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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ivanhoe" data-source="post: 656700" data-attributes="member: 7011">Ok, forgot my old concept i will try to come up with something completely new.  If this doesn't fit with bebop plz tell me.Randy "Rag" Jones was born on earth as an orphan.  His mother died giving birth to him and she never told anyone who the father was.  He was a smart kid from the start and learned to take care of himself early in his life.  By five he was stealing fruit and bread for himself.  As soon as he got the chance he stowed away on a ship to mars, there he continued his small thieveries to support himself living on the street.  His entire philosiphy changed one day when he was 12 when he saw a very rich idol of his, they made eye contact and he knew what he wanted to be.... RICH!! To be filthy rich was his new goal and he would do anything to get to it.  Taking an apple from a stand obviously wasn't going to cut it.  Randy decided he was going to have to become a criminal, though he didn't like the idea.  He had always considered himself a good person, just trying to get by, and this was just a new extension of that.  He was only liberating some of the unneeded money of the upper class.  But that wasn't how it ended up, he fell in with the wrong kind of people.  He joined Hell's Angels(lol, sorry i can't think of any gang names) to get closer to his goals.  Still only a child they taught him to get into places they couldn't fit into during their robberies, they also taught him less pleasent things, guns.  He didn't like the guns at first, and hated even sticking someone up with one, much less discharging one though he never shot someone.  He hated the noise and the vibration when you pulled the trigger.  Over the years he sadly came to like them however.  He still hated the noise, and always used a suppresor when firing, but he loved the shaking feel of the gun and the power it held, it became intoxicating.  He was a gun junkie.  Then the day came when he had to pull the trigger against a person, not just a target or the sky.  He was about 20 now.  It was during a bank heist, he was planning on leaving the Angels after they finished anyway, this payoff would make him so rich he would never need to steal again.  However, he found himself quitting for a different reason.  A teller pulled a gun, and his instincts took over, spraying the room with bullets.  Then he ran... all the way to the spaceport, and jumped on the first ship he could find, which just happened to be bebop.  He has been running ever since, from that teller, the teller is always in his dreams, always haunting him.  Now he leads the life of a bounty hunter, the big guns for his new team.</blockquote>

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