Roland Jaquez
Name: Roland Jaquez
Contact Info: AIM: secondgrifballer or Skype: Rambo McCarter
Age: 90
Physical Stature: Roland, as his age might suggest, is not a pretty sight. Scars and cuts are scattered throughout his form, and his movements are hampered by the slight stiffness of early arthritis. Even his clothes are old, with a bomber jacket from World War 2 thrown over the shoulders that he forces to stay straight. Underneath that lies a simple shirt, usually chosen from a series of ironed, short sleeve shirts that only differ in color.
The old man’s face, though covered in wrinkles, still bears the fruits of some maintenance. A neatly trimmed goatee surrounds his eternal scowl with its greyish-white whiskers, and determined eyes gaze at his surroundings underneath a wrinkled, bald head. A few small liver spots are visible in the corner of the agent’s brow, but he has yet to notice them himself.
At the present time, Roland is sick, his organs unable to bear the burden of countless explosions and a lifetime on the battlefield. Constant coughing, as well as repeated bloodloss, have given the bottom of his mouth a redstain. In addition, he walks with a cane, using the straight rod of polished wood to keep himself at least semi mobile.
Persona: Roland is old and bitter, like many Americans that live to be his age. He does not “get” the new generation, and especially hates a place as different as Japan. It makes him think the worst of random strangers, and causes him to be even more irritable, sometimes intentionally.
However, like a good soldier/spy, the man is dedicated, willing to do almost anything to increase the success of his mission, whatever it may be. Bribes, threats, blackmail, and many other things are all acceptable in his line of work. This very dedication, however, causes him to view his own life as expendable if it is lost for the sake of “the mission.”
This soldier life of his is not without its consequences. Roland, though not quite reluctant to create connections, realizes that any day, those connections could be severed, and as such, will often be uncaring or unsympathetic to the plights of others. They are still alive, after all, and in his eyes, that makes most problems, barring ones that specifically remind him of his own trials and tribulations.
Biography: Since the age of twenty, Roland has been fighting. World War Two, Vietnam, Operation Desert Storm, as well as countless brushfire wars in between, the man has been at least two wars on every continent in the Eastern Hemisphere. The battlefield was his home, and even though he did not like it at first, it suited him to have a place where he only had to worry about the things in his hands.
However, sometime in between the constant fighting, Roland stopped being a soldier for Uncle Sam and started being a spy for Orpheus. He had always been able to see ghosts, which was half-curse and half-blessing for a battlefield. The spirits’ knowledge, given to the man who actually acknowledged them, allowed him to live through battles, and this sight was what drew the budding organization to him.
This began a long and, surprisingly uninteresting, career for Roland. He fought in more battles, against spirits as often as humans, went in more places, and eventually, retired to an outpost in Africa.
However, now the old man is back out of retirement, coming back to Tokyo in an effort to chase down the group known as Chimera in an effort to locate a girl named Maria. He knows his life is nearing an end point, but that girl seems to mean everything to him, and he won’t rest until he frees her from a group that is, in his own words “just as bad as those Cerbie Dogs.”
Stats:
Roland Jacquez - Orpheus, Lt.
Reiatsu:6490
No Man's Land 7139
Combat: 1000
Agility: 9
Fortitude: 5481
Feats:
Empty (Trained)
Unique Items:
C- B.U.S.T.E.R.
(purchased) C - Empty
Armory Items:
BLUEPRINT: Epitaphe SAA (16k)
BLUEPRINT: Revenant AUG (3.5K)
BLUEPRINT: LICH M2 Tactical (8k)
BLUEPRINT: Pyro Rounds (2k)
BLUEPRINT: Cryo Rounds (3k)
Total: 34,500₢
Bleedout Remaining: [2207/7649]
Name: Roland Jaquez
Contact Info: AIM: secondgrifballer or Skype: Rambo McCarter
Age: 90
Physical Stature: Roland, as his age might suggest, is not a pretty sight. Scars and cuts are scattered throughout his form, and his movements are hampered by the slight stiffness of early arthritis. Even his clothes are old, with a bomber jacket from World War 2 thrown over the shoulders that he forces to stay straight. Underneath that lies a simple shirt, usually chosen from a series of ironed, short sleeve shirts that only differ in color.
The old man’s face, though covered in wrinkles, still bears the fruits of some maintenance. A neatly trimmed goatee surrounds his eternal scowl with its greyish-white whiskers, and determined eyes gaze at his surroundings underneath a wrinkled, bald head. A few small liver spots are visible in the corner of the agent’s brow, but he has yet to notice them himself.
At the present time, Roland is sick, his organs unable to bear the burden of countless explosions and a lifetime on the battlefield. Constant coughing, as well as repeated bloodloss, have given the bottom of his mouth a redstain. In addition, he walks with a cane, using the straight rod of polished wood to keep himself at least semi mobile.
Persona: Roland is old and bitter, like many Americans that live to be his age. He does not “get” the new generation, and especially hates a place as different as Japan. It makes him think the worst of random strangers, and causes him to be even more irritable, sometimes intentionally.
However, like a good soldier/spy, the man is dedicated, willing to do almost anything to increase the success of his mission, whatever it may be. Bribes, threats, blackmail, and many other things are all acceptable in his line of work. This very dedication, however, causes him to view his own life as expendable if it is lost for the sake of “the mission.”
This soldier life of his is not without its consequences. Roland, though not quite reluctant to create connections, realizes that any day, those connections could be severed, and as such, will often be uncaring or unsympathetic to the plights of others. They are still alive, after all, and in his eyes, that makes most problems, barring ones that specifically remind him of his own trials and tribulations.
Biography: Since the age of twenty, Roland has been fighting. World War Two, Vietnam, Operation Desert Storm, as well as countless brushfire wars in between, the man has been at least two wars on every continent in the Eastern Hemisphere. The battlefield was his home, and even though he did not like it at first, it suited him to have a place where he only had to worry about the things in his hands.
However, sometime in between the constant fighting, Roland stopped being a soldier for Uncle Sam and started being a spy for Orpheus. He had always been able to see ghosts, which was half-curse and half-blessing for a battlefield. The spirits’ knowledge, given to the man who actually acknowledged them, allowed him to live through battles, and this sight was what drew the budding organization to him.
This began a long and, surprisingly uninteresting, career for Roland. He fought in more battles, against spirits as often as humans, went in more places, and eventually, retired to an outpost in Africa.
However, now the old man is back out of retirement, coming back to Tokyo in an effort to chase down the group known as Chimera in an effort to locate a girl named Maria. He knows his life is nearing an end point, but that girl seems to mean everything to him, and he won’t rest until he frees her from a group that is, in his own words “just as bad as those Cerbie Dogs.”
Stats:
Roland Jacquez - Orpheus, Lt.
Reiatsu:6490
No Man's Land 7139
Combat: 1000
Agility: 9
Fortitude: 5481
Feats:
Empty (Trained)
Unique Items:
C- B.U.S.T.E.R.
(purchased) C - Empty
Armory Items:
BLUEPRINT: Epitaphe SAA (16k)
BLUEPRINT: Revenant AUG (3.5K)
BLUEPRINT: LICH M2 Tactical (8k)
BLUEPRINT: Pyro Rounds (2k)
BLUEPRINT: Cryo Rounds (3k)
Total: 34,500₢
Bleedout Remaining: [2207/7649]
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