A certain Jake Park walked over to the fire, looking tired and beat up to hell, but happy to see Kate. “You up for sharing? I could go for a drink right about now.”

- @the-game-warden

"Sure thang, sweet pea. Come right on over and have a seat!"

The bottle of amber liquid was offered to Jake. "Been a while since ah've seen ya around, darlin'. You don' look like yer doin' too hot." A hand gestured to the bruising. "Rough few trials fer you, too?"

"Need me t' sneak a guitar int' the trials an' break it over someone's head?" She would, especially in this state.

There’s someone rummaging through Danny’s cabinets downstairs.

It’s Jake, and he seems to be looking for snacks. Or booze. Whichever he finds first.

@the-game-warden

For the first time in a long time, Danny's house is free from all of the Home Alone style contraptions that Jake had been used to. No nets, no fishing line, no bullshit. Just... His house, and the darkness that still engulfed it like thick smoke. Jake still had to be mindful of creaky floors and the fact that Danny was probably still home, but besides that it was an easy sneak around to the kitchen where the house owner stored all his goodies.

Cookies, chips, all manner of junk food could be located in the lower cabinets, requiring the intruder to crouch down for access. Mostly untouched besides some closed off bags, but if alcohol was what Jake wanted it was somewhat sneakily placed behind a few boxes of old snacks. Whiskey and Wine, his two favorite poisons. He rarely tolerated anything else.

But while Jake snoops around for snackage and drinkage, a dark presence looms nearby... And like a survivor off a generator, the man was snatched up by Danny in his arms and slung over the shoulder with a light huff. "Park." Black hoodie, sweatpants, yadda yadda. No mask and a visible face, hair pulled up into a comfortable ponytail as he looked over to the man he knew all too well. "Should I even ask?"

“Nice seeing you outside of a trial for once. Gonna make the most of it?” He looks way too smug about it.

( @the-game-warden )

"Nice try bootlicker."

He kisses his own hand and then proceeds to deck Jake with it.

OOC:

Did a silly little Draw Your Ocs of all the Jakes. From left to right we have @the-game-warden, @jakebark, and yours truly. Iron Will, Saboteur, and Calm Spirit respectively.

base and credit included below the cut <3

@peribytes

@the-game-warden

How fascinating that another rogue element in the form of this ‘Warden’.

What was once a game of cat and mouse, had the addition of a stray dog chasing after the cat! And how quaint it was one of the ‘original’ four survivor that had been given this role. The survivor being a one, Jake Park, who was given a knife and ordered to keep the butchers on their toes; an intermediary, a foreman of sorts. The second of their kind here; with another one being, the Overseer, Maxwell.

Different roles however.

But the same level of overconfidence of being able to do and go wherever they liked. Alas just because they were made into bigger fish, did not mean that there was another predator within their midst; that operated outside their limitations.

One curious Alchemist that wished to see how the serum would work upon them and affect their special roles.

However before one could capture and inject them, one first had to observe their activities; and in this case, Jake’s many trials of going after the killers. His strategy, power, and overall disposition on a physical and mental faculties. Did the Entity alter their minds and bodies in anyway? Or was this some bloke who happened to be able to attack his oppressors? That was Talbot was currently writing down as he watched the Warden most ardently.

And for a few long, soothing minutes, Jake danced with Death.

I drew Jake’s dance with @ask-death-dbd during the @fogs-masquerade-ball! I was super inspired by the poetic symbolism of the Game Warden waltzing with the embodiment of Death ❤️

🌿 Knife Jake!

Annnnd maybe Fancy? 👀

Wuh oh, more Jakes! @the-game-warden

A trio of lil shits! We’ve got three Jake’s in the dbd blogosphere that sort of match up to Jake’s three perks in the game, so I decided to draw them all together!

Featuring: @the-cowboy-saboteur aka Feral, @the-game-warden aka Knife, and @jakebark aka Bark

Rp Starter | @the-game-warden

It didn’t take long for that bad trial to happen.

Jake returned to his campfire, aching and exhausted and in need of some kind of relief. The token in his pocket quickly came to mind and he took it out, turning it over in his hand as he considered it.

After a few moments of thought he shrugged and cast the token into the campfire.

The fog coalesced around him and Jake reappeared somewhere new.

Exy was surprised slightly as the fog coalesed in his lab... out of the fog.. a familiar looking Jake appeared.. "Oh welcome!" Exy smiled. "I didn't think you'd come so soon." he put an experiment down. "I am glad to see you, how has your day been?" Exy nodded thoughtfully.

( @the-game-warden ) Compliment - Exy

While a fuss was brewing in the ballroom, it seemed that Kel was making a very deliberate choice to engage socially with her colleagues. A choice that involved bringing her personal project along with her.

She approached Exy with a formal bow, the claws extending from her back ensuring that Jake was kept right by her side. “Charmed to finally meet you face to face. I must say you have excellent taste in formal wear.”

Jake, as much as the fox mask allowed, looked distinctly uncomfortable. He didn’t know why Kel suddenly needed him to be with her when she went around schmoozing with the other Entities, and he didn’t trust her intensions at all. But the Entity standing before him was… Familiar, somehow, even with the mask obscuring most of his features. When was the last time he’d seen the human form of an Entity?

Exy smiled ...a polite introduction from another Entity... That was always a nice change of pace.. " Thank you, I do love dabbling in mortal fashions. "

He politely bows in return. He looks at both Kel and the fox beside them. " Ah! So its you that is in charge of the warden project. Do you think it has made your trials overall better?"

He flashes a smirk and a nod at Jake.

🤪 ( @the-game-warden )

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( @the-game-warden )

When he blinked into a new match, Jake was confused. Usually he didn’t form in this close to survivors, but there was Kate, mere feet away and in full view. He opened his mouth to say something, likely a warning or explanation for the knife in his hand, as he’d become accustomed to, when he suddenly realized something.

His knife was gone.

@the-game-warden

Above, the odd sun was shining, and the scent of dry, musty cornstalks and dust tickled her nose. Coldwinds. Kate did not mind it here, as it was sunny. Perhaps it was fake, but it did always boost her mood, regardless of the match outcome. Sadly, there would be no actual scavenging here. The only thing to filch was the odd bit of moonshine when the fancy struck her

Her blonde head canted to one side, brows knitting in confusion as her blue gaze fell on Jake. Eyes traveled down to his hand, then his belt, the confusion deepening. "The Game Warden in here with no knife?" she asked.

"You ain't in trouble, are ya, Jake darlin?" Her voice was quiet as she took a few steps to him. She remembered part of their conversation from earlier, when they were both drunk.

“Maybe I should start calling you babygirl. It’d be nice to see you squirm for once <3” ( @the-game-warden )

"You always ask for trouble and I'll make sure it hurts when it finds you, Park." Even with that thread he can't help the flush creeping across his face, huffing with crossed arms. "Prick."

✿ How would Wesker react to the Game Warden? I’m curious what he would think of him ( @the-game-warden )

SEND “ ✿ ” FOR 2 HEADCANONS FOR OUR MUSES’ RELATIONSHIP.

[1. I don’t think Wesker has ever used the word “snitch” before but he sure does feel the essence of that word whenever he deals with the Warden.

2. The only thing stopping him from dangling that poor sap from the RPD roof by one leg is knowing he’ll be punished more if he does. RIP]

Hey Daniel

Hey

You’re a little bitch

( @the-game-warden )

"Some day I'm going to bring my car to a trial. That's my happy place. I'm just going to think about that moment right now, until you go away."

Happy Valentine’s Day!

- @the-game-warden

Ahhh! Thank you, Happy Valentine's day! *smooches*