OK Then!
Here is a reminder of my character:
Name: Wolf, Richard
Sex: Male
Age: 40
Height: 1.80 m
Weight: 90 kg
Skin: Caucasian, rough skin
Hair: Black, short
Eyes: Green
Clothing: Combat boots, black pants, black cotton shirt, long brown jacket, black gloves.
Other features: Has a goatee.
Weapons and equipment: Sawed-off shotgun, 44º Magnum on right boot, hidden in jacket has with him grenades, various explosives and a crowbar.
Other distinguished features: Accentuated English (cockney) accent.
Who is Wolf? This strange shady character that goes around from bar to bar, playing poker, drinking (a lot) and smoking like a goddamn chimney.
From his wears not much we can discover: his clothes are dirty, but we can see a fabric of very high, and very expensive, quality.
His weapons? Messy to say the least: A shotgun that we waves around, and the explosives and grenades hidden in his jacket, same for the 44º in his boot, not the best to kill people, but damn good to make a lot of “bang” while doing it…
He drinks a lot and gambles a lot, but he doesn’t seem to be short on money for it, so whatever he does or used to do, it would pay him big bucks for it.
It’s rumoured that he has some good medical skills, perhaps it was those that bring him the money he uses to live by, but how he got them remains a mystery.
In any case, he lives this bohemian life for far too long, and with that kind of life, even the greatest of fortunes ran out eventually.
This was why he joined with Kilrick: He needed the chips. Or at least that’s what he tells himself… The fact is, Wolf’s been alone for far too long.
Wolf's alot like Tombstones Doc Hollyday, both in appearance and personality: