Valiant Bob Javert (WIP)

Basic Information
Name: Bob Javert.
Nickname: Valiant Bob Javert.
Age: 25 years old.
Gender: Manly male man.
Race: Human.
Devil Fruit: None.

Height: 6'0" feet.
Weight: 169 pounds.

Affiliation: World Government - Marines.
Rank: Commodore.

Personal Information
Vessel: Dauntless Heroism.
Hometown: Goa Kingdom, Herbada City.

Physical Description: Bob happens to wear his skin, well, more like drab it over with a fair complexion, not too pale and not too dark, rather something to denote he is indeed a youthly Caucasian rife with youth. His eyes are blue, and his hair blondish. He has a very large pointy chin that might as well poke someone's eyes out because of how pointy it is. He can use it as a weapon if he wanted to actually. However, the rest of his features are rather well rounded, that one can call him a handsome man, were it not for his penchant to go wide eyed, distinct and separate from one another by a large margin. His nose has a small width, his neck seems thin as well thanks to the hair behind making it smaller than it actually is, but it is thicker than one may think it to be. He lacks any wrinkles on his features. Smooth like a baby's bottom is his facial skin, though sallow and gaunt he may be. His hair is messy, and often tends to be what many call "hat hair" due to his infatuation with wearing his bowler hat on his head. Which is to say widespread from the hair sticking outside, yet squeezed in for the hair inside underneath his hat.

His chest has many scars from cooking and cutting things up with his sword, laden with muscles he gained from trying to cook, but alas what he makes are abominations before the natural order of life, hence the burn scars, acid-like scars, corrosion scars, skin discoloration, among many other scars that litter his skin in front of his chest. Never has he cowered away from from cooking, for he is HEROIC, which is why he lacks ANY SCARS on his back. Not a single scar on his back, which is to show he is by no means a coward when it comes to culinary art, but that is digression. The point being, he has 12 packs, well toned, and athletic build. He may not seem like it, but his upper muscles are well exercised. His fingers are spidery, but that such instance endows him with finer control over things, probably.

His legs meanwhile has gained its cardio due to YEARS of hunting them evil wretched creatures of the night that prey upon the living, in the form of the undead. They aren't by any means slow, and in fact are faster than most of Goa Kingdom's residence, which is why Bob has legs that are as flexible and fast as an African's. One may think that perhaps he has African blood in him as a result of his genetic make up, and truly he does. His legs are long and MADE for running, well, outrunning those undead. Sure, the earlier above thought that he is no coward applies, BUT, by no means is he dumb. Anyways, he outruns the undead often, whether he is being chased, or he is chasing them, the idea is to be faster, and faster he is, than the average human. Faster, and stronger in between his thighs, an Equestrian girth lay underneath, veiled by clothing, blessed generously within the coital department which is to say African quality most certainly in a man whose race is mixed.

His face that of a white man, and yet the body of an African man, makes for a very very... not really that remarkable looking Commodore, since by all means he appears genetic and not too out of place. In fact, one can hardly tell him from the crowd due to how generic and bland he can be. He isn't handsome, he is just too non-descriptive among many others despite what unique differences he has. It's just too much, the aura he gives out, to be that of someone best paid no heed. There are far too many others that share his features to think him anyone out of place. EVEN IN A FISHMAN KINGDOM. That's how horrible he has it, the every-day guy.
Clothing: Heroism wears the typical Marine uniform, and by typical, only one attire signifies his allegiance to the Marines, and that is his coat that he wears like a cape. Complete with some holder strap to make sure they don't fly off or actually get snatched away. The rest of his attire consists of a bowler hat, a button up shirt of olden Victorian style, a tie of olden Victorian style which is red, a suit jacket worn underneath the Marine cape, a pair of slacks, and boots that are put over the slacks with rubbery soles.
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Marine Belief: "Act on impulse, or hold off the impulse and act on it later. Justice is honest, and requires no second thoughts unless necessary."
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