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Jsesse White

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About Jsesse White

  • Birthday 08/31/2000

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  1. (W.I.P) 'Jon' was born in the north-west of England. The town of Blackpool, to be specific. The seaside 'resort' as described in various leaflets and wiki pages set a wonderfully misleading picture of the town's true motives - however Jonathon's family was the poster family of all things fucked up. His mother, Janette Richardson became a drug overdosed, un-named corpse in the morgue only months after giving birth. And his father, well, presumably followed a similar fate - however swiftly decided to fuck off 8 months prior when even the hint of pregnancy was being shown. After his mothers death - his maternal grandparents decided to place the child in the first child 'dumping ground' they could find - being the Matterson's Secure Children's Home. This is where Jonathon spent his formative years - within the cold grasps of the 'system' and forever knowing he wasn't normal. And will never have family, or friends that don't just disappear a month or two later. He decided to just internalise all his emotions - not blinking twice when months went by without even being considered by foster families. Which was the best call... As he was never adopted. His 16th birthday came and went, with the only present being a swift eviction from the orphanage - this was the beginning of his mental decline. Immediately Jonathon knew he was alone - alone in the crippling temperature of a classic British winter. He spent days sleeping under train overpasses - any shelter from rain/snow. Slowly going through all the clothes he left the care home with - having to leave them when they eventually got wet, then turned too solid to use for anything. It didn't take long before the easiest and only option would be to 'repossess' peoples items, however possible. This started with going into Laundromats and finding winter clothes - then slowly progressed into checking car and house doors - gaining entrance and swiping whatever claimed the highest price in local dilapidated pawn shops. He lived from petty theft to petty theft until he was 18 - when he started targeting individuals, primarily on weekend nights due to the 'thriving' nightlife in his Town. Due to this - people were out, drunk and with money on their person. It became an easy lifestyle - never getting caught due to the victim's descriptions being... less than reliable. Jonathon, at this time of his life, only had a singular remaining friend. A boy he shared his room in the orphanage with - named Mitch. Mitch, being three years junior to Jon followed his every move in hopes of impressing. This however became more and more dangerous when they started trying to 'perfect' snatch and grab robberies together. In March of 2015 the two teenagers tried to jump an individual at an ATM point in the centre of town. The man, who was significantly less intoxicated than anticipated grabbed his keys from his pocket in the struggle, and slashed Jonathon in the face/right eye with it. He then slashed frantically at Mitch - who was reaching into the man's jacket pockets to try and find a wallet. Jonathon, with an unhealthy cocktail of adrenaline, anger and fear threw the man onto the ground - and began stomping on the back of his head. The man landed close to the curb - and the repeated kicks not only killed him, but broke the mans neck. Jonathon kept going, until there was almost no resistance in the man's neck, tears filling his blood coated eye. After the haze of red calmed and Jon was able to look around - he was a collection of drunk party goers gathered around - watching. Mitch had already fled and Jonathon was alone - standing atop a dead body, his foot still crushing the neck. He then fled. -On the Run, and the future- Jonathon made his way back to his small apartment - quickly calling his old house-mate (who taught him how to hot-wire / scrap certain vehicles) and pleaded for help. This man, Valery (Валерий) offered Jonathon an ultimatum. He does a 'few' jobs in and around Russia for him, and he will be a free man in a different country. With no-where else to go, Jon agrees. He takes nothing but the clothes on his back, and the wallet of the man he murdered - pays for a taxi and meets Valery at a large private piece of land in which a small group of Russian's ushered him onto a plane and from England - Nizhny, Russia. Jon did various jobs, almost all of which involving smuggling/delivering narcotics such as cocaine and methamphetamine to 'clients'. Then from Nizhny to Sochi. In Sochi - Jonathon's job became to stand inside a cargo container filled with drugs - and 'protect' the products goin back and fourth into Turkey. During one of these trips - an 'infection' claimed the lives of the crew onboard the ship - causing the ship to slip off it's intended path and careen into the rocky shores of Chernarus. As the ship ran aground, the containers snapped from their holdings, sliding some off the ship and wedging others underwater. Luckily - Jonathon pried open the container he was inside of, and descended the wreckage of the ship. The only people he could see were various ship crew with inhuman injuries - staggering around the ship. He set out, alone with a backpack full of cocaine and a small russian pistol.
  2. Good group of lads - wish you luck snake squad xoxo
  3. *He’d let out a small chuckle before pressing down his PTT* From what I just heard - your brother was an idiot who died an idiot’s death. Don’t let some budget idea of honour get you killed too. *He pauses for a second, glancing at the large pile of HR paperwork he has stacked on his desk* Apples don’t fall far from the tree. Just think about that before trying some indie John Wick shit. We’ll gladly rip the branches of your family tree out, one by one. Keep running your mouth, you and your brother can get matching ash piles marked Dumb and Dumber. *A small sigh can be heard, before being cut off by the transmission’s end*
  4. Always be one of my favourite characters - much love Yak, RIP Chip.
  5. Jsesse White

    The Wolf Pack [Strict IC Recruitment]

    Always great RP with these puppers. Not a day goes by that I don't miss y'all. Proud what you're achieving in Polana, seen some really good RP from there. *Sad Awoo*
  6. Jsesse White

    S1: KOS/Possible Metagaming/Possible NLR Break

    POV: Myself and the rest of the Wolfpack were held up west of Myshkino across from the summer camp. We had around half an hour of hostage RP before @Phoenyxx and I got taken as negotiation tokens to try to lure @Joah out. As they took us down to the open train tracks, around 20 or so people ran out of the trees to help us. This then started a country wide war from our home to Berezino. During this journey, you bumped into many people wearing hoodies saying they “remember fighting with ____ and woke up in the forest” running back inland. As we arrived to the CDF in Berezino (we had to swap from our S2 home to S1 where the CDF live, we managed to re-group with @Hunter and both him and @Phoenyxx we’re getting treated for gunshot wounds inside the hospital. Hunter got taken away to be worked on, and Phoenyxx was next to me. She was emoting sat down as @Kase was typing out Medical RP. As he typed the first few lines of text, I heard one single suppressed down come from across the road ((now we know, behind the fence)) and it insta drops Phoenyxx. No other gun shots, I was in the open with my armband on, if it was because of the recent fight, then it would have been a couple of easy kills - however, it was just a single shot that killed Phoenyxx. I had given my ammo to Kase earlier in the night - so I had to hide with the injured as they scouted and prepared to be attacked, however that never happened and they couldn’t find the individual who peaked over and shot Phoenyxx.
  7. Jsesse White

    S1 Cherno 0 UTC; BadRP, Troll RP, KOS, NVFL

    POV: Myself and @SexyPutin were located under the bridge around the corner from all this, as a man wanted to speak about joining our group and the commotion outside outside the camp was a little too noisy for a serious RP back and fourth. We spent a good 5 or more minutes discussing, then had to cut the conversation short due to gunshots and people moving down the street away from our main gates. Then we received word to get inside the gates as they believe bad stuff it about to go down (as I guess the conversation turned more hostile). So we walked back, got inside and removed the wire from the fence and waited around to figure out what was going on. I was up on our roof for almost all of the situation - I didn’t see two people in our camp get shot, however I heard the initiation and helped with defending the Wolfpack camp. I wasn’t around for @RavenousRP or @JamesRP letting themselves into our camp - I only arrived when they were outside and had a few bits of banter with them both (as my character isn’t much of a fighter) but then pushed back to deal with the recruitment RP.
  8. Looking damn nice boys, good luck!
  9. Just wanted to drop my two cents in here, I know for a fact that door can be opened from both sides - as I built it there. The reason it’s angled and positioned like that in the tiny house is so it can be accessed from both sides - however one of our members was asleep inside and took the wire off the gate as it’s his home. Like every other base on the server. Hence why you couldn’t just swing it open. Then he woke up to a one way dirt ladder and being stuck in purgatory.
  10. That was my first medical RP. I asked for a ‘ride along’ and witnessed my first PK. And of a damn adorable child, it legitimately hurt my heart. Rest in peace Hugo xoxo
  11. Jsesse White

    The Wolf Pack [Strict IC Recruitment]

    Accidentally put me in one of the 'pup' spots - other than that, perfect and can't wait to see how this goes!
  12. *Lawrence finally let's out a sigh of suppressed stress and anguish, leaning against a car with all doors un-necessarily open, the song calmed his soul - and he looks down to the construction light and sees it glisten with magic. Or sunshine. Probably magic.* *This magical moment halts to a stop - then the moment is tarnished by the crackling of another transmission - Lawrence listens as his face drops and he slides down the sedan he perched upon* "Excuse me, lady who just talked, I... I nee.... I" *Lawrence covers his mouth and speaks into the radio at the same time* "chhhhck... you.... breaking... chhhk.. can't hear... chhhk... Alpha things. Gotta go... Sorry bossy bird lady." *Before letting go, Lawrence lets out a small - pathetic howl in defiance before standing up and placing two yellow arm-bands firmly into his pockets.*
  13. *The sound of occasional chicken clucks and painful silence is suddenly disrupted by the transmissions, as Lawrence sits up, closing the battery pack on the radio and wrapping himself in a dark jacket and shivering quietly.* "W... Wa...Wait, what?" *Genuine confusion can be heard, Lawrence's eyes widen and he stands up, carefully avoiding the glow-sticks littering the barn floor. He's audibly agitated and flustered by the chernarussian's response* "I beg you're pardon? God no, I... I just want to turn him on so he can come back and we can do gang gang stuff. I miss him, lady. He's the smartest person I know and he was probably almost certainly getting married before he vanished - he had like loads of wonderful women... no homiesex, like... each to their own but nuh-uh." *He audibly recoils whilst speaking, then pushes his bodyweight against the main barn door - shifting it and peaking his head into the deafening silence awaiting outside.* "I just wanted him to respond, I've tried everything, even... even asking people and all they say is random shit about generators and bulbs and I just don't understand. Maybe turning him on will like release him like a hologram or the real him - I'm getting tired carrying him around and getting no answers." *He lets out a loud sigh, then slides his radio back into his pocket whilst muttering to himself - looking over to the stolen construction light - forcing a small smile out, again.* *Lawrence walks over to his hat - then gathers up his glow-sticks and picks up the construction light before brandishing his radio again* "Also, Mr Church man - I'm not a huge, huge, huge fan of the fire and brimstone talk, however thank you for the... defence? I don't know how... like much I'm meant to say about the group... Even though I'm totally the big boss alpha. I didn't really know speaking to Kane would be spread across the world like this so I may have... like... spoken too much. I'm sticking up near Camp Oasis until I can find someone who's good with wires or tools to turn Kane on - then I'll be around. Maybe we'll bump paths and... and talk or do other leader stuff. *Lawrence lets out large anxious breath, his hands shaking - causing him to lean back on the cool barn wall for stability.* "Um, anyway. Guys I didn't mean for you to like get weirded out - if you met Kane you'd understand but like... maybe over walkie talkie you can't hear him very well" *A forced nervous and sad chuckle is echoed into the radio* "I'll maybe, possibly see you around - my name's Lawrence. Lawrence Pierce the... the second. I didn't mean to confuse - just wanted to try to talk to my friend. He's here but I... I miss him." *A final, deep sigh can be heard before it fades into radio static - Lawrence places the radio on his hip, and attached a glow-stick to his bag before forcing the barn door fully open. He looks back to the now empty barn, construction light in hand before turning and heading out into the fog.*
  14. *Lawrence leans against the door of a barn littered with glow-sticks, sheltering from the harsh weather outside. He slides batteries from his flashlight out and into his radio before pushing it close to his mouth* "Kane... Kane, oh goodness I don't know what to do. I thought I knew but I don't know. I've tried to capture your spirit in an Oasis capsule of light - but I don't know if it's big enough for your brain... you're the smartest person I know and I'm sure you'd know what to do or how I can get you back..." *A couple of isolated sniffles can be heard - followed by a deep sigh and the crunch of Lawrence laying against hay* "I'm just scared... I don't know where to go. I'm going to turn you on Kane. I know you'd want it, even if you don't tell me. I can feel it when I hold you. You don't speak to me like someone like Chance when he's in the glow-stick - but maybe bigger ships and people with bigger brains work differently. Maybe you can only hear me on the walkie talkies" *Lawrence takes his finger off the transmit button and fidgets to get in a comfortable position in the hay.* "I'll find a way to find you, we've got chilly boy activities to do. Also Russian men are looking to throw you off a roof, apparently you go round doing drugs and punching women? I mean .... like that's really gangsta and I respect it but Jesus, ok, my goodness. I'm leader of the Wolf Pack now, like the real alpha dog so i'll be able to protect you - no matter the amount of bossy ladies who live in graveyards you punch. Real gang shit" *A small (ghost-like) wolf howl can be heard before the radio is pushed back against his face* "ok I probably shouldn't have said the last bit. No-one is looking for you trust me like zero people, only the ones who miss you and that's like everyone. Sorry for the monologue by that's the world we live in i think - these glow-sticks look like a campfire and it's like a trigger for these stories. I was 18 years old when the apoca-" *The radio battery dies, cutting the transmission off. * *Lawrence sighs, looking over to the large construction light set up facing him. He forces a smile then lays back down to rest.*
  15. Jsesse White

    I'm here!

    Always nice to see a new old face around! Red seems like a really interesting character and I wish you the best with amazing RP interactions.
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