Clockface

Clockface was always and foremost, a gentleman. He tickled ladies with his moustache, and sometimes they would tickle him back. His technique resembled that of a semi-wound clock, wherein he got his name and reputation. He knew the local barman, the local bobby and the local whorehouse, and they knew him. He was the go to man in the area, and not just because he wouldn't go anywhere himself. Rubbing shoulders with the elite, the discreet and the nondescript.

Naturally for a man that sees all and hears all, finding the new hot potato Jones Comix was not a big deal. Skag and Clockface soon met up and discussed business. A piece of steak and kidney pie later and Choblert flew over to meet and greet. Clockface was in.

It's hard to pinpoint what line of work Clockface was in originally, and even harder to ascertain what kind of business he did on the sidelines, but one thing is perfectly clear. Clockface was always and foremost a gentleman, and he'd tickle ladies with his moustache.