Name:Robert Heriman Concept:Unscrupulous Butcher Chronicle:The Hub
Age:28 Virtue:Fortitude Faction:...
Player:McClay Vice:Wrath GroupName:Bay12

Attributes
Power Intelligence Strength Presence
Finesse Wits Dexterity Manipulation
Resistance Resolve Stamina Composure

Skills Other Traits
Mental
(-3 unskilled)
Academics
Computer
Crafts
Investigation
Medicine
Occult
Politics
Science

Physical
(-1 unskilled)
Athletics
Brawl
Drive
Firearms
Larceny
Stealth
Survival
Weaponry

Social
(-1 unskilled)
AnimalKen
Empathy
Expression
Intimidation
Persuasion
Socialize
Streetwise
Subterfuge
Merits
Brawling Dodge
Contacts (Biochemical Researchers)
Strong Back
Giant

Flaws
Addiction (Alcohol)

Size:6
Speed:12
InitiativeMod:4
Defense:3
Armor:
Health

Willpower

Morality
10
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1

Experience:
Weapons Dice Mod.

Equipment Dice Mod.
Additional Information
Occupation: Butcher/Butchery Owner
Birth Date: June 16th, 1984
Hometown: Reno, NV
Place of residence: Boston, MA
Family: Parents John and Cherl Heriman, 65, still in Reno NV
Sister Regna Heriman, 29, in Boston, MA. Married to one Ronald Rand, Bookstore owner.
Backstory: Robert was an average kind, got mostly B's and C's in school. He graduated with a high school diploma. He went to UNR until he partied and drank away all his money and was forced to drop out. He was apprenticed to a local butcher and began to learn his trade. When he was about 25 he was experienced enough to open a butcher's shop somewhere on his own and he traveled to Boston with his sister. Only two weeks after they had arrived did tragedy strike in the form of Regna's fiance attacking one of Robert's few friends during an argument. Robert and Regna got in a fight, and Robert told Regna to leave her fiance. The last things they said to each other were that they were never going to speak to the other again. Robert fell into depression, drinking and gambling away the money from his business until he fell into debt with a local drug cartel. They made him make his shop part of the drug route where he was forced to wrap drugs in slabs of meat. Lately, he believes that the cartel has run afoul of some strange people. He was strengthened in his conviction when he was told not to look at the strange red packets he was given. Curiosity eventually overcame fear, and when he took a sample from one of the packets he found that it was blood; human blood. He knew it was human blood because he had contacts at a local scientific research laboratory, as he had been selling parts to them under the table, and so was able to tap a friend for research.