PapaOsoFull Name: Jack Ashbourne
Appearance/Looks:
Age: 17 ~ 75
Gender: Male
Birthday: 10/31/1940
Spieces: Mutant
Power: Jack has the ability to control fire and... a bit more. He can't die, but that will be explained more in the bio.
Coates or Townie: He previously established with Coates.
Personality: Jack was a charmer. He had a silky voice and aura about him that drew people to stop and hear what he had to say. His ego was big enough to own a moon. He was confident and persuasive enough to make a man in a wheelchair think he could fly. Jack had no trouble with the ladies as he was always a very good looking man, at least he thought so. Despite being raised in a very privileged family Jack was not one to be easily pushed around. He had a deep anger that liked to rear it's ugly head at the slightest provocation. It wasn't uncommon for him to get into fights. Although he didn't win every time it soon became known that he had a reputation for never giving up. Whatever it took, Jack would have the last swing.
Brief History:
Jack had a nice old fashioned life. He grew up with his two parents and his younger sister, Elizabeth. His parents were classy people, and they raised him to be the same. Ever since he could remember he would wear a suit and tie. As he grew older, he adapted his look to a new hat. He loved that hat. It was a damn good hat. Anyway he grew learning to speak like an adult, to hold himself with pride, to never let others tell him what to do.
One day, only a few days after Jack had turned seventeen their house caught on fire. No one was ever quite sure what had happened to start the fire, maybe faulty circuits. Every made it out safe, except Jack. Jack was stuck inside the raging fire, it burned him alive and his screams could be heard echoing throughout the entire town. It wasn't long before the cries for help were cut off and the house collapsed around the young boy. When it was safe to search through the carnage all that remained of Jack were his bones. His bones and his hat.
Jack was buried in the town cemetery, His bones laid in a coffin next to his favorite hat. The coffin was buried eight feet deep in the ground, a marker above the grave read, "Here lies a son, taken too soon. Jack Ashbourne 10/31/1940-11/17/1957." His family, grieving over the lost member of the family left the town soon after.
And then Jack woke up...
Theme Song:youtube.com/watch?v=YnzgdBAKyJo
Appearance/Looks:
Age: 17 ~ 75
Gender: Male
Birthday: 10/31/1940
Spieces: Mutant
Power: Jack has the ability to control fire and... a bit more. He can't die, but that will be explained more in the bio.
Coates or Townie: He previously established with Coates.
Personality: Jack was a charmer. He had a silky voice and aura about him that drew people to stop and hear what he had to say. His ego was big enough to own a moon. He was confident and persuasive enough to make a man in a wheelchair think he could fly. Jack had no trouble with the ladies as he was always a very good looking man, at least he thought so. Despite being raised in a very privileged family Jack was not one to be easily pushed around. He had a deep anger that liked to rear it's ugly head at the slightest provocation. It wasn't uncommon for him to get into fights. Although he didn't win every time it soon became known that he had a reputation for never giving up. Whatever it took, Jack would have the last swing.
Brief History:
Jack had a nice old fashioned life. He grew up with his two parents and his younger sister, Elizabeth. His parents were classy people, and they raised him to be the same. Ever since he could remember he would wear a suit and tie. As he grew older, he adapted his look to a new hat. He loved that hat. It was a damn good hat. Anyway he grew learning to speak like an adult, to hold himself with pride, to never let others tell him what to do.
One day, only a few days after Jack had turned seventeen their house caught on fire. No one was ever quite sure what had happened to start the fire, maybe faulty circuits. Every made it out safe, except Jack. Jack was stuck inside the raging fire, it burned him alive and his screams could be heard echoing throughout the entire town. It wasn't long before the cries for help were cut off and the house collapsed around the young boy. When it was safe to search through the carnage all that remained of Jack were his bones. His bones and his hat.
Jack was buried in the town cemetery, His bones laid in a coffin next to his favorite hat. The coffin was buried eight feet deep in the ground, a marker above the grave read, "Here lies a son, taken too soon. Jack Ashbourne 10/31/1940-11/17/1957." His family, grieving over the lost member of the family left the town soon after.
And then Jack woke up...
Theme Song:youtube.com/watch?v=YnzgdBAKyJo