Jason Spoiler (Move your mouse to the spoiler area to reveal the content) Show Spoiler Hide Spoiler Name: Jason Greeves Age: 16 Gender: Male Rank: B Appearance: (pictured above with the Jack persona dominant) Psychosis: Dissociative Identity Disorder (commonly knows as multiple personalities) Psychic Power: Ichokinesis (of the greek word Ichos, meaning sound) or sound manipulation: Jason's ability is a sub-specialty of aerokinesis (air/gas manipulation), Jason has the ability to make the air around him vibrate in order to creates sound waves, and can manipulate soundwaves already present in the air by controling teh particles they move through, amplifying, muting, projecting and redirecting sound as he sees fit. He still cannot, however, change one sound into a completely different one (such as changing the sound of a bell into the sound of a piano key) only affect its pitch, tone, and volume. The complexity of the sounds he can create by himself is also limited. Needless to say, he has no control over sound passing through non-gaseous mediums like water or steel. Psychic Type: Natural Personality: Generally speaking Jason is a quiet, awkward, typically compliant young man who doesn't like being noticed. He's generally seen walking with his head down and frequently, if somewhat subconsciously, uses his powers to muffle the noises he makes so he passes by undetected. He has a hard time expressing himself, especially when he is presented with something he dislikes, resulting in him generally doing whatever is asked of him without complaint, even if he doesn't want to. He hasn't made many friends throughout his life and, while he's very bad at showing it tactfully, holds those people who are willing to spend time round him very close to his heart. He also has a distinct, if rarely observed, sense of justice. Even if he is not always ready to stand up and shout foul play (that's more Jack's thing) he knows when he sees something that is not right, and usually tries to do what he can to right what wrongs he sees, if he thinks it's within his capabilities. his low self-esteem, however, often paralyzes him between a desire to help, and the feeling that he couldn't do anything even if he tried. Enter 'Jack', Jason's alter ego. Jack is, in a few short words, everything Jason wishes he could be. Brash, confident, charismatic, Jack is a typical 'good guy hero' archetype who's 'all about kicking ass and taking names'. A rather obvious avatar for Jason's hero fantasies, Jack is the one who has generally taken charge in recruiting for the Broken Mirrors, as well as organizing their meetings and preparation over the last 2 years. While Jason is technically the leader of the Broken Mirrors, and the one that Shine contacts exclusively, it is without a doubt his Jack persona that is recognized as the driving force behind the group. Jack has something of an older brother's perspective towards Jason. He is frequently frustrated with the latter's indecisiveness and constantly urges him to be more sure of himself. History: To be revealed in RP. Jason awoke to the soft sound of an engine's rumble. Instinctively he looked at his left wrist to see the time, but was quickly reminded that he wasn't in Brew anymore by the absence of his monitor watch. That was why he was here after all, hidden in the back of this convoy truck, hidden between crates of what Jason could only assume were either food stuffs or supplies of kaleidoscope. Even though he didn't need it himself the young Ichokinetic couldn't help but feel like he should still grab some while he had the chance. For all he knew he might come across an artificial who'd escaped- Memories came flooding back. The escape attempt. The giant clusterfuck that had been. Granted he'd never expected the plan to go off flawlessly, but everything had been too wrong. They'd had a traitor in their midst, even after all the precautions he and shine took, someone still managed to rat them out to the Admins. He still remembered what they'd done to Andrew when he sold them out. Poor kid expected to be welcomed back like a hero and instead one of the S ranks squashed his head like a watermelon in front of everyone. and then Sky... hadn't reacted well to that at all. the plan fell apart completely and... Jason couldn't even remember what had happened after that all that well. He remembered jack screaming out orders, adrenaline pumping through his veins, everything just going to hell, and somehow he'd managed to get out alive. Somehow he'd gotten them off his back... no, no he hadn't done that. Ashling... she must have started taking kaleidoscope before the mission without telling him. She'd drawn the S and A's away from him and held them off for as long as she could, her and someone else. Jason couldn't remember who had gone with her, too hectic, was it Scott? Maybe lay? either way they'd done what no one else could, sacrificed themselves to give everyone else a chance... and even that wasn't enough, even then there were more and more losses afterwards until- a small movement brought him out of his melancholy and he looked over at the form curled up beside him. Rue, the only one he'd managed to save. Out of more than ten freedom fighters, only two managed to escape. From an objective standpoint, that was still a pretty impressive feat, no one had ever managed to escape the admins before. But Jason was far from feeling objective right now. He'd gotten at least five people killed that he knew of, and the rest were either dead or captured, and he honestly didn't know which would be better off. But he hadn't failed completely. Jack told him, he still had rue, he still had manged to save one person, at least one. It wasn't enough, not nearly, but it was something, a start, and he wasn't going to throw it away while the kid still needed him. He looked back at the crate of probably kaleidoscope and sighed "No use drawing unnecessary attention i guess" he said lowly, resigning itself to leave everything untouched. he turned back towards the girl beside him and shook her lightly. "Rue. Rue, wake up. I think we're almost there." When the girl's tired eyes slowly pried themselves open the young man put on as convincing a smile he could given the situation "C'mon, this is one stop we won't want to miss."