Name: Nikolas Koshkin
Sex: M
Species: Anthro-Donskoy (cat)
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 135lbs
Age: 30
Hair Color: None
Eye Color: Yellow
Skin Color: Fair
Personality: Nikolas is first and foremost, a businessman. He's friendly and welcoming to anyone that he identifies as a potential customer, however he holds deep grudges for those that have crossed him.
Weakness: Nikolas is very fond of making a profit, regardless of who is buying, which leaves him on a moral tightrope. He also is not fond of large bodies of water, cause he's a cat. He also speaks in poor common, usually wanting to talk in his more fluent Russian.
Profession: Businessman/Information Broker
Weapons: Fireman’s Axe, Cat Claws
Armor: None
Items:
Skills:
Crime - Applies Stealth, Espionage, Streetsmart, and Lockpicking. Counts as two skills.
Politics - Knowing what lies people will believe and being skilled at saying what they want to hear. +1 CS to reasoning.
Business - Skilled at running or acquiring businesses, and making them profitable. +1 CS to reasoning.
Description and/or Picture:
Stats:
Fighting: Incredible
Agility: Excellent
Strength: Good
Endurance: Excellent
Reasoning: Incredible
Intuition: Remarkable
Psyche: Excellent
Running Speed: Good
Swimming Speed: Poor
Hit Points: 90
Mana: 90
Biography: Nikolas was once part of a street gang in Russia. He started off with small tasks, delivering drugs and other illegal products, repossessions, thefts. His knack for knowing how to fence goods and who to trust quickly worked him up the ladder. Eventually becoming one of the top members in his gang, he was privy to better pay, better work and even more information on operations.
One day he was offered a job working protection for the leader of his gang. While working, he noticed the leader of his gang meeting with rival gangs, making deals and selling out lower members to keep themselves out of jail. However, he didn't realize he was one of those that would get sold out and eventually arrested for crimes he didn't commit.
Seeing no other option, he sold his gang out for his freedom. That moment he learned that everything has a price, even information. From that moment on he started a successful business, running a nightclub in his hometown. He used such a setting to barter information with others, eventually gaining a wealth of knowledge and profit. Using the nightclub as a front, Nikolas became everyone's go-to guy for any knowledge on anyone or anything, so long as they had proper payment.
Now walking a fine moral line, he doesn't focus on getting his hands dirty, only acquiring priceless information for those that want it. He does, however, still keep the stolen fireman’s axe he used as a criminal hanging above his desk in his office, more so for personal defence than a reminder for those that want to skip out on payment.