Name - Marcus Cole
Age - 34
Hight - 6'2"
Hair - Close cropped brown
Eyes - Hazel green
Build - Fit but not overly muscular
At 34 the last thing Marcus had imagined himself doing was running Clothes store, Or a Womens Boutique as his mother used to call it. But after she had past the store had fallen to him to run, At least until he could find someone to take it off his hands. He had a couple people interested but once they saw the books they would run a mile. While the store broke even it was far from making any real profit, Which was why Marcus could not afford to hire any staff to help him out, let alone a security guard to combat the rising tide of shoplifters that were eating into the little profit he was making.
Being a Thursday the store haf been quiet all day with only a few people coming in to browse, So he had spent most of the day straightening out the clothes racks and taking stock. He wondered as he noticed one of the browsers give him a look if the fact that he was guy was one of the reasons the store was not doing so well. I mean surly most women would rather have another women offering advice and assistance when choosing clothes, Rather than some 6 foot odd bloke.
He retreated behind the counter and poured over the till recipts for the past week and compared them to his stock, It was obvious he had been hit again, no matter how he tried he could not get them to match.
He glanced up as he heard someone enter the store, her red hair caught his attention, he had always be partial to redheads. He smiled warmly at her and returnd to the task at hand. Though he would glance up every now and then to see her flitting around the store browsing the racks.