Daniel Tsuchida is half-human, his father is part of a lost race of cat-people in Zaire.  Raised by his mother in America, Daniel joined Youngblood and quickly became a cynical, self-centered sorta-hero, perhaps best known for ripping a man to pieces and smirking “Too rare for my taste.”  His namesake sour mash bourbon is interesting, if only because some of their labels seem to have the same line drawing of a wildcat as a high school football team that rivaled my school in the late 1980s…

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Once upon a time, there was a young nerd from the Midwest, who loved Matter-Eater Lad and the McKenzie Brothers... If pop culture were a maze, Matthew would be the Minotaur at its center. Were it a mall, he'd be the Food Court. Were it a parking lot, he’d be the distant Cart Corral where the weird kids gather to smoke, but that’s not important right now... Matthew enjoys body surfing (so long as the bodies are fresh), writing in the third person, and dark-eyed women. Amongst his weaponry are such diverse elements as: Fear! Surprise! Ruthless efficiency! An almost fanatical devotion to pop culture! And a nice red uniform.


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