Happy STS! Can you tell me more about your Agent Fella? Fun facts and all :)?
Before either of them could reply, they heard someone in the corridor clear their throat. They turned, and saw an Institute Agent. Well… not quite an Institute Agent. The Agents tended to be all the same height and build, with little in the way of hair, and an inhuman quality about their movements. This person stood nervously, almost sheepishly. He wore the sharp black suit, yes, and the dark sunglasses, yes, but he looked more like a man dressed as an Agent than an actual Agent.
“I’m uh, here for the, uh…”
“Oh god!” said Trixie covering her mouth. “Ugh I’m so sorry Hugh, I completely forgot we had an appointment!”
“Oh it’s fine Trixie, I know we’re understaffed…”
She smiled gratefully. “Thanks. Here are your assignments,” she said, gesturing at the other two people in the corridor. “I’ll leave you to guess which one is an undead creature of the night and which one is the scientist.”
“Uh,”
She pointed at Victor and mouthed ‘vampire’.
“Ah, yes. Sorry. Hi guys, I’m Agent 64.”
“Uh, hi,” said Harriet.
“I’m a Secret Agent in Training!” said Agent 64 proudly.
“Once he masters not yelling out his profession to the public, we’ll get around to making sure he doesn’t crack under torture.” Said Trixie with a wink. Agent 64 blushed with embarrassment. “He’s here to help you two with your main job of trying to get all the vampires rounded up. He has a van-driver’s license so you can kidnap people to your heart’s content in an unmarked van. We are a secret government organisation after all.”
Agent 64 is an Agent working for the Institute. Most Agents are clones (which is why they look similar) all raised on the secret base on the moon, while Agent 64 was born a normal human baby and grew up like the rest of us. When an alien spacecraft crashed into his street as a child, he saw the Institute Agents talk to all the grown-ups in his life and assure them it was a gas explosion. He was AWED by the way they seemed to just take their sunglasses off, look someone in the eye and say "that is not a giant spaceship" and they just BELIEVED whatever the agents said.
From then on, he made it his lifelong goal to become an agent. He has now been an agent for over 20 years. He has gone non-contact with his family as they didn't accept him coming out as gay as a teenager, but he lives happily with his husband Fred and is involved in Fred's extended family, learning British Sign Language to help communicate with Fred's deaf niece.
NONE OF THIS actually comes into the story. In Bloodmood he's one of the main 4 but as he's not done heinous amoral things (looking at Harriet and Victor...) or huge morally questionable things (looking at Trixie) and he's just a happy little fellow that loves his job, he provides a nice contrast. Everyone is having 8 types of drama at a time and Agent 64 is just in the background pottering about.
I like to drop references to his outside life: he mentions Fred now and then, and Trixie knows him as 'Hugh' and sometimes lets slip this name instead of 'Agent 64'.
He is also canonically Pure of Heart and some cryptozoologists use him as unicorn bait at one point.