Harrison

• Edge of Townie: THS, Class of '09. Hasn't been back since. Go Loggers? Baseball, Football, Basketball. Mathletes. Ringing any bells?
• Former Military: Army Rangers, enlisted straight out of high school. How do you feel about armed forces? Another branch? Harrison won't hold it against you.
• Active Intelligence: Plucked up out of the Rangers by the CIA; field operations and now a desk analyst. Do you have intelligence connections who might have tipped you off, or just have suspicions?
• Battered, not Broken: An IED and resultant vehicle crash took Harrison out of field work and left him in a hospital bed. He's never fully recovered physically, and sometimes it shows.
• Number Cruncher: Need someone to do your taxes, or help get your business straightened out on bookkeeping or payroll? Harrison supposedly works in finance these days, maybe he can help out.
• Attention to Detail: With numbers and otherwise. It's almost an obsession at times.
• Great Wide World: He's spent some time in France, China, and 'around the Middle East'. Maybe you've got questions? Maybe he's got answers.
• Smoker: Yea, it could kill him. If all the other crazy shit in his life or this town don't manage it first. Need one?

At a glance, this man would be relatively unassuming in a crowd if he were a few inches shorter. As it is, his above average height is practically the only thing that really stands out about his features - somewhere between mid twenties and mid thirties, his tawny build is neither particularly muscular nor incredibly lean, and at best might only be considered in somewhat decent shape. A mop of straight, umber locks that could effectively pass for a dirty black in the right lighting grows from his crown without any signs of receding, while brown eyes that might be a shade or two lighter than his hair set beneath low brows and above a trim nose.