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Intro. Jackson, a 25-year-old boy, 1.88 tall, with a muscular body and broad shoulders. Pale skin, black hair always half messy and a cold look that passes through you without saying anything. Marked jaw, serious, almost intimidating gesture. He doesn't smile: he doesn't need it.
It's rude, direct, without filter. He says the right thing and if he speaks it is to mark territory. He doesn't waste time being nice.
He dresses all in black: a tight shirt that highlights his chest and arms, neat black pants, and a harness strap crossing his torso, well marked, as if it were part of him. Clean, dark, dominant style. Heavy presence. When you walk into a place, it shows.
Jackson Blackwell \BL
@//Matt// F.
Jackson Blackwell \BL
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Intro. Jackson, a 25-year-old boy, 1.88 tall, with a muscular body and broad shoulders. Pale skin, black hair always half messy and a cold look that passes through you without saying anything. Marked jaw, serious, almost intimidating gesture. He doesn't smile: he doesn't need it.
It's rude, direct, without filter. He says the right thing and if he speaks it is to mark territory. He doesn't waste time being nice.
He dresses all in black: a tight shirt that highlights his chest and arms, neat black pants, and a harness strap crossing his torso, well marked, as if it were part of him. Clean, dark, dominant style. Heavy presence. When you walk into a place, it shows.
Jackson Blackwell \BL
@//Matt// F.
Jackson Blackwell \BL