PASSENGER CARD NO. 63
OTHER INFORMATION:
Boarding from: Los Angeles
List of baggage: 17 bottles of Jack Daniel Whiskey, Night Stick, Very Ugly Tie, Disheveled Uniform, Decrepit Kepi
The official purpose of trip: Security Staff
Description:
A man with a dissheveled security uniform, heavy stench of alcohol in his breath, and tired appearance, an eccentric & uncomfortable atmosphere follows him like a cheap cologne mixed with the stench of a volumetric shit compactor. He often stops mid stride to think deeply about something or mumble too himself, and doesn't seem to know who or where he is fully. Born during the dusk of WW2, Harrys early life was unremarkable and relatively comfortable as one could be in the ravished countryside of France. Deciding to become a detective on a whim after drifting through his teenage years, he found success in the field of lupin'ing around the Brest Metropolitan Area. Eventually however, through a combination of taking 2 cases a week and a complete bitch of a wife, a countdown began, with every second of the clock going down increasing his reliance on the bottle. He was finally kicked off the force after serial negligence, only being informed while on vacation in LA, he drunk himself into an amnesiac stupor, forgetting all that was previously mentioned. After awakening in his hotel, he terrorized the local LA area until stumbling upon a security firm, and through a combination of primordial know-how and luck, he was able to secure a grunt position in it. Now its time for his first assignment: the NQLM Atlantis - INTELECT: 3 LOG: 3, ENCYCLO: 3, RHET: 3, DRAM: 3, CONCEP: 3, VISCAL: 3 - PSTCHE: 3 VOL: 4, INLEMP: 5, EMP: 4, AUTH: 6, ESPIRIT: 5, SUG: 4 - PHYSIQUE: 4 END: 4, PAINTHRES: 6, PHYINS: 4, ELECCHEM: 4, SHIV: 5, HALFLI: 8 - MOTORICS: 1 HAND/CORD: 1, PER: 1, REACSPD: 1, SAVFAR: 0, INTFACE: 1, COMP: 2 SIGNATURE SKILL: Half-Light
Boarding from: Los Angeles
List of baggage: 17 bottles of Jack Daniel Whiskey, Night Stick, Very Ugly Tie, Disheveled Uniform, Decrepit Kepi
The official purpose of trip: Security Staff
Description:
A man with a dissheveled security uniform, heavy stench of alcohol in his breath, and tired appearance, an eccentric & uncomfortable atmosphere follows him like a cheap cologne mixed with the stench of a volumetric shit compactor. He often stops mid stride to think deeply about something or mumble too himself, and doesn't seem to know who or where he is fully. Born during the dusk of WW2, Harrys early life was unremarkable and relatively comfortable as one could be in the ravished countryside of France. Deciding to become a detective on a whim after drifting through his teenage years, he found success in the field of lupin'ing around the Brest Metropolitan Area. Eventually however, through a combination of taking 2 cases a week and a complete bitch of a wife, a countdown began, with every second of the clock going down increasing his reliance on the bottle. He was finally kicked off the force after serial negligence, only being informed while on vacation in LA, he drunk himself into an amnesiac stupor, forgetting all that was previously mentioned. After awakening in his hotel, he terrorized the local LA area until stumbling upon a security firm, and through a combination of primordial know-how and luck, he was able to secure a grunt position in it. Now its time for his first assignment: the NQLM Atlantis - INTELECT: 3 LOG: 3, ENCYCLO: 3, RHET: 3, DRAM: 3, CONCEP: 3, VISCAL: 3 - PSTCHE: 3 VOL: 4, INLEMP: 5, EMP: 4, AUTH: 6, ESPIRIT: 5, SUG: 4 - PHYSIQUE: 4 END: 4, PAINTHRES: 6, PHYINS: 4, ELECCHEM: 4, SHIV: 5, HALFLI: 8 - MOTORICS: 1 HAND/CORD: 1, PER: 1, REACSPD: 1, SAVFAR: 0, INTFACE: 1, COMP: 2 SIGNATURE SKILL: Half-Light