Navajo
Sept 9, 2013 18:18:02 GMT
Post by Navajo on Sept 9, 2013 18:18:02 GMT
Overall
Name: Jason Gibbons
Code Name: Navajo
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birth Date: April 16th
Affiliation: Neutral
Age Looks: Late-twenties
Appearance: Jason's a 5 ft. 11 high Native American man, with a semi-wide, flat nose, dark-brown eyes and a prominent brow. His hair is pitch-black and cut short. Not to mention the fact that he's muscular as a soldier, with the scarred hands and back to support that assumption. He will most often be seen wearing dark, grey coloured, loosely fitted clothes.
Personality: As himself, Gibbons is a reclusive, silent person who keeps mostly to himself and has a general obsession with coffee. As Navajo, he is calm but decisive. He doesn't beat around the bush and he will not tolerate half-measures.
Navajo always goes where the money goes. He sees this as appropriate work-ethics. If that means taking down fifteen guards to reach the safe, or to get to the criminal, that he has been contracted to empty, he will not only do it but also feel good about it afterwards.
The one place he draws the line, is threatening children, or his family. If he knows about either masked, or not he will do everything in his power to stop it, even at the risk of his own life.
Jason is very cautious around people and takes a little while to get to know a person. He generally doesn't advocate breaking laws and is very mild-mannered.
Occupation: Museum security guard
Background Info
Family: The Gibbons family has four members: Jason, his younger siblings Amber and Matthew, and his farther Joel.
Background: Jason grew up in a small town called Springvale, a two-hour drive north of Gotham. His mother died when he was three, after giving birth to a couple of twins. Growing up, Jason spent ten years learning karate and otherwise ignoring his peers, trailing up and down the nearby mountain, or going fishing on a boat with his farther. His only real friends were his brother Matthew and sister Amber. During high school, Jason started to become a little more socially active, taking up rock-climbing and gaining a few friends through that and the karate-club.
After graduating high school, Jason joined the Armed Forces, and served first as private for a year then as sergeant for two years. After that, Sergeant Gibbons applied for a position with the Special Forces and got accepted. He served for the next four years, during which he received training and even went abroad a couple of times: rock-climbing in the Alps, mountaineering in Nepal, paragliding in Germany and diving in Hawaii. Furthermore, Jason was trained in stealth, shooting, hand-to-hand combat and survival.
After four years in the service, Sergeant Gibbons was discharged after his farther was diagnosed with stage three epidermoid carcinoma (lung cancer) . He packed his duffel bag and went back home to his dad and siblings in Springvale. He didn't stay for long though, as he quickly went on to Gotham City, where vacant jobs are not in short stock, allegedly. Jason got a position as a museum security guard and a part-time job as a dish washer. Any excess money he earned, he sent to his family, to try and pay for his fathers treatment.
Then, as the situation worsened, Jason had a crazy thought: Why not use his training for something? Why not profit from his abilities and help his father out even more than before? So, he started small, stealing from jeweleries, working as a bounty hunter, scaling the ladder using the pseudonym “Navajo”, always keeping his identity a secret. As he progressed, Navajo's equipment got more exotic, and his reputation as a mercenary, private investigator, bounty hunter and thief-for-hire grew.
Abilities
Powers/abilities: No super-natural powers, only a multitude of firearms, melee weapons, explosives and general equipment (smoke-screens, trip-wires, night-vision goggles, etc.
Strengths: Combat- and survival training, paragliding, diving, rock-climbing and military experience.
Weaknesses: Children, or family threatened. Other than that bullets, poison, explosions, gravity, bleeding, being stomped on by an elephant, etc.
Affiliation: Neutral
Other Info
Anything else you'd like to add: Nope!
Do you Agree should you become Inactive you will have your Character Removed from the Roleplay?: Absolutely
Sample RP: Navajo crawled along the wall, never taking two steps in quick succession, as to not make a sound. His armor and suit would only shield him from being seen, and being heard would not exactly be a professional mistake to make. As he reached the corner, he sipped a mirrored monocular out of his pocket, put it in front of his eye and peeked around the corner. One camera, pointed in his direction, flashed a red light, indicating that it was on. He waited until it turned of, not moving a muscle, as to not be picked up by the camera. When the red light went off, Navajo stayed put. Thirty seconds, then it flicked back on. Thirty seconds, more than enough time. The goal was in sight. Only half an hour more, and he would be out of this crammed hallway, and on his way to the drop-off point. As the light disappeared again, Navajo moved ...