[krogothwolf]

Name: James "Fifi" McCloud

Age: 26

Appearance: Fifi, as he is called by his friends, is a very large man. One of few words. He has small blue yes and a bald head. He has the build of someone who works out on his freetime. His general cloths are average priced suit with a fedora.

Occupation: Body Guard/Bouncer.

Backstory: James is the son of a steelworker from Detriot. His dad owned the shop that he worked in and had James working there at a young age. It allowed him to develop into the man he was, physically at least. He always got in fights at school, not because he was bully, but because he enjoyed it. If anyone rubbed him the wrong way, he was sure to make them understand that they would do so at their own risk.

His friends gave him the nickname Fifi as it seemed prudent. Anyone else calling them that generally gets the tar smeared out of them. He moved to Chicago when he came of age as he felt restricted in Detroit, and really disliked his workaholic father. Steelworking was not for him. He was looking for something more thrilling then that. He found it as a bouncer at a night club. He quickly developed a name for himself as being one tough cookie and was hired occasionally as a bodyguard if needed. He didn't care who hired him as long as he got paid.

His reputation of cleaning out the undesirables from the places he bounced at is what got him hired at his current job.

Weapon of Choice: Brass Knuckles. Fifi is not much of a gun user, he prefers to pound people into submission. He does have a pistol if he needs it, but he generally avoids it if he can.