The man you see before you is clearly looking for attention, with piercings, mascara and a very dramatic attitude that show the blurring between his real life and his time as a local pro-wrestler, known as Hurricane. (Not The Hurricane, different guy.)
His leather jacket was inherited from his now deceased Dad, and it smells as if neither father or son ever washed it.
He lives along the gulf coast, where he owns and operates Skeeter's Bait-N-Gators. It's even less reputable that it sounds.
He stands about 5'10" but seems a  bit shorter given his width, and his well practiced slouch. He is no slouch in the ring though, having held several local belts over the years, though his best years are behind him. Heck, in a very real sense, all of his years are behind him...