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The
head of the gang, the man with the plan, the god, the master,
the guru, his royal highness, the duke, the dude and lord of all
he sees!
(The plebs actually have to announce that when he enters a
building)
A
worthy foe to any of his enemies out there. He is a man of
golden heart and iron fist. He is proficient in several forms
of armed combat - Bottles, chair legs, prosthetic arms etc...
A
fine young gentleman often to be found on street corners
muttering to himself.
Looks a little like Jesus doesn't he?
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