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[b]Name:[/b] Zane Huizar
[b]Age:[/b] 33
[b]Height:[/b] 6 foot 1 inch
[b]Weight:[/b] 192 lbs
[b]Occupation:[/b] Gun Smith
[b]Personality:[/b] Hot-headed, irritable, introverted. These are just a few words to describe Zane. He feels he's drawn the short stick in life and he blames the world. He doesn't like most people, only interacting with them to discuss business or when he's forced too. The people he does like are not in his life anymore, either in a whole other state entirely or dead. Or taken from him by his ex-wife. But we can get to that later.
[b]Skills:[/b] 
- Great Driver: Zane can drive like no one else and can maneuver his vehicle at break neck speeds in the tightest of spaces.
- Good Fisherman: Zane fished with his father in his youth and he never let that skill go to waste, it bringing in some much needed extra money during hard times.
- Good shot: Zane was in the Navy for 8 years as a master-at-arms and his shooting ability kept up as he adapted to civilian life. It didn't hurt that he worked on guns for a living either.
- Resourceful: Zane, being a gun smith, knows his way around parts and some chemicals. This allows him to make all kinds of useful tools and weapons.
[b]Flaws:[/b] 

-Hot-headed: Zane has a temper and even though the navy taught him discipline, he can go berserk when things don't go his way.

-Irritable: More often than not, Zane will snap at people trying to talk to him or have a rude comeback. He finds people insufferable more often than not and he lets them know.

-Introverted: As stated above, Zane doesn't like most people and prefers to be left alone. Even in his job, he won't talk to people if he doesn't have to. And he likes it that way.

-Smoker: Zane is a smoker of cigarettes, which probably isn't great for his lungs.

[b]Bio:[/b] 

Zane Julio Huizar was born in March of 1988 in New Orleans. His father was a Cuban fisherman and his mother a nurse. Zane grew up in gangland New Orleans, near the waterfront. Gangs controlled the neighborhood he lived in. [WIP]