Description

Personality

Dark and mysterious he never has anything nice to say. His loyalty is unquestionable, He always gets the job done no matter what. He is obsessive compulsive, And likes to collect trinkets and souvenirs from jobs that he completes. He loves to read when not out doing jobs. He is smart, Despite his huge frame which may throw most people off. He Never drinks or smokes, He is always alert and trying to up his game. Though through all his mean spirited demeanor, There is something inside him, Something that only he knows about, Something that beckons for a better life.

Equipment

12 in. Hunting Knife
Tommy gun with drum magazine
A small pouch with various tools (vice grips, Pliers)

History

Growing up in New York wasn't the easiest for a boy like Davis Jones. His freakishly large body was always the center of insults from kids. He was always getting into fights, Even though he was intimidating, The insults never ceased. School was hard for him, Even though he was a fast learner and loved to read, Trouble was following him where ever he went. Either it being another fight, Or the occasional run in with a school gang. Punishment was something that Davis never received. His father was a raging alcoholic who was never coherent, Even when he was home which tended to be a rarity. His mother who he didn't even know, died while in labor with Davis. He was alone, But that helped sharpen his wits. He learned at an early age how to steal, Food or money. Which ever he needed right then and there. As he grew older (10-12 years of age) He affiliated himself with a local gang, Running messages or packages throughout the city. Pay was good, He was able to keep a roof over his head, And his alcoholic father drunk on a daily basis. It was always easy to do what he wanted when his father was blacked out. During those years Davis stopped going to school, And the insults turned into praise's. The gang he worked for, Known as "The Fathers", Started to train him in different ways of fighting. Nothing fancy, The only way to fight on the street is to fight with street smarts. He was freakishly huge at his age. 5'9 and 170 lbs at the age of 13.
Years went by. Davis moved up into "The Fathers" as a muscle man. Instead of running messages or packages, He would go and collect information or money. At 18, Davis was on his way to a life of wealth of power. His father had been long gone out of his life, Davis moved deeper into the city into a decent loft. Things were looking up for him. Extortion, Murder, Arson, Money Laundering, Book Keeping, Black mail. Davis knew them all, He participated in them all. He was smart, He was large, He was ready to make a name for himself.