Jack

What do you think we do with all this equipment? Do you think we study electromagnetic fields for fun? This is what we do. We make the illogical logical. We find the reason in everything that reason can't explain. ~ Jacqueline E. Smith; "Lost Souls" Background In the Paranormal Community that rocks ghosts coast to coast, she is known as 'Blackjack'. The 'Gadget Girl' who started making unique Ghost Hunting equipment at the age of 13. She sold her work to various Ghost Seeking groups, and as the years flew by she made her name for herself. You can see her often credited in Paranormal Ghost categories in minor bit shows from chasing demons, to light and fluffy bearded Bigfoot Hunters. Her gear has innovated the ghostly industry, and now she's usually on the billing tickets giving speeches at Para Conferences. Locals in L.A. can now peruse her gear, and get items custom made, as she's recently brought The Ghost Box shop into the city. RP Hooks Behind the Scenes: Stagecraft Engineering - building spooky sets. Down on Dorgenois: Originally from New Orleans' French Quarter. To Your Health: Enjoys mixing unique drinks. The Ghost Box: Where all the fun happens. When you know you know: Family Morris - Glad they didn't beam you up. Abel - How far do I push the pins in the doll? Logs No logs found! Gallery Nevermore Full Name: Jaqueline Black Appears As: Jack Apparent Age: Twenties Date of Birth: December 4th Demeanor: Plotter Occupation: Paranormal Investigator & Ghost Gadget Inventor Degree: Electrical Engineering Affiliation: S.P.L.A.T. Notable Stats Hair 🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴 Shop ⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️ Soundtrack Postmodern Jukebox ~ Seven Nation Army (Vintage New Orleans Dirge White Stripes Cover, ft. Haley Reinhart) Don't want to hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the Hounds of Hell And if I catch it comin' back my way, I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what I'll do KONGOS ~ Come With Me Now Afraid to lose control And caught up in this world I've wasted time, I've wasted breath I think I've thought myself to death I was born without this fear Now only this seems clear I need to move, I need to fight I need to lose myself tonight Theremin - "Smoke".- The Coffin Daggers <instrumental>