Description
Written by The Jackal’s player
Appearance
Oh, them? I… yeah. I could describe him… wait… her? I can describe them for you. I think. I recall they were kind of lithe… no actually they were more stocky. Did they have an athletic build? It might have been more lean now that I think about it. Oh right. I think he had tattoos on his arms? Snakes maybe. Or tentacles? That can’t be right. I can’t seem to recall. Oh, but I do remember one thing. She had a mask. Uhhh. It was like a dog of some sort. No. I know this one. It was a Jackal.
History
Little is remembered about Olive Cline’s attack dog. There is a peculiar fog which hangs over them, clouding memory of those who have encountered the Jackal and misplacing details regarding their encounters. There are bits and pieces of half remembered stories of a wanderer passing across the West Coast searching for some mysterious aim or another. These tales all struggling to give an identity or even consistent description to the wanderer beyond the consistent detail of a mask carved in the effigy of a jackal. Wherever those wanderings took the Jackal, they have come now to Sacramento and seemingly serves at Olive Cline’s behalf. Any other details are faithfully secreted away by these malevolent mists.
Recent History
Involved in the recent capture of Barry Brickhouse1.