[@Silver Carrot]

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[u][b]What's your name?[/b][/u] 

[color=ed1c24]They used to call me Jason "The Backstreet Brawler" Kowalski.[/color]

[b][u]Anything I could call you for short?[/u][/b] (Nickname/s)

[color=ed1c24]Jay works...[/color]

[b][u]Out of interest, how old are you?[/u][/b] 

[color=ed1c24]35. Dunno why that matters to you much.[/color]

[b][u]So what can you bring to my crew?[/u][/b] 

[color=ed1c24]You, good sir, require muscle on your crew. A good fighter, intimidation. I'm all those things, sir. I can go toe to toe with the best of them. Give me a guy to punch and I'll do exactly that.[/color]
 
[b][u]You got a picture of yourself? I need one for the documents.[/u][/b]

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[b][u]So, what's your story?[/u] [/b]

[color=ed1c24]My story? What can I say? I've been fighting for as long as I can remember in London. Yeah, made quite a name for myself.
Got to 25, no one wanted to fight anymore. No fights, no money. So I left London, well, England as a whole. Set sail across the sea,
landed in Spain. Nice women there. Man like you can appreciate that, right? Landed a couple of fights there, but they didn't pay well.
Went back to England after a few months. No way to fight, no other skills. Not a lot of jobs out there on the right side of the law.

That's when I started my career in a gang. Green Gate gang to be precise. I was the one they'd send to go make someone talk, stop them from talking or anyone that needed a beatdown. Only men, no one ordered me to do the same to children and women. They knew better than to make me go against my moral code. Then that got old, but I was wanted in London so I sailed out again, this time as part of a pirate crew. I prefer that alot more. Sailing's fun, and I've got handy with a sword. Not the best with it, but if I've gotta use a weapon, I prefer them to pistols. Now I'm here, telling you all this. So, am I hired Mr Roper?
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