Alexei
Alexi
Stats:
Body 6 (12)
Mind 5 (10)
Soul 5 (10)
ACV: 8
DCV: 6
Health: 75
Attributes (77)
Extra Attacks 4 (16)
Extra Defenses 2 (6)
Attack Combat Mastery 3 (9)
Defensive Combat Mastery 3 (6)
Combat Techniques 10 (10)
-Conceal -Lightning Reflexes x 6 -One Shot Left -Portable Armoury -Steady Hand
Gadgets 4 (8)
Features: Extremely Attractive (1)
Highly Skilled 13 (13)
Massive Damage (Guns) 4 (8)
Tough 1 (2)
Skills (150)
Acrobatics 2 (6)
Area Knowledge: Baroque 1 (4)
Burglary 2 (8)
Climbing 1 (2)
Driving 3 (9)
Interrogation 1 (3)
Intimidation 2 (6)
Languages 3 (6) (Russian, Urkaine, Spanish, Polish, German, English)
Police Science 1 (3)
Charm 3 (12)
Sleight of Hand 2 (6)
Street Sense 3 (6)
Stealth 3 (9)
Urban Tracking 3 (12)
Guns 4 (20)
Ranged Defense 3 (18)
Unarmed Attack 2 (10)
Unarmed Defense 2 (10)
GADGETS: Automatics, Semi-Automatics, Pistols, Ordinance, Kevlar, Gas Mask [In case of Red Queen]
Alexi’s Custom Car (passenger car) [Top Speed 210, Armor 20, Heath 60]
- 2x Major, 6 minor
-Armor x 3 (+15 Armor, -30 kph)
-Airfoil (+1 driving over 100 kph)
-Big Engine (+20 kph)
-Engine Rebuild (+20 kph)
-Police Band
-Improved Brakes (+2 driving were braking is issue)
-Improved Suspension (+2 driving were suspession in play)
-Luxury Interior (For the Ladies)
-Rotating License Plate (For avoid prison)
-Supercharger (+20 kph, + 1 int)
-Turbocharger (+20 kph
Defects: (+4)
Marked 2 [Vorhee Tattoos, Arms]
Special Requirement 2 [Medicine]
This is a very James Bond Alexei. Smooth, stylish, very good looking, a crack shot and quick on the draw. I imagine his military training was quickly curtailed and he’s a focused assassin. Like Ringo or Johnny Navarone, he’s a specialist (and because he’s a trained assassin and SOMEONE needed it, he can break into places). Presuming he’s using an automatic, he can shoot 5 mooks, three times each, with no penalty in a single round. He’s the gentleman killer.
Appearance & Style: Most nights he’ll be wearing a black suit, impeccably tailored and well cut. He’s around 6’3”, and of an athletic build. Close cropped black hair and piercing blue eyes are a few of this other distinguishing features. He moves with style and grace, and he often finds himself on the arm an attractive young woman. He’s lost a little weight since the incident, and he’s cut out the drugs because of his meds.
If you catch him outside the suit, most of his upper body is over by Vorhee Tattoo’s. They mark who started him, what prisons he went to, and a few of his more colorful deeds from the old days.
Synopsis: Slick Hitman with an European Style and a Friendly Smile.
Ethical Code:
1)True Friends are worth their weight in goal. Go to the wall for them, and they will do the same.
2)Honor all agreements made in good faith.
3)Confess your sins. [Eastern Orthodox]
Emotional Connections:
Kalvin Street , Hawksmoor District. Little Russia, with every type of eastern european settlement. It’s a little slice of home in the middle of the land of opportunity. Red Light district serves his purposes well enough.
Masha Voyevoda, Russian Mob Boss. Once Voorhe, always Voorhe. She gets first priority when every his time frees up. Their relationship is colorful, to say the least. Occasionally he wonders if something might be there, but like playing Russian Roulite being wrong would be deadly.
Red Queen, *cue tirade of profanity* He's going to kill that bitch one of these days.
He understands the importance of justice, and a man like [b] Paul Revenge[/b] is essentially the model for your standard Good cop where he comes from. So definitely respect and an occasional discussion not held from the wrong side of a gun. He won't betray a confidence, but if he hears something his people aren't involved in he will pass it along.
Not Sanctioned----
Mothers A small, hole-in-the-wall restaurant and bar. Its quiet, the food is good and things are generally subdued. It’s run by an old woman, who in the 60-70's was a significant percentage of the violent death rate. 'Alice' was quite the killer in her day, but now she and her son run this bar.
Father Peterov took me in those first, bad days after the gasing. He helped me and made sure I found medical attention. Every Sunday, after mass, I will go to him and confess all the terrible things that I have done that week.
Rat Pack Relations
Thumbs: How he never made it as a pro boxer I will never know. Fists like a Mack truck and a constitution to match. Was initially gruff, but loosened up after that thing with the Vampires. Good man to watch your back, and a straight shooter from along way back.
Salil: Intense, Driven, and in dire need of woman. Nice enough guy, but he really needs to learn to relax. Knows his way around the weird stuff, and is a good man in a clinch. I will definitely have to introduce him to this very nice Chetchen girl I met in….
K: Seemingly immune to my charms, smart as a whip as the saying goes. Dealing with the secret and sinister, she stays three steps ahead of the Reaper and as someone else who dance that dance I can respect that. Her lucks better than mine, and she plays the game like no other. Must remember to not gamble with her, for money at least.
The Doc: God bless Doc. Every day he gets up and patches up more people than most would see in their lifetime. Without the meds he provides me, I’d still be wracked by the shaking and seizures. He needs anything, he just has to ask.
Ares: Out of his mind, but somewhere fun regardless. He's off, but that's nothing new for where we are. He always seems to have just the right phrase to keep the party going and the right moves to get things taken care of. Still, I have to wonder which of us is better at what we do.
