| Distinguishing Features : |
A tat of the Star of David on his left arm and a long scar on the other from the shoulder to the wrist |
| Common Garb : |
When not filling humans cars with gasoline he wears dark clothing but even in the cold he never wares a jacket just a shirt. |
| Education : |
A degree from MIT in Electronics engineering and a few small night classes in reading and art. |
| Occupation : |
Gas station clerk |
| Religious Affliation : |
Jewish |
| Other Affliations : |
unknown |
| Current Residence/Protectorate : |
a small apartment in a large crap city |
| Vehicle |
Black impala ss with dark titned windows |
| Weapon(s) of Choice |
Using his Tec skills he devised a sword that when being held it will deliver a shock to who or what ever is in its way. Along with small throwing knifes with the same ability.
And is any man really complete with out his trusty shotgun |
| Derangements : |
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| Other Notes : |
After school he found a great job until he met the boss. Then one day the boss was missing along with almost the whole board. After that he started working in his uncle’s gas station |