Section ‘H’
Charged with investigating the activities of the "extreme" criminal element within the Greater London area and having authority to act anywhere within Her Majesty's Empire in pursuit of these nefarious ill-doers.
Chief Inspector Charles Johnson
Chief Inspector Charles Horatio Johnson spent his formative
years at a boarding school in Rugby , excelling
at the self same sport whilst struggling at the more academic disciplines such
as mathematics and literature. Luckily for the young master Johnson his skill
with a funny shaped ball brought him to the attention of well connected
military individuals and he gained a commission in the 11th King Edward's Own
Lancers. This rather delighted his parents who despaired of him ever finding
any useful outlet for his (limited) abilities, his two brothers overshadowing
his contributions for most of his adult life (one serving as personal secretary
to the Governor of the Colony of Natal, Sir Walter Hely-Hutchinson, the other achieving
the rank of Lieutenant Colonel after distinguishing himself at the Battle of
Tamai during the Mahdist uprising).
What followed was twenty years of average service interspersed
with excellent performances in the interservice rugby competitions, both as
player and coach, eventually achieving the rank of Captain. In a rather bizarre
twist of fate he also managed to avoid nearly every conflict that the Empire
was involved in, and yet was injured during a suspicious incident with a senior
officer, a woman, a goose and wager of £4. Following a period of convalescence
and the assistance of his brothers Charles Johnson was invalided out of the
service and straight into the role of Chief Inspector with Section H of
Scotland Yard (its not what you know but who you know!).
Special Branch Sergeant Arthur Johnson
Although he bears the same surname as his superior this is
where the connection ends. Born and raised in the city’s east end and having an
almost encyclopaedic knowledge of the back streets makes him the ideal
subordinate for the less informed Chief Inspector. During his youth he trained
as a boxer and what he lacks in academic learning is more than made up for in
street smarts and an ability to extract information from recalcitrant
informants.
Special Branch Constables James Smith & John Brownlow
James Smith & John Brownlow have been friends since
early childhood, growing up in rural Kent and moving to the city in
their late teens. Hailing from close knit farming communities they both felt
the need to spread their wings and find their own path in life. Finding very
little employment in London ’s
sprawling metropolis they both agreed to see the wider Empire and enlist in Her
Majesty’s armed forces joining the King's Royal Rifle Corps. They both excelled
at marksmanship and scouting however it was the close bond they shared that
brought them to the attention of a certain Major Johnson who promoted them both
to the rank of corporal in his command staff. Following the Battle of Tamai
they both left military service to join Scotland Yard, it being rumoured that
they were placed there to keep an eye on the Chief Inspector by his brothers
(although they both deny this!)
Special Branch Constable William Bletchley Hughes
Currently on special assignment [Classified] - information to follow at a later date.
Uniformed Constables
Sergeant William MacTavish
Billy MacTavish is not happy about being in the big smoke.
Hailing from a small village in the Highlands of Scotland he only recently
joined Section H following an incident involving certain civilian consultants
on his patch. On the advice of Sergeant Johnson the Chief Inspector pulled some
strings to get Sergeant MacTavish assigned to Scotland Yard to ensure that he
did not discuss said events. They need not have worried for Billy MacTavish is
a loyal servant of Her Majesty and an excellent policeman and has already
stamped his presence upon both his constables and the criminal elements he has
come into contact with (sometimes literally).
Constable Stan Peabody
Stan likes a drink, sometimes too much and it is this vice
that has stopped him progressing through the ranks. Having his mother die when
he was a child and an alcoholic father possibly has something to do with this.
He does however have reasonable deductive skills and can occasionally be found
assisting the Yards chief consultant when off duty. Unfortunately he has on
occasion been found intoxicated whilst on duty and as a consequence is on
disciplinary supervision, with Sergeant MacTavish keeping a close eye on him.
Constable Frederick Butterfield Smythe
Being the son of the well known explorer Francis Butterfield
Smythe (and I heartily recommend you read his book “Adventures in the darkest
pit of hell, a guide to the Colonies of Africa”) has resulted in Frederick
having the best of everything except a father (he did not accompany his father
on his travels, in fact he has very rarely met him). His mother spent most of
her time enjoying her many pastimes, most recently attending meetings of the
Esperance Club, with Frederick being raised and supervised by his Governess
Lobelia Llewellyn Johnson, cousin (by marriage) to the Chief Inspector. It is
this connection that has led Frederick
to the Yard in search of structure and a father figure although he may be
looking in the wrong place.
Constable Nathaniel Johnson
Constable Johnson is nephew to the Chief Inspector and to
all outward appearances is a model police officer. He is punctual, smart and versed
in the articles of law, well educated (at Oxford
no less!), from a well bred family (his father is personal secretary to the
Governor of the Colony of Natal!) and should have an outstanding career with
the Yard. However not all is as it seems for Nathaniel is beholden to a certain
criminal genius currently at liberty in the city. Constable Johnson is able to
hide this connection from most of his colleagues however the Yards chief
civilian advisor is aware of this and has kept it secret, for his own purposes.
I do love it when people characterise everyone in their company including the rank and file.
ReplyDeleteIt turns every game into an episode in a Penny dreadful :)
Well done Ste.
Cheers,
Craig.