Jason Voslen

My Character started off living in a small town in Michigan. At the age of 13 his parents were shot right in from during a violent bank robbery. Past there through his life consisted of fighting and a few suicide attempts. At the age of sixteen he was adopted and taken to Detroit were he became involved in a small gang know for robbing stores and banks. He was caught once and put in a juvenile home until he turned 22.

After he left his juvenile home under parole his parole officer managed to get him a job in a police swat team. Though he kept up with his friends in the gangs he wouldn't do anything (illegal anyway). He stayed in the force for ten years. He had many missions and lost five men under him, he eventually became the team leader and was decorated for going beyond the call of duty when he stopped a man from committing suicide and blowing up a bus full of people.

After he left the team he decided to deliver motor homes to other states. After doing this for about three years he decided to resort back to his gang life while he did this. In other words he became a transporter. He transported many drugs to and from different states, and made quite a profit in doing so. He put all the money away when the strangest thing happened to him. He met a woman that wanted him to transport some "special" blood to Iowa. She told him his payment would be eternity. He was unsure what she meant, but he accepted the run because he believed there would be no risk for him. Transporting blood was not illegal and it was a bag that could fit in a canister. He delivered the package and in return the woman he delivered it to viciously bit him on the neck. He woke up the next morning in Des Moines in an unfamiliar apartment. He was told what he was and shown what he could do.

The training took two months and in that time he was fired from his job. The woman that trained him told him that he could find work in Cedar Rapids and that he should definitely watch his back in that town. As he left she informed him that there was a van and some goodies parked outside in the ally. She then gave him the keys and she seemingly vanished in front of his eyes.

When he looked into the van he saw quite a few guns inside the van on the wall. Also there was a small box which contained small baggies of blood. He decided that if he couldn't find regular work in Cedar Rapids, he could at least use his street wisdom to become involved with a local gang and possible finds more like him.

He was successful in finding small gangs that needed an extra arm, or a gun until one evening he woke up with a stake in his chest.