Post by Daniel Jackson on Oct 1, 2010 15:33:28 GMT -5
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DANIEL GRAY JACKSON
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[/font][/size]DANIEL GRAY JACKSON
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DOWN FROM THE DOOR
WHERE IT BEGAN
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DOWN FROM THE DOOR
WHERE IT BEGAN
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» FULL NAME: Daniel Gray Jackson
» NICKNAME(S): Danny, Gray
» RACE: White
» AGE: 27
» SEXUALITY: Straight
» OCCUPATION: Murderer/Cannibal.
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NOW FAR AHEAD THE ROAD HAS GONE
AND I MUST FALLOW, IF I CAN
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NOW FAR AHEAD THE ROAD HAS GONE
AND I MUST FALLOW, IF I CAN
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» LIKES:
- Screams
- Murdering people
- Taste of human flesh
- Smell of blood
- UR MOMMA
» DISLIKES:
- Nickname Gray
- People who get away
- Happiness
- Pop songs from the Disney Channel
- Your Father
» STRENGTHS:
- Charm
- Charisma
- Looks
- Cunning
- His ravenous appetite
» WEAKNESSES:
- Miley Cyrus
- Zombies
- Bad with guns
- Really beautiful women
- Men who can fight him off when he tries to kill them
» OVERALL PERSONALITY: Daniel is charismatic, charming and brutal. He's incredibly evil and likes to make his victims die slowly. Because of his looks he can easly get his victims and he definatly uses this to his advantage.
Although he seems sweet he has a horrible mind set. All he craves is humans and all he thinks about are his 'snacks'. Everyone he see's is just another garnish to a beautiful meal.
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PURSUING IT WITH EAGER FEET
UNTIL IT JOINS SOME LARGER WAY
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PURSUING IT WITH EAGER FEET
UNTIL IT JOINS SOME LARGER WAY
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» FATHER: Fisher Jackson
» MOTHER: Winnifred Gray Jackson
» SIBLINGS: None
» SPOUSE: None
» CHILDREN: None, he's a killer for God's sakes
» OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE: None
» PETS:Black cat named Salem
» STATUS: He is pretty wealthy. He had a good job at his father's company, and also steals his victim's money.
» HISTORY: Daniel was born to a wealthy family. He went to good schools and attended a prestigious university, graduating with a degree in business. He seemed as though he was a normal child, other than his looks and his intelegents. His first murder victim was a prostitute.
After this he couldn't stop eating people, and lost all taste for normal food. He moved to Raccoon City just before all the shit hit the fan. But he still kills people and zombies alike. Now he almost enjoys this place, finding the people more scared and easier to target.
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WHERE MANY PATHS
AND ERRANDS MEET.
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WHERE MANY PATHS
AND ERRANDS MEET.
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»YOUR NICKNAME: No One
» HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN ROLEPLAYING?: A month or two
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AND WHITHER THEN?
I CANNOT SAY.
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Sam heard Harley Quinn yell Sam, RUN! just as the bathroom window broke through. A huge man entered through the broken glass effortlessly, ignoring the deep gouges the shards cut in his arms and legs. Sam managed to force himself up onto his feet and blew the door down as he had done in Jack's apartment. The man followed him calmly but swiftly, producing a large syringe as he approached. Just as he was about to plunge it into Sam's neck Sam snapped the tube in two, sending little shards of glass everywhere.
This bought him a little more time but not much. He saw the men brutally hit Harley in the face with a pipe, making her blood gush from her nose in a scarlet mess. Several other men stepped past her and towards him. He closed his eyes and yelled as he mentally shot them back into the wall. He could hear cries and crashing bodies, but they would soon recover. No electric charge would be used unless absolutely necessary, after the side effects of the last use.
One particularly burly man came running at him, needle at the ready. Sam instinctively grabbed the broken door and hurled it at the agent, ducking just in time to avoid its speedy flight. The edge slammed into the man's head hard, going so far as to expose bone. But this injury was merely temporary. The wound slowly stitched itself back together until only a little red line remained. Now the man was really angry.
Crying out in fear, Sam ran back towards the bathroom. Maybe, just maybe, he could fit himself through. If he could get out, he would sneak behind the men and save Harley before they took her away. He would have to use his shock, even though he would be weakened again. But he felt fine now, despite having used his telekinesis so much. Maybe it would work out....
His plan was shattered as two men, both with needles, came out of the bathroom. Another man followed them: he wore a long leather trenchcoat, and his eyes blazed. Hello Samuel, he said as he did something to make Sam's energy drain. He pulled Sam towards his outstretched hand with a smirk. The two muscular men caught Sam's shoulders as they prepared both of their needles.
Muse:The epicness of this thread
Notes: Harley your post was so awesome!!!!
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