Post by Jason Stackhouse on Jul 5, 2011 22:12:04 GMT -7
[DRAMATIS PERSONAE]
Name: Jason Stackhouse
Nicknames: Has been known to be called Studmuffin, Gorgeous, Spunky, Lover and he is certain that some women think he is ‘Jesus’ or ‘God’ because that’s what they cry out in the heat of passion.
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Date of birth: 28/11/1983
Blood status: Human Fairy hybrid/Bitten Werepanther
Play By: Ryan Kwanten
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[INNER THOUGHTS]
Overview (a general personality): at least Jason Stackhouse is a man ho. He loves the ladies. He knows he is an Adonis but he thinks he is dumb. He is very sweet and a little slow on the uptake when it comes to using his brain. He may be the last to get it when it’s time to figure things out but at least he does. He is very brave and will protect his sister with his life because it is his duty since their parents died. He works for the Parish as the foreman on the road crew and is best friends with Hoyt Fortenberry. Whenever anything happens in Bon Temps that requires someone to save the day, Jason is the first to volunteer, it’s best to just let him.
Jason is quite childlike and gullible. For example, when he found out there were werewolves, he immediately asked if there was a Bigfoot and a Santa Clause. While he is easily duped, he is easily steered back on course by those who love him. He is incredibly charming and the ladies flock to him. He loves with his whole heart which is always in the right place, even if his head is up his ass.
Likes: He likes women, and beer.
Dislikes:I’m not sure there is anything Jason doesn’t like other than not remembering things and upstarts who try to beat his passing record for highschool football
Strengths: He is brave and charming
Weaknesses: He is not very bright and he thinks with his manhood.
Fears:Someone hurting his sister, being alone.
[PERSONAL INFORMATION]
Job?: Foreman of the Parish road crew.
Pets: Who needs a pet when you can turn into a panther?
[HISTORY]
Jason Stackhouse was born to Corbett and Adele Stackhouse who died when he was 11. He and his sister Sookie went to live with their Grandmother who raised them from that point on. Jason got average grades in school with a great deal of effort. When he got to high school he became the star quarterback on the football team. Women have always flocked around him because of his good looks which have inflated his ego. He went to work for the Parish after high school and befriended Hoyt Fortenberry and Layfayette Reynolds. Hoyt became his best friend. For a long time, his life consisted of work, women and beer. That was all and he was blissfully happy that way. That was until the vampires came out of the coffin and life in Bon Temps changed forever.
After he almost went to jail for killing women he slept with, but it turned out to be a coworker, things just seemed to start happening to Jason that gave him opportunities to play hero. He had a short term of service in theMinistry of the Sun. He fell in love with Crystal, a werepanther and she got pregnant so he married her. He was turned into a bitten werepanther. After she cheated on him, he left her. **If you need this more detailed let me know. This is a basic summary because Jason has pages of history that can be written.**
After he almost went to jail for killing women he slept with, but it turned out to be a coworker, things just seemed to start happening to Jason that gave him opportunities to play hero. He had a short term of service in theMinistry of the Sun. He fell in love with Crystal, a werepanther and she got pregnant so he married her. He was turned into a bitten werepanther. After she cheated on him, he left her. **If you need this more detailed let me know. This is a basic summary because Jason has pages of history that can be written.**
[FAMILY]
Father: Corbett Stackhouse
Mother: Michelle Stackhouse
Siblings: Sookie Stackhouse
Other: Grandfather: Earl Stackhouse…Grandmother: Adele Stackhouse…Great Uncle: Bartlett…Great Uncle Francis Stackhouse…Cousin: Hadley Hale
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[OUT OF CHARACTER]
Goes by: Elek
Experience: Forever
Found us through: A link on my website.
Other characters: none here.
Anything else: Subject to periodic unannounced disappearances due to health issues.
Roleplaying sample: Justice ate in silence because he didn't have answers to Billie’s questions because, frankly, the answers made him feel like he was inadequate. But then he was. He looked like good man stock but he was just a tarnished lump of flesh who would likely blow himself up one day, like most demolitions experts. The only loss would be someone who was good at what he did. He would never be a husband, a father or anyone special. He would always just be the “blow things up guy.”
Damaged goods. How could this sweet and gentle woman, who would make the perfect wife to some healthy young man possibly damaged. He found it hard to believe that she could be damaged goods and if he found out someone turned her that way…well let’s just say it wouldn’t be pretty. He owed her his life, that meant she was under his protection until she found a worthy man.
She talked to fast and didn’t let him answer and before he knew it, she was feeling his head and taking his pulse. Then, just like that, with one last idle threat, she was gone. He shook his head and sighed. Maybe one day he would give her answers to her questions, but not tonight. He wasn't hungry any more. He picked up his tray and set it outside the door for the camp dogs to eat. Dogs were great things in a rebel camp; they usually sounded the alarm before anyone even saw, or smelled a zombie coming. He peeled off his shirt, kicked off his boots, put his hat on the side table and stretched out on the bed. He didn't even remember falling asleep.
What he did remember was waking up to the sound of someone screaming across the camp. He jerked upright. What that Billie? He stuffed his feet into his boots and grabbed his hat and two guns then bolted out the door, leaving his shirt behind. He ran towards the medic’s quarters when the dogs started barking and the alarms sounded. Suddenly gripped with the fear that zombies might be in the camp and after Billie he broke into a dead run. People ran in all directions, manning their posts.
He got to Billie’s quarters and burst inside. One quick look told him that there was no one in the place with her. One more quick look around told him she was fine. He pressed a gun into her hand, “Stay here.” He commanded, coughed violently and then was gone again.
Now he was winded but he continued to run until he got to the tall scaffolding inside the steel wall. He quickly climbed to the switch box that had several wires leading out of it. He opened the side and pulled out a crank which he began to turn hard and fast. He looked up to see how many zombies there were and swore under his breath. There must have been 50 of them. “Get those snipers up here!” he shouted. He was relieved when he heard the admiral barking orders and saw the general running across the compound toward the wall.
He turned and watched the zombies; they were right where he wanted them, “Gotcha.” He said with a grin and pressed the button on the box…nothing. “Fuck!” he growled and grabbed the crank and turned it hard again. Once again he pressed the button…nothing. Just then someone climbed up with a sniper rifle. He didn't have time to see who it was but he grabbed the gun and used the sight to follow the wires to the jump box. “FUCK!” he growled again when he saw one of the main wires had come dislodged.
He shoved the rifle back into the hands of the person he took it from and vaulted over the top of the wall. The wall was 15 feet high and he rolled when he hit the ground and broke into a run again, straight toward the zombies. The zombies saw him and headed in a beeline for him.
Justice saw them coming for him but he was sure he could get to the jump box before they got to him. He poured on the speed, even though he could barely breathe at this point and slid like a baseball player into home plate at his destination. He didn't even think. He grabbed the wire and touched it to the end of the fuse trigger and BOOM! The 15 meter stretch of ground under zombie’s feet exploded in all directions sending a cloud of dirt and sand into the air. Dirt rained down from the sky with zombie body parts and muck mixed in.
When the cloud of dust cleared, what looked like a mound of sand near the trigger box moved then stood up. It was Justice. He took off his hat and beat it against his leg and replaced it on his head. He then took a thin cigar out of his back pocket and a lighter out of the front. He stuck the thing between his teeth and lit it then slowly started walking back toward the wall cussing under his breath.
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