Name:  Antony Smith<br/>Race:  Human<br/>Gender:  Male<br/>Height:  5'7"<br/>Weight:  133<br/>Hair:  Black<br/>Eyes:  LED display cybereyes<br/>Age:  33<br/>Classification: Bounty Hunter<br/><br/><br/>Background: Antony never had a good life.  When he was young, other children pushed him down in the sand.  Unlike other children, the dead anthill in the sand turned into a vicious swarm of zombie ants, who quickly devoured his eyes.  After extensive surgical reconstruction, Mr. Smith ended up on retainer to the Justice Star corporation, who hired him as a "private investigator."<br/><br/>The hunter has since lost his arm, and several of his internal organs, which were replaced with artificial equivalents.  His necromantic powers make him an expert investigator, but the vicious behavior of those he reanimates has taken a toll on him.<br/><br/><br/>Personality: Antony is constantly filled with terror.  His "power" rules his life, forcing him to take elaborate precautions to avoid contact with the dead.  While he has grown able to use a blaster pistol to blow the head off of those he reanimates to ask questions, he still can't keep his hands from shaking afterwards.  In a social situation, he usually sits in the corner, eyes covered by sunglasses, making occasional glances towards his "handlers."<br/><br/><br/>Enochian Ability:  Re-Animation; Any dead creature Mr. Smith touches is reanimated, restoring it to life.  Unfortunately, being dead is excruciatingly painful, and the only thing that will soothe the pain is to consume the flesh and blood of human beings, particularly that of Antony.  Brains, in particular, are highly appetizing.  The creatures remain reanimated until their brain is destroyed.  ...usually.<br/><br/><br/>Likes: Sterile environments, solitude, the chance to feel like a normal person.<br/><br/>Dislikes: Using guns, Corpses, the word "brain," his handlers, his lifestyle.<br/><br/>Habits: Smokes a pack of cigarettes a day, keeps his pistol on his person at all times.  Shakes convulsively when nervous.  Refuses to enter areas where he suspects vermin corpses might be present.<br/><br/><br/>Aspects:<br/><br/>"The Re-Animator"<br/>"Hello.  I'm Mr. Smith."<br/>"Terrible Luck"<br/>"Obsessive Compulsive"<br/>"Corporate Slave"<br/>"Reluctant Cyborg"<br/>"Master of the Pistol"<br/>"Been Everywhere"<br/><br/><br/>Skills:<br/><br/>4: Galactic Lore<br/>3: Alertness, Mysteries<br/>2: Blasters, Sixth Sense, [Sacrificed for Perk]<br/>1: Empathy, Fists, Pilot, [Sacrificed for Perk]<br/><br/>Health: [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]<br/>Composure: [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]<br/><br/><br/>Perks:<br/><br/>Companion: (Corporate Handler; Intimidation 3, Leadership 3, Deceit 2, Pilot 2, Resources 2, Athletics 1,  Contacts 1, Starship Ops 1; Stress Cap: 4)<br/><br/>Curse: Re-Animation<br/><br/>Minions: (5 Corporate Storm Troopers; Blasters 3, Athletics 2, Endurance 1. Stress Cap: 3)<br/><br/>Personal Starship:<em>The Long Arm</em>; Justice Star Cruiser; Stress Cap: 7, Aspects: Well Shielded, Product of a Capitalist Society, Highly Modular, Insanely Fast, Interceptor, Internal Prisons