Buck is a swamp-raised scoundrel with a penchant for trouble. Even as a child he was found deep in the heart of the bayou wrestling to the ground with his brother or one of the other boys from their home. In his heart, he is a fighter, but sitting at a little over average sized. Easily overlooked, Buck is about as nonchalant as a basking gator unless provoked, and treats everyone with the same sneering disdain as he does his siblings. He seldom has much to say, will either make off color remarks, or will sit in the background and snigger at the completely daft things that folks will say. Buck is a vagabond by most means and enjoys the traveling life, though he does miss the swamps where he grew up. He doesn't mind the interesting differences in culture having arrived much further north.

He speaks with a thick Cajun accent that is often deemed exotic to anyone outside of the south of Louisiana. His skills include: romping in the mud, napping, fishing, back-sassing, and though it's seldom personal, pounding the ever loving snot out of hapless adversaries.