Brock Lesner

Name: Brock Lesner

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Appearance: (Hair, Eyes, General Looks) Brock has no hair; his eyes are at the end of long eyestalks that sick out of his eye sockets. They are about a foot long and are positioned so they stick up past his head. His eyes are brown. Parts of his body are covered in a hard brownish orange lobster-like shell. It is extremely hard and it takes a powerful bullet to pierce through it. The only part of him that isn’t covered in shell are his whole right arm, his left upper arm, and his knees down. His skin is a tan color from the sun, he enjoys staying outside, and wallowing in shallow waters. Brock’s left forearm molds into a giant lobster claw that can easily crush a man’s skull. He also has a thick lobster tail that can be used to whack people with if they get to close behind him. He also uses it to swim really fast. On the side of his torso, he sports six little lobster legs that can tuck against his body when not in use. He has three on each side.

Clothing: He is never seen without his Crocodile Dundee hat. He doesn’t wear a shirt, because he deems it unnecessary. The only other clothes he wears are his blue pants, that has pockets to hide ammo in for his gun. He wears a belt with a holster.

Craft: He is a crab/lobster man with incredible strength and swimming skills. He prefers to fight others up close in darkness, and isn’t too well with long range shooting.

Weapon of Choice:
MP7
.500 Magnum revolver with silencer
10” Bowie Knife
His claw

Personality: Brock has a whispery voice, and always says wise things. However, because of his appearance, many run away before he gets a chance to converse. He’s really funny, and enjoys any kind of joke, but he’s only comfortable around people who he’s known for a while.

Family:
Mom (died giving birth)
Jeffery (Dad),

History: Brock was born in Maine with only his father as family on a fishing vessel/home. Because of Brocks appearance, his father usually stayed out at sea catching fish and bottom dwellers for living. One day Brock felt like killing things and he was built for it so he left Maine to go seek out the Malum.

Extra: He hates it when people talk about something they ‘think’ they know everything about, but they don’t. He never had a pet when he was growing up so he’s very fond of furry animals.

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