Marauder Jackal
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
"There are always casualties in war, sir."
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Locate. Close With. Destroy. | |
Marauder Jackal | |
Player: | |
Origin: | Natural |
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Archetype: | Brute/ Blaster |
Threat Level: | 50/5 |
Personal Data | |
Real Name: | Justin Carver (Possibly) |
Known Aliases: | Jack, Tristan Allgood, Daniel Keeling, many others. |
Species: | Human |
Age: | 26 |
Height: | 6'3'' |
Weight: | 213 lbs |
Eye Color: | Blue |
Hair Color: | Blonde |
Biographical Data | |
Nationality: | American |
Occupation: | Force of Nature that just happens to get paid. Mercenary. |
Place of Birth: | San Diego, California |
Base of Operations: | Langley, Virginia |
Marital Status: | Oh hell no. |
Known Relatives: | Mother and Father. Two brothers and a sister. |
Known Powers | |
Kicking ass. Intense military training. More ass kicking. | |
Known Abilities | |
Expertise in hand to hand combat, most forms of firearms and explosives, and despite everything, a very keen tactical mind. | |
Equipment | |
H&K USP .45 pistol. Lots of explosives on him at almost all times. A machete. Body armor and some kind of advanced ballistic face mask/HUD. | |
Will simultaneously rip your wife in half while punching your dog/cat in the face and dropkicking your head through the ceiling of an undergound bunker. |
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Contents |
Origin
The man known as Marauder Jackal was born Justin Carver to a lower middle class family in San Clemente, California. He was a surprise child to Matthew and Olivia Carver, with all their other children already in their teens by the time he came along. Thus, he was given free reign over his life from an early age and quickly realized that he could get away with just about anything. With his parents and siblings working 40+ hours a week, none of them really had time (or simply didn't care) to guide him on any kind of path or set any kind of parameters for the young man. What started out as simple childish behavior evolved into full blown delinquency by his teenage years. The majority of his life was dedicated to skateboarding, shitty graffiti, shittier bands, way too many hallucinogens, getting fired from any job he ever had and shirking any kind of responsibility he was given. Justin enjoyed every minute of it, but even as a teen felt like he lacked any clear sense of direction.
By the time he was ready to graduate (barely) from high school, with no interest in college or any form of higher education, he realized that he had to make a drastic change or wind up like the rest of his family: Slaving away in a menial job that he couldn't care less about. So, like many other young, directionless men of America he did something he would end up regretting.
He joined the U.S. Marine Corps.
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Powers and Abilities
Personal History
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People
Commander Erich- The Commander is probably the closest thing Jackal can call a friend, the two having known each other back when they were both in the Black Ops community. The former Stasi agent has a small army of operatives from almost every country at his command, and with some kind of inbuilt psychic command ability, he's one deadly partner in crime. The more calm, collected German is usually a good foil for Jackal's eccentricity, and the two have fought their way out of more impossible situations than one can imagine.
Jason Leander- Bartender. The only reason he's alive right now is that at one point, long ago, he was the only competent bartender in the whole of Pocket D, at least in Jackal's eyes. The fact that he's actually pretty cool and is not some weirdo or emo or all around freak has nothing to do with it. He's still going to die for seeing Jack show emotion, though.