Talmor 'Deuce' Praxis-Harrison

Deuce is a big man, and when we say big, we mean big. He stands a hair shy of 6'9" and is about as broad. He's not the skinny tall, he's the 'eat you and your dog for breakfast' tall you might expect from a Kossack. Long sandy blond hair comes down to the middle of his back, framing features that aren't the prettiest in the world. His nose looks like it's seen the wrong end of a few left hooks. Of course, judging by the mans size, that may have been the only punch they managed to land in the rest of that fight. He moves in the fashion that big men move, which is to say, through things and not necessarily around them.

His eyes, steely grey, stare out from large brows that seem to be drawn down in a permanent squint against the sun. His jaw square, his face adorned by a thick moustache that comes down to the edge of his jaw line like a goatee, but without the chin beard. He's dressed in a black leather vest that over a white tee-shirt that tucks in to a pair of work-pants that themselves, tuck in to a pair of heavy combat style boots. A beltbuckle with the Logo of the Stigmatta Garrison decorates his waist while tattoos dominate all the available skin of his arms. A ball-cap with the Muster Ball and Chain (Roustabouts local 203, Criticorum)logo and a set of thick shades covering his eyes completes the ensemble.