Age: 44
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Race: Caucasian
Build: heavyset, dumpy looking
Height: 4'5"
Hair: color Silver/Gray short in the back and on the sides, balding up top
Eye color: brown
Attire: a cheap plaid suit, like the kind you can get for 20 bucks from K-Mart Discount sales
Personality: a twisted sense of loyalty and revenge. His ultimate goal is to revenge against everyone he believes has wronged him. Had a one time goal of being a politican and due to some public speaking classes has a way of ranting and raving for minute at a time without getting any point accross. One of those old guys that cranes his neck to the right to give one of those twisted grins/smirks.
Brief history: a failure for most of his life, he has always been bouncing rom job to job trying to make it as a salesman. Believes everyone around him is always in some sort of conspiracy. He believes that the rason he could never sell anything is because the other people working with him would tell anyone they knew not to buy from him. Looking to get revenge and finally get somewhere in life he sold out to the Saurian Empire. HE doesn't care about their cause that much, just that he gets paid and isn't being tortured like everyone else. An old acquaintance of his, Phil Pomfeather, was able to get him a position spying on the 'Resistance', if there is one forming, but he spends most of his time annoying Dragounas and staring down Sheeba's robes.
Character is © to Mark Dandrea, and story ideas, some © to him, some to Sheeba.