Age: 23
Height: 5'11
Weight: 166
Training: Tae Kwon Do, Judo, Kempo
Nationality: Unknown
From: The Bronx, New York
Occupation: Bouncer for hire. Currently employed as a full time bouncer at the Leosce cafe after the cafe lady got worked up about "Theives, hooligans, gangsters, mobsters" and everything else she can think up.
Description: He resembles a "Big guy" at first glance. He however has a smaller frame and body composition. Has long brown hair pulled back in a neat ponytail with some parts hanging loosely from the front that was missed by the ponytail. Has brown eyes. Adorns a black leather vest with what looks like a crescent moon in grey on the back, black sunglasses, green, tan and grey baggy army camo pants and black boots. Also wears black leather fingerless gloves, grey with use in some parts, with metal studs on the knuckles, which adds an extra sting to his punches. Looks more dangerous then he really is, he's more of a light hearted talker.
Personality: As was described, he looks tough but is actually an enthusiastic jokester. Sometimes sarcasm is his mask. He often pokes fun at his proffession, but also loves what he does. Holts is friendly, but don't get on his bad side, he uses his martial arts training, viscious enginuity and muscle mass to his full advantage. He seems in it only for the money, but that really isn't the issue, except that he only lives on his meager paycheck. He's trustworthy, but doesn't like it when people try to move in on his spot as a bouncer.
History: He prides himself on his job, even through the sarcastic remarks he makes about it and his former job as a bouncer at the "Spirits Cafe" in the Bronx, on a rather unpopular, slum-like street called Dark Street Avenue. The Spirits Cafe had been sold out by the owner due to some debt with a mobster-type gang and didn't trust Holts' skills to protect hima nd the bar. That was a low blow to Holts' pride as a tough guy.