Jax Riddick, D2

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:#6d5350; width:442px; padding:8px; border: 8px solid #2F1507;] When the boy named Jax Riddick was finally adopted at age six, they told the man who adopted him that the birth parents had died and they had no records of where he had come form. Perfect. That was just what Jeremy Nalaar was looking for. He had been searching for a boy with no past, a boy who he could train lead the next generation of assassins. As Jax grew up he began to bestow some good looks hear and there. Though now he is quite handsome. The poor boy can't really say where he got his looks from because he never knew his parents. But there is always that hope in Jax that tells him his parents aren’t dead. Jax looks in the mirror and can’t help but wonder where he got his head of sandy blonde hair from, or which parent had the wide blue eyes. With all this thoughts he has to have some sort of remaining hope to keep optimistic. Jax had always wondered how his father looked. Was he buff and brawny? Or was he lean and slightly muscular like Jax. Even just the little things like he wondered if they bother acted the same or had the same messily fixed hair that curved up in the front. Jax was also curious about his mother. He wondered if his mother was as sweet as he dreamed of her to be, or even if she was stern, he didn't care. Just something, thats all Jax wants and thats all he ever wanted. Though he would never tell anyone especially Nalaar because he would feel childish and immature, and being childish and immature is not an option. Jax is a killer. If you saw him on the street passing by you’d never guess it. But that’s just what he’s been trained for. He dresses with the latest fashion because his father says it makes him look less suspicious or noticeable. Jax like to where things more on the hipster side by nothing that stands out from most teenagers. He’s been told to look and act normal, and never stand out under ANY circumstances. Jax thinks that sometimes his father over reacts and gets a little too harsh on him sometimes but generally loves and cares for him. After all he did take him in and made him the success he is today. Naalar taught Jax something he didn’t teach the rest. He taught him of the forms of deception. He basically told Jax that being able to deceive the target is more important then actually making the kill. Jax was trained to be swift, strong, and smart, but that only can be used if you actually get near the target without being noticed. Though sometime Jax was order to BE noticed. Jax was told to acted mentally ill, or had a crippling diseased that made him seam to be less than a threat. Dep ending on the target usually the act of having a deficiency usually got him closer to the target and made it easier to make the kill. Jax likes putting on an act, he finds it fun and enjoyable to see how such precious people can be fooled so easily. Jax still doesn’t understand nor does he think its fair that he has to be hidden form the group. Jax repeatedly argues about how he wants to be apart of the brotherhood because it was everything he'd ever lived for, but that gets him nowhere. All that his father replied is… "In time my boy in time.” Jax has killed his entire life, but he doesn’t quite see it like it is. He sees himself as a superhero defeating villains and doing whatever it takes to make sure they cant hurt anyone ever again. THought that is the extremely naive side of Jax considering he never takes the time to ask about who exactly he's killing but he trusts Nalaar. Jax is full of respect for his master Jeremy Naalar and strives to never disappoint him. When Jax isn’t trained with his father witch is most of the time, he had be found climbing in the city of District 2. He enjoys finding places in the crowded city that people would never see him or suspect where he was. This makes him very hard to find when he is on his assignments, or if his father is doing a stealth-training lesson. Even though Jax is hidden from the group he still lives in the same headquarters as the rest though he's forbidden to see the other assassins. Graphic: (Kiah) Table: (Kiah) Words: (Nix) Lyrics: (The Script)