Pirate. Jacob Bernflick is loyal. He is handsome. He is nice, sensitive, but stern...
Jacob at age 21 is 6'0 tall, tan, slim, built strong, brawny/stalwart/robust/strapping, shaggy light brown hair that reaches just passed his jaw line, sky blue eyes. He has an oval head. The actor was the best model I liked for Jacob in all my hours of hunting for a picture to bring Jacob to life a little bit more.
Personality - reserved and often apears haughty or proud to strangers (somewhat arrogant at first glance, but is reserved by nature). He is also loyal by nature. And he is jealous by nature, especially with the woman he fancies for himself, who has a high potential of being claimed by another man. However, he tends to avoid females, because he does not want his heart to be affected by another woman again. He is known as a defender of women and children. His goal in life is to survive.
He is a cynical realist fond of drinking. He is a formidable fighter. He is depressed, but fiercely loyal to those close to him and at times a bit naive throwing himself out in the midst of things with all his heart.
Weakness - pessimist, critical, rigid, stubborn, inhibitied, guilt-ridden, inflexible, likes rum (but not excessively...it depends on his situation though...)
Strengths - leader, driven, organized, hard-working, dependable, brave, possesses integrity, loyal, intuitive, risk taker, smart, protective, good heart, honest, a gentleman
Favorite Phrases:
"What the deuces!"
"What is this madness!"
"Egad man!"
A bit o' conversation:
"Ah, I'm sorry, but are you not that pirate - Jacob Bern?" asked the British guard.
"Whatever gives you that idea?" asked Jacob.
"Well you definitely look like him, that's for sure." The guard sized him up. "I am going to have to arrest you for trespassing anyways, for you are on Dunlevy's property." He moved forward.
Jacob feigned shock. "What?!" He then quickly grabbed for his own cutlass, startling the guard. With a swift swipe the guard fell over dead, he said. "Yes, I lied. I am a pirate." Looking up in the direction of the Dunlevy mansion, for any more unwanted disruptions, he saw none.
A bit o' conversation:
"We are going to kidnap a doctor," said Jacob avoiding eye-contact, as he walked away.
"What?" Marty exclaimed. "You can't do that!" She marched after him.
"We are pirates. That is what we do...to survive."
A bit o' conversation:
"I don't mean to upset you, but I must speak my mind, because it's far more intersting than what's outside of it," said Tom.
"Which makes you impossible to live with, though," said Jacob.
"You are blunt."
"And you are ridiculous."
A bit o' conversation:
"Don't let anyone follow you," said Gavin.
"Yea, you don't worry about me, just make sure that no one follows you," snapped Jacob.
A bit o' conversation:
"Why is it, whever we meet, I end up bleeding?" asked Jacob.
"You're lucky, the bullet almost pierced your heart," said Alex.
A bit o' conversation:
"Me?" said Tom, glaring at Jane. "Oh, ho, ho, ho! My unlawful actions were not as bad as your unlawful actions."
"How dare you!" Jane abruptly yanked out Darby's cutlass. (Jacob's quartermaster). Tom immediately withdrew his own.
"Jane! Tom!" Jacob bellowed looking at her, then to him. "Please, consider yourselves even or keep this off my ship, or by heavens, I will have you both locked up!"
A bit o' conversation:
"Where are you going?" asked Darby.
"I'm going after Captain Dibs," said Jacob.
"Jacob, that's crazy!"
"I didn't say it was the smart thing, but it is the right thing."
A bit o' conversation:
Jacob and Gavin sat around the warm flames across from each other on the dirt, grass, and weeds, finishing up their late night supper.
Jacob set his five inch diameter hardwood bowl and pewter fork down next to him. "I think I'm going to get some shut eye," said he lying down on his side, resting his head on a smooth round rock.
Gavin studied him with his own bowl and fork in his hand frozen in front of his chest.
"You should too," added Jacob, pulling his knee-length, dark brown, leather coat over his shoulders. It wasn't even nine yet.
Gavin looked down at his almost empty plate off then back at Jacob's still robust form. "Where did you get the pork?" asked Gavin.
With closed eyes, Jacob sighed. Opening his eyes, he answered, looking at the oval shaped face and dark green eyes illuminated from the orange and yellow flames. "Her house," said Jacob.
"You stole it?"
"Yep."
"Without me?"
"Don't worry, I left them your thanks."
"Awe!" Gavin grinned, as Jacob closed his eyes once more. "You're the best Jake." And Gavin took his last bit of, chewing carefully.
Jacob joined Crazy Lou's crew. And not to mention he loved climbing and jumping around from high places, like the prince in "Prince of Persia."
Jacob at age 21 is 6'0 tall, tan, slim, built strong, brawny/stalwart/robust/strapping, shaggy light brown hair that reaches just passed his jaw line, sky blue eyes. He has an oval head. The actor was the best model I liked for Jacob in all my hours of hunting for a picture to bring Jacob to life a little bit more.Personality - reserved and often apears haughty or proud to strangers (somewhat arrogant at first glance, but is reserved by nature). He is also loyal by nature. And he is jealous by nature, especially with the woman he fancies for himself, who has a high potential of being claimed by another man. However, he tends to avoid females, because he does not want his heart to be affected by another woman again. He is known as a defender of women and children. His goal in life is to survive.
He is a cynical realist fond of drinking. He is a formidable fighter. He is depressed, but fiercely loyal to those close to him and at times a bit naive throwing himself out in the midst of things with all his heart.
Weakness - pessimist, critical, rigid, stubborn, inhibitied, guilt-ridden, inflexible, likes rum (but not excessively...it depends on his situation though...)
Strengths - leader, driven, organized, hard-working, dependable, brave, possesses integrity, loyal, intuitive, risk taker, smart, protective, good heart, honest, a gentleman
Favorite Phrases:
"What the deuces!"
"What is this madness!"
"Egad man!"
A bit o' conversation:
"Ah, I'm sorry, but are you not that pirate - Jacob Bern?" asked the British guard.
"Whatever gives you that idea?" asked Jacob.
"Well you definitely look like him, that's for sure." The guard sized him up. "I am going to have to arrest you for trespassing anyways, for you are on Dunlevy's property." He moved forward.
Jacob feigned shock. "What?!" He then quickly grabbed for his own cutlass, startling the guard. With a swift swipe the guard fell over dead, he said. "Yes, I lied. I am a pirate." Looking up in the direction of the Dunlevy mansion, for any more unwanted disruptions, he saw none.
A bit o' conversation:
"We are going to kidnap a doctor," said Jacob avoiding eye-contact, as he walked away.
"What?" Marty exclaimed. "You can't do that!" She marched after him.
"We are pirates. That is what we do...to survive."
A bit o' conversation:
"I don't mean to upset you, but I must speak my mind, because it's far more intersting than what's outside of it," said Tom.
"Which makes you impossible to live with, though," said Jacob.
"You are blunt."
"And you are ridiculous."
A bit o' conversation:
"Don't let anyone follow you," said Gavin.
"Yea, you don't worry about me, just make sure that no one follows you," snapped Jacob.
A bit o' conversation:
"Why is it, whever we meet, I end up bleeding?" asked Jacob.
"You're lucky, the bullet almost pierced your heart," said Alex.
A bit o' conversation:
"Me?" said Tom, glaring at Jane. "Oh, ho, ho, ho! My unlawful actions were not as bad as your unlawful actions."
"How dare you!" Jane abruptly yanked out Darby's cutlass. (Jacob's quartermaster). Tom immediately withdrew his own.
"Jane! Tom!" Jacob bellowed looking at her, then to him. "Please, consider yourselves even or keep this off my ship, or by heavens, I will have you both locked up!"
A bit o' conversation:
"Where are you going?" asked Darby.
"I'm going after Captain Dibs," said Jacob.
"Jacob, that's crazy!"
"I didn't say it was the smart thing, but it is the right thing."
A bit o' conversation:
Jacob and Gavin sat around the warm flames across from each other on the dirt, grass, and weeds, finishing up their late night supper.
Jacob set his five inch diameter hardwood bowl and pewter fork down next to him. "I think I'm going to get some shut eye," said he lying down on his side, resting his head on a smooth round rock.
Gavin studied him with his own bowl and fork in his hand frozen in front of his chest.
"You should too," added Jacob, pulling his knee-length, dark brown, leather coat over his shoulders. It wasn't even nine yet.
Gavin looked down at his almost empty plate off then back at Jacob's still robust form. "Where did you get the pork?" asked Gavin.
With closed eyes, Jacob sighed. Opening his eyes, he answered, looking at the oval shaped face and dark green eyes illuminated from the orange and yellow flames. "Her house," said Jacob.
"You stole it?"
"Yep."
"Without me?"
"Don't worry, I left them your thanks."
"Awe!" Gavin grinned, as Jacob closed his eyes once more. "You're the best Jake." And Gavin took his last bit of, chewing carefully.
Jacob joined Crazy Lou's crew. And not to mention he loved climbing and jumping around from high places, like the prince in "Prince of Persia."
When he learns of the Ultimate Treasure, he doesn't care about it's value only that it could help the one he loves...
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