Curtis Blakely
| Agency Investigator | |
|---|---|
| Stoic Soldier for Good | |
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| Statistics | |
| S: 14 / C: 14 / S: 14 / I: 11 / P: 10 / D: 14 / A: 4 / E: 18 | |
| Characteristic Rolls | |
| Idea Roll | 55% |
| Luck Roll | 50% |
| Know Roll | 90% |
| Derived Statistics | |
| Movement Speed: | 8 |
| Damage Bonus: | +1d4 |
| 1/2 Damage Bonus: | +1d2 |
| Sanity Pts: | 50 |
| Magic Pts: | 10 |
| Hit Pts: | 14 |
| Major Skills | |
| Conceal | 15% |
| Credit Rating | 15% |
| Cthulhu Mythos | 0% |
| Dodge | 28% |
| First Aid | 30% |
| Hide | 10% |
| Library Use | 65% |
| Listen | 45% |
| Occult | 5% |
| Skill: Fast Talk | 65% |
| Skill: Climb | 40% |
| Skill: Language: Chinese | 31% |
| Skill: Psychology | 60% |
| Skill: Persuade | 65% |
| Sneak | 15% |
| Spot Hidden | 35% |
| Combat | |
| Armor | Heavy Leather Jacket |
| Melee | 65% |
| Ranged | 65% |
Character Sheet
Personal Description
5' 6"
Short, usually unkempt brown hair
Brown eyes with glasses
Slight build with slumped shoulders
History
Curtis was the only child of his upper middle class parents, Arne and Lelia Blakely, and the light of their lives. He was sent to good schools, though he spent much of his time slacking off and skipping out of classes to follow his friends. Four months before his 17th birthday, Curtis returned to his house late in the evening to find it in shambles. Walls were crushed or smashed through, doors hanging off hinges, bullet holes riddled the walls that still stood, and very little of value was left. There was no sign of his parents. Curtis was horribly grief stricken, and finally found a focus in his life. He wanted to know what happened. What targeted his house, or what were his parents involved in that brought this down upon them, and how had he not noticed before? The police moved on, claiming this was a mob hit and writing the whole event off. With access to the family bank accounts now, he started his own investigation. He started reading some of Jackson Ellias' work in the process, and came across some rather startling evidence of a death cult at work here in the heart of New York. Sending this off to Jackson and begging for assistance, he managed to convince Jackson to come to New York and help. They were able to stop the death cult, but Curtis was never convinced of what became of his parents. He's continued his research into the Occult, using up the bulk of the family's savings, but starting to make a living on his own at this point finally too.
Weapons of Choice
Double Derringer
Colt M1877 'Thunderer'