|Name: Kasim Jones|
|Shortdesc: Tall, built, black man with braids|
|Position: Security at Divine Torture|
|Temperament: Easy-going, yet fairly dominant at times.|
|Keith Hamilton Cobb as Kasim Jones
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Originally from the west coast, Kasim has moved to Chicago to help take care of his mother.
His skin tone is a rich dark brown, while shadows separate the peaks and valleys of muscles that might be glimpsed, giving him a cut definition. At first gaze, he appears to stand at least a half foot over six feet - perhaps six four, six five. His build is broad, athletic, without being overtly muscular, though he certainly works out. His features are squared; powerful jaw show-casing large, expressive lips often framed by a neatly trimmed goatee; and eyes so light brown they near honey, which watch the world with a hawk's intensity mixed with keen intelligence and a hint of coldness. Black hair is braided close to his scalp, running down in several long rows to end below his shoulders. It is often pulled back into a loose ponytail at the nape of his neck.
Well worn and loved are the jeans that cling to his hips, that near white color that denim reaches from too many washings. With holes at the knees, and hems that sport worn threads at the back, they still manage to decent somehow. Paired with a faded tshirt with a bar logo from San Francisco worn beneath a short-sleeve plaid shirt left untucked and unbuttoned, he seem the epitome of extreme casual comfort, if slightly grunge. Docs are on his feet, and it seems the usual tidy man has done without his morning shave.