The Secret Garden
Fated Gangsta DJ
Nature: Not Playing Any More
Attributes: Str 5 (powerful), Dex 3, Sta 3, Cha 3, Man 2, App 2, Per 2, Int 2, Wit 2
Abilities: Alertness 1, Athletics 1, Brawl 1, Dodge 1, Drive (high-speed chases) 4, Etiquette 1, Expression 1, Firearms (machine-guns) 5, Intuition 1, Intimidation 2, Meditation (tai-chi) 1, Streetwise (drugs) 4, Subterfuge 1
Backgrounds: Dream 5
Spheres: Life 3, Prime 2
Specialty Foci: unknown
Unique Foci: none
Flaws: Addiction (cannabis), Aggressive, Dark Fate
Attack: Brawl 4/5B, 44 Magnum 8/6L, Uzi 9mm 8/4L, Ithaca 8/8L, Knife 3/6L
Defense: Dodge 4, Soak 3B
Move: Walk: 7 yds, Jog: 15 yds, Run: 29 yds/14 yds
Yours has not been a quiet or simple life – indeed, much of it has been lost in the haze of drugs and bloodshed that hangs about you like a shroud. From a long line of refugees and travelers, your past is as murky as your future, and you have been living without a thought for either for more time than you care to remember now.
Recent years have seen you peddling your wares across the British Isles, dealing in dope, flesh and gunfire to all desiring or deserving of your attention. What began as a lucrative sideline in London soon turned nasty with the involvement of some very spooky Chinese people and you fled north.
Manchester has welcomed you with open arms, enveloping you with its rave scene and drawing you deeper into the underground subculture that seems to have become your habitual abode. Here at least you should be able to make a living, if nothing more. And, as always, there is Ziggy. You are sure that the cat is a lonely alien, stranded on planet Earth and Ziggy has done little to disabuse you of the notion. He has told you himself (in a rare moment of feline loquacity) that he has an overwhelming interest in your car and often doubles as your accountant. Beyond that, he’s just this cute black-and-white kitty. Right?