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Jamie is head of negotiations.
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Your real name. No aliases: we'll figure it out sooner or later and you'll be less one job immediately. |
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| *runs a hand over very short dark hair* James Kelley. No middle name. *actually, his middle name is Kenneth, but he hates it* *flashes an amiable smile* | |
| So, is that just between you and me, or do you have somethin' else you'd rather we call ya? | |
| *laughs* Nobody but Leonard calls me James. I'm jus' Jamie. *grins and shrugs* | |
| How old are ya? | |
| I'm nineteen years old, I am. *grins and rocks on his heels* | |
| Say I die tonight an' there are new guys at the door tomorrow when ya come in for work. How do they know it's you? What do you look like? | |
| *laughs* Don't got a lot a' confidence in yer job longevity, do ya? *grins and slaps his interviewed amiably on the back* They'll say great things about ya, I'm shoah. *laughs* I'm tall, but not as tall as Easy - *about 6 feet, three inches shorter than the other boy's 6'3* an' skinny. *laughs* I ain't as skinny as 'e is, but I also ain't as strong. Not shoah how that works, since I looks like I got more muscles, but 'e can beat my ass wit' one hand tied behind 'is back. *chuckles* Don't seem fair, do it? *had short brown hair and brown eyes, fairly attractive features and a disarming smile* | |
| Right. What's your background like? And got any education -- can ya read an' write? | |
| *tugs on his ear briefly* Ya's heard all a' it from Easy, I'm shoah. We met at the orphange when 'e an' Luce came after their parents died. I'd been there fer as long as I could r'member. Never knew me mom or dad. Me an' Easy broke outta that place tagedda, an' ran wit' some wild company in West Brooklyn. *shrugs some* Don't worry, ain't nobody a big fan a' Conlon or 'is crew. Things went bad there after a while, so we came down here. *shrugs again* An' yeah, I can read an' write. *grins* Ain't no prodigy 'r nothin'. But I ain't illiterate. | |
| Describe yourself, your personality. | |
| *laughs* Aw, man. Um. Good question. I'm a pretty nice guy, I guess. I can talk me way around jus' about anythin'. *flashes a slightly proud grin* It's me talent. *shrugs some* I dunno, I'm pretty average. *is generally a nice person, except when he's been drinking, in which case he has quite a violent streak that can manifest itself* *is a joker, loves to laugh and goof around* | |
| Criminal record, prior arrests or convictions to speak of? | |
| *presses a hand to his chest* Me? No way, man. *has several juvenile offenses to his credit, as well as one adult arrest, in which he took the heat for someone else's minor crime* *was lucky enough to talk his way into a fine and several months probation, rather than a jail term* | |
| Got any family around, or friends? | |
| *grins* No fam'ly, but me an' Easy are like brothers. *shrugs some* Closest thing I got. *which explains his loyalty to the other boy, even when Easy does things he strongly disagrees with* An' Lucie. She's a sweet kid. *pauses and shrugs some* I don't got a steady girl, but I see Leonard a lot. She's me best friend next ta Easy. *"Leonard" being Vice Leonard, from the GravesEnd house, whom Jamie is quite close to in various ways* *shrugs and grins* *is quite a ladies' man in his own right, but has been calming down lately, for some reason* *can still charm the petticoats off a nun if the situation arises* | |
| What're your skills, an' what kind of job do you want? | |
| *grins* It's all about the deal, man. Negotiation. Ya need someone to talk things out, ya want me. I'm yer talk guy. *grins more* | |
| Anything else? | |
| *shakes his head* Nah, don't think so. *grins and shakes hands cheerfully* I'll see ya 'round, eh? | |
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