Name:
Jack Raine
Nicknames:
Frost - His friends like to refer to him as Jack Frost from the fairy tales/movie The Guardians, as well as for his frosty attitude sometimes.
Alias:
Ghost
Gender:
Hot dog
Birthday:
September 3rd, 1991, 23 years of age (Depending if fall starts after or before David's date of birth)
Height:
6' exactly, no quarter inch above or below.
Weight:
173 pounds
Hair Colour:
Jack's hair is dyed white, naturally its a dark black.
Eye Colour:
Jack uses contacts which make his eyes appear an iridescent Violet shade. Naturally they are bright green with flecks of gold throughout
Appearance:
Abilities:
- Air Manipulation- Ability to manipulate the air in and around one's body. Can influence the wind, to dodging in midair, as well as focused blasts of wind. Jack used to have his best friend chuck objects at him while he was in the air and found he could solidify the air and change his trajectory or force the wind to push him out of the
- Air Solidity- The ability to condense air into a solid object or walk on air. Create a cage of air to trap a foe or to just make people walk into an invisible wall suddenly. Jack uses it to help with his parkour to get around the city and perform impossible tricks midair, as well as mess with people on the street like the joker he is.
- Enhanced Touch and Hearing/Nullification of Sound- Amplification of the air molecules and waves enable Jack to hear things from a longer distance as well as notice a disturbance in the airflow around him. As well as the reverse effect of suppressing the air molecules and airwaves sound travels on. I.E he may not be able to see someone who is invisible, but he can sense someone or something else is in the room or near him/He can make no sound when moving or anyone he chooses to within his range of course and hear whispers quite easily.
Weaknesses:
- Unable to create air/wind, being limited to manipulating only from already existing sources.
- Distance and the amount of matter depends of the strength and skill of the user. I.E Jack is at a medium skill level currently
- Large amounts of sound can overload the user
- Limited by what he can see. I.E HE may know where something or someone is half a mile away but he can't move or listen in on them unless they are in his vision range.
Sample Post:
This can make or break your application, please write a two to three paragraph post as your applied character using this to illustrate their personality and personal outlook. Try and demonstrate your writing in the best way you can here.
Jack was leaning against a wall of air up above his apartment looking out over the horizon yet again, watching the cars go by and just taking the time to soak in all the sights and sounds of the city around him. It was always so interesting to hear what the "Word on the street was" or in other words listening in on peoples conversations on the phone to friends walking and talking in his line of sight. He wouldn't call it spying or "Invasion of privacy," but it definitely wasn't something that he considered good, even though it was fun to do. For him it was almost a stress reliever to be able to watch the world from afar yet still hear what was going on, he felt completely free in the air among the wind of San Francisco.
Jack sighed, it was almost one in the afternoon, and as usual he was expecting a call soon, his friend Jax liked to hangout around this time of the day if he was free. They were both Freerunners or Parkourists that loved to run the streets and back alleys, climbing places they shouldn't be allowed to go, getting in trouble with the police whenever they actually got caught. Although Jack probably would never get caught if it was his choice, he just would stop if Jax was caught and take the blame with him. He didn't like to leave his friends behind to take the blame alone, his philosophy being "Nobody deserves to be alone." A couple of the local cops knew Jack and Jax by name and looks, but they let them off the hook usually after hearing the complaint, knowing they weren't causing harm, the two always were just out to have a grand time in the world.
"Ring-Ring-Ring"
Jack's reminiscing cut to a short as his phone went off and he answered it, "Hello?"
"Yo Jack, what's up man. Hey, you up for heading downtown in a bit? I just heard about this abandoned office building that's totally sick, my informer tells me that its practically a freerunner's paradise in there, multiple levels to land on, no objects to worry about since it has been completely gutted. Soooo, what do you say?"
Jacks face lit up, "Sounds fucking amazing, where exactly is it?? Oh, and want me to bring some of the others from the team, Shadow and Spark have been wanting to join us on our next exploration."
"Over near 25th and Delores is the general area, you can't miss it. Up to you man, but make sure that they know if we get caught in this one we might get in some major trouble. Technically its still owned, plus we don't know the cops over here in this part as well as the rest of our runs. The risk is worth it, and I mean we are pretty good at hiding ourselves, especially shadow, plus sparky's running is almost on par with yours, I think we'll be good. The place is over near 25th and Delores is the general area, you can't miss it. "
"Can and will do, I'll call them up and see if they want to come. Meet there in about say, an hour. Yeah??" Jack asked, making sure he would have time to get there and not be late.
"Perfect, make sure to bring your Camelbak, remember last time we had no water at all and were dying of thirst"
"Yeah, yeah I know. Don't have to bring that up EVERY time. Anyways, see ya there Jax," Jack said sarcastically as he hung up. 'Well I better call Shadow and Spark, but first I better go change into something I can run in' he thought to himself. Jack slowly descended to his open apartment window, climbed in and began to strip off his jeans in order to put on some sweats. Then he sent a text to Shadow and Spark each saying,
"Be down at south corner of 25th and Delores in an hour if you want to come running/exploring with Jax and I, be on time or we will leave you."
Jack almost went back and changed the message thinking it was a bit harsh, his frosty side showing again, but he didn't like when people planned to show up and then didn't come for another ten to twenty minutes later. Show early or on time, or don't show up at all. Although if you shot a text or call ahead saying you'd be a little late that was fine with him, so long as you told him beforehand. With changing into sweats and a light hoodie, jack grabbed his keys and ran out the door, making sure to lock it this time.
