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@Altered Tundra Yup! Liked the character but needed to drop that earlier than I would have liked to, this appeared and I also recognised the similarities so decided to rewrite the char a bit but keep the base premise exactly the same.

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The EDBTC

Name: The Edonirisian Brokerage and Trading Company

Company Flag:
NOTE: The Anchor is embossed and embroidered as a logo when the entire flag is not nescesary or viable.

Current Ruler: Lord Protector Lawrence Trelis, Master of Trade. Though actually in Kaidu, the highest authority is Director Francis Burgham.

Faction Description: The was one of the first foreign powers to arrive in Kaidu, coming from the nation of Edoniras. The main aim of the Company is the establishment, and monopolisation, of Kaidu as an economic power through goods not available elsewhere. Furthermore the promotion of positive diplomatic action is certainly pursued. However, the company is separate to the government of Edoniras and so is not monitored as such, as well as keeping a lion's share of the profits to itself, spending only a little on maintaining the lease of exclusive rights at home.

The Company finds strength, firstly, in its technology. Kaidu works with tools and equipment many many years behind that of Edoniras, and as such are far more effective at everything they do. However, on the short, they lack numbers massively. For the people of Kaidu, it is their homeland and they all live here, the Company has only what can be shipped across the seas, finding it increasingly difficult to emply directly from the natives. Something which is another issue, the fact that they have very little in the way of governed land. The Company maintains trading houses in every clan and house (Where viable) as well as it's own ports and one large post outside of any major clan influence. But really, they have no borders to themselves. They make up for this with their mastery of the seas. The Company has sailed as long as it has existed, and their superior ships, along with superior deck hands, mean they are undisputed as the finest rulers of the waves. Even if they are forced to share those waves with others.

Area Of Influence:
NOTE: Just that one little island filled in black, yes. Since the company has private properties inside other lands.

Territory Description: WIP

Military Forces: The standing forces of the Company are in the hands of the Director, who in turn normally defers to a Colonel they have chosen to act as a military advisor. The standing army of the Company is relatively small compared to that of the clans of Kaidu, but they are well drilled and armed. Flintlock rifles, with detachable bayonets are the standard armament, with a padded leather uniform and a small flintlock pistol as a last resort. A small contingent of cavalry are also maintained as well as cannons. However the cavalry are used mainly as an honour guard or for hiring out. And the cannons are so cumbersome they are only installed in permanent locations, very few are transported.

The Company's navy is exemplary. A vast array of different sized trading ships criss-cross the waterways in a very lucrative trade. Meanwhile gunships patrol harbours, on the lookout for piracy, and a flotilla of smaller vessels, and a number of battleships remains moored at New Eden.

Other: N.A

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Jack Sullam

Jack Sullam

"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated."
-Confucious

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Name:

Jackson Mark Sullam.

Nickname:

Jack, Sully or Jay.

Birth Date:

10/1/1998

Age:

17.

Gender:

Male.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual.

Relationship Status:

Single.

Occupation:

Part-time DJ work at a local club.

Classification:

Senior.

Role:

Performer.

In Depth Appearance:

Jack is fairly tall and slim, however he has broad shoulders and does not starve himself an so is not stick thin by a long chalk. His hair is black, and straight, and he styles it every day to sit ‘just so’ on top of his head. His features are somewhat sharp and he seems to carry himself with an almost unearned sense of satisfaction. His skin is a little pale and he struggles to tan, however he has also never sun burned and is careful about looking after his looks. One thing that is also noticeable is that his nose is ever so slightly off centred, following a break when he was young, and he hates his nose for it. Though has come to a point where he is just accepting it now. Finally Jack has one tattoo, though not somewhere obvious, on his upper arm he has the words “Like the prodigal son…” in black script.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Despises smoking, and is known to literally take cigarettes from someone’s lips and throw them away.
- Taps his foot when he is nervous.
- Always has aviator glasses on his person.
- He snacks on sunflower seeds and regularly carries a bag of them.
- Can’t help but use his hands when talking, he can be quite animated and gesticulates even when laid back.

Hobbies:

- Listening to the music of others.
- Writing his own music.
-He plays a lot of sports. (Football (Soccer), Basketball and Hockey)

Likes:

- Music
- Sports
- Socialising
- Reading
- Study

Dislikes:

- Smoking
- Ignorance
- Extreme laziness
- Bullying
- Immaturity

Fears:

- Exclusion/Solitude
- Small spaces
- Extreme closeness

Personality:

♦ Positive ♦ Distant ♦ Accepting ♦ Unforgiving ♦

Jack was born poor, as such he has a bit of a working chip on his shoulder. He dislikes people who have been fed from a silver spoon all their lives and finds the nature of them very un-bearing. Yet despite this he is also somewhat aloof himself, he is talented, and he knows it all too well. As such he counts himself as better than most of the others, and this is twinned with his refusal to let himself become too close to anyone else. He has burned more bridges than he has ever built and seemingly will continue to do so even though he dislikes the idea of being stuck out on his own.

Do not believe Jack is anti-social, however, he is fantastic company and always tries to be somewhat positive and inclusive with people. Just don’t expect his real feelings or genuine heart to be included in that. He takes much pride in the way he looks, but accepts that he will never please everybody and has no issues if people dislike his look. Really, he wants himself to be himself, and when he isn’t living up to his own standards, then he has real issues. Jack’s nature is that of seeming randomness, he looks like he lacks a little direction at times. But don’t be fooled, he is a smart guy, and he knows far more than he might ever let on. Not that he wants to be a ‘know it all’.

Now, whilst he tries not to appear too smart, he is also very proud of who he is and if someone wants to get into it (‘It’ being a conversation, fight or cuddle even) Jack will not back down for the sake of appearing cool. He has no issues being assertive and putting himself across firmly, he just prefers it when he can be a little laid back.

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D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Jack was born in London, England, however ended up in Beverly Hills High on his way to a University scholarship in America that he would never have received in the UK. Jack’s father wasn't around at his birth, after he found out his mother was pregnant he had skipped town never to be seen again. As such Jack's mother was determined to be a good enough parent for herself and the absentee father. This event also has lead to her refusing to date again, it wasn't that she didn't like men, she just couldn't bring herself to be that vulnerable.

Although Jack's time at a school would be free, his pre school wasn't. As such he used to sit behind the counter at the cafe in which Jack's mother worked. During his early music lessons he found that he was naturally quick at learning to play instruments. His own mother encouraged this as she used to play a broad range of music all the time, from Mozart, to The Rolling Stones and Jay-Z. By the time he was 12 Jack was a guitar prodigy, accomplished on the piano/keyboard and an average drummer. It was then that he joined a music Academy, on a music scholarship, that held the equipment to DJ and create tracks. Now Jack had the real outlet he needed. During his time at the Academy though he got into a number of fights as a small group of fellow students joked and bullied him about his poor back ground. This was where he got his busted lip, after that he managed to claw a few friends and he had an alright time after that. He even managed to get a girlfriend for a short while, however that ended swiftly as he caught her cheating on him at a party. At the age of 15 Jack was forced to take up a part time job to help pay the bills, it wasn't too hard however it took him away from his music, and whilst he never voiced his resentment of this fact, his mother knew it.

Even at the Academy which specialised in music, Jack was special and so he would often do the music for big events and other social events that were run. During an award ceremony he played in a band, giving the winners a track to walk up too and some soft music for people to mingle too after. Another example was the 'Locked In' event where students spent an evening in the building with the hall at their disposal. It ended with a fairly loud Drum and Bass concert from Jack and a fair amount of damage to the hall. During a concert he was headlining at the Academy, he was talent scouted by Beverly Hills High, under the impression he would have a much greater opportunity there than in England. He signed that when he was available he would go and become a student under a scholarship. The High School paid for all his tuition fees, flight costs and room and board. The day Jack flew out was the first time Jack had ever seen his mother cry, they were tears of joy as he reassured her that all the amazing happening were thanks to her strength and passion in raising him right.

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M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

None, as of yet.

Extra:

Dark Angels, RHCP. Saw it live at Reading and still crying about how much my soul loved it.

Anything Else:

N.A.

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Jack is there and Djing, he is open to anyone approaching and may take requests if you are polite enough :P

EDIT: Slight edit too to have one definite attempt at interaction as well :)

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Let there be music...

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Where: The Party
Who: Entire crowd, though Sophie Blackthorn is somewhat called out. @Ace of flames01

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Jack hated the sand. Gritty, rough and coarse it got into every part of the equipment and really ruined it. He was just glad it wasn't his equipment, just his laptop, that was down on the beachfront. If he had been asked to bring his own gear as well he would have simply turned down the job. He valued his tools far more than he valued this pay cheque. Short of Jack's complaints, however, he was happy. The party was big, he would get some notice, make a pretty penny and his gear was safely locked away at his home. All in all there was nothing to complain about. Well, except the bonfire. UV and neon affairs worked just fine, these were the people who danced, but the bonfire cast such a huge glaring light that the dancers were a strange mix of blue and orange that didn't fit right. One minute you'd be dancing in relative darkness, to make the glows work, the next you turned and were blinded by the flames. Before turning away and now being able to see next to nothing. However, it wasn't Jack's job to organise the whole party. He was just the entertainment for something other than endless replays of 'Africa' and 'Wonderwall'.

Standing to one side for a moment, Jack checked his attire. Whilst he worked to always be an assault on the commonplace, the mention of water and the outdoors -as well as the fact he was working- meant Jack had gone more casual in his choices. His reliable black converses made walking in the sand a little difficult when it shifted, however they were comfy and had seen more mud and rain than many had in the trenches of the First World War, he liked the reliability. From there, his socks were invisible and the dark light meant his somewhat pale legs were mostly unnoticeable. Which suited Jack. His shorts were a slim fitting denim affair and topped with one of Jack's own tees, this being fitted to match everything else. His hair, normally styled somewhat forward, was mostly slicked back. Again, working sometimes brought about a sweat which he preferred to keep out of his hair, but also he was in no mood to see something well styled go to nothing with the first introduction of water. Thus the casual look had been born for Jack. He doubted anyone would care though, this didn't seem the affair to come suited and booted to.

With the last note of a song coming to an end, heralding the beginning of another, Jack realised this was his time to prep before he started. The party had started at nine, though many would certainly file in late and Jack was contracted from ten until one. A three hour set was huge, and Jack wouldn't normally take it, but this was his first big event for his peers. He wouldn't fall in the face of this adversity. Everything on the decks was in order, and Jack was pleased to see a sealed bag of sunflower seeds tucked neatly into a crevice on the set. A tug on the corner spilled out the bountiful gold and brown harvest, which Jack cheekily took in his stride. Tucking one of the seeds into his mouth to gently chew whilst he worked. Making sure the speakers were still directing the recorded tracks out, he lifted up a pair of headphones, testing some of the knobs and dials and running some of his own checks on melodies he had pre recorded. Everything seemed to be in order, even the microphone which was hooked up next to the laptop was of the quality he had asked for. All in all, despite the sand, the decks were looking just as he wanted them. He still preferred his own. The set felt new, and he liked the pits and pores on his own. They reminded him of the good times. Before the song ended, Jack moved and swiftly put out any of the lanterns near the decks that might illuminate him,as well as kicking the glowsticks on the floor away so he was cast into as much shadow as possible.

Now was not the time to reminisce though, he heard the final note of the track die away and knew he was up. The pulsing crowd had been dancing around him and up on the patio, but nothing too wild had begun. People were still somewhat sober and the music had been about as exciting as a first day at school. A few moments of genuine pace and energy, followed by some uncomfortable looks around to see if you were the only one doing anything. In fact, with no new track having started yet, Jack himself was receiving some of these looks. Attention was what he needed. Putting the headphones over his ears, Jack hunched over his set, turning the first switch he could just hear his own voice as he leaned into the mic. His voice was nothing special, but it passed as half decent, and he couldn't even begin to explain the pain of trying to sing whilst lining up the next changes.

"She said, Brother, are you satisfied, with the way you've been living your life?" He moved his lips away for the pause, as he did so, a low single drum beat started up in time with the words as he sang them. "I know it's predictable and, somewhat cliche. But if you wanna get your point across these days, you gotta be real real real straight." Again, Jack moved away from the mic to layer over a somewhat soothing guitar melody. Finally, he leaned into the mic again. "Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? Brother, are you satisfied?" This final set of words repeats again and again, as with each rendition the guitar fades away and the drum becomes louder, faster and more beats are added. By the time Jack stops singing the guitar is gone, replaced with a drum and bass track. Around him, the crowd, who seemed to be swaying only moments before, were bouncing more excitedly. Jack could do better. Testing sounds in his ears, Jack then lifts one of the headphones off so he can hear the pace of the track. During a split second of the song that is silent, Jack cuts it completely. But, before there can be complaints of turning off the music, a new song is dropped. Whilst the core beat of bass is the same, thus the dancers being able to keep their moves, Jack picks an EDM track. One with a much faster tempo on the layers.

As the new song plays, Jack is already preparing himself for a switch, head bouncing as he listens to both what he has prepared and the current track at the same time, making sure to match the speeds perfectly. Unbeknownst to Jack, who is not used to a plinth without sides, -and which is not a plinth at all- a small crowd had gathered to the sides of the decks. Causing him much shock as, with his next change where he suddenly reverses the beat and then brings it back again only with a new song (This time with stronger reggae vibes, but just as much pace, try chilling to that Bob Marley), he gets a few whoops and cheers. Looking to one side, Jack manages to miss his queue to enter in another layer. And grumbles a little to himself as he waits for the song to come around for him to do so again. It wasn't that he minded cheering. He just hadn't expected it on his flanks and so close. Letting the song run down, the pace reduce, Jack looks up and gives a huge grin as he lets go of his set, not before flicking a switch and dropping all the layers he had just made, except for the lone beat of a drum.

Looking into the crowd, Jack begins to clap in time with the beat, some of whom follow his lead, others whom dance to it. And some who stand still, clearly not impressed by a DJ who actually wanted some interaction with his audience. Those people should go back to their primary school discos, Jack thought. Pushing those thoughts down he stopped a moment to begin the opening words to Foals 'Mountain At My Gates'. However, on the original where the other instruments enter, Jack puts in a different drop. Returning the music with layers of electronic horns and a new melody very unlike that of the original. Not quite as ear splitting as the earlier music, far more a dance number, and still layered with the lyrics. Having made an entrance Jack was happier to play his lighter dance tracks now, as well as some remixes, only because he had a long set to do. And he wanted a chance to take drinks, talk to anyone who came up close enough, and enjoy the crowd around him. However, from what he could someone clearly wasn't enjoying him, as a girl pushed her way all the way through the crowd just to get to the other side. Chuckling he took a step to the mic and sang out a few more lyrics to the current song.

"Little black bird, caught in a storm. She looks so out of place, and is knocked from space to space. Where will the wind carry her next?" With that Jack made a few alterations and let the song mold into one of his older tracks. Something carrying an 80s feel to it, that allowed people to dance, but again lessened the impact of the song on the ears.

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@Dirty Pretty Lies Awesome, I am about to go to work so I shall think of a first post then (most likely opening as DJing the party if that is okay) and try to get one up after. In regards to posting in the Character section I shall also do that, when I get back from work.

I will edit him to be a senior :)

And in regards to the girlfriend, I wouldn't be opposed to it, but I would prefer to let that play out in the IC. I use the IC to grow him as well and as such I don't know quite yet what would work with everything for him :)

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Jack Sullam

Jack Sullam

"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated."
-Confucious

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Name:

Jackson Mark Sullam.

Nickname:

Jack, Sully or Jay.

Birth Date:

10/1/1998

Age:

17.

Gender:

Male.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual.

Relationship Status:

Single.

Occupation:

Part-time DJ work at a local club.

Classification:

Being Brit, I don’t know this system at all…

Role:

Performer.

In Depth Appearance:

Jack is fairly tall and slim, however he has broad shoulders and does not starve himself an so is not stick thin by a long chalk. His hair is black, and straight, and he styles it every day to sit ‘just so’ on top of his head. His features are somewhat sharp and he seems to carry himself with an almost unearned sense of satisfaction. His skin is a little pale and he struggles to tan, however he has also never sun burned and is careful about looking after his looks. One thing that is also noticeable is that his nose is ever so slightly off centred, following a break when he was young, and he hates his nose for it. Though has come to a point where he is just accepting it now. Finally Jack has one tattoo, though not somewhere obvious, on his upper arm he has the words “Like the prodigal son…” in black script.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Despises smoking, and is known to literally take cigarettes from someone’s lips and throw them away.
- Taps his foot when he is nervous.
- Always has aviator glasses on his person.
- He snacks on sunflower seeds and regularly carries a bag of them.
- Can’t help but use his hands when talking, he can be quite animated and gesticulates even when laid back.

Hobbies:

- Listening to the music of others.
- Writing his own music.
-He plays a lot of sports. (Football (Soccer), Basketball and Hockey)

Likes:

- Music
- Sports
- Socialising
- Reading
- Study

Dislikes:

- Smoking
- Ignorance
- Extreme laziness
- Bullying
- Immaturity

Fears:

- Exclusion/Solitude
- Small spaces
- Extreme closeness

Personality:

♦ Positive ♦ Distant ♦ Accepting ♦ Unforgiving ♦

Jack was born poor, as such he has a bit of a working chip on his shoulder. He dislikes people who have been fed from a silver spoon all their lives and finds the nature of them very un-bearing. Yet despite this he is also somewhat aloof himself, he is talented, and he knows it all too well. As such he counts himself as better than most of the others, and this is twinned with his refusal to let himself become too close to anyone else. He has burned more bridges than he has ever built and seemingly will continue to do so even though he dislikes the idea of being stuck out on his own.

Do not believe Jack is anti-social, however, he is fantastic company and always tries to be somewhat positive and inclusive with people. Just don’t expect his real feelings or genuine heart to be included in that. He takes much pride in the way he looks, but accepts that he will never please everybody and has no issues if people dislike his look. Really, he wants himself to be himself, and when he isn’t living up to his own standards, then he has real issues. Jack’s nature is that of seeming randomness, he looks like he lacks a little direction at times. But don’t be fooled, he is a smart guy, and he knows far more than he might ever let on. Not that he wants to be a ‘know it all’.

Now, whilst he tries not to appear too smart, he is also very proud of who he is and if someone wants to get into it (‘It’ being a conversation, fight or cuddle even) Jack will not back down for the sake of appearing cool. He has no issues being assertive and putting himself across firmly, he just prefers it when he can be a little laid back.

---

D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Jack was born in London, England, however ended up in Beverly Hills High on his way to a University scholarship in America that he would never have received in the UK. Jack’s father wasn't around at his birth, after he found out his mother was pregnant he had skipped town never to be seen again. As such Jack's mother was determined to be a good enough parent for herself and the absentee father. This event also has lead to her refusing to date again, it wasn't that she didn't like men, she just couldn't bring herself to be that vulnerable.

Although Jack's time at a school would be free, his pre school wasn't. As such he used to sit behind the counter at the cafe in which Jack's mother worked. During his early music lessons he found that he was naturally quick at learning to play instruments. His own mother encouraged this as she used to play a broad range of music all the time, from Mozart, to The Rolling Stones and Jay-Z. By the time he was 12 Jack was a guitar prodigy, accomplished on the piano/keyboard and an average drummer. It was then that he joined a music Academy, on a music scholarship, that held the equipment to DJ and create tracks. Now Jack had the real outlet he needed. During his time at the Academy though he got into a number of fights as a small group of fellow students joked and bullied him about his poor back ground. This was where he got his busted lip, after that he managed to claw a few friends and he had an alright time after that. He even managed to get a girlfriend for a short while, however that ended swiftly as he caught her cheating on him at a party. At the age of 15 Jack was forced to take up a part time job to help pay the bills, it wasn't too hard however it took him away from his music, and whilst he never voiced his resentment of this fact, his mother knew it.

Even at the Academy which specialised in music, Jack was special and so he would often do the music for big events and other social events that were run. During an award ceremony he played in a band, giving the winners a track to walk up too and some soft music for people to mingle too after. Another example was the 'Locked In' event where students spent an evening in the building with the hall at their disposal. It ended with a fairly loud Drum and Bass concert from Jack and a fair amount of damage to the hall. During a concert he was headlining at the Academy, he was talent scouted by Beverly Hills High, under the impression he would have a much greater opportunity there than in England. He signed that when he was available he would go and become a student under a scholarship. The High School paid for all his tuition fees, flight costs and room and board. The day Jack flew out was the first time Jack had ever seen his mother cry, they were tears of joy as he reassured her that all the amazing happening were thanks to her strength and passion in raising him right.

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M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

None, as of yet.

Extra:

Dark Angels, RHCP. Saw it live at Reading and still crying about how much my soul loved it.

Anything Else:

N.A.

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Here it is, please give feedback and let me know if stuff needs editing.

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Right I am shattered, will finish up writing some depth on personality tomorrow, then should be done.

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Here is my WIP to show my interest, I will continue writing as and when I get time :)

Jack Sullam

Jack Sullam

"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated."
-Confucious

---

Name:

Jackson Mark Sullam.

Nickname:

Jack, Sully or Jay.

Birth Date:

10/1/1998

Age:

17.

Gender:

Male.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual.

Relationship Status:

Single.

Occupation:

Part-time DJ work at a local club.

Classification:

Being Brit, I don’t know this system at all…

Role:

Performer.

In Depth Appearance:

Jack is fairly tall and slim, however he has broad shoulders and does not starve himself an so is not stick thin by a long chalk. His hair is black, and straight, and he styles it every day to sit ‘just so’ on top of his head. His features are somewhat sharp and he seems to carry himself with an almost unearned sense of satisfaction. His skin is a little pale and he struggles to tan, however he has also never sun burned and is careful about looking after his looks. One thing that is also noticeable is that his nose is ever so slightly off centred, following a break when he was young, and he hates his nose for it. Though has come to a point where he is just accepting it now. Finally Jack has one tattoo, though not somewhere obvious, on his upper arm he has the words “Like the prodigal son…” in black script.

M Y Q U I R K S

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Despises smoking, and is known to literally take cigarettes from someone’s lips and throw them away.
- Taps his foot when he is nervous.
- Always has aviator glasses on his person.
- He snacks on sunflower seeds and regularly carries a bag of them.
- Can’t help but use his hands when talking, he can be quite animated and gesticulates even when laid back.

Hobbies:

- Listening to the music of others.
- Writing his own music.
-He plays a lot of sports. (Football (Soccer), Basketball and Hockey)

Likes:

- Music
- Sports
- Socialising
- Reading
- Study

Dislikes:

- Smoking
- Ignorance
- Extreme laziness
- Bullying
- Immaturity

Fears:

- Exclusion/Solitude
- Small spaces
- Extreme closeness

Personality:

♦ Positive ♦ Distant ♦ Accepting ♦ Unforgiving ♦

Jack was born poor, as such he has a bit of a working chip on his shoulder. He dislikes people who have been fed from a silver spoon all their lives and finds the nature of them very unbearing. Yet despite this he is also somewhat aloof himself, he is talented, and he knows it all too well. As such he counts himself as better than most of the others, and this is twinned with his refusal to let himself become too close to anyone else. He has burned more bridges than he has ever built and seemingly will continue to do so even though he dislikes the idea of being stuck out on his own.

---

D E F I N I N G M Y P A S T

History:

Jack was born in London, England, however ended up in Beverly Hills High on his way to a University scholarship in America that he would never have received in the UK. Jack’s father wasn't around at his birth, after he found out his mother was pregnant he had skipped town never to be seen again. As such Jack's mother was determined to be a good enough parent for herself and the absentee father. This event also has lead to her refusing to date again, it wasn't that she didn't like men, she just couldn't bring herself to be that vulnerable.

Although Jack's time at a school would be free, his pre school wasn't. As such he used to sit behind the counter at the cafe in which Jack's mother worked. During his early music lessons he found that he was naturally quick at learning to play instruments. His own mother encouraged this as she used to play a broad range of music all the time, from Mozart, to The Rolling Stones and Jay-Z. By the time he was 12 Jack was a guitar prodigy, accomplished on the piano/keyboard and an average drummer. It was then that he joined a music Academy, on a music scholarship, that held the equipment to DJ and create tracks. Now Jack had the real outlet he needed. During his time at the Academy though he got into a number of fights as a small group of fellow students joked and bullied him about his poor back ground. This was where he got his busted lip, after that he managed to claw a few friends and he had an alright time after that. He even managed to get a girlfriend for a short while, however that ended swiftly as he caught her cheating on him at a party. At the age of 15 Jack was forced to take up a part time job to help pay the bills, it wasn't too hard however it took him away from his music, and whilst he never voiced his resentment of this fact, his mother knew it.

Even at the Academy which specialised in music, Jack was special and so he would often do the music for big events and other social events that were run. During an award ceremony he played in a band, giving the winners a track to walk up too and some soft music for people to mingle too after. Another example was the 'Locked In' event where students spent an evening in the building with the hall at their disposal. It ended with a fairly loud Drum and Bass concert from Jack and a fair amount of damage to the hall. During a concert he was headlining at the Academy, he was talent scouted by Beverly Hills High, under the impression he would have a much greater opportunity there than in England. He signed that when he was available he would go and become a student under a scholarship. The High School paid for all his tuition fees, flight costs and room and board. The day Jack flew out was the first time Jack had ever seen his mother cry, they were tears of joy as he reassured her that all the amazing happening were thanks to her strength and passion in raising him right.

---

M I S C .

Extracurricular Activities:

TBW

Extra:

Dark Angels, RHCP. Saw it live at Reading and still crying about how much my soul loved it.

Anything Else:

N.A.

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If I were to throw together a char, could I get someone is as a performer? Definate interest