Post by Johnny on Feb 11, 2009 16:54:47 GMT -5
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225 posts ~ Leroy's Note
Name: Johnathen "Johnny" "John" Wayne (and I just realized that it could be John Wayne
)
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: John is of average height and weight for his age. He has dirty blonde hair that has never seen a comb. He usually dresses pretty nice with a button down shirt and slacks but he has a casual side to that alternates around. He has a very casual look to him almost anytime, no matter what he wears.
Personality: Johnny's personality varies, depending on what he is doing or who he is with. By himself or with strangers, he is pretty silent and kind of stern. On the flip-side, he can be the life of the party when he's with friends. He is also prone to show off for friends by doing very random or risky things. He doesn't care what anyone, except his superiors (parents, teachers) and his friends, think of him. Overall, he takes life pretty up-beat.
Biography: Johnathen has grown up with two parents, constantly fighting each other, so he loves to show off and his personality is very different when he is with people he knows. When he was about fifteen, his parents divorced and his dad left the state. Ever since then, John has been shuttled back and forth between parents. He spent most of the time with his mother who was never home since she spent most of her time at work. When she was home...she wouldn't be winning any parenting awards.
Besides that, he has a pretty good life. He always got decent grades, but never below an 85%. He always had a large group of friends, although he wasn't always in the popular group.
How they were recruited:
John had just walked past the town bank on his way home from school when a piercing bell filled the air. He automatically looked towards the source when a masked figure rushed through the double doors of the building, with an overflowing trash bag in his hands.Johnathen stood there, stunned as the figure covered the twenty feet between them, thrust the bag in his hands, and then took off.
Panic set in and John ran, with the bag still in his grasp. He made it halfway home when sirens split the air, like an alarm had earlier. John stopped and took a breath as he watched a police car come by. And then stop in front of him. Then two police officers jumped out of the car and rushed towards him. The older looking one yelled, "FREEZE!" as he pulled out his gun.
Johnny numbly obeyed as he still didn't fully graspt he situation. But it fianlly dawned on him as the police officer clamped a set of handcuffs on his wrist and began reading him his rights. It also helped that Jonny had looked down and saw a hole in the bag. Dozens of Benjamin Franklins were falling out.
That night, the door to his cell was opened and an average-looking man stepped in. He had the perfect height, build, weight, looks, and everything. He could blend in any crowd. He strood across the room and asked Johnny a simple question. "Are you Johnathen Wayne?"
John obediantly replied. "Yeah."
"Good." The man answered gruffly. "I would like you to come with me." He turned around to leave after motioning for John to follow.
John didn't budge. "Wai!" he called after the man. "what's going on here?"
The man's face remained expressionless as he said, "You have been cleared of all charges and your bail has been paid. That is, if you come with me."
"Huh? What do I have to do? What's the catch?" John questioned.
"No catch. Except for a chance to protect your country and change your world."
In the next hour, still in the cell, the amn proceeded to tell John all about SPECTER, morphing, conspiracies, false deaths, and relocation. Then he stopped and stood there expectantly.
John couldn't believe it. It was perfect. He wouldn't have to worry about his parents sending him everywhere or making him miserable. He didn't have to worry aobut a job since he was apparently getting one. And best of all, he wouldn't be spending several years in prison, which would have undoubtably occurred since there was too much evidence against him. He smiled.
"When do we leave?"
Preferred Job: In a pet store, filling in wherever he's needed.
First morph: Common house gecko. The agent from SPECTER that had initially met him also gave John the power to morph. In fact, John had been so eager to try it that he couldn't wait for his lunch break so he could try to attempt it. Earlier that day, he had been cleaning a gecko cage when the resident had tried to slip out. Tried, being the opperative word. Johnny had quickly caught it, and since the opportunity had presented itself, aquired its DNA. But then he had to put it back since other employees were on duty and he still had more cages to clean.
225 posts ~ Leroy's Note
Name: Johnathen "Johnny" "John" Wayne (and I just realized that it could be John Wayne
)Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: John is of average height and weight for his age. He has dirty blonde hair that has never seen a comb. He usually dresses pretty nice with a button down shirt and slacks but he has a casual side to that alternates around. He has a very casual look to him almost anytime, no matter what he wears.
Personality: Johnny's personality varies, depending on what he is doing or who he is with. By himself or with strangers, he is pretty silent and kind of stern. On the flip-side, he can be the life of the party when he's with friends. He is also prone to show off for friends by doing very random or risky things. He doesn't care what anyone, except his superiors (parents, teachers) and his friends, think of him. Overall, he takes life pretty up-beat.
Biography: Johnathen has grown up with two parents, constantly fighting each other, so he loves to show off and his personality is very different when he is with people he knows. When he was about fifteen, his parents divorced and his dad left the state. Ever since then, John has been shuttled back and forth between parents. He spent most of the time with his mother who was never home since she spent most of her time at work. When she was home...she wouldn't be winning any parenting awards.
Besides that, he has a pretty good life. He always got decent grades, but never below an 85%. He always had a large group of friends, although he wasn't always in the popular group.
How they were recruited:
John had just walked past the town bank on his way home from school when a piercing bell filled the air. He automatically looked towards the source when a masked figure rushed through the double doors of the building, with an overflowing trash bag in his hands.Johnathen stood there, stunned as the figure covered the twenty feet between them, thrust the bag in his hands, and then took off.
Panic set in and John ran, with the bag still in his grasp. He made it halfway home when sirens split the air, like an alarm had earlier. John stopped and took a breath as he watched a police car come by. And then stop in front of him. Then two police officers jumped out of the car and rushed towards him. The older looking one yelled, "FREEZE!" as he pulled out his gun.
Johnny numbly obeyed as he still didn't fully graspt he situation. But it fianlly dawned on him as the police officer clamped a set of handcuffs on his wrist and began reading him his rights. It also helped that Jonny had looked down and saw a hole in the bag. Dozens of Benjamin Franklins were falling out.
That night, the door to his cell was opened and an average-looking man stepped in. He had the perfect height, build, weight, looks, and everything. He could blend in any crowd. He strood across the room and asked Johnny a simple question. "Are you Johnathen Wayne?"
John obediantly replied. "Yeah."
"Good." The man answered gruffly. "I would like you to come with me." He turned around to leave after motioning for John to follow.
John didn't budge. "Wai!" he called after the man. "what's going on here?"
The man's face remained expressionless as he said, "You have been cleared of all charges and your bail has been paid. That is, if you come with me."
"Huh? What do I have to do? What's the catch?" John questioned.
"No catch. Except for a chance to protect your country and change your world."
In the next hour, still in the cell, the amn proceeded to tell John all about SPECTER, morphing, conspiracies, false deaths, and relocation. Then he stopped and stood there expectantly.
John couldn't believe it. It was perfect. He wouldn't have to worry about his parents sending him everywhere or making him miserable. He didn't have to worry aobut a job since he was apparently getting one. And best of all, he wouldn't be spending several years in prison, which would have undoubtably occurred since there was too much evidence against him. He smiled.
"When do we leave?"
Preferred Job: In a pet store, filling in wherever he's needed.
First morph: Common house gecko. The agent from SPECTER that had initially met him also gave John the power to morph. In fact, John had been so eager to try it that he couldn't wait for his lunch break so he could try to attempt it. Earlier that day, he had been cleaning a gecko cage when the resident had tried to slip out. Tried, being the opperative word. Johnny had quickly caught it, and since the opportunity had presented itself, aquired its DNA. But then he had to put it back since other employees were on duty and he still had more cages to clean.
