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| User: | re_formed (13929474) That's Why We Write it Down
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| Name: | David Webb | ||||
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| Bio: | A roleplay journal where Praise be to the divine Extreme ways are back again Extreme places I didn't know I broke everything new again Everything that I'd owned I threw it out the windows, came along Extreme ways I know move apart The colors of my sea Perfect color me Extreme ways that that help me Help me out at night Extreme places I had gone But never seen any light Dirty basements, dirty noise Dirty places coming through Extreme worlds alone Did you ever like it planned I would stand in line for this There's always room in life for this Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Like it always does, always does Extreme songs that told me They helped me down every night I didn't have much to say I didn't get above the light I closed my eyes and closed myself And closed my world and never opened Up to anything That could get me along I had to close down everything I had to close down my mind Too many things to cover me Too much can make me blind I've seen so much in so many places So many heartaches, so many faces So many dirty things You couldn't believe I would stand in line for this It's always good in life for this Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Then it fell apart, it fell apart Oh baby, oh baby Like it always does, always does -lyrics to "Extreme Ways," by Moby ~*~*~ Canon status: Post (For the record, he is currently in the year 2005) Canon puncture: Allowed Physical Description: David He has multiple scars, such as the bullet wounds on his back. You're not likely ever to see them. Room Description: David's room is very simple. There is a bed. There is a window. There is a bureau. And there is a writing desk with a chair pulled up at it. The desk is the only thing with some personality. It has a container of various writing instruments, a neat stack of a few books of various kinds, and another neat stack of today's newspapers. Upon examination these papers prove to be not only the leading journals in English, but French, German, Russian, and Spanish as well. On the corner of the desk is a plain but well kept wooden picture frame. It contains a photograph. In it David is sitting, looking back at a woman who stands hugging him from behind. Both of them are smiling warmly. History: A captain in the military, David volunteered to be part of an experimental CIA program so that he could further serve his country. He wasn't quite expecting what he got. He (and others that followed) was broken down and built back up to be a perfect weapon. His true identity was taken from him, and he was given that of Jason Bourne, among many others. For years he was quite the golden boy assasin. Until he paused on a job, got shot, and ended up floating in the Atlantic. When he was fished out, he had amnesia. Which led to him running around Europe trying to figure out who he was (why did he have a safety deposit box full of passports?) and avoid getting killed at the same time. Along the way, he enlisted the help of Marie Kreutz, who he fell in love with. He put together that he had been an assassin, and rather hated himself for it. Eventually, he managed to convince the CIA that it was much better for them both if they left him the hell alone. He and Marie lived peacefully, if on the run, for two years. Until a corrupt CIA official and a Russian oil magnate decided to frame him for their killing of someone who was ratting out their illegal deal. So that Bourne couldn't prove his innocence and their involvement, they sent someone to kill him. The guy killed Marie, but Bourne made it out. And was very pissed off. End result being that both the parties responsible were held accountable for their crimes, but with Bourne still avoiding the CIA bringing him back in. But at this point Bourne wanted to make sure that all the people responsibe for screwing his life up so badly were stopped. So he tracked them down and stole incriminating evidence, which he gave to the good CIA agent Pamela Landy, who turned all their unconstitutional butts into the judiciary commitee. Yes, they took down the director of the CIA. He also finally found out who he had been originally, not just who they had turned him into. But knowing that he is David Webb and remembering anything about him are two different things. He still only remembers half of his life as Jason Bourne, at most (though that's more than enough to repent of), let alone what came before it. Officially, he is now missing, presumed dead. Really, he just wants to get on with his life and try to do the right thing for people without being bothered by the government. Which means he's likely to give you yet another assumed name. He's genuinely a nice guy. He tries to look out for people, especially children, who he has a weakness for. He has a great sympathy for people who have lost loved ones, and especially wants to help them through. He just also notices every person in the room, if they're armed, likely to be able to fight hand to hand, and in fact what hand they favor, automatically. And he's not the best at things like carrying on long conversations. He's just not used to it. | ||||
| Memories:: | 7 entries | ||||
| Pictures: | fewer than 10 public | ||||
| Interests: | 13: amnesia, books, cities, history, information, intelligence, languages, memory, news, pictures, politics, the cia, travel | ||||
| Schools: | None listed | ||||
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