Name Tadpol   Author Tadpol

 
Physical Description
Largish white male. Long brownish hair, usually in a pony tail. Darkish t-shirts with jeans. Trench coat if the weather demands (It's not black).

 
Psychological Map (you know hippy, psycho, other world daemon)
Tech head, mostly software, mostly development, rarely practical. A few cards short of a full deck. Perfectly aware of the fact, too (likes it that way, the voices keep him company when they are around).

 
Home
Has a few apartments scattered about, most just big enough to sleep and shower in. Also has an unknown number of safehouses, location undisclosed. (If they were known, they wouldn't be safehouses would they?) Except for one, which is below a liquor store, owned by Allen and Anna.

 
Special Powers
Nothing that he or I am currently aware of.

 
Favourite Guns
Largish hand gun that takes explosive rounds. Has had an impossibly large weapon, but that was a special case. (damn telemarketers.)

 
Additional Comment
Mostly just a shadow of myself.  Someone that might have a chance in the environment that the chatsubo is in. (I sure as hell wouldn't live long. (but then, I'm not so sure about hell)).