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Justus Gibbs doesn't have a custom title currently.
Location: Out and About!
Born: 15 June 1986
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Title/Catch Phrase: Gorgeous, not cocky!
OOC Name: Molly
Character Age: 28
Time Zone: PST
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Hometown: Great Falls, Montana
Equipment: Clothing --
While he has tried to hold on to his uniform, over the months it has gotten pretty battered and rank, so his cammo jacket is the only original part left. However, he has had the chance to find khaki cargo-style pants, the pockets of which are put to good use. He wears black tee-shirts, his combat boots, a holster with a sheath for his knife as well as holster for his pistol. Over his short-cropped hair he wears a black 'booney' style hat and around his neck is a chain that holds his dog tags along with a simple cross that his sister gave him.
Glock 17 9mm semi-auto pistol with ammo
Glock P26 compact 9mm
Personal kit with toothbrush/paste, shampoo, etc
Basic first aid kit
3 'C' cell Maglight
History: Born in Great Falls, Montana, Justus was the eldest child of Ellis Gibbs, a self-proclaimed 'Jack of all Trades, Master of None', as well as an alcoholic, lousy gambler and free-loader, and his wife, Christine, who has held many jobs, including waitress, receptionist, 911 call-taker and store clerk. His early childhood was rough, his father was rarely present and took little interest in the kids, except to order them around and mete out discipline, very harshly at times. At a young age he took on the responsibility of trying to take care of his family and started taking jobs mowing lawns, painting, doing whatever he could to help his mom out. When he was ten, his dad walked out on them, and Justus assumed the role of 'man of the house' as well as he could, although he was still a kid and mischievous, playing pranks. Some of those, against his siblings, or people he liked were just silly fun, but if he didn't like the victim, he could be creatively brutal.
He did all right in high school, although his time was divided between homework, odd jobs, play and dating. He was often badgered about his mom's jobs or his dad being a flake, but he would retaliate, mostly with off-the-wall pranks, but he wasn't against resorting to fighting if it came to that. He also stood up for his younger siblings more than once, and soon earned a reputation that he wasn't to be messed with.
In his junior year he took Auto Shop and found a passion in working on cars, and a mentor in the teacher, who tried to at least temper his wild ways. When he graduated, he took a job in an auto repair shop and was doing well with that, able to contribute substantially to the family when fate intervened.
His sister, Dakota, just over a year younger than he, was studying to be a sign language interpreter, and was serving an internship in New York at the World Trade Center...and was there September 11, 2001, just a few days past her 20th birthday. When news came to the family, Justus borrowed money to get to New York, where he helped in the search efforts, sadly in vain, for nothing of Dakota was ever found. Once the rescue effort became recovery, he joined the US Army. Two years later, his mother and brother were killed in a car accident.
At first it was difficult for him to conform to the structure of military life, but he soon grew to like it, and settled in. He quickly advanced up to Staff Sergent, but never advanced beyond that. While it couldn't really be proved, his superiors knew that he was responsible for many of the pranks that seemed to follow him, and he even admitted to a few when it looked like others were going to be blamed.
His service included tours in Afghanistan, Germany, Georgia and Iraq, where he was in charge of a security detachment to a group of geeks playing with weapons research. When the outbreak hit, he was assigned to Fort Lewis, and he was with a group that was sent to Seattle to help maintain order. In the subsequent weeks, the city was overrun and the platoon was forced to retreat, and the few who were left tried to make their way back to camp. When they got there, though, it had been evacuated, or deserted, so they moved on.
Over the months, all of Justus 's teammates have been killed, or gone their own way, and the groups he's been with have moved on or scattered. He isn't sure what he is looking for, but Justus has continued to move north, following rumors of a place where survivors are gathering....
Skills/Flaws: Skills --
Hand-to-hand fighting, learned as a kid getting into fights, honed in the Military
Sleight-of-hand magic, learned to entertain his siblings
Marksman, a natural skill, honed in the Military
Auto mechanic, learned in high school, early career
Outdoor skill, leaned in Boy Scouts
Left leg is weak from an old injury
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Joined: 12-December 14
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