John Cambridge - WtF
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John Cambridge - WtF
John Cambridge wears a long trench coat hangs over a mammoth and stooped form. He stands about 6'4 with shoulders and arms that'd make a linebacker tremble. Often found clutching a glass of toxin in one hand he reeks of the stuff, sour mash whiskey is his chosen scent.
John's pushin 30, but from the state of him you'd say he's draggin it on a trailer hitch. His face is scarred and stubbly, with dark circles under and over his eyes, and within those dark circles are two burning amber orbs. Those steely eyes which are squinting with a headache or stupor as often as not. His prematurely greying brown hair is cut fairly short but generally has a disheveled look, not the purposeful bed-head look, but one that is all too natural, no product necessary
John's pushin 30, but from the state of him you'd say he's draggin it on a trailer hitch. His face is scarred and stubbly, with dark circles under and over his eyes, and within those dark circles are two burning amber orbs. Those steely eyes which are squinting with a headache or stupor as often as not. His prematurely greying brown hair is cut fairly short but generally has a disheveled look, not the purposeful bed-head look, but one that is all too natural, no product necessary
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