
"Ooh, Shiny~."
Junkrat (Overwatch)
BASICS
NAME: Jamison
GENDER: Male
PRONOUNS: Masculine
ORIENTATION: Demiromantic Demisexual
BIRTHDATE: Spring 2746
AGE: 25 as of Early Fall 2771
LOCATION: Semaca Weyr
OCCUPATION: Wherhandler
WING: Lamentoso Squad
APPEARANCE
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Blond
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'6" and lanky
PLAY-BY: Junkrat from Overwatch
FULL APPEARANCE:
Jamison is a lanky and tall man with a sharp chin. He tends to have a grin on his face and has bags under his eyes due to his lack of sleep. He has blond hair that is often pointed up, as if something exploded and made his hair stand up on end. He is heavily scarred on both his right arm and his left leg from both his youth and threadfall injuries. He has a mole on his nose and light facial hair.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Jamison, at first glance, is incredibly energetic. He is often the loudest in the room and doesn't seem to know what an inside voice is. He is quite imaginative as well, often telling stories and making up stuff on the spot. He is even known to lie and exaggerate the truth in order to tell HIS timeline of events, even if it doesn't really make sense. He can be easily distracted by shiny rocks and has a small collection of them he keeps in his room. Along with this, he is known to gloat and inflate his own ego without caring about what others think.
Along with this, he can be rather insensitive at times. Even if someone is grieving, he'll just say to get over it, not caring about their feelings and, for the most part, just wanting them to stop moping around. He will even do this to people in a higher position as his own. Along with this, his pent up energy often has him running around without listening to instructions, often complaining that they're taking too long and he wants to hurry up. He can be incredibly impatient due to this, often remarking that 'candle wax's wasting away'.
HISTORY
FAMILY: N/A
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: N/A
BIRTHPLACE: Ista Weyr
HISTORY:
Jamison had a pretty average childhood, if not an adventurous one. He lived his entire life in Ista Weyr, being raised by two weyrfolks. However, he spent most of his time running around and playing with other children, both in the creche and from fellow weyrfolks. He wasn't the leader of their friend group.
If anything, he was the group clown and he loved it. He loved to make up random and weird stories, laughing as his friends enjoyed them. Eventually, this group of friends would become candidates, Jamison joining them at the age of fifteen.
However, he would eventually change his mind about becoming a dragonrider. He grew to love whers. They looked powerful and he really liked the idea of having a wher being by his side and helping to defend the weyr during Threadfall on the ground. His friends were a bit surprised, but they encouraged for him to become a wher candidate.
After all, he seemed to really want it.
From that day on, Jamison was a wher candidate, though he was a bit sad that his friends and him were on different schedules. He made an attempt to attend all of the hatchings to cheer them on if they impressed. After all, he felt they would do the same for him if they could.
Shortly after his twentieth birthday, he attended a hatching and was grinning from ear to ear when an egg was moved over to him. As the egg hatched, a humungous bronze wher poked his head out, giving a bit of a snort as Jamison rubbed blood on his forehead. A lot of people saw this as a good fit, as Jamison was still excitable and hyperactive even as a wherling. However, Jamisk was quite calm and went at his own pace. In fact, it seemed like the wher only cared about two things at all: food and Jamison.
Jamison graduated two turns later. All of his friends had impressed at the time and were studying to become dragonriders. He was happy for them, he truly was. However, he was now busy and he couldn't attend every hatching, even if he attempted to. This made him sad, but Jamisk would always cheer him up by nudging against him and giving a slight huff.
Even if the wher was silent, he knew exactly how to cheer Jamison up.
However, Jamison was growing bored of Ista Weyr. Sure, it had been his home his entire life, but staying in one place felt boring. He decided to change it up and decided to, on a whim, to go to Semaca Weyr.
After all, it was a relatively new weyr! Who knew what awaited him there!
He arrived in the late fall of 2771, ready to start his adventure.