Former Agency Cleaner
by Matthew Weaver-Uzelac
Mental
Cognition 3d8
Scrutinize 4d8
Search 3d8
Knowledge 2d10
Academa:Occult 5d10
Demolition 3d10
Professional: Spy 4d10
Mein 2d6
Overawe 3d6
Persuasion 3d6
Smarts 4d10
Bluff 4d10
Scroungin' 3d10
Spirit 4d6
Corporeal
Deftness 2d12
Lockpickin' 2d12
Shootin':SMG 5d12
Nimbleness 1d8
Drivin': Car 2d8
Sneak 5d8
Strength 2d6
Quickness 3d6
Vigor 3d6
Edges
Vet. Of Wasted West 0
Keen 3
Belongings 4 (Spy Gear)
Hindrances
Vengeful 3
Randy 3
Cautious 3
Intolerance: Patriotic Southerners 1
Wind: 12
Pace: 8
Size: 6
Gear: HK MP20A (Laser sight, 60 rounds of AP-3 9mm ammo, 2 spare mags, underslung flashlight), Kevlar vest, Shinny High-tech looking case stuffed into an old duffel bag containing: High-powered binoculars, night vision goggles, lockpicking tools, electronic lockpick, palmcorder with "mission notes" and 5 slugs of occult information, 2 smoke and 2 flashbang grenades, 2 sets of handcuffs.
Personality: Hey babe, I was fighting evil long before it was fashionable. Before everything went to Hell, I worked for a "special" department in Washington. I took on cults, wackos, and beasties while everyone else was home watching T.V. I've seen uglies you can't imagine. I was in the field checking out some "suspicious activities" the day the world blew up, and was far enough away that I survived to fight another day. I have all the tools from my former occupation; I just seem to use them more often now a days. So, do you want my help, gear and expertise, or not?
Quote: "We go on my signal?"