Frank Castle - MCU

Combat tic: When Frank is nervous or trying to contain his anger, his left eyelid begins to twitch slightly, or the fingers of his right hand begin to tremble slightly. To hide this, he usually clenches his fists until the knuckles are white or tucks his hands into his pockets. Glancing around: Every few minutes, Frank makes a subtle head movement, checking the perimeter, entrances, exits, and mirrors. His brain works like radar; he never fully relaxes.

"Map of Kandahar" on his back: When your heroine cuts open his shirt, she'll see that there's not a single undamaged spot on his body. Besides the fresh wound, his entire back is covered in a network of old, bleached, jagged scars from the torture he endured in captivity. Wedding ring on his neck: Around his neck hangs a sturdy, darkened army chain (usually used for dog tags). But instead of dog tags, it holds a simple gold wedding ring belonging to his deceased wife, Maria. It's his main and only "anchor" in life. Body armor marks: His shoulders and collarbones bear the characteristic dark abrasions and old calluses from years of wearing heavy army body armor.

Smell (Character Aroma): Frank has a very heavy, distinctive scent. It's a mixture of damp rain, cheap tobacco (the cigarettes he smokes when stressed), the acrid gunpowder residue from a recent shooting, old army shoe polish, and the metallic, sweet scent of fresh blood. Voice: A low, husky, smoky baritone. Frank often speaks in a half-whisper, but his voice has a strong internal vibration. When he's angry or in pain, a frightening "growl" appears in his voice. Body Temperature: Due to the blood loss at the pharmacy, his skin will feel icy and clammy from cold sweat. But usually, his hands are very hot and calloused.

Left Hand: Extended forward and pressed against the glass. His enormous palm is covered in raindrops, his knuckles raw, and blood oozes from small scratches. His fingers casually press a sodden, dirty wad of hundred-dollar bills stained with his own brown blood against the glass. Right Hand: Hidden beneath the hem of his coat. It's pressed tightly to his left side, trying to hold the wound, but the fingers of his right hand are simultaneously resting on the grip of a Glock 17 pistol hidden beneath his clothing, ready to draw at the slightest threat.

Coat: A long, heavy, jet-black coat made of thick storm fabric. It's completely soaked from the downpour, the hem darkened and clinging to his legs, dripping dirty streams onto the drugstore floor. T-shirt: Underneath the open coat, a simple, thick gray cotton T-shirt is visible. It's soaked through with sweat on the chest, and his entire left side and lower rib area are stained a hideous, spreading black—the fabric is stuck tightly to a deep knife or bullet wound. Blood continues to slowly seep through the fibers. Posture: Frank is hunched over, his left shoulder lower than his right. His body is unnaturally tilted to the side. He stands, leaning heavily on the counter with his left hand, trying not to faint from blood loss.

Posture: Frank always looks like a coiled spring. When at rest, he stands with his feet wide apart for stability, slightly hunched over, and his shoulders drawn forward. He holds his head slightly down. Gait: Heavy, grounded, yet eerily silent. He strikes softly, heel-to-toe, allowing him to sneak up behind someone without a trace, even in heavy boots.

Legs: Strong, heavy thighs and very tough, sinewy calves. The legs are accustomed to colossal loads and running with heavy weights. There is a deep grenade fragment mark on the right thigh. Feet: Firm, wide feet. The skin is covered in old calluses from long marches in heavy boots.

Arms: Large, muscular, with broad forearms, the veins of which bulge prominently when he exerts himself. His arms are covered in thick, dark hair. Hands: Large, calloused palms. The knuckles are constantly worn, revealing fresh abrasions, scabs from scratches, or darkened old scars from blows. The fingers are thick, with short-cut nails. There is a light streak on his left ring finger—the mark of his wedding ring, which he no longer wears.

Build: Solid, powerful, "workmanlike." Frank doesn't look like the skinny, six-pack-wearing guy you see in magazines. He has the physique of a heavyweight fighter or wrestler: a very broad, barrel-shaped chest, a massive back, and a thick, strong neck. His skin is pale, with patches of old army tan in places. His entire torso is covered in the marks of war. Round, sunken scars from bullet wounds line his chest and stomach. His entire back and shoulders are streaked with white, jagged scars from knife cuts and torture.

Haircut: An ultra-short military haircut (the sides and back are trimmed almost to the skin, revealing the white skin). On the very top, a short, coarse "flattop" of black hair is left, just a few millimeters high. Because of this, from a distance, he appears almost bald. Face: Stern, rectangular, with a very heavy, square jaw. A dense, spiky dark stubble always covers his face. His nose is large, noticeably crooked (it was broken in fights). Eyes: Deep-set, dark brown, almost black. His gaze is heavy, unblinking, "wolf-like." Dark circles under his eyes from constant lack of sleep. Scars on his head: A jagged white scar from a bullet wound is clearly visible near his left temple.