Post by arcticpheonix on Aug 20, 2005 15:59:50 GMT -5
Full Name: Jake Sterling
Gang Name: Sonar
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Gang: Silver Dragons
Rank: Ninja
Skill Level: Stealth
Love: None yet
Job: Veterinarian during the day
Physical Desription: Sonar isn’t too tall, being only 5’6”, and light in build. Slightly spiked, dark brown hair falls just past his ears, though none covers his blue-grey eyes. Well, one of them is blue-grey. A scar runs vertically down his left eye, the old wound having ruined the eye, making him blind on that side. It also faded the color to milky silver, the pupil hardly visible. He isn’t ugly, however; quite on the contrary, he is actually quite handsome. No other blemishes mark his lightly tanned face. His muscles are toned from swimming a lot, and his 130 pounds are almost all muscle. Especially his arms. Unlike most people, Sonar favors throwing knives or stars, choosing that over a gun, and his years of practice have refined his aim.
A dark looking figure, Jake prefers black in his clothing, normally wearing a dark tee-shirt with a grey dragon on it, an onyx leather vest, and black jeans. His worn combat boots hold a few throwing knives in each, well hidden. Under his vest lay six stars (five bladed throwing weapons), three on each side, as well as his signature throwing knife; a long blade with the hilt crafted into the form of a silver dragon, with tiny rubies for the eyes and the platinum blade as the breath. It is more of a blade made for show instead of a real fight, but Sonar uses it sometimes, and is known for the special knife, his most prized item.
Personality: Jake Sterling is smart, thorough, and calculative. His nickname sort of comes from his attention to detail, and his listening skills. He has ears like a bat, and can catch many whispered conversations, making him excellent for finding out information. You could spend years with the quiet man, and still not know him well. Sonar is rather crafty, and can get a little unpredictable, but he is mainly nice to those who are nice back. Unless he doesn’t like them. He only looks out for himself, unless one gives him a good reason not to, or if he were to love another. He can be a little arrogant, though, and that may be his downfall. He fears being helpless, and being enclosed in very tight spaces, but doesn’t get scared too easily. And he hates it when others think he is weaker because he can’t see in one eye; he would prove them wrong with the other end of his signature knife.
History: For all his life, his older sister was better than him. Better in grades, better in reputation, getting better toys, you name it. She was almost perfect, even in personality. Sweet and strong-minded, though she was always a bit stubborn. Well, so was Sonar. Both siblings wanted to be police when they were younger, pretending that they were out on patrol, imagining that they were getting rid of well known gang leaders or members. That never happened with Sonar; they wouldn’t let him. But his sister, oh, she got to be one. She proved her worth, she proved that she was better than him. And Sonar would never forgive her for it. So he did the only thing he could do to get rid of that smug smile on her face as she was accepted; run away, and join one of the very gangs she was after. Ever since then, he refused to go back home, though he got a job as a vet, and met his faithful companion; a German Shepard. It, like he, wasn’t accepted into the police force, but was trained to do some of those things, such as sniffing out drugs and attacking on command. That helps Jake a lot sometimes.
Other Information: The scar that blinded his left eye was caused by his sister in a fight they had. He refused to talk to her ever since, and had vowed to get revenge. But his version of revenge meant he wanted to see more than one eye go for her...
Pet(s):
Maximum (Max)
Police trained German Shepard, who was not accepted because he was too friendly. Sonar grew a bond with the dog because of that, having felt some of the same feelings. Max is now a good partner and companion, attacking on command, and trusting only those Sonar lets him trust.
Vehicle:
Gang Name: Sonar
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Gang: Silver Dragons
Rank: Ninja
Skill Level: Stealth
Love: None yet
Job: Veterinarian during the day
Physical Desription: Sonar isn’t too tall, being only 5’6”, and light in build. Slightly spiked, dark brown hair falls just past his ears, though none covers his blue-grey eyes. Well, one of them is blue-grey. A scar runs vertically down his left eye, the old wound having ruined the eye, making him blind on that side. It also faded the color to milky silver, the pupil hardly visible. He isn’t ugly, however; quite on the contrary, he is actually quite handsome. No other blemishes mark his lightly tanned face. His muscles are toned from swimming a lot, and his 130 pounds are almost all muscle. Especially his arms. Unlike most people, Sonar favors throwing knives or stars, choosing that over a gun, and his years of practice have refined his aim.
A dark looking figure, Jake prefers black in his clothing, normally wearing a dark tee-shirt with a grey dragon on it, an onyx leather vest, and black jeans. His worn combat boots hold a few throwing knives in each, well hidden. Under his vest lay six stars (five bladed throwing weapons), three on each side, as well as his signature throwing knife; a long blade with the hilt crafted into the form of a silver dragon, with tiny rubies for the eyes and the platinum blade as the breath. It is more of a blade made for show instead of a real fight, but Sonar uses it sometimes, and is known for the special knife, his most prized item.
Personality: Jake Sterling is smart, thorough, and calculative. His nickname sort of comes from his attention to detail, and his listening skills. He has ears like a bat, and can catch many whispered conversations, making him excellent for finding out information. You could spend years with the quiet man, and still not know him well. Sonar is rather crafty, and can get a little unpredictable, but he is mainly nice to those who are nice back. Unless he doesn’t like them. He only looks out for himself, unless one gives him a good reason not to, or if he were to love another. He can be a little arrogant, though, and that may be his downfall. He fears being helpless, and being enclosed in very tight spaces, but doesn’t get scared too easily. And he hates it when others think he is weaker because he can’t see in one eye; he would prove them wrong with the other end of his signature knife.
History: For all his life, his older sister was better than him. Better in grades, better in reputation, getting better toys, you name it. She was almost perfect, even in personality. Sweet and strong-minded, though she was always a bit stubborn. Well, so was Sonar. Both siblings wanted to be police when they were younger, pretending that they were out on patrol, imagining that they were getting rid of well known gang leaders or members. That never happened with Sonar; they wouldn’t let him. But his sister, oh, she got to be one. She proved her worth, she proved that she was better than him. And Sonar would never forgive her for it. So he did the only thing he could do to get rid of that smug smile on her face as she was accepted; run away, and join one of the very gangs she was after. Ever since then, he refused to go back home, though he got a job as a vet, and met his faithful companion; a German Shepard. It, like he, wasn’t accepted into the police force, but was trained to do some of those things, such as sniffing out drugs and attacking on command. That helps Jake a lot sometimes.
Other Information: The scar that blinded his left eye was caused by his sister in a fight they had. He refused to talk to her ever since, and had vowed to get revenge. But his version of revenge meant he wanted to see more than one eye go for her...
Pet(s):
Maximum (Max)
Police trained German Shepard, who was not accepted because he was too friendly. Sonar grew a bond with the dog because of that, having felt some of the same feelings. Max is now a good partner and companion, attacking on command, and trusting only those Sonar lets him trust.
Vehicle:
