~Name: James Percius Hunter
~Age: 25
~Physical: James is fit and lean. He can put on muscle when he works for it but he hasn't done that in some time. He's got thick dark hair that's always flopping in his eyes and forest green eyes.
~Brief personality: James isn't the nicest person on the block, but at least he's not the bully he used to be in his early years. He was pretty full of himself, and perhaps even a little delusional when he was a hockey player, because he was practically famous. Now he's just lost and lonely. He has trouble regulating his emotions.
~Likes: Anything he's good at (which used to be hockey), ducks (?)
~Dislikes: his own inability to do things he used to be able to do
~Skills: hand-eye coordination
~Flaws: stubborn as a bull (could be a good thing...), poor social skills (which isn't all his fault)
~Brief History: James was raised in a foster home and was never adopted because he was not a charming child at all. At school he was a bit of a bully. He moved out and lived on his own as soon as he could, and started hockey at a young age, proving a natural at the sport. He became team captain of his hockey team in the NHL. He was the best player, practically a star, but not liked very much by his team mates, nor any of the other players. During one game (his last), he was checked and landed roughly on the ice. His leg was broken in three places and he was forced to stop playing hockey.
With no friends and no family, James had to retreat to a solitary life and find low-impact sports to participate in when he was able to walk again. He walks with a limp now, and can't run very far. His legs can only endure a small amount of impact before it hurts too much.
Has an evil brother called
Richard