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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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| *with the slightest air of self-importance* William Jeffery MacNamera, IV. | |
| So, is that just between you and me, or do you have somethin' else you'd rather we call ya? | |
| Everybody calls me Jeff. After three people with the same name, you start stretching for nicknames. *shrugs* | |
| How old are ya? | |
| Twenty-one. | |
| 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? | |
| *shrugs* Your average, handsome all-American kid. *grins some, even though there's a hint of malevolence in his eyes* Brown hair, brown eyes, stand around six feet, pretty sturdy fella. *has a structure that could be described as severe, as his face is strong and angular and a sturdy, formidable physique* | |
| Right. What's your background like? And got any education -- can ya read an' write? | |
| Yeah, I went to school. *faired reasonably, considering he put no effort whatsoever into his studies* My parents so wanted me to go to university, but I managed to convince them to let me work a few years before returning to the academic world. *snorts* *has no intention of going back now that he knows how much money can be made illegitimately* | |
| Describe yourself, your personality. | |
| Some guys say I'm cocky, spoiled, but I'm fair, really. *smirks a little, doesn't think he is, although the allegations are entirely true* *comes from a wealthy Brooklyn family and is, despite his parents' best intentions, was cosseted terribly* *has a cold-blooded, ruthless streak that comes out when he doesn't get his way, and occasionally has a hard time obeying his superior's orders* | |
| Criminal record, prior arrests or convictions to speak of? | |
| A couple of things here and there, but nothing too distasteful. *has been bailed out of several assault charges, and did a few months for one conviction that his father couldn't lift him out of, and another few weeks after a recent conviction of assault with intent on a GravesEnd girl* | |
| Got any family around, or friends? | |
| Yeah, parents and two sisters. My dad's a member here, and he just loves kissin' up to Mars. *knows his father, the owner of New City Industries, is in a lot of debt to Marsden, who's pulled him out of a lot of social and legal scrapes in the past* *isn't sure how long his family will be as it is, however, because his parents are currently facing a messy and scornful divorce because of his father's alcoholic and womanizing hobbies* Friends? Yeah, that, too. *shrugs* | |
| What're your skills, an' what kind of job do you want? | |
| Recently, I've been promoted from negotiations to muscle. *smirks a little, enjoys his new job* | |
| Anything else? | |
| Nothin'. | |
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