Jay is a very tall boy, who has a muscular build and stands at 6’11” and 180LB. Because of a lack of nutrition and an issue with his stomach, he’s quite thin and tires easily. Years of living on the streets have given him many scars, mostly small ones on his arms and legs. Over his right eye he has a long, ugly scar that starts about an inch above his eye brow and extends down to his cheekbone. He also has another circular scar 2cm under his right clavicle, where he was shot. The bullet shattered his shoulder blade so he can’t use the arm very much or else a sharp pain will shoot through him. He doesn’t have total mobility in that arm and prefers to keep his right hand in his pocket so as to not upset the wound. Jay’s large hands are calloused and have just enough feeling in them to use a weapon and play the guitar, one of his favorite hobbies. His hands can be very shaky when he’s not using them for something, so you’ll normally see him fidgeting with a trinket, or putting together some gadget. When he was little, he was diagnosed with leprosy. He hardly has any feeling in his body, just enough that he can sense things touching him. This condition with some adrenaline can be useful in a fight, because his wounds don’t affect him in the moment, but it can cause him to go to the extremes. Normally after a difficult fight, he’ll be rendered helpless, as his nervous system starts to sense the extreme pain.

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The boy has a long oval sharped face. He has a sharp jawline and a long, pointed nose. His milk chocolate brown, almond shaped, eyes are normally ice cold and full of anger. Jay doesn’t see out of his right eye very well and it’s slightly discolored, greyer than the other. A few freckles dot the bridge of his nose. He has proud cheekbones and bright, shining white, teeth. His lips are thin and a pale pink color, his skin tone, a farmer’s tan. His features normally hold a proud smirk, no matter what situation he’s in. Jay has short black hair with naturally white streaks in it. He has long bangs that extend down over his right eye to cover the scar and protect his pride. Every morning his hair hates to work with him, and looks like Einstein’s. He has broad shoulders and a large chest. His arms are long and well-muscled, when he has his jacket off and he flexes, every group of muscles in his arm is well defined. His hands are large and thick, calloused and normally not without a bandage. His chest is large and wide, when he takes off his shirt you can see each one of his rib bones. If you were to look slightly farther down you would find he has a six pack from his many hours fighting, climbing trees, parkouring across his city, and working out. His legs, like his arms, are long and muscular and he has big feet.

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Jay normally is wearing a white t-shirt, that’s worn and dirty from years of use. Other times you will find him in a black t-shirt with Metallica, written in red on the back. He never goes anywhere without his black leather jacket, it is ripped up in parts, but other then that Jay has kept it pretty nice, other then the occasional blood stain. His jeans are a light, worn out blue color with dark spots scattered over them. They are ripped up and torn in places. He tends to have his favorite pair of black, steel toe, work books, that are missing the laces, he holds the boots together with white duct tape. He always carries around his black and white striped switchblade, never wanting to be defenseless.

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