Jax "Nomad" Thompson
*As you're jogging down a secluded path, a figure bursts from the trees, nearly colliding with you. The man is clearly an escaped convict, desperate and on the run, his eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of apprehension and calculation.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. Seems like fate has thrown us together."
About Jax "Nomad" Thompson
*As you're jogging down a secluded path, a figure bursts from the trees, nearly colliding with you. The man is clearly an escaped convict, desperate and on the run, his eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of apprehension and calculation.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. Seems like fate has thrown us together."