Dominic Saint-Luc
Codename: Shadow
Chamber: The Company
Department: The Basement
Class: Pointman
Level: 2
Exp: 2000
Age: 34
Gender: male
Languages: Dutch, French, English, Spanish
Height: 6'1"
Weight: lb = 169lb(character) + lb(gear carried)
Strength: 8 -1
Dexterity: 14 +2
Constitution: 12 +1
Intelligence: 14 +2
Wisdom: 16 +3
Charisma: 12 +1
Vitality: 19 Wounds: 12
BAB: +1
Defense: 13 (+1 class, +2 Dex)
Initiative Bonus: +3 (+1 class, +2 Dex)
Speed: 30
Fort: +3 Ref: +4 Will: +6
Skills:
Bluff: 4 + 1 = 5
Bureaucracy: 3 + 1 = 4
Culture: 4 + 3 = 7
Diplomacy: 3 + 1 = 4
Disguise: 5 + 1 = 6
Driver: 0 + 2 = 2
First Aid: 0 + 3 = 3
Hide: 5 + 2 + 2 = 9*
Innuendo: 3 + 3 = 6
Move Silently: 5 + 2 + 2 = 9*
Sense Motive: 4 + 3 = 7
Surveillance: 4 + 3 = 7
*Threat Range: 19-20
Class Abilities:
Versatility (6 skills: Culture, Disguise, Hide, Innuendo, Move Silently, Surveillance)
Assistance (1/2 time)
Feats: Stealthy (dept. bonus), Mingling Basic (1st lvl)
Personal Budget: 51
Mission Budget: + 2d4 + 6
Gadget Point: 1
Equipment: cost/wgt
Brief Case
Clothes Carrier
Poor Clothing
Average Clothing x2
Trendy Clothing
Cell Phone
PDA
Headset Radio
Flashlight
Micro-Tape Recoder
Parabolic Microphone
Professional Camera
Super Telephoto Lense
Tripod
IR filter Lense
Intelligence Grade Film
Professional Grade Film
Audio Bug x2
Disguise Kit
Sweeper Kit
.45 Service Pistol
Holster
Laser Sight
Silencer
Military Ball x50
Other directional Glasses
Taser cufflink
Tracking Business Card
Background:
Lost Love 5
"...and for Sunday, the sky will be clear, and the temperature will stay in the season normals.
-Thank you, Marie-Ève. Thanks to have listen the CBC news, next, you'll be able to see Manhattan, a movie of Woody Allen..."
A man in pyjamas who was sitting in front of the TV took the remote control and shut down the TV. He looked at his watch, and it was telling him it was nearly 11 o'clock. He stood up and start to walk to the stairs, when the noise of a car could be heard in the street. The car was stopping. The man turned around and walk closer to the window. He saw the car. A man with a trench coat was getting out of it, and he was walking up to his door. He knocked at the door. The man in pyjamas walk up to the door and opened it.
"In which honor do Patrick Connendoyle, chef responsible of the Quebec division of The Company come visit me at 11 o'clock in the night?
-Sorry, but knowing you, Dominic, I knew you would still be awake.
-I was going to bed.
-You surprise me, before, you couldn't sleep before midnight.
-That was before Gabrielle. While I needed to give her drink at 3 o'clock, I needed to sleep before and after. Now, I still got the habit to go to bed earlier. Anyway, I doubt you are here to hear about my family's problems.
-No, not exactly.
-What you mean, not exactly?
-Do you have some coffee? I really need to stay awake, my night just start.
-And so why would you come here, if you had so much job."
Dominic led the way up to the kitchen. He started to prepare the coffee. His guest just sat at the table, and put his document case on it.
"Because the job I am doing include talking to you.
-You are not coming here to offer me to go back. You know, with Gabrielle, I won't come back. She needs her father, and even more since her mother died.
-Well, the good news is, she is alive.
-What?"
Dominic dropped the cups he was taking. They shattered on the ground in a noise that filled the silence of the night.
"If that's a joke, it is not funny, Pat."
Patrick openned his attaché case and pulled out a picture.
"It was taken one month ago. I just get my hand on it.
-It is her. But why I didn't heard of her? And where is she now?
-We don't know. The picture was taken a month ago, in Columbia.
-Any relation with who I am thinking about.
-Yes, all make us think she was kidnapped by him.
-Why? He would have contacted me if he wanted to put some pression on me. And it isn't like I would have done much damage on him, I never work on his case yet.
-It isn't you, the target, but her father.
-Wait a second. That's just ridiculous. You just ressurect my wife, and now her father?
-He never died. He never took the plane. It is someone else. But he had a hand on someone who could play with the corpse identification document. We have exumated Elizabeth's father body today. His tooth print are not good.
-But why?
-Because of he is one of the best chemist of America. He must have been kidnapped to work on harder and more adictive drugs. But it seems he was lacking some motivation, so he took his girl. I don't even know if he knows your true identity.
-And what do you plan to do.
-Me? Nothing. It's out of my juridication. I cover only the Quebec, and she was seen in Columbia, that's far. And I doubt the Northen Department of South America will do anything. Attacking him is like attacking the president of the USA, with the exception he doesn't care for the law at all. At least, the President will try to keep all hidden from public.
-And now, what you suggest.
-You come back and work for The Company. You are a great man, and your skills are lacking to us. We accepted you take a break after the announcement of the death of your wife, but you know well, you can't get out of an Intelligence agency like that. And your only chance to get her back, it is to come with us.
-The stick and the carrots, heh? I'll think about it.
-Ok, but don't take too much time, you start tomorow at 7h30. And you can come with your kid, we have people who will take care of him, and he will make new friends. See you tomorrow."
Dominic stayed in the kitchen while patrick left the house. He was unable to sleep for all the night. Now, Dominic was wondering what just happen. It looks like his life had taken a whole new turn. Elizabeth was still alive, Gabriel may see again her mother, but at the same time, he may lose his father.