<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>[James Thompson]</em></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Age</strong>:24<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight<br/><strong>Position in Club</strong>: Junkyard Worker<br/><strong>Specialty</strong>:Part identification and retrieval. He might not be able to identify a 67' Chevy in a lineup, but show him the engine and he'll rebuild it from parts already in the junkyard.<br/><strong>Personality</strong>: An introspective and artistic person he can often be found just sitting in a car in the middle of the junkyard. At the same time his creativity can lead him to some entertaining situations. For example, the device he created using a fuel injector to pump out shots during parties. Usually fun to be around, but when in the middle of a project he can get a bit snappy at anyone that interrupts him.<br/><strong>History</strong><br/>James did not have any major events go down in childhood. At least nothing that seems big in this day and age. His parents divorced, but remained on good terms.  The only shocking thing, was after his mothers second marriage, his stepped dad moved them out of his home city and down to San Diego the last year of junior high. His introspective personality and his role as 'outsider' kept him on the edge of any social circles. It gave him time to study and work on art projects, but he still managed to remain a B student in High school, due to a lack of focus.<br/><br/> However, his auto shop grades were terrible. In this class more then others he lost focus, making sculptures rather then building the engine. and when he did build the engine, it would look right but didn't function. One afternoon he found a way around it. Tychus was 'visiting' the class and having a bit of trouble locating a part he needed. James overheard it and proceeded to locate the part- under a locker near the tool bench rather then with the spare parts. By the end of the year Tychus had taught James enough to make the engine turn over, and pass the class, and James was happy to return the favor in a handful of other subjects. This encounter broke him out of his usual habit of sitting back and watching social events unfold and had him introduced to some of Tychus' friends. And by the principals of six degrees of separation he eventually got to know everyone in the group. <br/><br/>When Tychus inherited the junk shop, James was quick to come help. He dedicates most of his time to inventory management and is mostly used for his ability to know what obscure parts they had and where they might be. He still isn't very good at knowing what a 'corroborator for a Datsun' looks like off hand, but as time goes on he has started picking up on a few of them.<br/><br/><strong>Physical Description</strong>:<br/>(http://images.imagestate.com/Watermark/1208808.jpg)<br/><strong>Extra Info</strong>:</span></div>His explorations of the junkyard brought him to find a rare gem, a 1955 Porche Spyder (http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tsfYpKS3djA/TJmhivw_enI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bHRnUUCwi5A/s1600/randoms+011.jpg), he is taking his time with it, building it himself and refusing help.