Name : Jackson, the Dark Brawler
Age : 21
Gender : Male
Species : Hitmonchan
Elemental Mastery : Fighting
Appearance : Jackson appears to be about 3 inches taller than your average Hitmonchan and has a paler complexion. He can be seen wearing a pair of black shorts and a black sleeveless shirt with a design of a skull and crossbones across the front. His gloves are a dull red color and he also has a scar above his right eye from before he came to area 52. He also wears a Muscle Band that was given to him (will be explained in History).
Personality : Jackson has good intentions within him, but his gruff outer appearance may make you think otherwise. He feels a little uncomfortable in large groups, but will make the best of it if he has no way of getting around them. He is loyal to his group of friends and will always be there to support them, no matter the cost. He has a sense of pride of being from Port Ragho and will regale you with his past if one would care to listen. He prefers to use physical force in fights, as opposed to any other alternative. Definitely headstrong to a fault, but he will follow orders given to him when necessary. A little shy around new people, he will be silent at first, only speaking when spoken to. However, when he feels more comfortable around you, he will be more outgoing and talkative.
History : Born and raised in Port Ragho, Jackson was taught at an early age to be tough. His parents showed him the basics of self-defense as a precaution due to the many unsavory characters that swarmed the docks. As he grew up, he worked as a grunt, loading and unloading the huge ships that docked in their town. This proved to be more advantageous for Jackson, as he learned more and more about fighting from the sailors that he worked with. One of the captains was impressed with his strength and skill that he fashioned an old Jolly Roger pirate flag into a sleeveless shirt for Jackson to wear. To this day, he still wears the shirt proudly as a testament to his abilities.
One day, Jackson was asked to transport a care package to one of his dad's old drinking buddies that had since moved to Cyala. Not wanting to disappoint his folks, he took the package and headed straight to the bustling city. Promptly getting lost, he asked a guard to help him locate the house where his dad's friend lived. Being escorted there, he thanked the guard and headed inside, delivering the package. Afterwards, Jackson decided to spend some time in Cyala, for he had never been to the "big city" before and was impressed by the huge buildings and the throngs of people that lined the streets. BIG MISTAKE!
A couple of days later, a huge explosion could be heard from the castle. Commotion of the people turned into a fever pitch as everyone ran for cover, not sure of what to think. Jackson's curiousity, though, got the better of him as he went to investigate. As he neared the site, he saw the guards walking around the crater and the remains of the man inside that caused the explosion. He recognized the man, but he refused to believe it...Jackson delivered a bomb to the city! Before he could think of something else, the guard that helped him when he first arrived slapped Jackson in irons and was escorted to the dungeons.
Jackson lay in his cell for who knows how long, resigned to his fate, before he heard shuffling behind one of the walls. Someone from outside was trying to get in...but why? The answer came quickly as a young Meditite emerged from a makeshift hole in the wall and beckoned Jackson to follow him. Not wasting any time, the duo escaped from the prison, only to wind up in an underground temple to Arceus. Learning from these priests gave Jackson a deeper understanding of what was going on and, more importantly, who he was. He was a Hero...set to guard the Fist Plate from the King. Jackson thanked the priests for their help and understanding, accepting their gift of a Muscle Band to aid his cause, and headed out of the city. He quickly headed home first to see his parents, but they were nowhere to be found. The story was that they sailed off as soon as Jackson left with the package, heading for a distant shore.
He didn't know what to do right then. He had nowhere to go, no one to talk to...and worst of all, he would be branded as an escapee if he ever went back to Cyala. It was then that the mail Pelliper was flying by and delivered a letter to Jackson. It was from someone named Elder Durand, requesting him to come to Area 52 to help him. With no other clues or ideas, Jackson headed to Area 52 to seek out Durand and ask him what he wanted with him.
Moves : Agility, Detect, Fire Punch, Thunder Punch, Ice Punch, Sky Uppercut
RP sample : taken from "Reapers : Keepers of the Balance"
The demon warriors rushed forward, their weapons ready to seek flesh and blood. Masato, his weapons at the ready, rushed forward at the pike demon. At the last minute, he leapt onto the pike and used it as a small springboard to propel himself over the duo, but landed a couple of feet away. The pike was driven into the ground, but the demon was working on freeing it. As Masato turned around, the sword demon rushed to attack.
Fortunately, the demon wasn't too skilled with its weapon, as it lunged with a stab. He quickly and easily blocked it with one blade as he swiped with the other. The demon, though, avoided the attack and broke free. Both ninja and demon circled the other, looking for weaknesses in their stances. As they searched, the demon was first to act. It sprang forward with a diagonal slice that Masato again blocked. He held the demon in position, though, as he slashed again. This time, the blade hit the demon's right arm, causing it to yell in pain. He kept moving through the attack, connecting with a spin kick to the jaw. As the sword demon staggered away, another attack from the pike demon went unchecked, stabbing him in the side.
Masato got away, but he was bleeding from his side. The pike kept coming, though, and he was able to block the attacks, but he felt the other demon closing in behind him. He had a moment of brilliance, but they had to get closer. He kept blocking and parrying the pike, as he felt the sword demon get almost to him. With the next lunge from the pike, Masato spun to avoid it. The momentum of the attack was enough to carry the blade past him and stabbed the other demon in the chest. The pike demon was surprised and roared in frustration and disbelief. Masato quickly rushed forward, using his blades to quickly decapitate the demons while they were distracted.
As the demons faded away, defeated, the souls were able to reconstitute themselves. Before they could get away again, Masato grabbed his two soul jars and captured them both. "Whew," he muttered to himself, "Glad thats over." Right as he said that, he heard of a commotion on the rooftops with a myriad of spiders. Masato quickly climbed to the top of a building and sped as fast as he could to where the commotion was coming from. He wasn't prepared for what he saw.
Adrian was wrapped up in spider silk, while a group of spiders about the size of hamsters were approaching him. They were intent on making his partner a meal. Not on his watch! Masato leapt from his perch and landed on a few spiders, squashing them. With one swift motion, he sliced at the silk, which was surprisingly tough. It took him a few tries, but managed to cut Adrian free. He took the front, using his blades to stab and slice the little buggers while Adrian got himself back to his feet.
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