Name:Sean Macmahan Type:Daredevil Origin:Military Allegiance:IDA Virtue:Hot Shot Vice:Hedonist

Charisma (3) Manipulation (3) Appearance (3)

Perception (3) Intelligence (2) Wits (3)

Social:Intimidation (2) Style (1) Interrogation (1) Savvy (2) Subterfuge (2) Rapport (1)

Mental:Awareness (2) Investigation (3) Bureacracy (1) Drive (1)

Who'd Play Him/Her in the Movie:Mickey Rourke

Equipment:Small revolver,(3 Lethal 6 shots) baseball bat (Str+4 bashing) and camera in the trunk of his car. 5 dollar bill in the brim of his hat. IDA credentials, Small notebook. Leash, lighter, lucky strikes.

Appearance/Clothing Tendiencies:Short brown hair and green eyes. a ready smile and an endearing pug nose. Sean wears clothes well but his job usually means the common garb of a private dick. keeps his gear clean and his shoes polished

House,Circle, Influence:Sean has a good job at IDA and enjoys the mental stimulation of it. He's well liked by his co-workers and friends and neighbors. Sean also has a tiny amount of pull with army intelligence from being a former captain.

What has gone Before:Your mother swears of all her kids you were the one that kicked the most and cried the most in the middle of the night. She also swears that you never crawled. You'd scoot your butt around on the floor until you got sick of that and then one day you just got up and walked." You are a lifelong resident of Chicago, Irish and a catholic with a checkered record. You've allways been kind of restless and it's your tendency to charge off into the unknown. your poor mother almost dropped dead from shock when you enlisted and went over to Europe. Your C.O. usually found that you were an inveterate troublemaker...but you did have a talent for intelligence work and on occasion you went on sensitive missions to gather intel to stop the Bosch. Crazy, badly planned missions. Missions that could charitably be called "Certain Death". Somehow you kept coming back from them. You also kept managing to get promoted (which drove certain brass to distraction..but hey things are tough all over.)

Back in the states, you considered becoming a cop, like a couple of your brothers, but you were never much for punching a clock. You went into the private eye game and that's where you've stayed ever since. The money is good and other than the occasional beating, it's fun too.You are the epitome of the private dick. You are sharp,occasionally smooth, tough when you need to be,and you tend not to stop when things look bleak. You also drink too much, You get turned around by a pretty face occasionally, You sometimes over estimate your abilities and get the living snot beat out of you and only your friends and some incredibly dumb luck have kept you alive.

You are at basis a decent fella and fairly self confident.