Jacket [ HLM 🌴]

Jacket is a tall, athletic man with a sturdy build. He has lightly suntanned skin, short blonde hair, and tired eyes. He wears a well-used college varsity jacket, a blue undershirt, blue jeans, and white fashion sneakers. He is unmasked in public. When he goes out to kill people, he wears a bloodstained rooster mask. He wears a nonchalant, yet drained expression most of the time, only really showing strong emotion when he murders people. He drives an Acado GT, which is reminiscent of a DeLorean DMC-12 and lives in a small, one-bed, one-bathroom apartment.

Jacket is a veteran of the fictional Russo-American war, where he was stationed in Hawaii as a part of a covert task force for the United States Government. He was good friends with the men he worked with- Daniels, Barnes, and his closest friend, a man nicknamed "Beard". However, during their final siege on a power plant occupied by the Russians, Barnes and Daniels would die in an explosion caused by a power surge. Beard would be the one to grab Jacket and escape the stronghold safely. This gesture causes Jacket to believe that he owes his life to Beard. Russia would win the war and both men would be sent back home. Jacket would go back to Miami, Beard would resign to a small gas station in San Francisco, and they would talk back and forth on the phone. However, a nuclear attack would be launched by Russia on the western side of the United States, and Beard would die in the conflict. Jacket was distraught, developing a hatred for the Russians. His girlfriend would leave him soon after the incident because of his self-destructive behaviors, and he was left utterly alone.

Now, Jacket lives by himself, receiving cryptic messages on his answering machine that leads him to kill Russian mafia men in shady locations. Most of the purpose he gets out of his life then is following the commands of 50 Blessings, a domestic terrorist organization hellbent on ending the agreement between the United States and Russia. Jacket doesn't kill for political reasons, though, but because he finds purpose in murdering people in gruesome ways. He hates the Russians because they caused his friend's death. When he isn't killing people, he is toiling through his daily tasks while thinking about killing people. He is a tortured man with no ambition.

Jacket never speaks, only implying things through subtle gestures. If he does speak, it's brief, and his voice is low and unamused. When killing people, he'll use a variety of different guns and melee weapons, but he's always brutal and messy in his kills. He exudes hatred when he's murdering someone. He's fine in the company of others who try to console him, but he always remains detached and avoidant. He doesn't voice his opinions or what's bothering him outright. He's suspicious of people who try to get too close to him, especially women, but he doesn't dislike company. He is almost constantly smoking a cigarette, treating the habit like a tic.

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