SUPERHUMAN REGISTRY FILE: TK-421-IV
SUBJECT NAME: Grim
NARRATIVE: Grim is the heroic identity of one Jonathan Luke Archer a.k.a. Jack Archer. Born on June 22, 1892, Jonathan was apparently a gifted child with a talent for picking up skills and knowledge with quickness and ease. While not necessarily an over-achiever, young Jack nonetheless excelled at most activities both physical and academic. Perhaps because of this, Jack showed a distinct overconfidence that carried over into every aspect of his life. This manifested mostly in Jack being a daredevil with a well-known reputation for never backing down from a dare. It is suspected that his parents, who were of only the most modest of means, used this to Jack’s advantage by “daring” him to get a full scholarship to Boston University, which, consequently, he did at the age of sixteen.
College both suited and chafed Jack. While he was an excellent student and received the highest marks, his penchant for thrill-seeking found him in trouble quite often. On more than one occasion Jack found himself in the Dean’s office being threatened with revocation of his scholarship and expulsion. Fortunately for Jack, he seemed to be able to discipline himself for long enough each time to eventually graduate with a degree in archeology. That and several letters of recommendation got Jack an invitation to do post-graduate studies in the Middle East with an expedition from the British Museum.
In Syria Jack was introduced to Professors D. G. Hogarth and R. Campbell-Thompson as well as a fellow post-graduate, T.E Lawrence. In Lawrence, Jack felt an immediate bond and the two quickly became fast friends. Thus it was no surprise to anyone that when Ned joined the British military at the outbreak of World War I, Jack followed. But whereas Ned went to work with British Intelligence, Jack made a beeline straight for the newly formed Royal Flying Corps.
Jack was a skilled pilot to say the least. Though he never racked up a reputation like the aces of the day, he was known on all sides as quite possibly the best reconnaissance pilot of the war. Jack seemed to thrive on danger and pushed his plane through heavy fire time and time again to get critical photos and intelligence. Consequently, Jack also had the dubious honor of destroying more of his own planes than any other pilot in the war.
Upon discharge from British service, Jack took all the money he had and purchased a barely serviceable Armstrong Whitworth F.K.8. With his own plane and a collection of old maps he had been acquiring since before the war, Jack planned his new career, that of the relic hunter.
His journey took him back to his old haunts of Syria and Mesopotamia at first. But the war was not quite through in that region and although he did not fear the conflict, Jack decided he had had enough of war for the time being. Jack revised his plans and after studying his maps and journals for a few days began his odyssey into the Far East.
To pay for food and fuel, Jack would pick up courier jobs at various stops along his route. His “no questions asked” policy meant that he occasionally made drops for people he figured were dirty. But, as long as they paid half up front, he didn’t mind. Unfortunately for Jack, his beat up old plane was not up to the trip he had in mind. Several breakdowns and limited cash meant Jack often found himself grounded in some less than glamorous locales. It was during one of these groundings in Akyab, Burma that Jack took his first “dirty” job. That one job opened the gates for many more to follow.
For the approximately six years, Jack Archer was tied to the easy money of smuggling opium for one or more of the syndicates in Indochina. On occasion Jack was called upon to perform even less savory jobs. He would likely have continued that work indefinitely had it not been for a life-altering experience in the fall of 1925. It was then that Jack was caught in a sudden storm of unprecedented fury somewhere over the Shan Plateau of Burma.
Rescued from almost certain death by a strange order of monks and taken to a secret location, Jack was nursed back to health and trained in the ways of the ancient, secret order. To this day, Jack has yet to reveal the location of the monks temple to anyone. But apparently they are well versed in many forms martial arts, meditative techniques, body control and dimensional energy manipulation (a.k.a. Magick). Grim has stated on occasion that what he learned opened his mind to an entire universe he had not known existed and that given a hundred more years to study, he could still not learn all they have to teach.
During his training, Jack improved his natural eye-hand coordination to superhuman levels. He also apparently learned how to heighten his senses beyond that of normal humans. He also has seemingly slowed his metabolic processes to incredibly lower levels as although he is over one hundred years of age, he appears to be a man in his early thirties. Other than his coordination, agility and dexterity, Grim’s physical attributes are at the peak of human ability. Lastly, Grim has learned a smattering of magick. Though for the most part, it appears to be limited to non-combat oriented rituals.
After several years with the monks, Jack made his way back to the United States. There, in the depths of the Great Depression, Jack Archer first took on the identity and persona of Grim. The name seems to be used to depict the nature of his work. He claims to take no joy in what he does stating that it is simply something that must be done. On the other hand, on the extremely rare occasion that Jack allows himself a moment to be Jack, the jovial, happy-go-lucky adventurer can still be seen.
Over the years, Grim has travelled from one metropolis to another, always seeking out concentrations of evil and then doing what he can to eliminate them. In 1992, he was in the city of Detroit when it was attacked by Dr. Destroyer. Nearly killed when the doomsday device was unleashed upon the city, Grim nevertheless did what he could to help save as many lives as possible after the defeat of Destroyer, albeit, in a much weaker state.
It was during the rescue and recovery efforts that Grim met Mighty. In Mighty, Grim felt a kindred spirit of sorts. It wasn’t until the two spoke of their mutual love of archeology that it dawned on Grim that Mighty reminded him of his old friend T. E. Lawrence.
When Mighty discussed the concept of gathering together like-minded superpowered individuals to combat evil such as Dr. Destroyer, Grim was quick to agree. After all, it would be an adventure.
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