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	Jack Kroger needs no introduction.

A powerful red-headed man of fire, Jack carries himself with a fire of rage and strength with every step and word he takes. It almost sounds like he wants to yell at the top of his lung whenever something pisses him off. Very little things calm the brute, besides his brother and mayhaps the swill that he drinks. Jack is one to escalate in the face of a de-escalator, he breathes in air and returns to this cruel world of chaos. Madness follows suit, only through the supervised guidance of a person to mettle can Jack succeed. Kroger's enemies weep should this vertical beast be unleashed from it's chains.


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	Kill them wherever you come upon them.

Jack Kroger got his name from the word 'Jack-boot' why they called a boot a Jack was of no importance to the Kroger family. Being one of the oldest in the group Jack 'The Jack-Boot' Kroger got the job done. At an early age he was a brusier, not a loser but one who punched his way to victory. Jack found himself in control of the Kroger Mercenary company in his early years before the birth of his younger brother he paved his way in the midwest to make the Kroger family powerful, and secure, and of course, he taught justice to his enemies. Being a meat head had it's advantages for Jack but ultimately he suffered socially due to his upbringing and 'curt manners'.

It would be through his brother Ralph's scheming that he would be dragged along to the Island of HiWhyHe mysterious places of whys and he's. Jack was opposed but was begrudgingly brought along with the promise he could 'kill any hostile mother fucker'. This was enough to make the brute glee with joy, for him it was a protection mission of sorts but for the wider Kroger clan this was a business deal of a lifetime. The question was would they make it back in time for supper?

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[SUB][COLOR=FF0000]S P E C I A L[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=bcbcbc]
	Strength - 10
        Perception - 5
        Endurance - 5
        Charisma - 3
        Intelligence - 5
	Agility - 9
	Luck - 3

	[code][X][/code]Guns - 3
	[code][X][/code]Melee - 3
	[code][X][/code]Unarmed - 3
	Piloting - 3
	Guts - 3
	Throwing - 3 
	Athletics - 2
	
	

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[SUB][COLOR=FF0000]E Q U I P M E N T[/COLOR][/SUB][hr][color=bcbcbc]

MK2 Combat Armor - Built for warriors, it was meant for warriors like Krogers. Stripped down to include Kroger's family crest and colors it still bears some resemblance to its pre-war state. America forever.

Light Machine Gun - Box fed, brass eating and lead spitting asshole killer.

Powerfist - KA-FUCKING BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!

Backpack - It's a backpack.

Lcoket - A picture of her...

Denominations - 1,000 caps, 100 Legion Denarius.

Map of HiWhyHe - Provided by the corporation.


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