Det. Simon Terrence

Basic Info:

Player: The Nightingale.

Position: An Unconventional Detective

Demeanor: Cold and callous, seemingly.

Nature: He's a sensitive individual with an outwardly cold demeanor, conditioned this way by his police chief father.

Description: An average sized man with light stubble and short hair. Rather plain looking, nothing extraordinary.

Stats:

Health
  • Physical Health: 7
  • Mental Health: 7
Basic Skills
  • Physical Defense: 5
  • Mental Defense: 3
  • Perception: 5
  • Agility: 5
  • Strength: 4
  • Bluff 4
Pseudo-Specialty Skills
  • Ranged:4
  • Academics: 6 (Is rather fluent in German)
Specialty Skills:
  • Viewing the world through a looking glass: 4. As a detective, he's grown very accustomed to pinpointing the location of key clues, which ultimately continue the progress of a case. He can find an object of interest relatively easier than most.
  • Nightingale Sense: 4. Also due to his job as a detective, he's grown very used to people lying to him, and can very well see through most simple lies.
  • Breathe, and pull the trigger with conviction: 4. He's spent a considerable amount of time at the gun range, honing his marksmen skills.

Possessions:

Items carried on their person:

  • A small flask, filled with any number of liquids.
  • His M1911 colt, the holster under his coat.
  • 2 extra clips
  • A picture of his sister, folded into his wallet.
  • His fathers watch, cracked and always pointing an hour ahead.
  • A notepad and a pencil, ready for use at any time.

Items stored at Site 19

  • A personal journal
  • A plethora of books and other literary content
  • A bookcase with a hollowed out book where he stores his stash of frowned-upon goods.
  • A sketch pad that has a layer of dust and a half drawn picture on it, sitting on his desk.
  • A small rubber duck filled with vodka.

Personal History:

Born and raised with his father in New York during a very tenuous time in the world, Simon was raised in a rather sheltered environment. His mother was only alive for a brief time in his childhood, up until he was 7. She had taught him to play the piano, and read to him daily, creating a love in Simon for both activities. His father had always thought of him as too sensitive, and urged him to the police academy instead of a regular academy like he had intended. Following his fathers footsteps and eventually earning the rank of detective, his moment of pride only lasted fleetingly, as mere days later his sister was found raped and murdered at their shared apartment.

To add insult to injury, his father died as a result of a heart attack from the news. As a broken man normally would, he threw himself into his work in order to forget about it. As a result, he became a damn fine detective, solving previously "unsolvable" case and plowing though cases at an unprecedented rate. Of course, during this time they were also coming in at an unprecedented rate.

After noticing a report missing that was previously there, Simon dug deeper, having read over ever case file available at least twice. Noticing more and more missing files, he eventually found a lead to a foundation agent, who simply grinned when question about the whereabouts of the files, replying "I think you've passed."

Miscellaneous:

  • An obsession with ducks, citing them as "The cutest thing possible"
  • No family, at least not any immediate family.

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