Jack David Reno

[attr="class","apptop"]name: [attr="class","appanswer"] Jack David Reno [attr="class","apptop"]age: [attr="class","appanswer"] Twenty One [attr="class","apptop"]birthday: [attr="class","appanswer"] August 22nd, 1998 [attr="class","apptop"]sexuality: [attr="class","appanswer"] Heterosexual (mostly) [attr="class","apptop"]realm: [attr="class","appanswer"] Red Realm [attr="class","apptop"]power: [attr="class","appanswer"] Concussion and Explosive Blasts [attr="class","apptop"]play by: [attr="class","appanswer"] Chandler Massey [attr="class","apptop"]roleplayer: [attr="class","appanswer"] Kai

[PTabbedContent] [PTab=POWER] [attr="class","appcon"]Abilities: Concussion and Explosive Blasts [attr="class","appcon"]Explanation of Power: Jack can release beams of pure solidified energy that causes concussive or explosive damage. He is not immune to his own power, shooting the blasts too close to himself may cause harm. His concussive blasts are now powerful enough to successfully knock a person unconscious or if he focuses on a specific area he may be able to break a bone. His explosive blasts aren’t as powerful. He only uses them when he must, as to not blow himself up. Jack only has to focus his energy to form an explosive blast; he can form a concussive one with ease. Though the concussive blasts do not take much energy to make, using them one after another for an extended amount of time can wear him down. Jack’s concussive blasts are light blue in color and the explosive blasts have a more green hue. [attr="class","appcon"]Ubeity: [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=APPEARANCE] [attr="class","appcon"]Height: Five feet ten inches [attr="class","appcon"]Hair Color: Dirty Blonde [attr="class","appcon"]Eye color: Gray [attr="class","appcon"]Play By: Chandler Massey [attr="class","appcon"]General Appearance: Jack likes to think he has swagger. He dresses well, making sure he looks nice before going out. Who knows who he may run into? Maybe some fine chick starts talking to him, he wouldn’t want to look like crap. His hair is usually styled; he cut it recently deciding that he looked more mature with shorter hair. His dress style usually includes a leather jacket, even when its warm out, nice jeans, and some sort of simple tee underneath. Jack isn’t the tallest out there, though he isn’t the shortest either. He finds that he’s the perfect height, not too short or too tall. When he was younger he was a bit pudgier, what he liked to call ‘baby fat.’ Now he’s turned that around, spending many hours in the gym to work on his body, which he is quick to show off. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=PERSONALITY] [attr="class","appcon"]Likes: ~Rap music ~Danger ~Getting high ~Ice cream sandwiches ~Leather jackets ~Crossword puzzles ~Board games, his favorite is apples to apples ~Girls, though his eyes have wandered onto guys before. ~Fast food. ~Sharpies. ~Video Games ~His powers [attr="class","appcon"]Dislikes: ~Cops ~The "man" ~Religious freaks ~Being treated like a kid ~Pop music ~People who think they're better than him ~Reality television. ~All these nasty creatures taking over the world. [attr="class","appcon"]General Personality: Jack is a fun loving guy. He loves people and loves to be out and about in the world. He can't stand staying in one place for too long; this has caused him to have a more nomadic lifestyle. He's been smoking weed for years now and loves the feeling of it, not planning on quitting anytime soon. It seems that not even an apocalypse can stop the potheads from growing the stuff. The world always seems so much better when he's high, and far less scary. He doesn't have much of a family life, his friends are his family. His mom and dad are both users of crack cocaine and all their money went to buying more drugs. Jack’s pretty sure they’re dead now, there would be no way that they survived all the shit that went down. He learned quickly that he had to fend for himself if he wanted anything. Even through everything he's been through he keeps a positive demeanor and loves to make new friends. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=HISTORY] [attr="class","appcon"]Family: N/A [attr="class","appcon"]History: Jack David Reno was born to Charlie and Hayley when they were both teenagers. They hardly had any money for themselves to support their habits but managed to keep JDR fed most of the time. He had a hard life growing up with two users as parents but he survived. When he was twelve he realized that if he ever wanted anything in life he would have to buy it for himself and started looking for ways to make some quick cash. He learned how to pickpocket fairly well but that wasn't much of a rush, he wanted something more fun. The boy soon met Rocky who was the local dealer in the area. Jack couldn't stop himself from asking for work, Rocky knew the boy’s parents and knew that he could manipulate Jack anyway he wanted. He agreed to let JDR start helping him deal. After a couple years of dealing Jack quickly made a name for himself in the projects, he became the favorite among most users. Soon enough Jack had enough money to buy whatever he wanted, he didn't have to rely on his worthless parents anymore. His life seemed to be going well for him, but that didn't last long. On one of his drops the boy got caught, the local sheriffs had been on JDR's trail for a time and just needed to catch him in the act. He was arrested with over two pounds of pot on him. The boy resisted arrest and shot concussion blasts at the cops before he was shot with a taser. The officers were confused, they couldn’t figure out how he was creating the blasts. He was turned over to a boarding school after the request from an anonymous sender. The boy was sent to The Phoenix Academy to continue his schooling. Jack was in his sophomore year whenever Bolas attacked. His powers came in quite handy while escaping the school. The boy knew he couldn’t save everyone…but did his best to rescue those he could from the rubble after the chaos ended. So many people died…so many friends. He couldn’t handle living there anymore. Jack left, he wasn’t sure where he was going but he had to get away. He found an abandoned car with its keys still in it and started driving. xxx Five years later. Jack has made a slight name for himself in this post apocalyptic world. He’s known to have any sort of drug or paraphernalia you might need. He’s got everything from pills, pot, meth, anything you need to get your fix he’ll get it. Jack doesn’t stay in one place for long, he likes to switch up his locations. He doesn't work alone, nah, how would he get his supply then? Jack works for the Green Devil, finding it a pretty cushy job. All he has to do is sell, something he's great at, and then he's rewarded. Easiest job in the world. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}] [PTab=ROLEPLAY] “Yo, I got it right here.” Jack said with a grin. He quickly palmed a baggie of white powder to the guy standing in front of him. The other male exchanged the bag for a wad of cash wrapped with a rubber band. “Pleasure doin’ business with ya.” The young man said with a crooked smirk. “Tell your friends!” Jack yelled out as they started walking away. He really wasn’t afraid of police anymore, shit, why would he? This brave new world wasn’t run by them anymore, this shit was run by whoever had the most power…and right now it wasn’t humans. He quickly shoved the money into his pocket and started walking back to his temporary home. “Shit’s good.” [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][/PTabbedContent={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}]