Stocky, muscular and very tough, James is an intense man. Scarring runs along the from the top of his left shoulder down to the bottom of his ribcage, concealing the cybernetic prosthesis that saved his life during a the mission that ended his career in law enforcement.
Tattoos adorn his muscular form, some with missing parts on his left side due to repairs.
He despises robotics and sees them overtaking humanity's place in the universe, causing people to become complacent and lazy. He carries with him a fair amount of self loathing due to his robotic prosthesis, but has decided to make the best of it.
Well trained in hand-to-hand and armed combat, tactics, demolitions, and infiltration. His prosthetic limb gives him incredible strength in his left hand.
He spent time in an underground boxing ring until they figured out why he had such a vicious left hook.
Street smart and capable, he's often described by his best friend, Lex as a "blunt instrument"
"You know. Like a club. You're a big dumb club. But you're MY big dumb club." -Lex