Post by Jack Foxx on Jan 6, 2011 22:48:50 GMT -6
JackFoxx
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"No, you’ll never be alone
When darkness comes
I’ll light the night with stars
Hear my whispers in the dark" [/center]
birthday| April 7
age| 25
gender| Male
occupation| Undercover rookie police officer
sexualorientation| Bisexual
affliation| Police
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appearance| Height has always been a problem for him. He’s at his full grown height of 5’6” not actually the height that he would like to be at, but he doesn’t really have much of a choice in the matter. Slightly curly at the blonde at the top and toward the bottom straight. Rather dark blue eyes. He has a light faucal hair, very light that it’s hardly noticeable. He normally wears a suit when he’s working, but when he’s not at work. His usually attire has to do with sweat jackets and black pants.
overallpersonality| You can say that Jack likes to joke a little too much. He tries his best to lighten a normally depressing or awkward situation with humor. At times it’s a good idea and other times it’s terrible. He once made a joke at a funeral and that really was a bad idea, but he didn’t know until everyone gasped at his comment. When thinking about it now, Jack can’t even remember the joke he said, but it must have made an impact on others because most of the people there remember it. Although he jokes at times it’s not suppose to happen, he can still be a rather serious young man. Jack knows when it’s time to get right to work and be quiet about things. He doesn’t joke about stopping dangerous people. That’s something that no one should joke around about. He takes his job very serious, but also knows when it’s okay to crack a couple of jokes here and there. Jack’s very much a pushover too, but he only calls it being “very nice” and that he’s not a pushover. He’ll keep denying it too. He’s been known to take a bullet literally for his fellow officers and is proud of it. He’s extremely proud of being a police officer.
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siblings| None
other| Cat named Lunar.
overallhistory| On April 7th in San Diego Jack was born. His father, Marcus couldn’t be even prouder and his mother, Stacy was pleased to finally have her first children. She already told herself and Marcus that they’ll have three children. She even picked out names for all of them. Jack was named after Stacy’s father and Marcus thought it was a fitting name for a police officer. He already knew that his boy would be a police officer because that’s the very line of work that he’s in. Saving people has been a family tradition. His father was a police offer, his father’s father was a sergeant and so forth. There has been a long line of Officer Foxx’s and he knew that his baby boy would add to the tradition.
Jack grew up knowing how dangerous his father’s line of work was, but he also knew that he too would become a police officer one day. He liked being able to sneak a peep at his father’s gun when he walked through the front door in his uniform. He would often put on his badge and tell his father how much he wanted to be just like him. Marcus and Jack would often play catch while talking about “bad guys” as Jack would call them. They could talk for hours about it if they wanted to about crime and police officers. Jack had a lot of questions that he wanted answered and his father always had an answer for him. He would someday be just like his father and both of them knew it. Even Stacy knew just how much Jack wanted to be a police officer. She often called him “little cop” around the house because he seemed fond of that nickname.
Then one night they had a knock on the door and it was two police officers. Marcus was close to busting a difficult to catch drug ring and they located the wire on him. The police didn’t get there in time to back him up and he was killed by being shot, execution style. Jack was only five years old at the time and didn’t understand a thing about death. His mother tired to explain to him about Heaven and what happened to his father without going into detail, but he appeared to still believe that he was going to come back one day. His dream of being a police office didn’t stop there, not even when he grew up. He knew that his father would want him to be one and he was going to be just like him. Just like he kept telling him when he was just a boy.
Becoming a police officer isn’t as easy as he thought it was. There was a mental test and a physical test and both were rather difficult to do. He was able to pass with flying colors though and was relieved to finally be thought as an officer of law enforcement. He’s still a rookie officer and works undercover. Jack knows that it’s very dangerous, but he wants to protect people and this is the way to do it. It was his dream and now it’s a reality.
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age| 19
gotexperience| Not sure.
howifoundyou| Gaslamp Spectral
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Sample in my Kazuma post.
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