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Jaxon Wolf
Character information
  1. Alias
    Wolf
  2. Mental
    Unknown
  3. Morale
    Frusturated
  4. Date of birth
    1999-11-30 (20 years old)
  5. Place of birth
    North Dakota
  6. Nationality
    American
  7. Ethnicity
    White
  8. Languages
    English
  9. Family
    Some how related to Alex
  10. Religion
    Unknown

Description

  1. Alignment
    Chaotic Neutral
  2. Equipment
    Cowboy hat
  3. Occupation
    Unknown
  4. Affiliation
    WolfPack
  5. Role
    Bravo

Background

My story begins when me and my best friend chance ran into a small problem. Him and I were... drug dealers you could say, and one day I ended up losing my drugs and owed my boss a lot of money. So I tried to rob a guy and ended up shooting him when he didn’t take me seriously.
I freaked out and went to get chance to help me hide the body. We went back to where I shot the guy and waited till it turned night to take him to some shit pond behind the skate park we hung out at. After we had finally got the body there and threw it in the pond we went to our boss’ house.
When we got there we explained what happened and my boss took a look at the man’s id and was shook.
He asked how we managed to kill Mario Romero. I told him it was by accident and that it just kinda happened. He look at us and figured it out. He said “ you two don’t look like killers that’s how!” After that he trained us to do that kind of business and we became very good at it.
Six years later...
One night me and chance had a job to do to kill some Brazilian drug lord. I got high as shit and don’t remember anything about the job, but apparently we did a great fucking job.
Couple months later....
We had a quick job in some shit hole town in an eastern country. Our disguise was DJs at the club the guy worked at. Our job was to just scare him and we planned to do so, but before we could one of his guards bit him in the fucking neck. Me and chance booked it out the back door and hid in the hotel room hoping to hear word from our boss.
One night while we were waiting for our boss I left the room to go find some drugs but ended up getting caught by some group of guys in the military, and they kept me hostage for awhile till I managed to escape. I’m now just searching for chance.
Day 4 after escaping
I found this journal and thought I would keep track of what happens to me.
Day 8
I joined a group called the wolf pack after finding chance. They seem like descent people, a little sub tho.
Day 12
Just got out of a gun fight... its been awhile since i had one of those. My count for that fights is one and a half. I blew one guys brains out and winged another.
Day 25
I don't know if i like this group. they are a little to submissive for me, and i don't like making ally's with someone that shot at us. Might have to leave soon.

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