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University Student/Professional Red Solo Cup Holder Philosophy and Anthropology double major with a minor in Classics (Cause I don't want to have any useful skills)

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X- I just want to say, I love the McKenna reference!


Name: Jackson Hallibern

Nickname: The Ferryman

Age: 35

Place of Birth: New York City

Occupation: Former Spec Ops, Professional Hitman/Thief (Retired)

Personality: Jack is a hard man to pin down. Since his retirement he has tried to fight his demons, yet they still continue to haunt him. No longer a criminal, The Ferryman has had a great deal of time to reflect on the things that he has done. He now finds himself torn between his newfound morality, and his monsterous nature. This fear of himself has kept him from developing many relationships since he arrived in Justice, which has only added to the hollow feeling that his retirement has brought him.

Witty and funny at times, Jack has been doing his best to be personable, though it is often a struggle. Sooner or later, The Ferryman is going to need a new outlet for the violence inside him, whether it is for good, or evil, only time and the various men and women he meets in the coming days will tell.

History: Jack grew up in a wealthy NYC family, on the upper west side. He was well educated as a child, and shown a great deal of culture, with the hopes that he would become a perfect, refined young man. However, the result of his childhood was exactly the opposite. Jack was bored by the day to day lives of ordinary people, and always sought more, which led him to drugs. By the time he was 16, Jack was selling weed to all his ‘Manhattan Elite’ private school peers. But by the time he was to graduate, the young man knew he couldn’t go to some university to waste away and get the degrees his father wanted.

As a result, the moment he graduated, Jack enlisted in the military, quickly working his way into spec ops after proving how clever and resourceful he could be. For a time, he thought he had found meaning in the job that he was doing, protecting the nation’s interests overseas. No one but his superiors is quite sure of what kind of mission could have broken Jack, all that is known is he went out with a full team on an unofficial black op, and none of them ever returned. He and the team were all assumed to be dead, but the reality was almost worse, something snapped inside of Jack, which turned him from a proud soldier to a traitor. He gave up on everything he believed in and lost himself in the dark.

During this time, Jack took on the name, The Ferryman, and pulled countless jobs all over the world, specializing in assassinations and art heists. He had a long and lucrative career, and though he was careful, nothing can last forever. Eventually the heat was too much, and Jack knew he would have to either go down fighting, or give up the game and lay low. As tempting as the first option may have been to the thrill-seeker, for some reason, Jack was not yet ready to die. Retiring to the city of Justice, The Ferryman knew he’d be able to sink quietly off the radar in a city so full of crime that just one more man on the run could be lost in the crowd. A few years later however, and now some of The Ferryman’s old enemies have found him, and in order to stay alive Jack may have to seek protection within one of the emerging crime families.
@Hank, your signature is perfect.
No, no, the new smoke picture!
No, I haven't seen it! Have you seen mine? :p
Athos said
Thank you, it was one of those rare gems you find while surfing the internet that I felt the need to save. Yes and no. I take a long time with all of my posts, even this one. I'm always very critical about how I portray myself to others and that usually causes me to distance myself in real life. Hence my presence on this site. I actually write my posts faster when I roleplay since I find it easier to convey the actions of a person who isn't myself. It's easier to live in someone else's noggin than my own I guess. I mainly write casual due to the slowness of advanced, though I'm rather picky about which roleplays I choose to participate in. Thanks~


I know exactly how you feel, man. Except I enjoy the slow pace of Advanced, because it allows me to write longer posts, which I prefer because it's often hard for me to stop if I don't feel like I'm done, and I'm always afraid I'm going to get punched in the face in causal for posting a 7 billion word post… Casual is a lot more easy going and fun though.
Somehow Kate always manages strike a perfect balance between intimidating and arousing everyone she meets.



Name: Jackson Hallibern

Nickname: The Ferryman

Age: 35

Place of Birth: New York City

Occupation: Former Spec Ops, Professional Hitman/Thief (Retired)

Personality: Jack is a hard man to pin down. Since his retirement he has tried to fight his demons, yet they still continue to haunt him. No longer a criminal, The Ferryman has had a great deal of time to reflect on the things that he has done. He now finds himself torn between his newfound morality, and his monsterous nature. This fear of himself has kept him from developing many relationships since he arrived in Justice, which has only added to the hollow feeling that his retirement has brought him.

Witty and funny at times, Jack has been doing his best to be personable, though it is often a struggle. Sooner or later, The Ferryman is going to need a new outlet for the violence inside him, whether it is for good, or evil, only time and the various men and women he meets in the coming days will tell.

History: Jack grew up in a wealthy NYC family, on the upper west side. He was well educated as a child, and shown a great deal of culture, with the hopes that he would become a perfect, refined young man. However, the result of his childhood was exactly the opposite. Jack was bored by the day to day lives of ordinary people, and always sought more, which led him to drugs. By the time he was 16, Jack was selling weed to all his ‘Manhattan Elite’ private school peers. But by the time he was to graduate, the young man knew he couldn’t go to some university to waste away and get the degrees his father wanted.

As a result, the moment he graduated, Jack enlisted in the military, quickly working his way into spec ops after proving how clever and resourceful he could be. For a time, he thought he had found meaning in the job that he was doing, protecting the nation’s interests overseas. No one but his superiors is quite sure of what kind of mission could have broken Jack, all that is known is he went out with a full team on an unofficial black op, and none of them ever returned. He and the team were all assumed to be dead, but the reality was almost worse, something snapped inside of Jack, which turned him from a proud soldier to a traitor. He gave up on everything he believed in and lost himself in the dark.

During this time, Jack took on the name, The Ferryman, and pulled countless jobs all over the world, specializing in assassinations and art heists. He had a long and lucrative career, and though he was careful, nothing can last forever. Eventually the heat was too much, and Jack knew he would have to either go down fighting, or give up the game and lay low. As tempting as the first option may have been to the thrill-seeker, for some reason, Jack was not yet ready to die. Retiring to the city of Justice, The Ferryman knew he’d be able to sink quietly off the radar in a city so full of crime that just one more man on the run could be lost in the crowd. A few years later however, and now some of The Ferryman’s old enemies have found him, and in order to stay alive Jack may have to seek protection within one of the emerging crime families.
Kangaroo said
Well thats an entirely different prospect completely. well my edge and the limit of such was having a theological discussion with a fridge about the values of human life, the faults of organized religion and the overall purpose of humanity.With a fridge talking back.


That's how you know you did *exactly* enough drugs.
Katelyn said
Oh lord! I saw your name in here and my heart jumped. You precious thing. The first thing I thought was, "I should totally mention the TOWEL"... LAUGHS HARD.Oh shit. I've missed you! Tell me that you're doing good and ready to write it up again. <3333333


Haha the moment I read your rule I knew exactly what I was going to have to give up to join your little club! I've kept it from you for so long after all ;)

As for writing it up, I'm doing good again and I'm back! I missed you too, beautiful <3 Got anything good for me?
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