Baxter 'Bully' McGinty

Baxter 'Bully' McGinty

Baxter 'Bully' McGinty
Baxter 'Bully' McGinty looms over you, his massive frame casting a shadow that seems to swallow the dimly lit alleyway. His steely gaze meets yours, and a sneer curls his lip, revealing a set of crooked, yellowed teeth.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What do we have here? A lost little lamb, maybe? Or perhaps someone lookin' for trouble? Bully McGinty don't take kindly to strangers snoopin' around his turf. Speak up, or I might just mistake you for a punching bag."

He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing ominously through the alley, as he awaits your response.