Personality: Jaxon is very self conscious and aware of his surroundings. Ever since he was a child he was told to, “Watch your back,” and, “Prepare for the worst.” He knew why he was being told these things. Jaxon was born in 2405, the apocalypse. It was a basic war zone. Almost no fresh food or water was available for those still alive. Jaxon learned quickly that he could trust no one, not even family. After a group of rouges attacked his family’s camp he vowed to leave and search for him. Though after the “incident” life didn’t get better. With little fresh resources it was hard for him to survive. He was off on his own traveling to who knows where while fighting rouges and other monsters. It wasn’t till a few years later his life was really destroyed. The world was dying, and the couldn’t stop it. A group of the highest and most powerful people decided the best way to save the earth was to go back and time to stop the apocalypse. In order to do this they chose a group of the world’s “Losers.” Coincidentally Jaxon just so happened to fit into that category. When he woke up the next day in a government base Jaxon had no clue what to think. The whole world was up to him to save. The government hadn’t tested their time machine yet, so Jaxon pretty much sighed a death warrant by saying yes. He knew though that by doing this there could be a chance for him to live a normal life.
1 Art Piece or 200+ word Writing about the character
Jaxon blinked his eyes open sleepily. She squinted and looked around this new surrounding. He put his arm out and grabbed onto a chair. Slowly he pulled himself up. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, “Hello?” There seemed to be nobody around. Jaxon looked around the building. It seemed very normal. There was a table, a chair, even a television, which was something Jaxon hadn’t seen in a while. The only thing that was different about this place was the fact that the entire room was built of metal. He walked over to the door and tried to open it. Unfortunately for him, the door was locked, “Hello! Open this door you cowards.” He looked around once again, only this time he spotted a camera. It was like magic because right after he heard the door open.
“Hello Jaxon. Do you mind if we call you that.” Jaxon shrugged, “Sure.” “Great. Well Jaxon we have something big planned for you. How would you like to see your brother?” Jaxon smiled, “Go on. I’m listening.” Jaxon didn’t exactly know what was going on. He didn’t have to. All he knew was these people knew where is brother was, or knew what happened. Jaxon’s mission was to find him, and if these people knew where he was Jaxon would listen and obey.
“Great,” the voice spoke again and the door popped open, “Right this way Jaxon.”
Gadgetrocks
Roswell
New Name: Jaxon Dreax
Gender: Male
Personality: Jaxon is very self conscious and aware of his surroundings. Ever since he was a child he was told to, “Watch your back,” and, “Prepare for the worst.” He knew why he was being told these things. Jaxon was born in 2405, the apocalypse. It was a basic war zone. Almost no fresh food or water was available for those still alive. Jaxon learned quickly that he could trust no one, not even family. After a group of rouges attacked his family’s camp he vowed to leave and search for him. Though after the “incident” life didn’t get better. With little fresh resources it was hard for him to survive. He was off on his own traveling to who knows where while fighting rouges and other monsters. It wasn’t till a few years later his life was really destroyed. The world was dying, and the couldn’t stop it. A group of the highest and most powerful people decided the best way to save the earth was to go back and time to stop the apocalypse. In order to do this they chose a group of the world’s “Losers.” Coincidentally Jaxon just so happened to fit into that category. When he woke up the next day in a government base Jaxon had no clue what to think. The whole world was up to him to save. The government hadn’t tested their time machine yet, so Jaxon pretty much sighed a death warrant by saying yes. He knew though that by doing this there could be a chance for him to live a normal life.
1 Art Piece or 200+ word Writing about the character
Jaxon blinked his eyes open sleepily. She squinted and looked around this new surrounding. He put his arm out and grabbed onto a chair. Slowly he pulled himself up. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, “Hello?” There seemed to be nobody around. Jaxon looked around the building. It seemed very normal. There was a table, a chair, even a television, which was something Jaxon hadn’t seen in a while. The only thing that was different about this place was the fact that the entire room was built of metal. He walked over to the door and tried to open it. Unfortunately for him, the door was locked, “Hello! Open this door you cowards.” He looked around once again, only this time he spotted a camera. It was like magic because right after he heard the door open.
“Hello Jaxon. Do you mind if we call you that.” Jaxon shrugged, “Sure.” “Great. Well Jaxon we have something big planned for you. How would you like to see your brother?” Jaxon smiled, “Go on. I’m listening.” Jaxon didn’t exactly know what was going on. He didn’t have to. All he knew was these people knew where is brother was, or knew what happened. Jaxon’s mission was to find him, and if these people knew where he was Jaxon would listen and obey.
“Great,” the voice spoke again and the door popped open, “Right this way Jaxon.”
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