Hank is a buff dude, bearded and with motor-oil in his veins, running a Garage/Chop-shop connected to a scrapyard, he finds parts for cars and motorcycles, and is rumored to have been part of various illegal circles, from motorcycle gangs to illegal street races. Hailing from Georgia, he's still got the accent, and doesn't worry about losing it. A southern man tells better jokes. Of course, those who knew him really well, knows he's also something else entirely, among the Fae he's one of the Clurichaun, with a penchant for gizmos and gadgets of various kinds, and a strong arm in any fight. Good for beating up all sorts of supernatural threats, or simply mundane ones, Hank is a fighter and a survivor. "Don't call what you're wearing an Etherite with a penchant for gizmos and gadgets of various kinds. These he have used to keep his own people safe, whether from Technocrats, other supernatural threats, or simply mundane ones, Hankoutfit, don't ever say your car is a fighter and a survivor. (Note, might turn into a Fae atbroke Don't worry about losing your accent, a southern man tells better jokes Have fun, stay clear of the drop of a hat)needle, call home on your sister's birthday Don't tell them you're bigger than Jesus, don't give it away…" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BqOCOEdZ0uo