Harold Madder

Description:
Bio:

Character: Harold Madder
Template: Pure Mortal
High Concept Aspect: Professional murderer for the government
Musts:
Trouble Aspect: If it´s worth doing I might as well put on
a show while I´m at it.

Background:

I thought my parent´s wanted the best for me, every parent
does right? They were divorced, I bounced back and forth,
back and forth between them, one week at each of them from
the time I was 5 until I left my parents by the time I was 14,
I was taking care of myself.
They were always working, they only cared about money and
prestige for the sake of it, not to have a good family life,
and certainly not for me. I got enough from them, for them to
Justify leaving me alone and not having to take care of me
beyond what was a necessary minimum for my survival.
I am not even sure they looked for me when I ran away.

Aspect: My parent´s didn’t teach me right from wrong

Rising Conflict:

I did go to school, it gave me something to do, my parent´s
wasen´t interested in me in the least after all so I might as
well go to school. It was hard though, and I didn’t finish it like I
was supposed to. Having difficulty in class I found solace in
something else though. You might have though I was being
Bullied for not being particularly good in school, but no, I was
the bully, the worst of the lot in the entire school according to
the adults.
I was as hard on teachers as I was on the others in my class.
Although I only used psychological abuse on the teachers and
both Psychological and Physical abuse on the other kids.

Aspect: I´ll take tormentor over tormented any day.

The Story:
Story Title:
Guest Starring:

The target has a brown buzzcut, his face is unmemorable but I
know it´s him. He wears a tan jacket and khaki trousers.
No piercings, tattoos or other markings to make him stand out.
I have to kill this man, I don´t know him, I have nothing against
him.
I don´t know what he did. I don´t know why he deserves to die.
But the bosses wants him dead, and when the want someone
gone, to disappear without a trace they call on me.
They trained me well, and they let me do what I enjoy most,
killing, I know I have a natural talent for it but they honed my
skills and made me so very efficient at what I do.
I am grateful to them for that, and for having a job I love doing.
Here he comes now, just a few minutes away from that final
exhale.

Aspect: P.E.T. taught me how to kill

Stress:

Physical:
(Endurance)

Mental:
(Conviction)

Social:
(Presense)

Armor Etc.:

Consequences:

Mild:

Moderate:

Severe:

Extreme:

Power Level: Up to Your Waist

Skill Cap: Great

Skill Points Spent:

Total Available:

Base Refresh Level:

Adjusted Refresh:

FP From Last Session:

Skills:

Great (+4): Deceit,Fists

  1. of slots:

Good (+3): Intimidation, Might

  1. of slots:

Fair (+2): Stealth, Weapons, Guns

  1. of slots:

Stunts and Powers:

Cost Ability

-1 Document Forging
-1 Footwork
-1 Killer Blow

Total Refresh Adjustment: -3

FP: 4

Physical Description:

Brown hair split in the middle to go down each side in a long
haired cut akin to Sam Winchester but unkempt.
Long wild brown beard akin to Il Duce (Boondock Saints).
Large, intimidating and muscled like a Lumber Jack.
Tentacle tattoo on the side of his neck that goes down
into something more presumably on his chest.

Harold Madder

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