Charlie Cord
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Background[edit]
My momma named me Charles Nathaniel Cord. I think my poor mother wanted big things out of me. That ain't exactly happened. She was delusional about just about everything, bless her big fat hide. Cord family weren't meant for no big things and now that I'm walking the night instead of the day, that pretty much brings an end to all of that anyway.
Anyway, folks call me a lot of things. Mostly I go by Charlie, but I know a few who call me Whipcord and a lot more than a few that call me the Junkyard Dog. That's a name I can take some pride in, ain't no Nathaniel for sure. People back home in Alexander City, Alabama used to call me A.G. They'd say God went around giving out brains and when he got to me, they was all gone. Funny, huh. That's alright, I take some pride in that also, since they is A.G. now too.
I've worked all over the Deep South and everywhere I went, people was always making a mess of things. And it wasn't no matter whether they was alive or dead at the time. Not much of a surprise that I've never liked people. Nowadays I work at PacMan AutoCrushers, 3rd shift, which works out right nice. I get to spend time with Sam and Max, my junkyard dog friends and I get easy access to car parts. In my off time, I slap around people and then feed off of them. A small pile of them that get off on someone hurting them, better than blowjobs or pussy eating for 'em. If I get any more of them, I'll have to start a business or hire a secretary or some bullshit like that. Whatever. Like I said, people mess things up and who am I to say I shouldn't take advantage? Once morning comes, I sleep with the earth as is right and natural.
A man can't go wrong keeping his attention on animals and machines. They don't lie. Long as you treat 'em with respect, they'll treat you right. Same can't be said for the rest of the damn earth, that's for sure.
Character Sheet[edit]
Character Name: Charlie Cord
Chronicle: Natchez By Night
Concept: Junkyard Dog
Attributes:[edit]
| Physical | Social | Mental | |||
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| Str: | 4 | Cha: | 2 | Per: | 3 |
| Dex: | 3 | Man: | 2 | Int: | 1 |
| Sta: | 3 | App: | 2 | Wit: | 4 |
Demeanor: Loner
Nature: Loner
Talents: (Alertness 2, Brawl 4, Dodge 2, Intimidation 4)
Skills: (Animal Ken 2, Crafts 3, Drive 3, Stealth 2, Survival 3)
Knowledges: ()
Willpower: 5
Humanity: 5
Virtues: (Self-Control 4, Conscience 1, Courage 5)
Merits:
- Inoffensive to Animals - Animals like Charlie and he likes them. Highly suggest you don't do anything to one while he's around.
- Bruiser - He just has that look about him, the one that makes you want to walk the other side of town from him. (-1 difficulty to intimidation rolls)
Flaws:
- Uneducated - He's never had any real schooling as his mamma couldn't afford it and he didn't want it.
- Eerie Presence - He's a vampire and it shows - mortals stand uneasy around Charlie. Ain't ashamed of it, either. (+2 difficulty to social rolls around mortals)
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