Male

27 at the time of death

6'

Black

Slicked back with not a hair out of place.

Not usually, but he'd grow some if he forgot to shave.

Glacial blue hues. Like looking at an iceberg

Light skinned

Muscular with well defined ass-ets

beauty mark under his left eye. Has faded freckles under his clothes that come out if he's been shirtless outside a lot... which is rare

Checks his watch a lot, especially when bored. Fusses with his cuff links if he is nervous or excited. He wears a resting bitch poker face around those he doesn't know well.

Family, Love, Money, Status

Control freak who always has to have control over a situation (A gambler who only is comfortable when he knows the outcome of the cards)

Little morals

Very standoffish and hard to make friends with, usually assumes that people approach him wanting to use him and plans against it.

ew poor people how sad (said while looking at a comfortably middle class family)

Incredibly lucky and seemingly innately talented at everything he does.

Gambling against himself, pool, work. Mostly work.

Strict perfectionist

In some continuities, he has a heart condition that is slowly killing him. The wound that causes said disability kills him in ysbrid au though.

Atheist but more in a 'I refuse to bow to any god' prideful way than a refusal that they could exist. He is skeptical on the idea of a higher power though.

Whatever allows him to gain the upperhand. Does donate a lot of money to the community though to maintain a generous and well liked image.

Owner of the Constantine Casino and it's affiliates. Also the heir and kingpin of the biggest smuggling ring in the North American west coast

blues and golds

Likes savory foods. High class too, would starve rather than eat mcdonalds

Gun; 1911 col pistol, has ‘mors tua, vita mea’ engraved on it meaning ‘your death, my life’

June 25

Has a masters degree from stanford. Studied in accounting (but never certified) and business managment