A man walks into the rather decadent club.  He'd spotted the job openings, and after having been discharged from the military, decided that he might take up a regular job though this place looked as if it would provide anything but a regular occupation.<br/><br/>His hair was short and dark with a bit of gray in his chinstrap beard at the curve of his jaw.  He held a rather macho expression most of the time which usually gave people the impression that he was pissed or annoyed.<br/><br/>He wore only a black wifebeater type shirt with a pair of blue jeans and black leather boots.  Tattoos adorned his arms and chest though they became obscured by the shirt as the delved beneath the low cut collar of his shirt.  A bit of dark hair could be seen peeking over the collar as well, a pair of dogtags hanging around his neck to be hidden just under the shirt.<br/><br/>Each ear held a simple silver stud earring which glinted in the dim light of the establishment.  He walked in a bit further, seeking someone who could help him.<br/><br/>"Hello?  I'm here about the bouncer position.  Names Derrik."<br/><br/>(http://img267.imageshack.us/img267/3971/sleevetat11.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Edit</strong>: Added his name.