Character Application
Name: Tommy Anderson
Sex: Male
Age: 31
Appearance: Michael Mckean as Mr. Green
Position: Advertiser
Personality: A surprisingly upbeat person for a guy who works in advertising and illicit trade. He’s not the sharpest hammer in the dishwasher but he does his sincere best and he’s well liked in both circles. So well liked in fact that people often mistake him for an undercover cop. Those who know him well know him as just a really eccentric and charismatic guy who mysteriously seems to find himself tied up with increasingly weird stuff. He really doesn’t seem like the kind of guy to get involved in illicit trade, and yet nobody really questions him on it because he really seems to enjoy it.
Skills: An incredible network of sources in the illicit trade, an incredible network of sources in advertising, charisma to a certain level
Weaknesses: absentminded, a little dumb, overly eccentric and often accidentally mixes his two lives, people are literally always suspicious of him whether or not he really has something to hide
Likes: Cats (He has 4), his wife Adelaide, stolen artwork, telling stories, telenovelas, illicit pets
Dislikes: The organ trade (it’s just so messy!), gas stations, newspapers that steal his advertisers, big conglomerates, his neighbor Jeremy (a policeman who’s been trying to catch Tom for many years now), the drug trade
Goals: To someday sell a Van Gogh painting, locking in an advertising deal with a major conglomerate
Biography: Tommy was born in the sleepy town of Tweed, Ontario, a place where nothing really happened and nobody every really went anywhere. Tommy’s parents were good citizens who worked regular small town jobs and had a regular small town life. Tommy had never had any real aspirations of getting out of Tweed, moving to the big city or going off on some adventure.
That was until his 18th birthday when his parents dropped the bombshell that Tommy was actually adopted, a kid they’d taken from an old friend who couldn’t take care of a child in his line of work. But more than that, it was revealed then that his real father had died many years ago and left Tommy a sizable inheritance to acquire on his 18th birthday. It was from there that Tommy went to America to acquire his inheritance.
His inheritance, however, was apparently mostly fictional. His father had been involved in black market trade for much of his life but had donated almost all of his excess money to charity and when Tommy reached America (NYC to be specific), his inheritance turned out to be a single notebook, tattered and torn, that held every single seller his father had ever worked with. Pages and pages of phone numbers, notes, warnings, even one or two names that were simply crossed out, unable to read.
That notebook kickstarted Tommy’s rise in the world of black market trade, an 18 year old kid who somehow had a more expansive network of sources than certain sects of the mafia. And for a small town kid, he was surprisingly good at it.
He got involved in the Daily through a set of increasingly odd coincidences. At the time, his girlfriend (now wife) Adelaide worked at the Herald, and mistaking the Daily’s office for hers, he’d gone in to surprise her for lunch. Of course, nobody recognized him and it was assumed that he was the new job applicant who was supposed to be in for a lunch-time meeting. Tommy, not wanting to cause a ruckus, obliged and was accidentally hired as an advertiser because “Goddamnit he was just so good at it!”. From there, he just never said anything and eventually settled into the fact that he now worked at the Daily and nobody ever really questioned him.
Misc. A good portion of the Daily’s writers thought his name was Hal for many years due to the hiring mix-up.
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