#627 'Jace'

[Morrow]

Name: #627 'Jace'

Species: Oculi/Perfect

Gender: Male

Appearance:
Standing at 6’2 with a muscular build is one of Helix/Ind. pride and joys. With lightly tanned skin and silky brown hair, Jace is nothing less than good looking like any other Oculi. His eyes gleam a light blue, but found stretching across his face, from his cheekbone over and above his ear, lays a thin pink scar, undoubtedly from a tiny blade. Underneath the clean leather jacket is a white, low cut shirt, covered by an expensive blue striped scarf and a pair of large sunglasses to top it off. Often times he’ll hide his face under a black fedora as well. Resting on his back is a small pack, something Jace seems very guarded about, yet it is unknown to others what lies inside, trying to find out is always a bad idea. Along with this bag, hanging over his back is a machete and polished sub-machine gun while two hand held and a small pocket knife lie tucked into the hem of his pants. Just because they live in a dump, who says they still can’t look good? Jace doesn’t mind being noticed; in fact, it simply makes his job all the more fun...

Personality:
While Jace can be a bit egotistical at times, something that comes hand in hand with the curse of good looks, there are times were he is nothing but sweet. Jace will always put up a very friendly appearance, allowing people to feel comfortable around him despite everything. If comfortable, Jace will often be of no threat unless on duty and will speak to whomever he can to receive any information that may be of some use. However, with military training, Jace has been known to turn fear into sheer anger and aggression, making him dangerous in times where things could go wrong. Once gotten to know him you’ll find that he may simply be afraid of the unknown, everything in his eyes is a threat to his existence and to get past that isn’t going to be easy.

History:
While other Oculi fled after the destruction of their home, Jace was one of the few who stayed, taken into the care of the military and trained intensively as the weapon he was. With the Oculi on the loose, Jace was not sent to defend borders, but do something far more important; capture those who fled. Jace was considered nothing more than a puppet, a dog to take commands and he knew this, however the perks were far too great to be turned down. He was a traitor to his own kind, but doing what they were created for, right? With so many new and terrifying thoughts running through his head, he began his new career as a bounty hunter. Guilt is only seen when he sleeps, memories haunting him and causing the now common night terrors that he suffers from. Jace will not talk about the scar that marks his face, but is indeed the memory that haunts him most. Hidden in his bag is a stuffed rabbit toy from that particular night, something he’s been carrying since the incident and never revealed to anyone. It’s best not to ask, but in case you do, have a weapon close by… just in case…