TheAscended : Jack :

= Personal Information =

Full Name: Jack

Meaning: a playing card bearing a representation of a soldier, page, or knave // an everyday joe

Pronunciation: Jack

Nickname/Alias: Ripper//Scarecrow

Rank: Shaman

Notability: 30%

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Horoscope: Scopio

Voice: Chucky from Child’s Play

Theme Song: WILDFIRE by Vocaloid

= Appearance Information =

Age: 4 years

Breeds: Saluki x Greendland Dog

Sex:  Male

Eye Color: Neon Blue holy hellll

Weight & Height: 60 lbs, 28 inches

Type of Build: Slightly larger than average

Smell: Straw and smoke

Handicaps/Disabilities: N/A

= Personality Information =

Overview: He's very snide and sneaky once in the background, using things to his advantage the best way he can. Mostly he just likes messing with other dogs. Aside from his sharp tongue and sarcastic personality, he does have a drive to be a good boy and make his Master proud. When the situation is serious, he turns from a sarcastic, lazy butt into a deadly focused, unmerciful assailant. Though he likes pushing his own Master, he won't allow such treatment from other dogs, even if they are higher up. He'll find some way to mess up the offender's day, if even in a small way such as rotten food or sharp stone in a paw. Two faced and vindictive when his Master is wronged, Jack has gotten the nickname 'The Ripper' from others. Even if protective of his Master, he is still very warm to new acquaintances and is pretty chill. Other slaves hold little interest to him unless he can use them in some way but this doesn't mean he won't chat with them or share some food.

Nature: Sarcastic

+ Traits:

Loyal - Regardless how he pushes buttons or steps on his Master's toes, he'd die for them or kill for them.

Warm  - Being treated badly won't change his opinion much of a dog, he's just generally welcoming to any dog.

Joker - Humor is always good, even in a wasteland. Jack tries to make jokes a daily part of everyone's day, even if they might not appreciate it.  

Observant - In order to keep himself and his master comfortable, he watches everything and memorizes it all. Anything to help his pursuits and anything that might be interesting or help his master.

Relaxed - One of the most chill dogs around, he doesn't fret or sweat the small stuff.

- Traits:

Brutal - He's not very nice if his Master is wronged, and neither is the scene he leaves behind.

Dishonest - He enjoys telling lies, what can I say?

Drone - Jack is often unable to do much without being ordered to do so, he must be controlled by someone else or he just wanders around.

Charmless - He's rather rude. Not to mention he isn't the best looker either.

Breezy - Regardless of the situation, he is always relaxed and light, even when fighting. Bad trait since he doesn't take most serious situations as seriously as he should.

Optimist or Pessimist: Optimist

   Why? >> -Life is long and Jack believes there’s always something fun to do. He knows life is full of strife, but it’s the small things that make it fun.

Introvert or Extrovert:  Extrovert

   Why? >> He’s pretty warm to newcomers and likes just playing around. Being such a goof, he has no time or want to be cold to someone.

Drives & Motives:

-- Literally just wants to wreck everyone’s shit

-- Actually wants to help some though, else what good would he be

-- Get someone to laugh

Pet Peeves:

-- Being bored. Once bored, he gets into a ton of trouble

-- Dogs who disrespect those he actually does respect

--  Going too long without anything fun happening  

Mental Illness: N/A

= Stats =

Health Points: 10

    > Strength: 10

     >Dexterity: 12

     >Intelligence: 12

     >Wisdom: 16

     >Constitution: 10

= Background Information =  

History Before:

Born into a relatively large pack by general standards, Jack was the third son in a litter of five. He was born into a more or less ‘rich’ family. His pack lived in a cliffside, dens carved out of the face by  the small river that dropped from the top of the cliff. Since the time he was able to walk, Jack had been told of Fluvium* , the river goddess that allowed the river to run and keep them all alive. They worshipped this goddess, offering gifts to the river and singing praise. Tales were told of how she descended from the sky and cried for the world that was now barren and dry. She cried for so long, her tears formed a river and gave life to the cliff face. Jack would attend the morning prayer, his pack circling the small stone statue they carved in what they believed to the likeness of their goddess. The hymns and songs, prayers and hopes his pack would sound fell upon his deaf ears. He cared little for gods, regardless of how much they helped the world now. He didn’t care for the structure of his pack, for the order they tried to push down on him.

As the days labored on, the river seemed to be getting thinner. Thinner. Thinner. Before it became nothing more than a trickle. The dogs of his pack couldn’t understand why. The river had been there for ages now, why had it suddenly gone down? The cliff where the source was at was too steep to climb, leaving the dogs in thirst and confusion. The herds that depended on the water soon left, leaving the dogs to starve and pray for the water to return. Eventually they started to die, one by one. All that had been left was Jack a few members of his family, not even that lasted for long. Marauders came to claim what was left of the ruins of their pack, taking Jack and the leftover living skeletons of his pack as slaves. Jack didn’t mind much. This, now THIS, sounded like fun.

Ascended History: 

Once a slave, Jack had been promoted to a sort of altar boy, meant to serve the High Priestess and Occultist. He brings herbs when needed, cleans around the temples, greets others when morning prayer is happening ect. He still sometimes misbehaves on purpose, in front of those in higher power just to see what will happen. By no means is he a true Shaman, not having any sort of test to give him the title of one. He seems to have been put into a half and half sort of position. With one wrong move, he’ll be bumped back down to slave. Due to his past as a heathen, he is monitored even more closely than the other shamans. The head Seekers know how dubious he is and the Occultist knows from personal experience that Jack is faking his belief in Zonje. Though being continuously watched, it doesn’t stop Jack from still trying to mess everything up in The Ascended. He does little things here and there; misplacing small amounts of  important herbs, little slips of the tongue, accidently knocking things over. His behavior is slowly escalating and the eyes watching him seem to be growing tired, or more preoccupied with other things. It’s given him more time to play with things. Or actually, play with other dogs. He still listens in on other conversations, plans things accordingly to help things along. The more recent events definitely have his attention more so than the older news and he sometimes butts in if he’s in the right place at the right time. Currently he is biding his time, waiting for when he can really act out, really get the ball rolling. He stays compliant whenever Jax or the Seekers are around, knowing full well they could wreck his shit if they wanted to. Jack just slinks around now, waiting in the shadows and listening.

= Relationships =

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Open

.Mate.

Name of Character | Description of Relationship.

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= Availability =

Timezone: Central Time Zone (USA) - Any/all times (mostly after 9 A.M. and then I stay up till 3 or so in the morning lol Who needs sleep ) but I have work as well OTL

Hours Available: Mostly after 10:30 pm