JACK
"I dealt with it on my way in, though I can't say it was exactly pleased to see me." Jack's voice is a bit distant now, given that he's happily leaving Rigby to his own devices in the jungle. The captain has business back at shore - and besides, he needs to wash the blood out of his clothes before it sets in. Still, as the boy casually calls him out as a pussy, he barks out a laugh. "No," he calls. "It ain't the only pussy in this jungle - you're here, ain't you?"
Ah, if only he had illusion magic to spook the other man good and proper. Unfortunately, there's just the continued rustling of the jungle, the snaking vines, the chirping birds. And Jack, striding back towards where the trees thin out most - until one such vine catches him on the foot, and sends him tumbling hard into the undergrowth. "Son of a bitch."
Ah, if only he had illusion magic to spook the other man good and proper. Unfortunately, there's just the continued rustling of the jungle, the snaking vines, the chirping birds. And Jack, striding back towards where the trees thin out most - until one such vine catches him on the foot, and sends him tumbling hard into the undergrowth. "Son of a bitch."
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.