I, am James. I was given this name because as it corresponds with my brother's name Jackz. I am at the age of 16. I am known as the Evil because just as my brother Jackz, I too have been mistreated and felt people deserve to get what they judge for.
I was unfortunately born as a Human. My mother was human but was held captive and done away with by my father. An Easterner.
I stand 5 feet 10 inches tall with a body. I have black hair with small black eyes. My white skin and a rough appearance in general makes me unique.
I see myself as one who follows thieves. I want to be the most known or unknown their in the world by first starting a trade in the market of items temporarily borrowed as some say. I generally view alliances as unnecessary and at other times risky.
I intend to do theivery and capturing in order to become the next Ruler of Kings. Thus, I now start this path towards the worthy revenge if my brother and to surpass his legend.
A Sentimental Value
As I settle to leave my home, I look at my hand which on the left pointer finger was a gold ring. This ring was the first item stolen in the whole career if theivery. It's a plain ring, but the achievement was worth a thousand memories.
One rainy night, James went to rob a person in the streets as his attempt failed. As the person ran James chased after them. During the chase all James seen was an arm pop out of nowhere. Mark knocked out the retreater and steps out to the scene. The meeting was confusing and James felt a sudden strange thought of what could happen next. After some time talking they agreed to partner up having Mark give good advice for the career of theivery.