Doctor Calgori
Minister of Science, Shhh.....
Name: Jackson Valdez
Apparent Age: Low 30's
Appearance: An honest face, usually smiling but it's always an exhausted sort of look. Neither too tall nor unduly short. Sizable muscles padded by weeks of sitting and good food. Working man's hand, still not soft after all this time.
Distinct burn scars along center and left side of body, extending from the neck down to lower thigh region, interspersed with the deep scars of shrapnel damage. The border of skin and scar still flakes gently from time to time. Missing left arm, what remains is covered with a simple prosthetic limb.
Vitality: 5
Lucidity: 5
Memory: 0
Truths:
My name is Jackson, it said so on my overalls.
"Liquid gold, kid. It's a fountain of money right outta the ground. This stuff's your future."
Mom's cooking never lasted, but it was the thought that mattered.
"...we're already in the red...it shouldn't be red yet..."
Dad put on the mask and turned into the monster, writhing tubes and empty white eyes where his face had been.
Apparent Age: Low 30's
Appearance: An honest face, usually smiling but it's always an exhausted sort of look. Neither too tall nor unduly short. Sizable muscles padded by weeks of sitting and good food. Working man's hand, still not soft after all this time.
Distinct burn scars along center and left side of body, extending from the neck down to lower thigh region, interspersed with the deep scars of shrapnel damage. The border of skin and scar still flakes gently from time to time. Missing left arm, what remains is covered with a simple prosthetic limb.
Vitality: 5
Lucidity: 5
Memory: 0
Truths:
My name is Jackson, it said so on my overalls.
"Liquid gold, kid. It's a fountain of money right outta the ground. This stuff's your future."
Mom's cooking never lasted, but it was the thought that mattered.
"...we're already in the red...it shouldn't be red yet..."
Dad put on the mask and turned into the monster, writhing tubes and empty white eyes where his face had been.