Name: Jon Carver
Age: 23
Birthday: March 23
Gender: Male
Category: Citizen
Class: None
Appearance Description: Jon's eye are are white due to him being born color blind. Some say they almost look like foggy glass when set into the light. Normally he will wear shades when outside to protect his eyes from the sun's rays but it isn't entirely necessary. He uses it just as a precaution. He is an African-American man of 6'3'' and weighs approximately 208 pounds. His skin tone is light almost like caramel and no darker. Usually he wears a plain colored T-shirt and will only be seen in anything different if he is training or doing any kind of physical work. He wears a wife beater (only black or gray) under his shirts at all times just in case he wants to take off his shirt. As for pants, it varies from baggy sweat pants, to baggy jeans. Each of any color. Jon has long hair but unfortunately it is thick so he gets it put into cornrows that extend, in length, to his upper back.
Jon has both a mustache and a light beard that he trims regularly so he always looks clean and has no scars or blemishes. However, he has a large, abstract tattoo that extends from his back to his right arm.
Front tattoo view: Front
Back tattoo view: Back
Personality Description: Jon is not someone that likes to be taken lightly. He has a short temper and will fight anyone that triggers it. He has used his powers for offense before and doesn't mind doing so again. Little things irritate him to the boiling point, unfortunately and it gets hard to calm him down. His arrogance in his power and fighting ability is almost unsettling though he doesn't speak much about it aloud. He knows who he can beat and can't though he would never let himself go so low as to not try and beat them. His pride plays a large role in this even though he would rather keep it to himself.
When it comes to those that he befriends or are dear to him. He will not let anything happen to them. He only thing that goes beyond his arrogance is his protective instinct that only goes for the things he cares about. If there is a random civilian in trouble he wont blink an eye, but let it be someone he knows and he wouldn't think twice about running to there aid. His stature shows that he thinks highly of himself as well as it shows how cautious he is. He almost never lets down his guard unless he is really distracted with something big. Otherwise, he will notice quite a few things.
Powers:
Pyrokinesis- Being his primary and stronger ability, Jon is able to make and control his own flames. The flames can be made by any part of his body, whether it be his hands or his hind quarters. He is able to control the temperature of these flames all the way from light heat on the skin to as hot as a volcano. The temperature of the flames is told from the colors of each.
Here is a chart for each color:
Fortification- This being Jon's secondary ability, it isn't as prominent in it's strength but can be strong depending on its concentration in use. This ability makes any and/or all parts of Jon's body almost like armor. Though it may be useful to use it on his whole body at once, that makes it weaker. The more focused the fortification is on a single part of his body, the stronger it is and the more it can withstand. This also makes it good for offensive attacks. For example, if he was to focus this ability onto his fist and attack someone or something it would cause a greater deal of damage.
Biography: Jon Carver never had the luxury of having the life of a normal kid with parents, a sound home, and material objects. As a child, Jon was born into an orphanage after his parents left him to die somewhere outside an alley way in New York City. Obviously he never knew them and never bothered to track them down. His bitter perspective of the world was molded by his hatred for those who wouldn't do what was needed to be done whether they were obligated to do so or not. This is something he would never let just happen to anyone else who he knows. The orphanage he grew up in was nothing but a run down old building with a crappy staff of people who had no business being in this line of work whether they were paid or not.
He lived in the orphanage until he was thirteen where he left the horrid place believing he could make it on his own and that was only the beginning of his thoughts. He knew what this world was from the day he was born and it was nothing like people wanted to believe. This world, this species, this reality was nothing more than a cage made beyond the gates of hell and he was ready to seize it. Being as young as thirteen with with such high ambitions wasn't uncommon. The uncommon part was whether they would be realized or forgotten as time passed and things changed. There was no determination in his eyes, no goal in his heart, and no love in his soul. Jon Carver was someone without even a real name and he was going o make one for himself whether anyone liked it or not. His reasoning was not because he hated the world for being a hell, but because he wouldn't let himself be taken in by it and subjected to the things that others felt they had no control over.
Jon got into the thing that really taught him any self value as well as the preservation of those precious to you. He joined a gang. They were the ones that gave him the name he would forever live by and own up to, Jon Carver. There was plenty of undercover gang violence in New York City at the time because so many people rivaled one another and made it there sole purpose to hurt the ones they despised. Jon considered them family and they felt the same way about him. The taught him what it meant to have someone's back and for someone to have his. He carried out all of the hard hitter objectives that the gang had. At the time he didn't have his powers but he did have his natural build that was made for such things not to mention his having to be fit for such actions. It wasn't until he was about fifteen years old that he had found his powers after the sprung into action randomly one day. Nothing traumatic triggered them but fortunately they were his and his alone to use and withhold.
Keeping close contact with the gang in later years, his activities with them died down while he was getting older. He was now twenty years old and had a higher position in the gang than just carrying out orders. Now he was giving them. But soon enough he found out about this island that housed those with special abilities such as his and set out for a place where he could stay away from it all but still have a little more destructive fun. His gang members understood what he wanted and let him go with what he believed in, not that they would defy someone with his abilities in the first place.
Upon arriving to the island, Jon had nothing better to do than find his way around the entire island and find what was interesting to him. There was nothing like knowing the place that you're going to live. Others in his position and past would have considered trying to start their own gang here, or even try to take over the place but not him. He was tired of all the work that was put into a gang, it wasn't all just random violence and vandalism. Now he just wanted to sit back and relax but occasionally he knew he would want a good fight. But this wasn't something that would come across as easy to find since this island was always so peaceful. Maybe he'd come across someone willing to have a challenge on their plate. Just maybe...
Additional Information: N/A
Age: 23
Birthday: March 23
Gender: Male
Category: Citizen
Class: None
Appearance Description: Jon's eye are are white due to him being born color blind. Some say they almost look like foggy glass when set into the light. Normally he will wear shades when outside to protect his eyes from the sun's rays but it isn't entirely necessary. He uses it just as a precaution. He is an African-American man of 6'3'' and weighs approximately 208 pounds. His skin tone is light almost like caramel and no darker. Usually he wears a plain colored T-shirt and will only be seen in anything different if he is training or doing any kind of physical work. He wears a wife beater (only black or gray) under his shirts at all times just in case he wants to take off his shirt. As for pants, it varies from baggy sweat pants, to baggy jeans. Each of any color. Jon has long hair but unfortunately it is thick so he gets it put into cornrows that extend, in length, to his upper back.
Jon has both a mustache and a light beard that he trims regularly so he always looks clean and has no scars or blemishes. However, he has a large, abstract tattoo that extends from his back to his right arm.
Front tattoo view: Front
Back tattoo view: Back
Personality Description: Jon is not someone that likes to be taken lightly. He has a short temper and will fight anyone that triggers it. He has used his powers for offense before and doesn't mind doing so again. Little things irritate him to the boiling point, unfortunately and it gets hard to calm him down. His arrogance in his power and fighting ability is almost unsettling though he doesn't speak much about it aloud. He knows who he can beat and can't though he would never let himself go so low as to not try and beat them. His pride plays a large role in this even though he would rather keep it to himself.
When it comes to those that he befriends or are dear to him. He will not let anything happen to them. He only thing that goes beyond his arrogance is his protective instinct that only goes for the things he cares about. If there is a random civilian in trouble he wont blink an eye, but let it be someone he knows and he wouldn't think twice about running to there aid. His stature shows that he thinks highly of himself as well as it shows how cautious he is. He almost never lets down his guard unless he is really distracted with something big. Otherwise, he will notice quite a few things.
Powers:
Pyrokinesis- Being his primary and stronger ability, Jon is able to make and control his own flames. The flames can be made by any part of his body, whether it be his hands or his hind quarters. He is able to control the temperature of these flames all the way from light heat on the skin to as hot as a volcano. The temperature of the flames is told from the colors of each.
Here is a chart for each color:
Fortification- This being Jon's secondary ability, it isn't as prominent in it's strength but can be strong depending on its concentration in use. This ability makes any and/or all parts of Jon's body almost like armor. Though it may be useful to use it on his whole body at once, that makes it weaker. The more focused the fortification is on a single part of his body, the stronger it is and the more it can withstand. This also makes it good for offensive attacks. For example, if he was to focus this ability onto his fist and attack someone or something it would cause a greater deal of damage.
Biography: Jon Carver never had the luxury of having the life of a normal kid with parents, a sound home, and material objects. As a child, Jon was born into an orphanage after his parents left him to die somewhere outside an alley way in New York City. Obviously he never knew them and never bothered to track them down. His bitter perspective of the world was molded by his hatred for those who wouldn't do what was needed to be done whether they were obligated to do so or not. This is something he would never let just happen to anyone else who he knows. The orphanage he grew up in was nothing but a run down old building with a crappy staff of people who had no business being in this line of work whether they were paid or not.
He lived in the orphanage until he was thirteen where he left the horrid place believing he could make it on his own and that was only the beginning of his thoughts. He knew what this world was from the day he was born and it was nothing like people wanted to believe. This world, this species, this reality was nothing more than a cage made beyond the gates of hell and he was ready to seize it. Being as young as thirteen with with such high ambitions wasn't uncommon. The uncommon part was whether they would be realized or forgotten as time passed and things changed. There was no determination in his eyes, no goal in his heart, and no love in his soul. Jon Carver was someone without even a real name and he was going o make one for himself whether anyone liked it or not. His reasoning was not because he hated the world for being a hell, but because he wouldn't let himself be taken in by it and subjected to the things that others felt they had no control over.
Jon got into the thing that really taught him any self value as well as the preservation of those precious to you. He joined a gang. They were the ones that gave him the name he would forever live by and own up to, Jon Carver. There was plenty of undercover gang violence in New York City at the time because so many people rivaled one another and made it there sole purpose to hurt the ones they despised. Jon considered them family and they felt the same way about him. The taught him what it meant to have someone's back and for someone to have his. He carried out all of the hard hitter objectives that the gang had. At the time he didn't have his powers but he did have his natural build that was made for such things not to mention his having to be fit for such actions. It wasn't until he was about fifteen years old that he had found his powers after the sprung into action randomly one day. Nothing traumatic triggered them but fortunately they were his and his alone to use and withhold.
Keeping close contact with the gang in later years, his activities with them died down while he was getting older. He was now twenty years old and had a higher position in the gang than just carrying out orders. Now he was giving them. But soon enough he found out about this island that housed those with special abilities such as his and set out for a place where he could stay away from it all but still have a little more destructive fun. His gang members understood what he wanted and let him go with what he believed in, not that they would defy someone with his abilities in the first place.
Upon arriving to the island, Jon had nothing better to do than find his way around the entire island and find what was interesting to him. There was nothing like knowing the place that you're going to live. Others in his position and past would have considered trying to start their own gang here, or even try to take over the place but not him. He was tired of all the work that was put into a gang, it wasn't all just random violence and vandalism. Now he just wanted to sit back and relax but occasionally he knew he would want a good fight. But this wasn't something that would come across as easy to find since this island was always so peaceful. Maybe he'd come across someone willing to have a challenge on their plate. Just maybe...
Additional Information: N/A
