Quite. Too quite.
Very quiet. Full of secrets. Not always the first to start a fight, in fact he would like to avoid them. Should he have to fight, he would do it to the bitter end. Always sits in the conner, observing. Doesn't speak much, and always seems to drink whiskey, or water.
Hidden under his Coat, there's a 18 cm dagger.
William was born to a poor family. When he was a kid, his father went to war for the country, but did never return. In the sorrow of her beloved husbands death, his mother slowly poisoned herself with alcohol, until she died, when William was 16. Left alone in the world, William lived on the street, getting money from whatever job he could find. One day, he was fired, and had no money, so he turned to the underworld of San Francisco. Slowly building up a life on the edge of darkness. After being attack several times while 'on the job, he learned how to defend himself. Since then, he likes to hide, been unseen and unheard.