Name: My name? You may call me Mr. Barclow. Appearance: I suppose I look the type to make people take the long way home when seen in the alley.
I guess you could say I'm average height, with large arms and chest, showcasing my strong upper body.
I don't look like a killer, that's for sure, rather more like someone in the military. Clean shaven and a head of black hair, shaved once a month.
Dark brown eyes, emotionless in their calculating stare, usually enough to finish interrogations before they even begin.
What better color for sneaking around at night, looking for my perfect target? I can usually be seen in my 'work' clothes. A thin black tee, black jeans,
worn a little tight so I don't get caught on fences, and a pair of black loafers. Role:- A mercenary hired by Capone's bootleggers for their mysterious smuggling operation in England, under orders to kill the lord of the manor. Skills: Now I wouldn't tell just anyone, but you? I'll make an exception. I suppose the obvious is killing, though some might ask how. I suppose
my greatest skill is my awareness, helps when sneaking around. I can also improvise weapons out of pretty much anything. Ever been killed by a toaster?
My upper body strength allows me to climb walls with ease, as well as snap a man's neck. Now I may not be the best sniper, or event he best shot,
but I've been known to make it down a long, narrow, empty alley, all to kill a sniper that was trying to kill me. Why are you here?: Money. Plain and simple. Mr. Capone is paying some serious money to have a job done. Poor Mr. Cargwyn.
(Let me know what you think of the character sheet, then I'll get to posting. :D
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