OVERHAULING Wristwatch - DCM

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Name: Lt. Wristwatch Jakubowicz
Age: 30.
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10"
Rank: I - Fallen Angel
Sin: Wrath
Weapon: Dinah ('Judgement') - standard IDF issue Uzi pistol

Personality:

• Well-mannered and well read.

• Quick to temper, but has grown an ability to keep this in check in a majority of circumstances.

• Extremely impartial to the opinions others hold of him. 

• Very dark sense of humour. Tries to keep it business-like when possible.

• An avid learner and a good teacher, he'll explain whatever he's able to should you ask. General knowledge on a wide array of subjects.

• Good with his hands, enjoys building things as a hobby after having taken up models when younger.

• Prefers to think on his feet, trusting his gut instinct in a crisis situation rather than thinking an action through. Thus far, this has not failed him, nor his platoon.

Bio:
Born to a carpenter and a nurse, Wristwatch had been relatively well cared for in his youth.  His family was heavily religious, and he was taught to follow suit - though he does not adhere to some traditional Jewish customs, he keeps these morals close - though this is not surprising, as Wristwatch and his family moved to Jerusalem when he was in the later stages of his mother's pregnancy, no longer tolerant of the religious hostilities in Yemen. He grew up a Sabra, yes, but in a home with strong residuals of old Islamic culture mingling with the local Jewish culture. It was confusing. But he sticks to his guns for the fundamentals.
He had progressed through school well overall, fighting-based suspensions aside, and had passed through his schooling with honours. But this had not come without trials of it's own, as he had admitted to his parents on his 17th birthday that their daughter was transgendered, and would prefer and appreciate the use of masculine pronouns...which hadn't been received well. He had found himself on the street faster than you could blink. While dejected and disheartened by the extremely negative response, he made do and couch surfed with a friend, finding consolation and acceptance within this family.  
Upon graduation of high school at the age of 17 (what a busy year), Wristwatch went through post-secondary with the assistance of scholarship and loans for a bachelor's at the Hebrew University of Jerusalem, double majoring in Political Science and Journalism in the hopes that he would be able to cover the ever growing Middle Eastern conflict, especially with current events between Israel and Palestine, which had re-erupted the same year he graduated as the Second Intifada. Come 2004, he was ready willing and able to get headfirst in to the profession...not that he'd found any luck in doing so. Jobless, in debt, and finding himself conscripted by Israeli standards, Wristwatch played the cards he was given. It wasn't exactly what he'd wanted, but he found that though he didn't agree with all tactics he was forced to undergo, he was head on and involved with the local current events which so piqued his interest in the first place. It was an absolute benefit that the Israeli Defense Forces provided top and bottom surgery along with hormone therapy for transsexual soldiers, and he took full advantage of this, transitioning entirely in his time in the military. Over the years, he'd utilized his knowledge base and outside studies to apply for and climb through ranks, ending his work through a particularly unfortunate encounter with Hamas personnel.
Finding himself disoriented and nauseous from the travel up, Wristwatch hadn't noticed the reversion of his surgeries upon his body. Heaven was new, this was all bullshit, he was not happy at all and far more concerned with his cohorts than his current situation. It wasn't until later that he'd realized what had happened, and he was not at all pleased by it. To use a simple term, he flipped a tit. He pirouetted so far off the handle that it's quite possible that he slowed the rotation of the Earth for a few brief moments. The frustration, dysphoria, and self-hatred which grew through him in his time up top eventually are what led to his falling, and I'm sure being stressed out, lashing out, and a crabby-ass motherfucker didn't help.
He's not too keen to be down in Daten, since he'd never even been to this country before, but he'll make do. Might as well start hormones again and schedule some surgeries while he's at it.

Extra:
• Image shown includes use of a packer and a binder.

• Wristwatch will gradually have a voice which grows more masculine the longer he is on testosterone shots weekly - for now, he sounds feminine and will be visibly annoyed if you remind him of it. he sounds a heck of a lot more male than before now that around a quarter year has passed on the hormones.

• If you try and tell him he is in the wrong bathroom he will tell you every which way you can fuck right the hell off.

• He is not fond of body modification in terms of tattoos, piercings, branding or scarification and will not have any done aside from his ear piercings, which were done when he was a young child.

• Enjoys photography.

• Fluent in Hebrew and Arabic. Knows passable English from High School, but is learning quickly.

• Pesterchum handle: affablePersiflage

• In Jewish tradition, you are supposed to have children until you have one of each sex. He is the third born of seven children as a result of this.

19/02/2014 - Modified birthplace and added an Extra, updated transitory status.
12/06/2014 - Updated birthplace again (after some discussion with those in that part of the world) and made a clear decision to update his app art he's def less feminine after like 8 months on T.