Blake_Saul

The third of the Saul brothers, knowing of his other two. The violent man, known as Blake, stands at six feet seven inches. His massive fists are covered with scars, his knuckels with splits in the bones. He keeps the fingernails on his right hand long and sharp, for use, almost like a dagger. His strength is that of thousands of men. His arms are rippled with muscles, his rock hard chest layered with scars as well. There is one large scar, a burn scar, running from the left part of his hipline to just the bottom of his ribs. His agilty is mastered, the result; blurring speeds. He moves faster than any normal human; him being able to crush their skulls between his hands. He walks with a limp; rarely ever speaking. His short brown hair moves from side to side as he limps. He rarely wears a shirt, sometimes just a ripped T-shirt…
(I couldn’t find a full picture to fit this character. Just imagine a huge, ripped, frightening man. Boom. You got ’em.)
Blake is not very social, rarely making conversation. He may find one person to cling to, sometimes acting as if they are his mother or father. He fights for this close friend, sometimes, ever more rarer, he makes a couple of friends. His loyalty and honor are amazing. The only way he communicates with these friends are grunts and nods, sometimes hand movements. He would die for these friends, with a smile…