Charles Louis Timmons (a.k.a. Smack)

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Description

Curtis walks like a man with a secret and a shotgun—which he is. Wiry and spring-coiled, he’s always in motion: tapping fingers, bouncing knees, a sideways grin stretched across a jittering jaw. His coat is too big, hiding the sawed-off twelve gauge he calls Mercy. His pockets are filled with crumpled notes, lighters, and a worn scrap of paper with names—some crossed off, some circled. His eyes are wild, yellowing at the edges, never quite looking the same direction.

Personality

Smack is chaos bottled and shaken, but with purpose. He acts like a clown, but there’s murder behind the grin. He believes violence is art, that Solmir sees every pull of the trigger as another story written. Where Skag preaches pain, Smack delivers it with flair. He’s loyal—mostly—but might start carving his own altar if he doesn’t feel seen.

Habits

Keeps a tally of names whispered before bed

Cleans his shotgun with rose oil and ashes

Laughs during firefights, yells “Mark it!” after every kill

Draws smiley faces in chalk near scenes of violence

Hooks & Angles

His kill list has a Sinner’s name recently added

Claims his shotgun was “blessed” by Solmir—may be true

Tried to recruit a CPD beat cop who vanished a week later

Seeks out confessions from enemies before finishing them

Year of Birth

1925 CE 28 Years old

Birthplace

Bronzeville, Chicago

Eyes

Bloodshot hazel, twitchy and unblinking

Hair

Close-shaved

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Tanned skin, scarred cheeks

Height

5'9"

Weight

158 lbs.

Belief/Deity

Veil-worshipper, calls Solmir “The Listener”