Muramoto Hiei
A loyal dog of the Jinghua Crime Syndicate, starting to feel the ache in his bones and the wear in his soul.
Nothing he can't hide behind a curtain of smoke and other vices.
Appearance
Tall and lean, with long and elegant limbs. His eyes are sharp, oft ringed by dark circles that add to the intensity of his gaze. At first glance, he seems frail, like a long legged crane, but his body is well muscled and tough, like those same birds that spear fish within rushing river waters.
Skills and Abilities
Keen eyed - Sharp eyes make him a good look out, and lend themselves well to casing out a joint, or tailing a mark.
Hands of stone - He may not look it at first, but Hiei is no stranger to hand to hand fighting.
Business Minded - If you want to get anywhere beyond street tough in the Syndicate, you need to be more than street
smart. A writer of words and a counter of coins, Hiei has been trusted more than once to count the score.
Terrible cook - He can't cook for shit.
Archer - There was a time where he shot for competitions, and hoped to serve the Dynasty.. Those days are long dead. As are many of the marks he's feathered.
Personality
Reserved.
Cold.
Motivated.
Scrutinizing.
Harsh.
Cold.
Motivated.
Scrutinizing.
Harsh.
