Post by Jacob Principato on Aug 3, 2008 11:38:04 GMT -5
Name:
Jacob Andrew Principato
"Don't call me Jake."
Appearance:
The oldest of the Principato brothers, a lean, trim businessman who visits his own private gym weekly. Dresses to impress. No amount of appearance accidental: when his tie is undone, you gonna die. Black hair, brushed free of his gun-aiming eye. A little more tan from his business in Mexico, though it's uneven. Right hand scarred from a mysterious accident as a youth. Probably gun related. He doesn't WISH to talk about IT. It's his Intimidation Hand.
Occupation:
Big Bad Bossman. Devoted to his career and to setting an example for his brothers (which, regrettably, the youngest ignores). Keen on keeping dignity aligned with the family name, and carrying on his father's legacy. Doing a stand-up job of it, but finding more and more obstacles as his career lengthens.
History:
Yes, he was always this much of an uptight jerk. He was even dignified as a baby, as if his cries would shame the mother that birthed him or call down his father's wrath. It was supposed he required the attentions of a youth counselor schoolwise, but his ability to dominate rather than befriend only grew with time. Maybe he used to be kinder towards his brothers, but they were too young to remember any of that. Maybe.
Loves and Nuances:
He likes being in charge. He doesn't like being opposed. Is trying hard to keep his mind open and run the operation as befits every member, but snaps when the respect of his family name is threatened.
He likes target practice at the range, and eating out. He hates getting shot. Like, it makes him ANGRY. Like DAMNIT.
Jacob Andrew Principato
"Don't call me Jake."
Appearance:
The oldest of the Principato brothers, a lean, trim businessman who visits his own private gym weekly. Dresses to impress. No amount of appearance accidental: when his tie is undone, you gonna die. Black hair, brushed free of his gun-aiming eye. A little more tan from his business in Mexico, though it's uneven. Right hand scarred from a mysterious accident as a youth. Probably gun related. He doesn't WISH to talk about IT. It's his Intimidation Hand.
Occupation:
Big Bad Bossman. Devoted to his career and to setting an example for his brothers (which, regrettably, the youngest ignores). Keen on keeping dignity aligned with the family name, and carrying on his father's legacy. Doing a stand-up job of it, but finding more and more obstacles as his career lengthens.
History:
Yes, he was always this much of an uptight jerk. He was even dignified as a baby, as if his cries would shame the mother that birthed him or call down his father's wrath. It was supposed he required the attentions of a youth counselor schoolwise, but his ability to dominate rather than befriend only grew with time. Maybe he used to be kinder towards his brothers, but they were too young to remember any of that. Maybe.
Loves and Nuances:
He likes being in charge. He doesn't like being opposed. Is trying hard to keep his mind open and run the operation as befits every member, but snaps when the respect of his family name is threatened.
He likes target practice at the range, and eating out. He hates getting shot. Like, it makes him ANGRY. Like DAMNIT.