Emmett "Doc" Brown

Name: Emmett "Doc" Brown

Sex: M

Species: Human

Height: 6'

Weight: 178lbs

Age: 77

Hair Color: White

Eye Color: Brown

Skin Color: White

Personality: 
Doc is a highly brilliant, quirky scientist who is passionate about science but is quite crazy, almost to the point of being pretty nuts, as he has taken part in actually stealing plutonium, and having terrorists come after him. Despite his quirkiness, Doc does care about those he's close to. He's kind-hearted, supportive, encouraging, and plays as a positive mentor to Marty, to a point of actually being quite paternal.

Weakness: Science, time travel. He is a little absent minded and aloof to social normality.

Profession: Scientist

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Skills: 

Engineering

Chemistry

Physics

Mechanics

Weapons Specialist (Guns) - +1 CS to Agility.  

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Stats: 

Fighting: Good
Agility: Good
Strength: Typical
Endurance: Good

Reasoning: Incredible
Intuition: Remarkable
Psyche: Remarkable


Hit Points: 36
Stamina Points: 71
Mana: 100


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Biography:

Dear Marty,

If my calculations are correct, you should receive this letter immediately after you saw the Delorean struck by lightning.

First, let me assure you that I am alive and well. I don't know where I am exactly, but it is some sort of temporal hub in which all of time and space is connected. I can't just get back to 1985. It's not that simple.

Marty, you can find a spare Delorean at the location on this map. I made sure to calculate the possibilities that I might not make it back to 1985 and had a spare ready to take you home, just in case.

This next part is important. Do not, I repeat, DO NOT come looking for me. I could not even begin to perform the necessary calculations needed to get here, much less get me home. I am not even sure if this letter will find you but I hope it will.

Also, please take care of Einstein for me. As you recall, I left him in my lab in 1985. I know you will give him a good home: remember to walk him twice a day, and he only eats canned dog food.

These are my wishes: please respect them and follow them.

It has been a true adventure. We traveled to the past, then to the future, and then back to the past. We have had our troubles along the way, but I would not change them for a moment.

And so Marty, I now say farewell and wish you Godspeed. You have been a good, kind, and loyal friend to me and you made a real difference in my life.

I will always treasure our relationship and think on you with fond memories, warm feelings and a special place in my heart.

Your friend in time,
"Doc" Emmett L. Brown