APPEARANCE - A clean shaven gentleman who looks a touch older than he actually is. An observer would guess late 40s, but he just turned 40 as of this year. Streaks of white run through his slicked back hair. His skin is rough and marked with years of outdoor labors, and the bags under his grey eyes tell of long sleepless nights. Height-wise, he is almost the exact national average, making him blend in with the crowd very easy. Seen without a shirt, one would say he needs a few more sandwiches.
DEMEANOR - In a normal setting, his movements are reminiscent of a koala. Slow, careful deliberate, subtle. He speaks in a similar somewhat slow, measured manner as well, tho with a random tremor in his voice. There is a slight limp in his gait from his left leg, and he is often with a walking cane to assist. However, when times call for action, he is fast and decisive, and spurs himself to move along well despite his limp.
DRESS - Derby hat, octagnal sunglasses, unremarkable (neither cheap nor expensive) middle class suit and shoes. In inclement weather, will wear a well worn duster.
ARSENAL - Pair of long barrel revolvers, lever action carbine, long barreled bolt action, all military surplus by look. An assortment of bayonet and exotic origin short swords, daggers and throwing knives.