this is my character from the "Mark Stone Attack Force"
to all who don't know... Mark Stone is my good friend's father.
he is the most destructively awesome person I know.

Only person I know who uses his muscle mass to destroy old navy merchandise inside the store and then put it back on the rack. he literally puts on the shirts, flexes and shreds them to ribbons. the sleeves generally split off, the neck distends, and the back usually rips open. almost every seem is destroyed.
He is also the only person I know who took his son to see a movie, put his feet up on the rail, felt it wobble and got a really stupid idea.
Jacob "son/friend" goes to the other side of the row, they lodge their feet against the rail and shove it off... ripped it out of the concrete.

awesome. sorry for the long comment but you guys had to know.
the thing in my hands is a chainsaw bayonet gatling grenade launcher...
courtesy Ted Villa, the boss at the printshop "cage" at my school. the rest is me down to the trenchcoat, the only thing other than the obvious that is not from RL is the MSAF patch on my coat, and the bottom is not quite that ripped up yet. there is indeed a bullet hole in the back tail though.