Sammy Johnstone - Male - Ace - 27 - A thief, born of necessity. He was raised in a small town in the middle of nowhere, part of a family of 7. His parents struggled financially, with seven mouths to feed, so he took it upon himself to help feed his family. However, being in a town in the middle of nowhere, there weren’t really any job opportunities that weren’t already taken. Hence, becoming a thief. It started with a bit of pickpocketing, not much, but gradually it grew. - He has this really complicated sense of honour, and will never steal from someone he deems truly innocent or vulnerable. He’s a smooth talker, but honestly is an introvert at heart. He has an inability to trust people, despite being a fairly good manipulator, and has built multiple walls around his ‘true’ self. - He is of average height, with a lean, wiry build, and quick, agile movements. His dark hair is kept messy, often tucked under a hat or cap. He has a handsome face with a boyish charm that easily disarms people—except when his piercing green eyes are focused, which gives him an edge that can be intimidating. His clothes are typically well-worn but not overly conspicuous. He favors a dark coat, trousers, and sturdy boots—practical and nondescript enough for someone who needs to slip in and out of places unnoticed. He carries a small, concealed knife for protection but generally prefers using his wits to get him out of trouble.
