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Jax bug
{Age: }
18
{Gender: }
♂
{Species: }
Panthera Uncia
{Face Claim : }
Silverash || Arknights
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6'8
Hair Color:
Silver and black
150 lbs
Eye Color:
Titanium blue
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As for clothing, Jax can usually be found adorned in a fluffy coat, despite the fact that he rarely ever gets cold. He walks with a cane, for style, not substance. Hanging from the side of his head, attatched to his hair, are a string of beads. These are symbolic, but Jax won't tell you what they mean unless you become close enough to ask.
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Personality:
Despite his intimidating exterior, Jax is actually quite pleasant to be around. Many have described him as soft and cuddly, akin to a kitten. Jax is the soft-spoken type, but he also recognizes when he needs to get serious. While it might not seem like Jax jokes around too often, his sense of humor tends to be thickly laiden in sarcasm, so it might just be going over your head. Jax is kind and very much generous, he is the type that will give you the shirt off of his back if you asked, but that's only if you become close enough to see that part of him. Jax is very much guarded, recognizing that not everyone is kindhearted, which he unfortunately, learned the hardway. Jax also recognizes the importance of distancing himself from others, knowing that as much as he tries, he cannot make someone stay with him.
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Likes
The Cold // Being part snow leapord, it's only natural that Jax would prefer the cold.
Coffee // It's strange, for a creature that loves the cold, Jax must love coffee just as much.
Sunrises // There is just something so magical about a sunrise.
Dislikes
[color=#MAIN]The Heat // Wasteland heat is far too much for Jax to bear. [/color]
[color=#MAIN]Water // Large bodies of it especially. [/color]
[color=#MAIN]Impunity // No good ever comes from exusing people for their actions. [/color]
[color=#MAIN]Sudden Noises // Jax's ears are very sensitive, sudden, loud sounds tend to throw him off. [/color]
Strengths
Knowledge // Despite being bred to be pretty, Jax is actually quite knowledgeable in various subjects.
Practical Skills // Jax has a very specific set of skills under his repitoire.
Adabtability // It is very easy for Jax to adapt to certain situations under pressure.
Memory // Jax's memory is sharp as a whip.
Weaknesses
Soft Heart // Jax has a soft spot for certain things.
Swimming // Surprisingly, Jax is not a strong swimmer. He tends to sink instead of float.
Trusting // Despite his many attempts not to be, Jax trusts others far too readily.
At a first glance, you might not believe that Jax is even carrying a weapon. It merely looks like an assistive walking device. In actuality, the cane that Jax carries opens up to reveal two blades that Jax can twist the center of to form a double-edged sword (not of the hypothetical kind). This blade can also electrify, in order to shock anyone that comes too close.
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Mother
{ Background : }
Jax does not have the same background as most mutants. He was born in a test tube, grown artificially in a lab. His birth was an experiment, an attempt to create "perfect mutants," with desirable traits that were pleasing to the human eye. Jax was not the only one, he was the oldest of three, two girls being born only minutes after him. They did not have names, they merely went by the numbers 1, 2, and 3; Jax being 1, of course. The first few years of his life were spent being experimented on. The humans that created him and his siblings had no idea how long he would last. They groomed him, educated him, and presented him to the humans with much excitement. They were then separated and like monkeys in a circus, were paraded around for humans to rent and use.
At age 12, Jax managed to escape the Mother ship. When the ship was low enough, he grabbed onto one of the wires that were hanging from beneath and jumped. Taking the plunge into the wasteland had not been his best idea, as Jax had ended up with a broken leg. He limped across the Waste land, looking for food or shelter, for more than two weeks before collapsing of starvation and dehydration. It was a wandering doctor that had found him. She took Jax in, finding him to be strange, an oddity. That woman taught Jax everything he needed to know about mutant society, about medicine, and about kindness. She opened up his world and his heart, teaching him many things.
Then, at 15, she passed away suddenly of Ori, having hid the sickness from him until the second she died. Distraught and with no place to go, Jax found himself wandering. He ended up in the Tundra, finding solace in the cold of the mountains. It was there that Jax established himself as a doctor in mutant medicine, treating patients that traveled from near and far. Normally, Jax would ignore the calling for the Game of Pursuit, but this year, something felt different. With the desire to find his lost sisters, Jax entered his number into the lottery.
{Family :}
Jax has two sisters, 2 and 3
{Other Info :}
It was the old woman who gave Jax his name. She claimed it meant something important, but he can never remember what.
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