Zack Moon

Zack is a strong hearted character, a fighter, and strategist. He’s honest when he needs to be, and is a all the well easy going person. That is once you get to know him. Without knowing him, he just seems like a calm and collected person. Just know, when things get rough, Zack will be there. To save anyone from harm, even if that means he may have to sacrifice himself for that to happen.

Instead of having his usual trench coat about him. He wore something of the latter design. It almost seemed as if he cut the trench coat in different pieces, and made it into a vest. The same material, the same fowl lining about his neck of ivory fluff to match his hair. Except his sleeves were cut off this time. The center open as it was for his coat. His arms, and torso bare to view. His body covered within scars as the eye could see. Blackened about that skin. His left arm, from shoulder to wrist. You can make out the scarring of his body. All the fighting and surviving he did throughout his years has it’s toll about his body. His left pectoral showing two deep cuts along his heart, and on his back is shown three deep claw marks going down at an angle. Healed, but still showing signs of fights he barely survived. If one had took notice of his eyes. They’d notice a cut, drawn straight across his left eye. Deep as it was before, it healed nicely. Lastly, about his forearm. A golden scar, that was left from a sacred ritual he tried performing. The scarring, reminding him of his past failures, but future efforts. The tingle, hitting him..only whenever ‘she’ is nearby.
Legs: At his legs, Zack is sporting black and white cameoed pants. His boots, almost of an army based. Always kept loose, but still snug to his foot.
Accessories: Around Zack’s neck he wears a necklace, sporting a single ring. Silver, and slightly detailed with swirls about it. His hands are free. Bare to the breath of the fresh air.
Zack sports 2 holster about him. Inside his vest, strapped to his body, is a holster for his revolvers. Just behind his back. The big boys are always kept locked away within the trunk of his car. Ya’know. For special occasions.
Tattoos: Along his left arm, he has a tattoo.