Alexis Jones embodies a paradoxical blend of earnest compassion and restless yearning. As a medic with the Red Cross, his life was defined by an unwavering commitment to saving others, driven by a deep-seated empathy that never wavered, even in the face of mortal danger. His untimely death has left him with a palpable sense of unfinished business, and as a Wraith, this manifests in an incessant restlessness tethered to his dog tags. Despite the binding constraints of his spectral existence, Alexis maintains a dry wit and an insightful perspective, often offering sardonic humor that hints at the wisdom garnered from a life lived on the precipice of danger. While he's pledged as a companion to Jonny Vaughr, there’s an occasional reluctance about embracing his ghostly new reality, yet his intrinsic altruism prevails, compelling him to support and protect others, even from beyond the grave.
Born in Los Angeles, pursued a career in nursing. Joined the Red Cross as a medic, participating in international missions. Killed by an IED in Afghanistan and became a Wraith, bound to his dog tags.
Significant Memories
I remember watching my mom cook breakfast in our cramped kitchen, sunlight flooding the peeling linoleum. The smell of coffee and cinnamon rolls drifted through the air, a comfort that reminded me why I always wanted to help people feel safe and cared for. Those mornings were simple, but they meant everything.
The night in Afghanistan when the field hospital was hit stays with me—screams, shrapnel, panic everywhere. I threw myself over Private Herrera, shielding her from flying debris. I can still feel the adrenaline, the instinct to protect, louder than my own fear.
The first moment I realized I was dead—I was staring at my own lifeless body, dog tags flashing in the dust. There was sorrow, anger, and confusion tangled up inside me. Part of me wanted to move on, but something kept me here, tethered to these damn tags and all the unfinished things left behind.