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Character:The Dormouse
Role: The druggie
Name: Jason Marlos
NickName(s): Jace
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance:
[-Soon to have a drawing later~-]
Jason has a slim and slender but somewhat muscular build, he reaches a good 5'10" height in stature but his slump makes him look a slightly shorter than usual. He often wears old tattered clothes that would last him a long time; Mostly an old leather jacket without a shirt under, some jeans torn at the knees and some silvery chains swinging by his hips. He sports some moonboots with big buckles and straps, having greasy, dyed down the middle red streaked tossled short but shaggy dark brown hair along with many peircings riddled along his body, (Most notably rows of them along his ears, a hip peircing, a couple on his lips like snakebites and a tongue peircing). He lives amongst the streets and may carry a rugged musty smell about him.
One particular thing about Jason is the scar around his right hand knuckles and the pendant he wears around his neck with an insignia of some military Eagle.
Bio:
Jason does not remember much of his past due to the cocaine, heroine, and various other drug abuse he has encountered which has rendered his memory and conscious down... Though his past is as grim and bitter as he is. Jason was born into a rather respectable family. A father a lawyer and a mother a very crafty housewife. Up until he turned ten, his family had always grown so happy until his father brought down an iron coldness among them. He lost a case and soon his job considering he did soon so poorly in his job to make an innocent man get killed. Jobless and angry, his father soon got around cheating on his mother and becoming a slow alcoholic. He would come home and beat both of them and get into slow loud arguments with Jason's mother causing the fights to escalade day by day. Soon, it turned to a dire situation with his father taking a gun and shooting his mother, then shooting himself. The boy was forever horrified by this as he witnessed the whole situation from his bedroom cowering in the corner.
Turning 17, he had to isolate the event from his mind and seclude himself from everyone, hoping to get away from reality as much as he could. The memories kept haunting him day by day until he could no longer stand it. He had no immediate family besides those two and ran far away from his old hometown. To suppress things, he often hung out with rebellious children, and ran around deserted areas only accessible to shady people. Jason soon started find pleasures in drinking vodka, buying drugs from the local drug dealers and waking up several places around town.
Presently, Jace hustles around the streets. He does various things just to get drugs, possibly illegal but he enjoys the thrill after he gets stark intoxicated as a reward. He also spends time going from one one-night-stand to another, hoping to get free food and things out of it; he isn't a prostitute, though he enjoys the sex, especially if it's a man but he's willing to do more than sex if it means getting what he needs. He's more of a male lap dog if anything and just wants to get benefits out of what he enjoys, (Especially if it means he can be free of sleeping in the streets for once).
Likes: drugs, drinking until he can't talk right, hitting on various people in bars, drifting, clubs and bars, the feel of smoke being passed between his teeth, one-night-stands.
Dislikes: The police, the government, being stuck in one place, working, wallowing on one thing.
Gaia Username: Dementio
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