Jack Ward
 Jack Ward
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| Gender | Male |
| Race | Hyur |
| Clan | Midlander |
| Citizenship | Gridania |
| Place of Birth | Gridania |
| Age | 28 |
| Marital Status | None |
| Occupation | Currently Freelance |
Contents
Basic Info
Jack's skill with the spear is only surpassed by his powers of observation. Formerly a part of a subterfuge-based branch of the Wood Wailers, he was often tasked to infiltrate and gather information on potential enemies. Discovering a knack for poison-making during his survival training, he always implements some form of venom in his work. After painstakingly earning his separation from the Wood-Wailers, Jack has begun searching for new employment opportunities. Jack chooses his words carefully, and often speaks in brief, fragmented sentences.
Appearance
Height: 5 fulms 11 ilms.
Weight: 165 ponze
Complexion: Tan
Hair: Black
Eyes: Dark Blue
Tastes
Hobbies
- Training
- Poison-making
- Story-telling
- Puns
Likes
- The Shroud
- Chocobos
- Sparring
- Good drinks
Dislikes
- Irrationality
- Intellectuals
- The desert
- Anarchy
Favorites
- Color: Green
- Food: Lettuce
- Drinks: Gridanian Ale
- Scent: Forest air
- Place: The Shroud
Personality
Flaws
- Follows orders blindly
- Often blunt and aloof
Fears
- Flying
- Growing old
- Lalafel
Talents
- Avid gymnast
- Can whistle
- Survivalist
Abilities and Skills
- Poison use, Tactical Espionage Action, Lancer
Weapons
- Spear
Magic
- None
Crafting
- None
Family and Relationships
Relatives
- War Orphan
Affiliations
- None
Rumors
Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.
History
Name and Lifestyle
Jack Ward is an introvert and a drifter. He spends most of his nights under the stars, camping, and loves the company of other drifters.. and chocobos!
Nicknames
N/A
Current Residence
- None
Birth and childhood (0-10)
- Jack is a war orphan, his parents killed in one of Gridania's many battles pre-calamity. He was taken in by the city, as this was rather common, and raised under their care and guidance.
Teen Years
- One he was old enough, he was trained with a spear and boy, as is customary, and showed great aptitude for the former. It was also around this time he befriended a small poisonous snake. Affectionately named "Boris", they would mature together, and kindle Jack's affinity for poisons through their many misadventures.
Adulthood
- After formally joining the Wood-Wailers, Jack showed great promise in his ability to move silently, gather information, and kill quietly; these skills earned him a spot, among others with similar gifts, on a secretive special-forces-esque group within the organization. After many years in their ranks, his best friend Boris died of natural causes. His missions never felt the same after that, and he had a special suit of armor made in Boris' honor. He took his severance from the Wailers and left, searching the horizons for new possibilities.
