Okay, here's the civilian profile for my latest effort:
Name: Zachary McLean (Zach)
Sex: Male
Birthday: August 3rd
Age: 34 (and looks it)
Appearance: 5'11, often wearing suits that look a little beat up, built like a telephone pole with sharp angles to his cheeks. His hair is a little on the longer side (not quite to his shoulders and swept back from his face in front), brown with premature greying at the temples, and he isn't often seen with an expression that goes beyond being dryly fed up with most of the antics of the people around him. For the most part, he wears tortiseshell glasses. He doesn't leave his shop unless it's to get food or cigarettes.
Personality: Snarky, tends to complain about what younger people do, and money-hungry. He can, however, show a gruff sort of friendliness to people who manage to break his barriers down, and tends to be more generous with his things to such people, assigning them nicknames that often relate to some aspect of the person themselves (physicality or hobbies they might have), or a shortening of their given name.
Strengths: Good with money, strong work ethic, protective of friends.
Weaknesses: Smokes, drinks (wine or brandy only), greedy, dislikes young people, chronic complainer, guarded personality, hates the color purple.
Future Goals: To get more business at his store.
Favorite Gemstone: "Question is, how much would it go at resale value?"
Favorite Food: Lobster with butter.
Favorite Subjects: Anything relating to money.
Least Favorite Subjects: Everything else.
Activities and Hobbies: Running his shop, watching infomercials, (secretly) collecting dolls.
Occupation: Owner of McLean's Fine Jewelery Emporium
Current Background: Zach was the youngest of three sons, born to parents who married young and needed support from other family members to raise their kids. There are thirteen years between him and his oldest sibling. When Zach was five, they died in a train accident, so custody of him and his brothers went to their father's mother. She was a strict woman and treated her grandsons more like clay to be molded into what she wanted them to be than their own people because she had paid much of the money to support them, resulting in the kids being more miserable than they already were. All were bullied in school, and as soon as they were old enough to get out, Zach's brother Seth moved away from the American East Coast where they were raised to Florida while his other brother James went west. Zach went to business school, and when his grandmother died last year, she willed the store and its assets to him. He went on to sell the shop in America and open a smaller branch in Japan, where he has his twenty-year old nephew, Drew (the son of his oldest brother), under his employ.