Fists of Fury

I really screwed up this drawing of Mark. This sketch is probably what mark looked like 30-35 years ago. He is much older in real life. Mark is one of the world's finest barkeeps. Like most bar tenders, he has mastered the fine art of being a friend to each and every one of his patrons... unlike most others however, Mark is a real friend to those willing to put the small amount of effort it takes to see the man past the beer tap. I've never met a more hospitable guy. He has every reason to be a jerk, but he's not. He is a middle aged, ex-military, ex-smoker who has been stuck in the middle of a room full of thirsty drunks almost every night for years and years. He could handle himself in a fight, but is clever enough to avoid most physical confrontations. A true sage, he knows-it-all because he has done-it-all... done it all except for being featured as a Post-it note facebook friend sketch-of-the-day. Of course now he has done that too.