Moniker, alias, birth name...pick one...:
Appearance: (image/s here)
Speciality: Zombie souffle? Diced octopid? Are you a brawler, a headhunter, a tracker, a survivalist, a medic? What have you found out you do best?
Weapons of choice: You're good, and I know you're good, but kid, you only got two hands.
Magical capability: What arcane insanity can you wreak upon the forces of darkness? If you have a few weapons and are ninja-skilled in using them, don't fill this field up very much. Likewise the opposite if you have a shitload of crazy wizardry madness here, make sure you're carrying the equivalent of a peashooter. You could, of course, balance out both equally.
Information source/sauce: Does your character get their information from a secretive organisation selling occult knowledge for stocks? A coven of hallucinogenic-gobbling witches? A select few gun-toting Bhuddist monks? Maybe they don't get their info from other people, maybe they get it from the moon, or a reincarnated David Bowie, or the voices in their head. TELL us about the voices. We CARE about the voices.
What is your favourite colour?
You had any friends...family...they still alive?
What is your favourite food? Take some inspiration from my initial pitch for this one. So Jamie Oliver spent some time cooking where all the Blade Runners and half of House Atriedes eat. These two references may or may not have some influence on the RP, and I will not be held responsible for injuries sustained by use of either.
You're smart...right? You don't have to be a quantum physicist, but to have lived this long, your character will have read a few books. Or have been to a secretive arts/occult college. Or have picked up some weird-ass knowledge from an obscure part of the world. Or have had some kooky old mentor in a very particular field. Or have gone through witchhunter school. Or have joined the Witch Hunter Hunters society (most of whom are dead now). Or just be really good at chessboxing.
When taking the FroobleSnatcher 44, do you get off at The Fields of Barking Sandolphins and enjoy the technicolour sunset, or do you prefer to stay on through Freemason road because you know some evil Humourless is going to get on and try in vain to decode the intentionally insane bus service, thus providing you a free sparring practice?
Simon Starless, Fanny DeQuine and Tristane Zsa Zsa go to war. One of them has swordfish hands, one has caged fairy anger and the other has razorblaster teeth mounts. There are one dozen zombies, three skulking Kchk! and ten armed Humourless. Who kills the most, and why?
Simon Starless, Fanny DeQuine and Tristane Zsa Zsa go to bed. One of them has an amazing throbbing veiny cock, one of them has cleavage that the fertility goddess Eoster has tried to sue for, and the other has eyes so bright and glittering they should be powering spaceships. Who comes the most, and why?
Yes. That's your character sheet. The weapons posed in the penultimate question are not directly related to the weapons available to you.