Name: Janus Wysse
Concept: Millionaire Playboy
Strength: 2 Intellegence: 3 Presence: 4
Dexterity: 2 Wits: 3 Manipulation: 2
Stamina: 3 Resolve: 2 Composure: 2
Socialize: 4 (carousing)
Academics: 4 (publishing)
Drive: 3 (Aircraft, Helicopters)
Weaponry: 1 (fencing)
Merits: Resources 5, Barfly, Fame 1
(15 xp spent on Stamina 3, 6 xp spent on Occult 2, 6 xp spent on drive specialties, 3 xp spent on Firearms 1, 3xp spent on Brawl 1, 2 xp spent on Fame)
Initiative: 4 Health: 8 Defense: 2 Speed: 9 Willpower: 4 Morality: 7
Equipment: Fencing Saber, Sports-Car-of-the-Month, Service Helicopter, Private Jet, Luxury Yacht, Tickets to every major sporting event for the next 6 months.
Background: Janus is a fairly obscure figure in the world of publishing, and he's probably better off if he keeps it that way. All he knows is that a shadowy organization pays him outrageous sums of money to track down supernatural events, then make sure that they get reported in such a ham handed fashion by the tabloids that nobody will ever believe they actually happened. For this simple service, he gets enough money to buy pretty much anything he desires. Sometimes he suspects his employers don't even understand the value of the checks they're writing.
In many ways, Janus is a mediocre man. He cuts a dashing figure in his exquisitely tailored suits, and looks for all the world like a modern day devil with his short black beard. His profession cuts directly against the heart of journalism and into the sordid world of pop infotainment. He's seen some weird shit, he knows what lurks in the shadows, but he'll be damned if he lets people find out about it. Sure, the first priority is to keep people safe. But after that, he wants to make sure that they don't panic. That they stay protected.