NAME: Thomas Blair
Gender: Male
Appearance: I'm not a bad lookin' bloke. I'm tallish, shave occasionally. Gettin' a bit round, but not many my age can say they aren't. I generally wear a bomber jacket and jeans, and sometimes a baker boy if it's a bit cold out.
Bio: Well, I used to work on the other side of the law, right? And one day I found myself in a spot of trouble with the authorities. Now, normally I'd be off to jail to do my time, but as it turns out a certain Quantum Investigation Firm required a man of my talents. So, in exchange for staying out of prison and a sizable paycheck, I work for them now. It's not a half bad gig, either. Challenging, respectable, legal, and best of all, well paying.
Specialties: I'm a damn fine wheelman, if I do say so myself. And I've always been good with tools. Repair, lockpicking, sabotage; you need something, I can do it for ya. If fighting needs to be done, I'm a knife man first and foremost. I also like to keep a pistol with me if I'm expecting a rough patch. It's silenced, but that doesn't mean you can't hear it; it just means that it won't wake the whole neighbourhood. It doesn't pack a whole lot of punch, but it's good if you want to keep things fairly subtle.
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