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Str 2
Dex 2 Con 3
Int 2
Per 3 Wil 2
LPs 36
EPs 26
Spd 10
Essence 14
Qualities/Drawbacks
Addiction (Alcohol) (-1)
Addiction (Smoking) (-2)
Contacts (Police) 3 (3)
Hard to Kill 2 (2)
Nerves of Steel (3)
Skills
Brawling 2
Bureaucracy 1
Computers 1
Driving (Car) 2
Electronic Surveillance 2
First Aid 1
Guns (Handgun) 2
Guns (Shotgun) 1
Humanities (Criminal Law) 2
Intimidation 2
Notice 2
Questioning 3
Research/Investigation 3
Stealth 2
Streetwise 2
Surveillance 3 |
Gear
Handgun, Chainsaw
Personality
The only reason I became a PI was because I lost my
police job. Now, don't get it wrong here, I wasn't let go because I
was crooked or because I went nuts. See this star-shaped scar on my
hand? Got home late at night and was slipping off my shoulder holster
and . . . well, the damn thing went off and ruined my hand. Stupid,
but the truth.
Thing is,being a PI wasn't like being a cop. I used to
love walking into a crime scene and trying to figure out what
happened. As a PI, all you do is sleazy spy work, like trailing lying
spouses gettin' a little extra on the side. That work gets old fast.
Thing is nowadays I'm getting to do real detective
work again. Dealing with our smelly dead friends has strained the
local and national authorities to the limit. PIs like me are suddenly
important again. You want to find out who stole your stuff? You want
to find out who killed your son? I'm your man.
Yeah, I know that someday my nosing around is going to
get me killed, but it's worth it having that cop feeling again. In a
world where zombies outnumber the living ten to one, it's good to
feel alive.
Quote
"The dame had legs that wouldn't quit, they kept
flopping around like dead fish. I restarted the chainsaw and cut the
zombie into smaller pieces."
Artwork by: George Vasilakos
Flavor Text by: Albert Bruno III |