Benjamin Anthony Marino (a.k.a. Beans)
Description
Stocky and solid like a brick wall, Beans is in his late 30s with a shaved head, a busted nose that never quite healed right, and hands like sledgehammers. He dresses in simple slacks, suspenders, and short-sleeved button-ups that show off his thick forearms. His resting expression always looks like he's either confused or about to break someone's jaw.Personality
Loyal, pragmatic, and surprisingly soft-spoken for someone with such a violent reputation. Beans doesn’t like unnecessary cruelty, but he will do what needs doing—quick, clean, and without hesitation. He respects people who show backbone, and once you earn his loyalty, it’s ironclad.Habits
Carries a battered copy of The Count of Monte Cristo in his coat, swears by it as “the best revenge story ever.” Chews toothpicks constantly—hates gum. Works out at an old boxing gym in Bridgeport, where he spars with up-and-comers and sometimes mentors troubled teens. Always brings his ma Sunday dinner and won’t take a job that interferes with that unless it’s really urgent.Hooks & Angles
Mentor Figure: Beans sees Sean as a kid with potential—rough around the edges, sure, but with a solid core. He’s taken it upon himself to offer Sean the kind of guidance he wishes someone had given him back in the day. It’s not sappy, just a few words here and there, a hand on the shoulder when things get heavy. Joe’s Old Guard: Beans has been with Joe “Bagels” Testa since before most of the crew even knew his name. He’s one of Joe’s most trusted men, which makes his quiet support of Sean both a shield and a pressure cooker—because if Sean ever screws up, it’ll reflect on Beans too. Respected Enforcer: When Beans talks, even hitters listen. He’s earned his reputation through a lifetime of doing the job right: not loud, not flashy, just done. Sean benefits from that reputation sometimes—whether he wants to or not. Eyes on the Future: Beans is getting older, and he knows the streets don’t care. He’s keeping an eye out for someone who can carry the weight when he can’t anymore. He hasn't said it, but he’s wondering if that someone could be Sean… if he doesn’t get himself killed first.
Year of Birth
1915 CE
38 Years old
Birthplace
Chicago, IL (Bridgeport)
Children
Eyes
Small and deep-set, usually squinting like he’s trying to remember if you owe him money
Hair
Shaved clean, with a shadow of stubble always visible by evening
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Weathered and ruddy; broken nose, thick jawline, cauliflowered ears from too many fights
Height
5'10"
Weight
214 lbs.
Belief/Deity
Doesn’t talk about it, but carries a St. Michael medallion
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