im afraid i haven't really introduced Jack properly. i would've loved to in a deviation, but hey, i'm lazy.

i want to make it very clear that no matter how much teh story changes, no matter what goes down, Jack is the thriving constant.

his wings are black, of course. he's supposed to be not just a regular icarus. i wanted him to appear angelic, yet fallen. Jack is not a regular vampire at all. in fact, the very presence of him should stir respect in the lowliest of creatures that have sense.

jet black wings with feathers that can either cut your skin or caress it, depending on his mood. i beleive in all my years of knowing him (i wrote about him as a vamprie in this one story a good four years ago) his wings have only appeared twice.

as you can see, he has three pairs. a small pair in front, middle sized in teh middle, and grandioso ones in the back, lol. i think irl they'd cause more strain to fly with, but who cares?

even though vampries have sprung up since the middle ages (possibly even beforehand) Jack got bitten in his mid-twenties during the Rennaisance. Jack is NOT the oldest, grandest vampire. he's merely one of them. but he's an icarus, which in my story is a vampire with divine right sent from God. he's not exactly a good guy, but he is.

when Jack first started out he was a regular childish vapire, much liek the youngin's in Hellsing. causing nothing but trouble. but he began to grow tired of those thigns. so Jack has tried everything.

he knows every language known to man, he's had all the time to learn it. he has mastered all forms of weapon mastery and fighting. he can drive anything, he can paint anything, he can sing. singing was the hardest for him to do. he was born without the ability to sing, like everyone. he takes great pride in singing. he only began to sound good around the Civil War. n_n

as for his sexual status, he is now straight. he started out straight. then after havign sex with women a good 100 or so, he began to experiment with men. then that got boring after anotehr century. i think he switches every century or dso. it doesn't matter to him. he's barren, and he doesn't feel the need that much anymore. cept if he's really low on energy.

his hair is platinum blonde. but it's so platinum, it may as well be white. he doesn't like vampries that forget their place. they're spurned by the Lord. they should be proud of nothing.

i just love Jack. he can do anything. he can even dance in any form. that's interesting to me.

what else? he doesn't like 'gothic' vampires. "that was so 500 years ago" or somehting. he gets tired of children playing with things they shouldn't be. so he doens't liek Endymion whos'a all about ceremony and sacrifices. "useless things. nobody wants a dead body as a present."

he's been in love many times. heartbroken many times. he hasn't hardened his heart to love. he knows it can never work out, and that's a great pain that occaisionally comes to bite him in the @$$.

he only works with women. "women are divine fruit ripe for my picking." he had a little sister whom he loved but was forced to bite in order to save ehr life. but there was a problem, and she's loathed him for eternity ever since. i think he's trying to find a surrogate replacement for a femenine touch.

surprisingly he's from France. (BOOOO!!) i would never ever choose france again. but when you lookit the French Renaissance, where he's from, it's kinda okay. he was suppsoed to be some screaming terrified sissy mary in tights at first when he was mortal. (and yes, his nreal ame was Jaque) <<or however that gay way it's spelled>>

man i could type about all his things for hours. there's just so much he can do. and yet so much he can't. Jack is altogether a vampire, incubus, and icarus. rock on, Jack.