Name:Frank Newman

Age: 25

Appearance: Six foot tall and 210lbs of muscle, frank is a bruiser. His
scrupulous excercise routine a product of not using a car (His Great
Grandad had a 1959 Ford Galaxie 500 Convertible, but he rarely uses it)
and having to bike everywhere. Of course, getting into plenty of "bar"
fights. helps with the physique too

Occupation: Owner of "Hell's Bells" Music shop in the innsmouth,
Illicitly runs a "Fight Club" in the basement.

Brief History: Frank was Born in Portland, Oregon. His upbringing and
formal education consisting of friends, the streets, and the public
school system. As time passed, frank managed to get jobs in local music
stores, falling pretty hard into the "Punk" scene of the "Rose City". As
time passed, he was informed that his great grandfather had, infact,
owned a small fishing shop in Innsmouth. And, upon his death, this Great
Grandaddy left him the shop, and all of his possessions. This game at
the most oppertune time, allowing Frank to leave the rose city and take
over the shop. Wasting no time in changing it into an edgy music shop,
he found that the residents of Innsmouth loved the idea of being able to
get good music locally, a few arcade machines for the teenagers and he
had a local hangout. Course, punks were natural, as he himself aspired
to that praticular subset of music and styled the shop in that genre. He
offers all types of music though, and found that despite getting raised
eyebrows by the older locals for his shop, the younger ones
loved it. His proprensity for fighting was solved when he found the
spacious basement area and made it into a word-of-mouth fight club. A
good thirty regulars already making the week meeting to beat the tar out
of each other. He lives above the shop, supports the NRA and is making a
decent enough living , Despite sticking out like a sore thumb. Choosing
not to change the exterior of the building due to threats from the town
council he's kept the rustic exterior, with a simple "Hell's Bells music
shop" Sign out there.