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Character Introduction For: Agent Jack Malone, Jr.
Played By: Rhi.
Avatar Name: Kris Allen.
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Physical Stats:
Age: 26.
Birthday: January 26th, 1987.
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 160 lbs.
Build: Thin / Athletic.
Hair Color: Dark brown.
Eye Color: Dark brown.
Identifying Features:
Easily enough, the young agent's eyes held the stories of where he'd been, what he'd seen, and what he'd done. They were the only window into the suggestion that he was, in fact, human. That he was even capable of emotion. Aside from that, unless you got a good look at the side of his neck at the scar that remained, you'd have to pull up his shirt to see the five gunshot scars that served as a reminder that he wasn't nearly as invincible as he liked to believe.
Typical Clothing Choice:
Stylish. Distressed jeans (no holes). Button-up dress shirts, often left open, and plain colored t-shirts beneath. Always, steel-toed boots, black or brown, depending on the color of his shirt. More often than not, a pair of thin-framed sunglasses will be seated atop his head.
Mental/Personality Traits and Weaknesses/Phobias:
Mental & Personality Traits:
Jack is an incredibly broken, (though he doesn't let on to that fact) incredibly dangerous person. He seemingly has no motives and no morals, and is as callous as they come. He'd just as soon grin at you as he would shoot you in the back.
He enjoys the danger and risks involved with being corrupt, and is quite obvious about it when confronted.
Weaknesses:
Though trained well through different agencies (police force, FBI, and the agency), Jack is weakest in regards to hand-to-hand combat unless it's simple self-defense. Anything in regards to his parents will typically throw him off-guard.
Phobias:
Being a lone wolf, as humorous as it may be, he doesn't at all like the idea of being completely alone. Being incapable of fending for himself. Losing everything.
Home, Haven and Occupation/Hobbies:
Home:
1411 Crestview Ave, APT A-4. NYC, NY.
Haven:
An unknown place, in the outskirts of the city. He doesn't share this knowledge with anyone, nor does it seem to be a place many know of. There is a body of water, and large trees. Nothing else shall be disclosed.
Occupation:
NYPD Detective;
Probationary FBI agent;
Middle-ranking security class agent for an agency operating within the CIA.
Hobbies:
Pissing off his parents, drinking, driving late at night (while drunk, most likely). Jack used to like drawing, but it fell between the cracks.
Skills, Talents and Education/Training:
Skills & Talents:
Clever, cunning, and able to turn tables at the blink of an eye. One of the best liars you'll ever have the (dis)pleasure of meeting.
Education & Training:
Criminal Justice Major.
Short-range / long-range weaponry.
Mental manipulation (techniques.)
PsyOps.
Property, Pets and Toys:
Property:
Two, force-issue 9mm glocks.
Desert Eagle MK VII ( .357 Magnum. )
Kevlar gear.
FBI badge.
Agency laminated ID/keycard.
RFW transmitter.
2010 Mazda RX-8 ( black and chrome. )
Pets & Toys:
None.
Friends, Enemies and General Contacts:
Friends:
Sage Tavers.
Enemies:
Chase Bejamin.
Mel Walsh.
Maura Blake.
General:
SSA Jack Malone, SR.
Aria Montgomery.
Louis Wrightman.
The Agency.
Brief History
The jig was up by the seventh month of her pregnancy. 'How could we have let this happen, Jack?' It's no longer a dirty, little, secret within the work place-- everyone knows, and it's formed a huge wedge and resentment between team mates. Fitzgerald and Taylor can't quite turn a blind eye to it, and Johnson plays the peacemaker.
Agent Spade gave birth to John Michael Malone, Jr., on the twenty-sixth day of January, 1987. It was bittersweet, really; neither of them were prepared for it, and neither of them knew exactly what they were thinking by allowing emotion to take over.. but, what could they have done? Aborted and went on with their lives as if nothing had ever happened? Of course not.
Resentment played a large role in his life; he harbored anger for not only his father, but his mother as well. Neither of them were cut out for this mommy and daddy shit, if it hadn't already been apparent by Jack Sr's ex-wife skipping state with their two daughters. He'd asked numerous questions - more so than your typical child; played family detective, even while still in grade school. 'What's this do? What's it for? Why? Well, what if..' It could have been astonishing, had Agent Spade, and Malone been able to separate from work long enough to realize it.
It was nearly accidental that, when he was of age, he fell right into their footsteps; he had a knack for those sorts of things. He had the mind of a criminal kept carefully under the guise of an upcoming agent-- oh, he wasn't quite a part of the FBI yet, but that was his intention. A goal of sorts that he intended on reaching, eventually. Being a detective for the city's police department was fine and dandy for now.. and they loved him for his work. Loved him because of who his father was.
..It was the last part that caused the line between right and wrong to blur considerably. While he was all for bringing to justice the people so deserving of such, Jack would never fail to make it known that he could be bought for the right price. Some of that evidence could vanish, a meeting could have never taken place, some words that were said could be eaten and gone, gone, gone. It was like that old saying [/i]'Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.'[/i] That was precisely what Jack did, and would continue to do until it all came tumbling down.. if it ever did.