1 and weighs about 250lbs. His hair has a dark black tint, and it is spiked most of the time. When not fully dressed, in his clothing, On his right arm, you can see a tatoo with a flaming ace of spade with a crosshaire aimed at it. He also has a scar on his right eye. His eyes are a dark bluish color and he has a pale white skin tone.
Personality: Jason Jamison is an intelligent, yet slightly cockly person, He doesn't seem to enjoy the company of others...prefering to be alone. There isn't much room for compassion and forgiveness in his profession... He often tends to get angry with his higher ups, because they want him to do something their way, but doesn't argue because after all, they're the ones that pay him to do what he does. For a mercenary, he can be very stealthy...but he does enjoy 'blowing nuts up' as he puts it. He's been trained in Martial Arts,(Tai Kwan Do and Jiu Jitsu). He also makes sure that if he had men following him on a mission, he makes sure they make it out alive.
Equipment:
(1) 9 MM Pistol- He typically uses these the least. they don't do much damage, and he prefers the much bigger weapons.(hidden in foot holster)
(1) AK-47- Jason LOVES to use this weapon. It's fairly light at about 8.4 lbs, and firess about 600 rounds per minute...taking out anything that would get in its way.
(1) ALEX Sniper Rifle- He got his hands on this after doing some work for the Polish Government. This is usually the weapon he uses the most when he is sent out on assasination missions. It weighs about 6.5 Kilos and Travels about 800 meters. per shot.
(1) Walther P-22 Semi automatic pistol- often equipped with silencer, Jason uses this to take out adversaries, without causing a ruckus or being caught. it is every effective
Miscellaneous Items:
He has typical things you'd expect a mercenary to have, night vision binoculars to see in the darkness, a butterfly knife to take out his foes quickly, and thin wire to choke out his targets.
Elemental Affinity:
None.
Special Abilities:
Jason has a keen sence of hearing, just so that if someone were to get within at least 100 yds. of him, he could know to get outta dodge.
Transformations: None.
Techniques: None.
Super Techniques: None.
Battle Style:
He fights like a warrior. filled with pride, he bombards whomever he was so lucky to face in hand to hand combat, with a barrage of fists, and kicks. feel sorry for the poor man he faces. He wont come out the same way he came in. He moves quickly, and is very hard to hit. With a weapon, You're pretty much S.O.L. (S*** outta luck) His marksmanship is quite amazing with his ALEX rifle, he usually doesn't miss a target from too far away. With his other weapons, he tends to be a bit radical, rushing in and killing his foes without even thinking, which could be a problem depending on the particular mission. Just stay away from him when he has a weapon.
Companions: None. He tends to stay on his own, but...things could change if someone different were to come along.
History:
Jamie Westwick lived with his folks in his urban Philadelphia Apartment. They didn't have much, but his parents tried their damndest to make it work for Jamie. He was a smart kid... athletic, and was fairly popular. He had no reason to be cooped up inside his apartment. He had friends, and alot that had said they were his friends, but really just took advantage of him for his ability to do calculus. He loved his life, until tragedy struck his family.
See, one night, while his parents were returning home from their work, they were tossed from the car, and while Jamie's father Mark, was shot dead... his mother was beat to death. He received word at school. He never really was the same after that. He stayed quiet, and minded his own buisness, and often would ignore the things that reminded him of his parents.
As result, His grades suffered, and in the end, he dropped out of his high-school in the final weeks of his high-school career. He had nothing left. he just stayed at home and cried, the poor soul had no-one. He had a girlfriend, but after the incident, he stop comunicated with her. she assumed he was dead. He never went to prom, he didnt get to go on a trip...he failed out because he couldn't think straight. The teachers tried their hardest to get him to forget, and He tried to forget but he just couldnt.
Until one day, He recieved an offer to "escape" from reality. He gladly accepted. anything would be better than his current state of living. He gained a copy of Ymaggion, and registered under the name of ''Jamison''
He entered Ymaggion, confused. He had no idea how he got here. His appearance had been slightly altered. He looked like how he wished he would. He was buff, and decent looking. He was shocked. He had been carrying weapons, something he thought he would never do. He was Jason Jamison, according to his ID. His profession wasn't clear, but he would soon find it entertaining to hunt down people for money.
Eventually, Jamie became addicted to the game. He couldn't stop playing... the game was so much fun. he didn't care what the costs were, he was going to keep playing forever, forgetting the pain that had made him hurt so bad, being the hunter that killed men for money, Jason Jamison
RP Example: Jason's phone rang all day long. It was the same man, wanting the same job done. He offered 10,000 for him to go out join his army. he declined, as much as he wanted the money... he would not take the job, but the man wouldn't stop. He kept offering more and more. It was against my nature he kept telling himself. As true as it was, money was money, and some values arent that important when the money is on the line. After arguing with himself for an hour or so, he called the man back."No." he told the anonymus figure on the other end. It was probably a stupid job anyway. he kept telling himself
He went out on his own, he was going to have his own fun, fortunately...for the person involved... She was being saved. outside an alleyway..two men pushed and shoved the poor woman to the ground. he tossed a pebble towards the other end of the alleyway, distracting the other thug. He quickly tackled the 1st abusive thug, beating him to the ground. He went after the second one, bashed his head into the wall a few times, then went back for the woman. "Well, You're safe now miss...Ye're lucky I was here." the woman just ran away mortified. she couldn't believe what had just happened. "See, this is the thanks I get for helpin a lady out." he just walked away, the men squirmed on the ground.
Your Age:. 15
Canon or Custom Character:. Custom
RP Experience:. I roleplayed on Ribitta's Halo site along with two others that are here..I think. and I was a global mod.(but I really didn't do very much.) I played an Elite, and I've roleplayed as a pro-wrestler in something called an e-fed
Rules Password:. killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Jamie Westwick
Ymaggion Character Name: Jason Jamison
Alias: "Jamison"
Real Age: 25
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Rank: Gamma
Strengths/Weaknesses: Jamison tends to get a bit cocky. He's a hired Mercenary, and has many kills under his rep He's earned his fair share of money in his occupancy, So... he has every reason TO be cocky. His occupation requires him to have keen eyesight(to see his targets) and an exellent ability to assasinate his target in a fast amount of time. His right eye may cause some problems, seeing as it has a large gash that makes his vision quite blurry. If in a fight for to long, his fatigue level can drop fairly quickly.(meaning he's gonna get tired pretty quick)
by NO means is he a team player, he does what he can to get the job done quickly, and on his OWN.
So the recap:
Strengths:
- Is tough
- Has good senses
Weaknesses:
- Is cocky
- Is naive
Clothing/Armor: Jamison wears a thick bulletproof vest under a loose fitting black shirt, so that he can move quickly and swiftly, so that he has room to breathe. He can also be seen wearing a trench coat, where he hides his duel wielded 9-MM pistols. as for footwear, Jason wears thick black steel-toed boots. No particular reason, he thinks they look cool. He wears black jeans, and has a foot holster for a hidden gun that he holds for emergency situations(On rare occasion for a job, Jason dresses in a formal attire. picture Bond type tuxedos)
Physical Appearance: Jason Jamison is typically what you'd expect a mercenary to look like. He's well built standing at 6'1 and weighs about 250lbs. His hair has a dark black tint, and it is spiked most of the time. When not fully dressed, in his clothing, On his right arm, you can see a tatoo with a flaming ace of spade with a crosshaire aimed at it. He also has a scar on his right eye. His eyes are a dark bluish color and he has a pale white skin tone.
Personality: Jason Jamison is an intelligent, yet slightly cockly person, He doesn't seem to enjoy the company of others...prefering to be alone. There isn't much room for compassion and forgiveness in his profession... He often tends to get angry with his higher ups, because they want him to do something their way, but doesn't argue because after all, they're the ones that pay him to do what he does. For a mercenary, he can be very stealthy...but he does enjoy 'blowing nuts up' as he puts it. He's been trained in Martial Arts,(Tai Kwan Do and Jiu Jitsu). He also makes sure that if he had men following him on a mission, he makes sure they make it out alive.
Equipment:
(1) 9 MM Pistol- He typically uses these the least. they don't do much damage, and he prefers the much bigger weapons.(hidden in foot holster)
(1) AK-47- Jason LOVES to use this weapon. It's fairly light at about 8.4 lbs, and firess about 600 rounds per minute...taking out anything that would get in its way.
(1) ALEX Sniper Rifle- He got his hands on this after doing some work for the Polish Government. This is usually the weapon he uses the most when he is sent out on assasination missions. It weighs about 6.5 Kilos and Travels about 800 meters. per shot.
(1) Walther P-22 Semi automatic pistol- often equipped with silencer, Jason uses this to take out adversaries, without causing a ruckus or being caught. it is every effective
Miscellaneous Items:
He has typical things you'd expect a mercenary to have, night vision binoculars to see in the darkness, a butterfly knife to take out his foes quickly, and thin wire to choke out his targets.
Elemental Affinity:
None.
Special Abilities:
Jason has a keen sence of hearing, just so that if someone were to get within at least 100 yds. of him, he could know to get outta dodge.
Transformations: None.
Techniques: None.
Super Techniques: None.
Battle Style:
He fights like a warrior. filled with pride, he bombards whomever he was so lucky to face in hand to hand combat, with a barrage of fists, and kicks. feel sorry for the poor man he faces. He wont come out the same way he came in. He moves quickly, and is very hard to hit. With a weapon, You're pretty much S.O.L. (S*** outta luck) His marksmanship is quite amazing with his ALEX rifle, he usually doesn't miss a target from too far away. With his other weapons, he tends to be a bit radical, rushing in and killing his foes without even thinking, which could be a problem depending on the particular mission. Just stay away from him when he has a weapon.
Companions: None. He tends to stay on his own, but...things could change if someone different were to come along.
History:
Jamie Westwick lived with his folks in his urban Philadelphia Apartment. They didn't have much, but his parents tried their damndest to make it work for Jamie. He was a smart kid... athletic, and was fairly popular. He had no reason to be cooped up inside his apartment. He had friends, and alot that had said they were his friends, but really just took advantage of him for his ability to do calculus. He loved his life, until tragedy struck his family.
See, one night, while his parents were returning home from their work, they were tossed from the car, and while Jamie's father Mark, was shot dead... his mother was beat to death. He received word at school. He never really was the same after that. He stayed quiet, and minded his own buisness, and often would ignore the things that reminded him of his parents.
As result, His grades suffered, and in the end, he dropped out of his high-school in the final weeks of his high-school career. He had nothing left. he just stayed at home and cried, the poor soul had no-one. He had a girlfriend, but after the incident, he stop comunicated with her. she assumed he was dead. He never went to prom, he didnt get to go on a trip...he failed out because he couldn't think straight. The teachers tried their hardest to get him to forget, and He tried to forget but he just couldnt.
Until one day, He recieved an offer to "escape" from reality. He gladly accepted. anything would be better than his current state of living. He gained a copy of Ymaggion, and registered under the name of ''Jamison''
He entered Ymaggion, confused. He had no idea how he got here. His appearance had been slightly altered. He looked like how he wished he would. He was buff, and decent looking. He was shocked. He had been carrying weapons, something he thought he would never do. He was Jason Jamison, according to his ID. His profession wasn't clear, but he would soon find it entertaining to hunt down people for money.
Eventually, Jamie became addicted to the game. He couldn't stop playing... the game was so much fun. he didn't care what the costs were, he was going to keep playing forever, forgetting the pain that had made him hurt so bad, being the hunter that killed men for money, Jason Jamison
RP Example: Jason's phone rang all day long. It was the same man, wanting the same job done. He offered 10,000 for him to go out join his army. he declined, as much as he wanted the money... he would not take the job, but the man wouldn't stop. He kept offering more and more. It was against my nature he kept telling himself. As true as it was, money was money, and some values arent that important when the money is on the line. After arguing with himself for an hour or so, he called the man back."No." he told the anonymus figure on the other end. It was probably a stupid job anyway. he kept telling himself
He went out on his own, he was going to have his own fun, fortunately...for the person involved... She was being saved. outside an alleyway..two men pushed and shoved the poor woman to the ground. he tossed a pebble towards the other end of the alleyway, distracting the other thug. He quickly tackled the 1st abusive thug, beating him to the ground. He went after the second one, bashed his head into the wall a few times, then went back for the woman. "Well, You're safe now miss...Ye're lucky I was here." the woman just ran away mortified. she couldn't believe what had just happened. "See, this is the thanks I get for helpin a lady out." he just walked away, the men squirmed on the ground.
