I just let go with this one and when it was all done, I felt the mess of charcoal dust just added to the story of this character. It was born in a tempest of self-doubt and confidence. Once the title came to me, so did the story. This guy is a sometimes adventure guide, sometimes surfer, sometimes storm chaser. His solid chin leads him everywhere and he is keenly aware of the attractive qualities of his demeanour and bulky muscles for the fairer sex. it seems like his alien strangeness may be completely overseen due to his machismo.