Character Name: Jimmy OldhornSailingHawkTurningPineTakestheShield
Gender: Big Strong Buck
Job/Role: Bingo Caller out for Revenge
Age: Almost too old to tipi creep but not willing to accept it yet (late 30s).
General Appearance: He's big, he's strong, he's wise and he's got a name longer than your dick, and if his name is longer than your anatomy you can only begin to guess how impressive his own is. It is like a salmon rising against the dawn.
Tall, nearly 7' with a solid frame to match, making him a force to be reckoned with. Despite his giant size he's still got a round, friendly face, laugh-lines being the first wrinkles of his that come in.
Current Goal/Purpose: Werewolves killed his brown sugar baby. They stole from his life her frybread thighs and chokecherry eyes. He will never forgive them.
General Personality: Talks big and talks loud, constantly telling jokes that very few people will understand but doesn't care. He knows his baby can hear them and that's all that matters. A giant with a heart of gold but without the pockets to match, so he isn't beyond doing odd jobs or gambling to make money to pay his way on his mission. Can be charming if he wants to be but tries to repress those urges because he's pretty sure his wife is haunting him.
Humble and kind, generous to a fault. Good humored and helpful…as long as you stay on his good side. Years of hard-living have made Jimmy a stoic-minded individual and somewhat apathetic to the plight of others if he thinks they aren't working hard enough to solve their own problems. Cold and heartless when it comes to exacting his revenge.
General History: Jimmy and his wife were out on the road late one night, traveling via motorcycle to a relative's wedding when they ran across Clay's renegade pack of werewolves. He saw a group of headlights approaching behind him and the next thing he knew their bike was throwing sparks into the air as it slid across the asphalt on its side. He could hear the screeching of metal and the snapping of the bones in his legs. The rest of his memories of that night are a muddle of tears, screams and blood.
They waited for a while after he came to in the ER to tell him she didn't make it, but he could read it on their faces. Maybe it was because for the first time in his life, he saw his mother make an expression other than stoney-silence. He saw her weep. It was then that he wept too.
He knew that no one could survive what he saw them do to her…what he saw those creatures do. He swore then that he would do the same. If he had to become a monster to beat one, then so be it. He would eat their hearts just as they had eaten his.
Not a native resident of Montana but rather Pine Ridge, South Dakota. Has many relatives in Montana though whom he can depend on if things get tough.
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Jimmy had become 'close acquaintances,' maybe even friends, with Grace after the crazy bitch had almost run him down in the street with the heap of junk she called a truck. He chanced upon Grace's previous lupine beau via bullet when he came to call on her and things went awry, the reunion ending up with Grace unconscious and Jimmy carrying her inside, thinking that he was about to grieve another woman.
He left for a short time only to return to Grace's home a deserted mess. Believing that she has been kidnapped by the murderous curs, he has set out to rescue her.