Post by Dana Jackson on Sept 11, 2015 1:31:07 GMT -5
LAS VEGAS CENSUS PLEASE FILL OUT THIS FORM AND RETURN BY MAIL. Dana Jackson  BASIC INFORMATION
FREE FORM APPLICATION THE MAN & HIS CON: CUNNING Dana's had to steal for his supper his whole life, so he's had to learn a thing or two practically growing up on the streets. No situation is ever insurmountable to him; there's always a way out of every tight jam. And to slip in and out of trouble he's become ace at putting on any face or mask he needs to. There's no part he can't play. If you ask him, those big cats up in Hollywood could learn a thing or two from him. CARE FREE He's dedicated his life to living high. He doesn't take life too seriously at all; which isn't always a great thing. Seeing everything as a joke has come back round to bite him in the ass more than a few times, especially with any woman who tries to lengthen their stay in his life. But, as far as he's concerned life is his to live and his to live fast and free. And he does with a big smile GREEDY Nothing will ever be enough for Dana. He constantly wants for more; especially more dough. Even if he got everything that all the money in the world could buy he wouldn't be happy. Deep down, he lives for the hustle. But that's not going to mean much when there's no hustle left to be played. SHORT FUSED Even though Dana's good at putting on a face, it's a whole hell of a lot harder for him to hold himself back at times. He's bursting at the seams with emotions and finds it hard to just hold a cool head all the time. Being in the middle of a con is maybe one thing that'll keep him from decking a bozo who's insulted him; maybe. THE PAST Dana's childhood wasn't the kind of one you'd see on Leave it to Beaver. He and his younger brother were raised by their mother alone. While Dana wishes he could say his ma did her best, that wasn't really the case. She was still hung up on her husband, and their father, who was set up for spending a life time in the slammer. She lived off of the money she got from suing the state for some injustice that her husband said he'd suffered in jail; but she wasted the money away quickly and not on her children, who she was content with passive aggressively guilting for their love. As he struggled to get by, Dana did the usual pick pocketing and pulling shell games in the neighborhood. In his teens he ran away from him. His brother had become a mama's boy and couldn't be saved from that wretch of a woman no matter how hard he tried. So, he left and bounced his way, hustling in city after city. He got his ass beat more times than he could count in each bar or pool hall he brought his hustle. More often than not he lost all his earnings from to the fellas that beat him to get it back and was left to sleep in whatever nook he could find; his favorite being the small canoe he slept in on a small lake in California. Tired of eating scrappings, Dana decided to up his game. He had always had the knowledge and capability to run high class cons, but he didn't dive head first into it until he met his partner; Vivian Goodnight. She was a star and a natural and the two have conned their way through life ever since. THE PRESENT Now Dana and Viv find themselves in Las Vegas, pulling the biggest scams they've ever done and their casinos are their focus. The strip is Dana's home and he longs to pull a big one over on one of the casinos and flush out their vault. Hey, a fella can dream big, can't he? OOC INFORMATION
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