Resistance In Unity!
Name: Cody Bridges
Codename: Shamrock
Allegiance: Resistance
Age: 24
Description:
Us artists are no runners, but you still gotta be ready to move. Good shoes, comfortable pants cuz you gonna be haulin' once they catch you. And they will. They do. It's just a matter of time, and getting out of there. Gloves. Gloves, too. Your fingertips are gonna get covered in paint, but the gloves you can change up. You know a Tagger like me from the gloves. Oh, and the sweatshirt. Never change the sweatshirt, and never leave your cans behind!
Double-knotted sneakers, Cargo pants, silver-studded belt, and a dark blue hoodie. All standard dress offering a decent range of motion. What really sets Cody apart from the other members of the resistance are the colors. You can't tag a wall without getting some paint on yourself. It's a mark of a true artist, the more sprays of mist on your clothes. While Cody's sweatshirt may have at one time been blue, it's now covered in spottled green, black, gray, orange, purple -- but not red. The rest of his clothes share the same predicament.
Never red.
Cody has dyed his once-brown hair a horrendous shade of green, and let it grown out in the last few months. A few well-meaninged haircuts later, and the top of his head looks like stiff, irate, uneven blades of grass with dark, earthy roots at the end. It's his signature style that (combined with his Irish-American heritage) has earned him the nickname Shamrock.
He's not tall by any standards -- coming in only around 5'6'' but in a way this works to Cody's advantage. He's quick and knows when to duck. Though he's been brought in his fair share of times, he can make a getaway better than most.
Specialty: Artist
Equpiment: Cody's orange Nike sportsbag is filled with cans and cans and cans of spraypaint is always with him on a gig. He owns a fine switchblade with the initials J.M.B carved into the wood handle (his favorite trinket) and sports a tattoo of the Celtic cross all across his back.
Personality:
We're pretty far removed from your Picassos and your Mona Lisa's I guess. T'me I 'spose it feels more like we're just, ya know. Making a statement, like. You can choose not to hear something yeah, but you've gotta close your eyes to not see what we do. They're all blind, man. Blind.
What motivates Cody to do what he does isn't quite clear to the other members of the Resistance. He's a capable leader -- smart, quick, and inventive, but there's a craziness about this young man that makes the Resistance leaders wary of putting him in command of anyone besides himself.
Maybe it's the bold tags done in broad daylight, maybe it's the fact that sometimes, he's got as much adrenaline pumping as the most daredevil runner. Cody can be rash sometimes, but all in the name of a cause he apparently has thrown himself into.