JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Gods, but Jack does like Raza. He likes that she's not stupid, and he likes that she's suspicious even of the people she knows best. He can get behind, beneath and on top of a lass like that. "You know what I mean," he says with a shark's smile, kicking around the earth near another of the tree's roots. "Sidin' with Safrin to get 'er to fly. I know you got thoughts 'bout it, an' you're probably one of the only people whose opinion I consider."
With a hum of satisfaction, Jack looks down to see he has uncovered a pair of bootlaces. Crouching, he grabs hold of them in the mulch and gives them a yank, hauling up the whole boot this time. And it's filled with dirt. Fuck you, Amos.
With a hum of satisfaction, Jack looks down to see he has uncovered a pair of bootlaces. Crouching, he grabs hold of them in the mulch and gives them a yank, hauling up the whole boot this time. And it's filled with dirt. Fuck you, Amos.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
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.
