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Jack Delaney
"Stuck between russians I don't get, a kid, Oliver Twist and then you, Sheriff? Hell, I'm home."
Jack Delaney to Wyatt Dunlap, KROT Base
"I'm not a good person, Jacob. Never did a good thing in my life."
Jack Delaney to Jacob Hibbler, KROT Base
"Y'all are still stuck in civilisation. Me? I'm in the wild."
Jack Delaney
Jack, firstly, is antagonistic and outspoken. Secondly, he's reliable and actually loyal to a fault despite his nature to deceive and annoy people all at once.
An optimistic cynic. Sometimes he might make a situation worse just by talking, besides that he has a small and tiny distrust of people though he thrives on personal connections. It makes him slightly ashamed of himself.
To most, he's probably a jackass. To some, he might just be a good man.
Jack Delaney to Wyatt Dunlap, KROT Base
"I'm not a good person, Jacob. Never did a good thing in my life."
Jack Delaney to Jacob Hibbler, KROT Base
"Y'all are still stuck in civilisation. Me? I'm in the wild."
Jack Delaney
Jack, firstly, is antagonistic and outspoken. Secondly, he's reliable and actually loyal to a fault despite his nature to deceive and annoy people all at once.
An optimistic cynic. Sometimes he might make a situation worse just by talking, besides that he has a small and tiny distrust of people though he thrives on personal connections. It makes him slightly ashamed of himself.
To most, he's probably a jackass. To some, he might just be a good man.
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"Hey, Jack."
My head was killing that time, pounding even. I could still taste the vodka from the night before. Must've been heavy... I can feel my stomach flipping already. I'd spent six days in Russia with this guy... Luke.
Hadn't found jackshit.
"Jackass, wake up. Think that's the guy? You got the coin?"
My head was killing that time, pounding even. I could still taste the vodka from the night before. Must've been heavy... I can feel my stomach flipping already. I'd spent six days in Russia with this guy... Luke.
Hadn't found jackshit.
"Jackass, wake up. Think that's the guy? You got the coin?"
Jack nodded, looking up from his seat up toward Luke. Luke was the same height as him, brown hair, brown eyes so dark you'd think they were black. Jack knew the routine. The world had changed since the first portal's sightings, the creatures that stormed onto Earth in packs - many places weren't kind to folk who didn't live there. Russia wasn't any different.
The blonde haired man stood tall and walked over to the bar with his chin high in the air, a smile settled across his features as he approached the pointed 'polish who speaks english' man.
"Howdy there, buy you a drink? I'm celebratin'! Found a fortune..." Jack said with a sly smile on his face.
There were people I ain't never cared for, who I've done it to. This guy weren't no different. Just another schmuck with a few pieces of eight I could con out of his pockets.
Get a guy hot over a unique coin, get a friend to bet a ridiculous amount of money and see who dares to bet higher.
It worked too. Poor bastard wasted every penny out of his wallet and then we split it fifty-fifty. That's who I am.
The Big Bad Wolf.
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There were people I ain't never cared for, who I've done it to. This guy weren't no different. Just another schmuck with a few pieces of eight I could con out of his pockets.
Get a guy hot over a unique coin, get a friend to bet a ridiculous amount of money and see who dares to bet higher.
It worked too. Poor bastard wasted every penny out of his wallet and then we split it fifty-fifty. That's who I am.
The Big Bad Wolf.
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General Information
Full Name: Jack Delaney
Aliases: Delaney
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Place of Birth: Piedmont Atlanta Hospital
Raised In: Georgia, Atlanta. US of A.
Language(s): English.
Date of Birth: February 18, 1983
Former Occupation: Car Dealer(?)
Education: ????
Medical/Physical Information
Weight: 170 lbs. / 77.37kg
Height: 6’1” / 1.85 meters
Build: Tall Ectomorph
Blood Type: O-
Illnesses: None
Conditions: Possibly far sighted
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Religious Orientation: Areligious
General Morale: Negative
General Outlook: Be the wolf, not the sheep
Personality: Entrepreneur (ESTP - Extraverted, observant, thinking, and prospecting)
Favourite Hobbies: Reading, causing a ruckus, coming up with nicknames.
Favourite Book: Of Mice and Men.
Favourite Expletive: Son of a bitch!
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AFFECTIONATE - RESPECTED - TRUST - NEUTRAL - DISTRUST - CONTEMPT - HATE - SYMPATHETIC - AVOIDS - TERRIFIED
FAMILY / FRIENDSAFFECTIONATE - RESPECTED - TRUST - NEUTRAL - DISTRUST - CONTEMPT - HATE - SYMPATHETIC - AVOIDS - TERRIFIED
THOMAS LORD, FATHER. - DECEASED. (PRE-WAR OCCUPATION)
MARY DELANEY, MOTHER. - DECEASED. (PRE-WAR OCCUPATION)
'THE LONG HAUL'
WYATT DUNLAP, THE DOC - THE SHERIFF.
"A regular action man. Big, gruff. He can fight, but he can't think. He ain't all that bad though."
JACOB HIBBLER, THE KID.
"Naïve, a dash of gormlessness and this here is the perfect mark. If only this were back a few years..."
CALLUM WOOD, BABE RUTH.
"Swinger-dinger, chicken dinner. The guy likes a scrap and keeps his head on a swivel. I like that."
ELLIE KEAN, OLIVER TWIST.
"You got to try speak English sometime!"
BILL BAILY, BILLY GOAT.
"Keep poking the fire and you'll get the embers. I'm trying to live through this, not die because of somebody's curiosity! Ever heard of the CAT?"
ALICE BISHOP, THE MIGHTY HUNTRESS.
"Cold as ice. Not a talker. Maybe you just don't take to me. That'll change!"
'THE RUSSIANS'
"What to say about you guys? Thanks for all the food, shelter - weaponry. It goes a mile for a guy like me, but shucks, how's that boot lickin' coming along?"
MINA SORINTOV, THE NURSE - DOC GIGGLES.
"Hands as soft as my pillows. She's about as straight laced as you can get, but she's a good doctor."
Abilities and Skillsets
Firearms Training: Jack, before meeting the Long Haulers and the Russians had only fired one bullet. Since joining them he's had a lot more time to handle both rifles and pistols adequately.
Melee Weapon Training: Jack is tall and when he can eat properly, isn't the weakest person. He could wield an axe fairly well.
Hand-to-Hand Combat: He has long reach and a good mind for fighting, and usually plays dirty to win fights he finds himself in. He's not above anything.
Jack of All Trades, Master of None: Jack has had a life of adaptation. He is quite skilled in a variety of manual labour jobs and is well versed with people, which helped as a conman. With his fine ability to adapt, he learns quickly with menial skills - but can never master them.
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