[batgirl]

Name: Samson Walter
Alias: "Hammer Sam"
Gender: Yup, I'm playing a male.
Age: 26
Occupation: Blacksmith, now man for hire
Appearance: Samson is a very imposing individual. He stands at around 6'1" and is a muscular 240. He has a mop of black hair on his head, usually kept short due to the fires of his work. If he is actually working he'll wear dark pants, no shirt and a thick apron to cover him, but in the cage he is currently wearing dark jeans, boots, button up gray shirt (gray from color or sweat/dirt is up for debate) and a tan jacket with fringes on it, given to him by an 'injun as payment for his last job. Instead of a hat, he opts for a red bandanna to keep the sweat off his face.

Skills:
Big Man: Sam is a big man, and knows how to put all of his muscle behind his punches and kicks.
Hand to hand brawler: He'll disarm you and punch your lights out before you can sneeze.
Fair shot: While not a sniper or dead eye, Samson is fairly good with a gun.
Hammer Time: Guy can smith, he knows his stuff. Need something repaired? He can do it.

Gear:
Guards: Revolver (M1873 .45 Peacemaker), large hammer (for makin stuff and beatin stuff), a knife and some basic supplies (rope, canteen etc)
On Him: His clothes, pack of smokes, tinder for smoking
Personality: The term strong silent type tends to be a good way to describe Sam. He talks when he needs to and shuts up otherwise. He is truly happy when practicing his two crafts: Blacksmithing and beating people up. Otherwise, it's not that he's not social or anything, he just appreciates the quiet.

Bio: Sam comes from a long line of Blacksmiths, and is well versed in his trade, being the 4th generation. He took over his father's business when dad died of fever, and also took over his father's passion for boxing, and slowly saw the business die. No one really needed him anymore, save for making horseshoes and some repairs. His craft was withering away, and so was his coin. He sold his smithy and went off trying to make it in the fights, but found that those too were few and far between. When he did win, he was happy, but it was a hard life going from fight to fight. He began using his boxing talents to help out various unsavory people with reclaiming owed money or owed lives. He got his nickname from the few times when fists weren't enough, and he had to beat his opponent mercilessly with his smithing hammer.

Record: Countless counts of assault
Murder
Accessory to murder
Theft
Resisting arrest
Assault on an agent of the law

Other: He likes to smoke