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Jet

Billionaire Playboy, Movie Star, Technophile, Politician, Businessman, and Heavy Metal connesieur

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by EmperorCaesar

Description

James Elliot Thompson

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Nickname - Jet

Alias - Icarus (a powersuit wearing super hero/ vigilante of Wing City)

Age - 27

Gender - Male

Height - 6' 3"

Weight - 150lbs

Race - Caucasian

Ethnicity - Terran

Species - Human

Haircolor - often dyed different colors to shock the poparazzi, Today's color is white with black streaks

Eye color - blue

Skin color - caucasian, but lightly tanned

Alignment - Lawful good

Primary Occupation - Superhero/Manager for Icarus

Secondary Occupation - Part-time Logistics manager and business owner

Tetiary Occupation - Actor/ Playboy

Usual Outfit - usually seen in a white button up with the sleeves rolled up to the fore arms, some sort of vest, some sort of tie, a watch, sunglasses (of different shades and tints his favorites are blue), black dress pants, and black dress shoes.... usually Italian loafers.

Special Outfit - The "Icarus" powersuit

Tattoos - Comedy mask on his right fore arm, tragedy on his left.

Scars - None

Piercings - left ear

Personality

There is one thing you should know about this particular individual. He is two, completely different people. He is Jet, the Billionaire playboy Movie Star, and he is also Icarus, a powersuit wearing hero of wingcity.

Jet - Jet is a cocky, arrogant, funloving, alchoholic movie star that loves to party and loves both the guys and the ladies. Just about every weekend you can catch him either hopping clubs, partying at his penthouse. He is doing the very epitome of 'living in the moment' kinds of lifestyles. He does what he wants, when he wants, how he wants, and with who ever he wants to do it with!

Icarus - Albeit he's kindof new to the whole... superhero scene. He's getting the hang of it, slowly but surely. He tries to play the 'good samaratin' most of the time but sometimes... you just gotta let some of that rage out. In order to become more Famous his manager, "Jet", plans on having some PR spread across wing city to spread about 'Icarus Awareness' and the benefits that he can bring to Wing City and the surrounding provinces.

Sexual Orientation - Bisexual

Religion - For the Camera he is Christian.... but behind closed doors he is Agnostic.

Code of Conduct - Follows rules and regulations of Wing City

Equipment

The "Icarus" Power suit.

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Attachments

- Wings : Located on the back of the powersuit are two wings that resemble something like an angel's wings.. except metal... and they have an engine attached to each one.

- Heads Up Display Scanner/Internal helmet computer : On the lense of his helmet there is a miniature map on screen, suit condition readings, targeting systems,

- Built in Flashlight : A flashlight that deploys from the shoulder

- Wrist blade : Dual blades that can deploy from each wrist on the suit for melee combat

- Arm Cannon : from the fore arm down on each arm they can transform into miniature Ion cannons and be used to vaporize or stun enemies... depending on his mood at the time.

History

(Soon to be added)

So begins...

Jet's Story

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walked into the bar poparazzi shortly behind him, though they would not go into the bar, they would of course wait until he came out... There was no telling how long he was going to be though Jet did love his alchohol. The attire he wore this evening? A black t-shirt with the japanese characters for 'king' on the front and back, and a violet vest worn over it, tattered blue jeans, and a pair of skating shoes. Very casual for the Playboy this evening... Didn't want to overdress for going into a place with a reputation like gambits! The poor pampered rich-boy might break a nail or tear his blazer! Oh no no no... that wouldn't do... which is why he wore his more.... Casual clothes.. No calvin klein or armani tonight. The Billionaire Actor made his way to the bar counter and held five fingers up. "Five shots of scotch whiskey please!" He said rather cheerfully then slammed his hand down ont othe table with much enthusiasm. "Tonight is a night to party!!!" he shouted into the sky, not caring who heard him.

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As the bartender poured his whiskey he placed two solid hundred notes onto the table. "Keep the change mate..." He laughed and downed the first shot, then the second, then the third, and so on and so forth... "More whiskey please!" He said and turned the glasses upsidedown. The Playboy then looked at a female who had taken a seat near him... to be more specific.. her chest. "My gods! Your boobs! they're like... The best boobs ever! I bet you do a bit of modeling on the side... eh, love?" The Billionaire chuckled and looked over to Opal, leaning over to her to get a better look at her... well.. her goods. Jet was a bit of an ass like that. But don't let that fool you... deep down he was a real douchebag... With a capital D.

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As he was slapped it left a bit of a redmark on his face and he only laughed. "Not my first rodeo..." He laughed and rubbed his cheek, still leaning in, taking his next five shots one right after the other. "I see... the... uh Booky type... I find Nerd-girls very.... appealing, Fangirls are nice too... but sometimes that gets a little too creepy." He said having his fair share of stalker women... It wasn't pretty. "Keep em Comin' mate Plenty more scratch where that came from." He said with a smirk and placed more money onto the counter. It it was onething he had... it was money... tons of it, the best superpower of all. "You should try modeling sometime... I could hook you up with an agent of mine. He's always looking for new.... Talent?" He chuckled rather flirtily, even though he knew it wasn't going to work and another slap was imminent. He had been slapped many times... but he knew that if he tried hard enough he would crack this bookworm's outer shell... even though that metaphore made no sense... Jet's writer stands by what he says!

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As he waas slapped again, Jet placed his hand on the red mark again... this time on the opposite cheek. "DO you not recognize me from my movies? I am James Elliot Thompson! Movie Actor and Billionaire! And the occasional politician..." He said adding the last part as an afterthought. "Who might this lovely morsel next to me be?" However... his attention was caught by the rather busty Naga some ways awayfrom him in the bar... "Yeesh... Do I do snakes?" he asked himself and thought a moment... He looked over the female... and noticed her chest. "That answer is... yes... I do snakes." He chuckled to himself then returned his gaze to Opal. "So... Can I buy you a drink, Miss?"

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"You're kidding? I'm in the papers, the tv... I'm even in the Movie Theatre! Ah, oh well... cant expect everyone to know." he said and tilted his head to the woman. Wow... Was she sheltered or something? "I'll buy you a drink because you're pretty? or perhaps it's Polite? I don't know... Would you like a free drink or not?" The Playboy asked the bookworm and ran a hand through his white and black hair. "Never did get your name Pretty legs..." he chuckled.

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However at the mentioning of some one calling some one else a cunt and a cum recepticle he couldn't help but turn his attention to the two who seemed to be exchanging insults with one and other... Once again at the Naga, and the Woman named Kara... And then one of them got guns out.... "S-Should I call the police? Cuz... I really don't want to get shot..." the Pretty boy said and held up his cellphone ready to dial the police into Gambits. He really wasn't sure about these two... but hey... that Naga was a hottie... So... if there was going to be a fight broken out... he would have been rooting for her.

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As the lights went out, the Playboy felt some one grab onto him and he then turned back to Opan and got all up in her face. "Oh? Je vois que vous avez enfin autour, mon cher?" He spoke in french... that's right... The Playboy knew french... And then he possibly made the biggest mistake of the night... He would then attempt to kiss the woman... Yes... He was that stupid. However, even if she [b]did[/u] slap him it would only make him want to try harder. He kindof had a thing for pain and people that didn't like him. He was indeed a strange one.

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"Ow.... Okay I might have deserved that one..." He said and looked to her, the writer unsure if the lights were back on or not. However if they weren't on, his eyes would adjust and he then looked to the bartender? who seemed to be talking to him. "Hey! Why don't you get back to doing your job and pour my drinks! Mind your own business buddy!" He said to the demon man with the wings. Though he himself was rather... appealing... If it didn't work out between Opal or Snake girl, there was always the bartender! They were usually up for anything.... right? RIGHT?! "So... Opal? Was it? If you want me to leave you alone, just say so... and I'll go bother some one else." He said as the woman still clung to his arm... or did she?

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The playboy waited for Opal's response to his question... "Lights are back on... and... if you awnt me to leave just say so... I'll go bug some one else. Maybe go to a club, one less violent than this place. Now I know why my agent told me to avoid this place." he said with a sigh and looked from Opal, to the Naga woman, then to the person she was with. Hmm... Shouldn't prove too much of a challenge if it came down to it. Though He was no fighter.... But he was an actor! And a damn good one! Not to mention he was rather goodlooking... Which is what got him as far as he did in his acting career.

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"Oi! 'Nother round of shots mate." he said to the demon man and placed more money onto the counter. "And for the lady... Uh.... Not sure... She can order for herself I'm sure?" He chuckled and stood up from the barstool. He then turned his gaze to see the Naga woman eating the food with what sounded like a tinge of 'pleasure' in her voice. "I'll have what she's having to... And please for god's sake do not shake on the 'special sauce'." He laughed and winked over to the Naga hoping what he had said would catch her attention.

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"How much are the rooms here?" Jet Asked letting the question float around the air for a bit until some one would answer him.... He then downed his next few shots, he was beginning to get a little drunk now... And that was never good... When that happened... Regretful things happened, er... well... they weren't always regretful that was actually how he meets most of his girlfriends! At any rate... The now slightly drunk Pretty boy Player wandered over to the naga woman and just stared at her chest.. "Your boobs... Are gorgeous.... Could I, by any chance have a squeeze? Or maybe just stare at them? Atleast until i pass out from drunkenness?" He began to slur and sway a little as he stood infront of the Naga woman.

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The Playboy was far too gone to even notice the one named Cole... "I'm not gonna lie... I'm rich... I'm pretty... I wanna take you back to my place." He said and to avoid an autohit, Jet's writer made him step to the side and cause the dart to hit the wall. "I really... Really wanna touch your boobs..." The Drunken Playboy said and reached his hands up in a grabby position.

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Of course... Little did Brian know, Jet LOVED the poparazzi... He always wanted a chance to show off his muscles and his bod... and to boast about his new movies and products and such coming out in stores... but He wasn't too far gone as to fall for that hallucination... he simply waved his hand as if there were a bug in his face and it cleared away. "Uh... Wait... IS that a no on the boobage or the coming back to my place? 'cuz I can be pretty convincing when I wanna be." He said rather flirtily, seeming to force himself to sober up some. "I got a hot-tub~!" He said in a singsongy voice to the woman... Women loved the hot-tub. And since she was a cold blooded reptile, she might aswell... even moreso... and snakes like water right? "I'll be sure not to have too much to drink. I always manage to overdo myself... Bad PR..." he said still trying to force himself to sober up.

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"FUCK YOU BRAIN!" He shouted at Brian and his attempt to cockblock him. He quickly pulled out his cellphone and dialed his driver's number. "Henry, my man! Bring around the Jet-Mobile!" He said rather loudly into the phone... "Huh? oh.. Sorry Eugene... Just bring around the limo!" He said and looked to the Cockblocker and his assistant. "My hot tub has massagy seats..." he said and glared at the two of them... Even if he WASN'T getting laid tonight... he would not be out done by some brat... and a bartender. After all MONEY was the best superpower of all...

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"Sweet..." Jet thought and right as the female had agreed there was a honking outside. "The Charriot awaits?" He said with a chuckle and bowed slightly infront of her. Though... He was still drunk... But not drunk enough to pass out... yet. THe Playboy then looped an arm as to wait for the female to loop her arm through and lead her through the door to the very luxurious limo, Minifridge, wine cooler, microwave, satellite tv, the works... THe only thing it seemed to be missing was a toilet and a sink...

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Albeit he was rather disappointed that he wouldn't see anything.... He only thought it was a matter of time. "Can do! I'll have one of the people that cook for me make something." He said and watched as Opal ran out of the bar and dropped the book, he picked it up after she dropped it, He could always return it later. "So? To the Penthouse?"

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wandered into the Library... Sobered up now for the most part, and held the book that the female had dropped back in the bar. "I thought I'd find you here." Jet spoke as he saw Opal's figure reaching up for a book.... All he could think was: "GOD DAMN!". Though this was in a good way, he was rather attracted to this woman. "Here." he said and walked over and grabbed the book off of the shelf for her and handed it to her. "You dropped this back at the bar."

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"eh... It didn't work out... So I came here... Forgive my behavior in the bar. I'm not really an ass. I just do that for the Poparazzi and my PR agent... the public LOVES a badboy asshole.... Mostly because they want to see what I have to say next." He chuckled and leaned against the book case. "THere's a difference between, Private Jet... And Public Jet. Private Jet is pretty easy going... Public Jet... well he's the asshole you met in the bar." He chuckled and looked at Opal, admiring her form. "And if it's of any consolation... I really do find you rather attractive. You're also very... what's the word? Voluptuous? Yes... Very Curvy." he smiled at her.

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The Actor chuckled when she said he was lying to the public. "Yes... I am lying to the public... but i prefer to think of it as an everlasting Play or Movie scene." he laughed slightly."Nonsense.... I know Beauty when I see it... Trust me... Being one of the most elligable bachelors in Wing City, yes... you see alot of beautiful people. But... You.... Something about you makes me... Curious. You are both Beautiful outside and inside... and that is very hard to find... especially nowadays. You shouldn't speak so badly about yourself. I mean you might not have been very pretty in middleschool or highschool physically but trust me you have certainly blossomed into a very VERY beautiful woman."

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"I was... the drama student." He said and showed her the tattoos on his fore arms... the masks of Tragedy and Comedy. "I was the pimplyfaced, no talent, Drama student, who also had a knack for crunching numbers... Always had his nose in a comicbook or science fiction novel." He said with a chuckle as she mentioned everyone has their darkside. "Oh if you only knew miss Hanako.. If you only knew." He said sort of hinting to her that there was indeed MUCh more to him than she realized. "Every one does indeed play many parts in this play called life... Especially some one like me."

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"Huh? Oh nothing! Just... Everyone has a darkside... and many parts to play..." he said with a chuckle trying to quickly cover his own ass. However when the woman asked which comic. "I particularly Liked Ironman... Tony Stark's whole... Philosophy on life... His general drunken public demeanor, and Privately he was more calm and calculating. WHich my public demeanor is a tribute to the good Tony Stark. Except I don't have a multi billiondollar powersuit to fly around the world in." Liar.... You LIAR!!! "SHut up!" Jet thought to his writer.

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"Huh? Oh nothing! Just... Everyone has a darkside... and many parts to play..." he said with a chuckle trying to quickly cover his own ass. However when the woman asked which comic. "I particularly Liked Ironman... Tony Stark's whole... Philosophy on life... His general drunken public demeanor, and Privately he was more calm and calculating. WHich my public demeanor is a tribute to the good Tony Stark. Except I don't have a multi billiondollar powersuit to fly around the world in." Liar.... You LIAR!!! "SHut up!" Jet thought to his writer.

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"Maybe I could help? We could swing by my penthouse and get you over that fear? Top floor... really tall building... Easily get you over your fear." he chuckled and sat down in an old dusty chair then looked around the old abandoned Library.

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"Well considering this is the outskirts of town and we're in the middle of the ruins of an ancient city? I'd say they're in pretty good condition. The City government doesn't own this library.... you want newer books go to the City Library... this is the Library that most magic users go to." He pointed out the skeleton sitting in one of the chairs... you'd think it was kinda obvious that this place hadn't been used in oh i don't know A FEW CENTURIES!? Especially with the skeletons sitting in the chairs...