Jackson
Name: Jackson Holliday
Race: Caucasian
Gender: Male
Occupation: Peace Officer
Age: 26
Height: 5"11
Weight: 172lbs
Inventory
- Clothing - Gray hooded sweater. Collared dark blue cotton shirt (short sleeves). Khakis trousers. Brown leather belt. Black pistol holster. Black ankle socks. Brown boots.
- Light backpack
- Colt M1911
- Deputy Badge
- Notepad
- Pen
Background: Jackson was born in Broomfield, Colorado. Jackson's parents were hard working individuals. His father was a construction worker, while her mother worked two shifts at two different local stores. Jackson had an older brother whose overprotective of him. From childhood to adolescence, he monitors Jackson's social, and school life. As captain of the football team, the elder brother trained, and coerced Jackson to join the team. Up until college, Jackson felt as if he was living his life under his brother's shadow. Jackson never had the perfect aptitude for sports like his older brother, his attempt at becoming a professional athlete did not work out. On top of that, he did not excel in any fields of study during college. In the end, Jackson ended up with a desk job in some nameless company. Jackson had a few relationships, but none of them flourished into anything meaningful. After working for a few years, the same dull routine became unbearable. He was the poster child for most Americans that hated their jobs. Jackson's career, and love life was going no where. Convinced that he could do better, and a recruitment poster that just happened to be in front of him, Jackson applied for a job in law enforcement. After getting promoted to Deputy for three weeks, the dead begin walking the streets.
Appearance: Jackson keeps his red hair short. Thanks to his crude attempts at giving himself a haircut, his hair looks like he just got out of a fight with a dog. He has a pair of thin eyebrows, and blue eyes. He has a strong jaw, and a wide chin where visible stubble can be seen. Jackson is physically strong, but he has some extra weight from the years of sitting in a chair behind a desk that he wouldn't mind losing.
Personality: Jackson is quick to become frustrated at things he can't understand or solve. However, when he make mistakes, Jackson is willing to give a few more tries before giving up completely. Jackson takes all forms of criticism to his heart, where he would spent the next few days thinking about it, which ultimately leaves him in a foul mood. It is very easy to provoke Jackson to doubt himself. In terms of people, especially attractive ones, Jackson often becomes too friendly, or lenient towards them. This makes Jackson an easy target for manipulation from charismatic individuals. Despite his flaws, Jackson does possess the capabilities to lead, and making tough decisions. He values team coordination and group morale highly.
The Key of Longing : Even after the tragic goodbyes of his previous soulmates and the undead rising from their graves, Jackson still believes there is someone out there that would be his perfect match.
The Key of Unity : Football taught Jackson more than his own footwork and tackling people. Victory is achieved as a team, not by an individual.