Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2014 0:25:25 GMT
JACKSON BRODY MATHESON So many roads that I've taken when nobody thought I could make it and even though I had to go it alone I still survived when you live in darkness there's always confusion, sometimes your mind will provide the illusion and your whole life can change in the blink of an eye, OMEGA WEREWOLF Full Name: Jackson 'Jax' Brody Matheson Nicknames: Jax Age: 25 Birthday: February 29, 1989 Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight Face Claim: Zane Stephens Appearance: Jax has fair skin, stands 6' tall and an athletic build. His ice blue eyes stand out under his neat dark brown hair. Unless he is in his EMT uniform, Jax tends to dress down and casual, just trying to blend in and not attract too much attention. Personality: Jax is a bit of a loner, but contact with others reminds him he still exists. He doesn't board himself up, alone, out in the wilderness, but he does try to stick to low populated areas. He being born to a pretty solid pack, he was brought up believing he and his kind were superior in all aspects. His upbringing had left him pretty much set in his way of thinking that he is better than those around him. A mindset that that has worn away over the past few years. Jax does make somewhat of an attempt at “blending in”, trying to stay off the grid. Mother: Elizabeth Matheson (Deceased) Father: Damon Matheson (Unknown) Children: n/a Pets: n/a Others: Conner Matheson (Brother Deceased) Sebastian Matheson (Brother Deceased) Aleya Matheson (Sister Unknown) Kaleb Matheson (Brother Unknown) History: The Matheson's were just a part of a considerably large pack, out of rural Maine. The pack was comprised of two families of born werewolves and various beta's that had been turned, generally, by other werewolves. The pack was always accepting omega's into their beta ranks. ‘Alpha’ was passed between the two families with each generation. As each generation came to an end, the Patriarch/Matriarch of each family would give their lives to the next generation. The next Patriarch/Matriarch would take the life of the other families Patriarch/Matriarch, in a ceremony that helped maintain the rotation of Alpha between the two families. Jax had always been the outgoing one of his siblings. He would venture out and make friends with people outside of the pack. He had a few humans he had considered as friends, but that would change as his struggle with controlling the wolf inside. Loosing track of time, Jax was out with his friends as night hit. This night, however, was a full moon. Losing control, he murdered the kids he was with. Locals chalked it up to an animal attack but his pack knew better. From that day on, Jax was the only one of his siblings with blue eyes. Jax’s grandfather was the previous Alpha, and his time was near. His father was somewhat disgruntle with the fact that he would never be Alpha. Outsiders were unaware of his father’s feelings. Jax, along with his mother and siblings all had front row seats to the anger. After the ceremony, the family retreated to their home to morn and pay respects to their Patriarch. Jax’s father was the only one not present at Jax’s family home. Late in the night his father returned, yet something was different. He had killed the new Alpha and taken her power. When Jax’s mother had expressed her disgust and attempted to leave to warn the others, she was struck down. At that point something worse had changed with in his father. The man became power hungry. In an attempt to protect or avenge their mother jax’s older brothers sprung at their father. Jax ran to round up his younger brother and sister. As the three of them left the house, a fierce roar rattled the windows of the home. Jax knew his brothers had fallen to their father as well. Jax met up with the packs druid emissary, who tells Jax they have to split up. She got the three of them to safety with other druids. There they would stay until they struck out on their own. Once he struck out, Jax took the risk and returned to the surrounding areas around where their former pack use to live. Poking around he learned that the majority of the pack had been killed, presumably by his father. He also learned that it had been years since anyone had heard of or seen his father. Satisfied with what he had learned, Jax left for the last time. He no longer had any reason to stick around. Jax moved around, taking up classes and working here and there. Jax became an EMT and transferred around, where ever the manning was needed. His latest stop was Beacon Hills Memorial. RP Sample: Sirens screaming as the bright red lights illuminating the emptiness of the night, two men try to save a woman's life as they race against time down an empty highway. The man in the front seat reporting over the radio, hoping to be met by fully informed doctors and nurses as the truck pulls up. The man in the back tending to the woman's wounds hoping to stabilize her before they arrive. The woman places her bloodied hand on the man’s chest, brushing her fingers over the name tape that says, "Jax". His eyes met with hers, as her frantic cries for help fill the ambulance. Jax pulls out a needle and took her hand in his own. "Ma'am, I’m here to help. I wish I could do more, ut I’m not strong enough." Jax said as he tried to reassure the woman. "You will be fine. I’ll do what I can until we get to the hospital. Everyone is going to make sure you are back up and on your feet in no time." he added as he stuck the needle in her arm. He began to administer an anesthetic for the pain. Until it fully kicked in he attempted to use his ability to alleviate the pain. Being an omega, it wasn’t strong enough, but it was enough until the meds kicked in. Once they got to the hospital and the doctors and nurses took over, Jax made his way to a restroom. He felt fatigued. Attempting such a thing was tough and served as a reminder that he was alone. Once he collected himself, Jax went back to the ER entrance to meet up with his partner. "You alright, Jax?” his partner asked? "Yea I'm fine. I guess the excitement just got to me." Jax replied before signing the admittance paper work. The two men then returned to their ambulance and headed out back into the night. |
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