Sin City

A grizzled old human male with a scruffy beard and deep-set, piercing blue eyes. He wears a worn leather jacket over a faded t-shirt, and his hands are calloused from years of handling cards and chips. Mags has a weathered face, lined with age and experience, and often sports a cap pulled low over his brow. He carries a deck of cards and a small notebook filled with betting notes.

Mags is cynical and sharp-witted, with a dry sense of humor. He is fiercely loyal to his friends and has a keen sense of justice, often looking out for the underdog. He can be gruff and intimidating, but those who take the time to know him find a wise and caring mentor beneath the surface. He enjoys sharing stories of his past and loves to engage in debates about the latest betting odds.

Mags has spent decades in the underbelly of Sin City, honing his skills as a bettor and gambler. He has seen the rise and fall of countless fortunes and has a wealth of knowledge about the city's various vices. Once a promising athlete, a series of bad bets and poor choices led him to a life of gambling, where he now serves as a mentor to younger bettors, sharing his wisdom and cautioning them against the pitfalls of their lifestyle. Despite his gruff exterior, he has a soft spot for those who are down on their luck, often offering them advice or a helping hand.