Post by Jason 'X' Johnson on Dec 16, 2006 23:42:19 GMT -5
Name: Jason Johnson
Nickname: X
Age: 22
Blood Type: B
Group: Survivor
Weapons: Glock 18
Personality: He's pretty Mellow, often he thinks of others, but mainly for his own survival.
Physical Description: Dark Skin, dreds, brown eyes, Jamaican Accent.
History: Jason Johnson, born into riches and a life of Music. Jason lived most of his life in music, often he dreamed of becoming a future hip hop artist. His dream came true when he was 16, Johnson began singing onstage for his highschool, and surely enough went to a Hip Hop Spin off where he competed and took second place. His Accent made his lyrics hard to understand but none the less he kept the beat.
He visited New York back in 2003, where he met Mr. Cash. Cash gave him a record deal there at the Malls studeo ever since they have been close. When the incadent occured in 2006, Jason was in the Studeo. He had to fight his way out of the Studeo with a lead pipe and two body guards. Losing one but he worked his way to the East Wing. Cash was relieved to see him, and X was even more relieved to be in the safe zone.
Sample Rp: "C'mon," he held a womans hand and drug her behind him, she was skinny, perfect body, blue eyes, blond hair, her eye shadow ran down her face in tears. His baggy pants slipped across eachother. His shirt was black, on the back was a Logo with his face and a white X across his cheek. A large swarm of Undead was in their path now,"Shit."
The Woman whined loudly,"I don't want to Dieeee!" X pushed his shirt up and pulled out a Glock 12 he held it out sideways,"Shit ders to many of dem." He looked around left and right then pulled her with him to the right, they entered a small golf store and broke into the back area of it. X found the exit and broke away through it, they were in the Entrace area, it was a clear run to the East. He broke fast pulling her along, her sobs filled the air, zombies went for them, a few began to run but wern't fast enough when the gate doors opened and slammed closed. They walked forward in the hall way,"You're safe now madam, you can stop breaking my hand."
She sobbed harder and released following him, they slid under the gate, and at once it was like heaven shone down on him, everyone clapped, they had been watching from the securty cameras. The Lady Hugged him and kissed his cheek,"Thank you, thank you! I don't know what I'd of done if you wern't there!"
Nickname: X
Age: 22
Blood Type: B
Group: Survivor
Weapons: Glock 18
Personality: He's pretty Mellow, often he thinks of others, but mainly for his own survival.
Physical Description: Dark Skin, dreds, brown eyes, Jamaican Accent.
History: Jason Johnson, born into riches and a life of Music. Jason lived most of his life in music, often he dreamed of becoming a future hip hop artist. His dream came true when he was 16, Johnson began singing onstage for his highschool, and surely enough went to a Hip Hop Spin off where he competed and took second place. His Accent made his lyrics hard to understand but none the less he kept the beat.
He visited New York back in 2003, where he met Mr. Cash. Cash gave him a record deal there at the Malls studeo ever since they have been close. When the incadent occured in 2006, Jason was in the Studeo. He had to fight his way out of the Studeo with a lead pipe and two body guards. Losing one but he worked his way to the East Wing. Cash was relieved to see him, and X was even more relieved to be in the safe zone.
Sample Rp: "C'mon," he held a womans hand and drug her behind him, she was skinny, perfect body, blue eyes, blond hair, her eye shadow ran down her face in tears. His baggy pants slipped across eachother. His shirt was black, on the back was a Logo with his face and a white X across his cheek. A large swarm of Undead was in their path now,"Shit."
The Woman whined loudly,"I don't want to Dieeee!" X pushed his shirt up and pulled out a Glock 12 he held it out sideways,"Shit ders to many of dem." He looked around left and right then pulled her with him to the right, they entered a small golf store and broke into the back area of it. X found the exit and broke away through it, they were in the Entrace area, it was a clear run to the East. He broke fast pulling her along, her sobs filled the air, zombies went for them, a few began to run but wern't fast enough when the gate doors opened and slammed closed. They walked forward in the hall way,"You're safe now madam, you can stop breaking my hand."
She sobbed harder and released following him, they slid under the gate, and at once it was like heaven shone down on him, everyone clapped, they had been watching from the securty cameras. The Lady Hugged him and kissed his cheek,"Thank you, thank you! I don't know what I'd of done if you wern't there!"
