Vincent Kade
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Concept
Tropes
Guns Akimbo; Hard Boiled Detective; More Dakka
Details
Background
Vince Kade grew up in Motor City’s rusting backstreets, where the streetlights are dim, the factories are hollow, and trouble finds you faster than work. He lived for dares, stolen bike races, and picking fights with people twice his size. That thrill-seeking streak landed him with gangs, fight rings, and the occasional black-market deal. Arrests happened, convictions didn’t — Vince had a knack for vanishing when things got hot.
Everything changed on a “protection job” gone wrong. The target wasn’t human, and it didn’t go down when he emptied a magazine into it. Someone else staked it, and Vince learned Motor City was crawling with things the cops didn’t even have words for. Since then, he’s hunted what the law won’t touch — missing persons who aren’t people anymore, mobsters in bed with worse than the IRS, and vampires nesting in abandoned auto plants. Vince wasn’t anyone’s first pick for organized work — too independent, too much attitude. But as vampire nests multiplied and hunters kept dying, someone with serious resources put him on their roster. No meeting, no speeches — just a retainer, a target list, and a warning: “Things are about to get ugly.” Vince didn’t ask why they chose him. Maybe it’s his survival record. Maybe it’s because he kicks in doors without being told twice.
These days, when he’s not working, he’s at Lucy's in Eastmarket, a dive where supernatural lowlifes drink under strict rules: no killing, no feeding, no starting trouble you can’t finish. He’s not there for friends, just information and the occasional poker game with a witch.
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