Hugh, Human Doctor
6’3” 230lbs
Traits: Good Natured
Primary Stats: STR: 4 PE: 7 EN: 6 CH: 6 INT: 8 AG: 3 LK: 6
Secondary Stats:
HP: 33
Base AC: 3 AC: 14
AP: 6
Carry Weight: 125lbs
MD: 1
Poison Resistance: 30% Rad Resistance: 12% Base Electricity Resistance: 30%
Sequence: 14
Healing Rate: 2
Crit Chance: 6%
Tagged Skills: First Aid, Doctor, Barter
Skills
Barter (tag): 64%
Big Guns: -4%
Doctor (tag): 85%
Energy Weapons: -4%
First Aid (tag): 66%
Gambling: 30%
Lockpick: 20%
Melee Weapons: 24%
Outdoorsman: 28%
Pilot: 20%
Repair: 24%
Sneak: 14%
Steal: 9%
Science: 32%
Small Guns: 17%
Speech: 50%
Throwing: 12%
Traps: 20%
Unarmed: 34%
Hugh spent his entire young life traveling in the caravans his parents were hired to guard. Living a remarkably comfortable life among the traders, Hugh was able to dedicate his time to learning and spent little time doing any physical labor. In his mid-20's Hugh left the caravan to travel on his own and has spent almost a decade traveling with whatever trade caravan needs his medical expertise in exchange for a chance to see the what remains for the world and pick up the stray coin.
Scalpel
Value: 140
If a character has
a scalpel, it adds +10% to his Doctor
skill.
W: 1 lb.
Doctor’s Bag
Value: 450
If a character has a Doctor’s Bag,
it effectively raises the Doctor skill
by 15% for the purposes of treating
crippled limbs and blindness only.
W: 10 lbs.
60 Caps
Ezekial
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Name: Ezekiel Age: 24 Sex: Male Race: Human
Hair: Black Eyes: Blue Height: 2m Weight: 194lbs.
ST: 6
PE: 5
EN: 9
CH: 5
IN: 10
AG: 10
LK: 2
Alice Toshigawa the bullet hose. I've spoken with the GM about my weaponry. I will give up future loot to the rest of the party for some time so that we can actually *have* a Big Gun specialist in the party.
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Name: Alice Toshigawa Karma: 10 Age: 21 Race: Human Gender: Female Eyes: Dark brown Hair: Black Traits: GIFTED (+1 to all STATS, -10 to all Skills, 5 less Skill points/level)
Fast Shot (non-melee, non Hth attacks cost 1 less AP. Can't ever use Targeted Shot)
Tag Skills: Big Guns, Science, Speech XP: Old: 1700 New: 3000 Level: 2
Right Hand: Nothing Left Hand: The Bren Gun fires 15 shot bursts only.
The clip holds 45 rounds of .308 ammo.
Min. ST: 6 W: 28 lbs. Dmg: +12 Rng: 12 (50 with Tripod)
AP Burst only: 6 Head: Nothing Body: Japanese sailor schoolgirl uniform(0 AC, N 0/0, L 0/0, P 0/0, F 0/0, E 0/0) - Lb Inventory:
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Cash:
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160.
Weapons:
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Bren Gun
Ammo:
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270 .308 ammo
Consumables:
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A good supply of food and water.
2 Flares
1 Coil of Rope
Miscellaneous:
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Hello Kitty backpack (W: 2lbs.)
Tripod
Total Weight: 030/200 Lb
Appearance:
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Backstory:
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She grew up in Klamath and learned quite a bit from one of the local pre-war antique traders (Vic or someone like him) although she was more interested in the Science and theory side of things than the practical repair work. She and her mother scraped by hunting for Gecko pelts and doing a bit of farming, and this went on from childhood all the way until when she turned 18.
One day, when she was with a caravan with her mother on the way to Modoc to trade some pelts for food, the caravan was attacked by slavers. She and her mother were captured as slaves, and they were separated. For the next 3 years Alice was kept as a slave until one day while she was being transported from the Den to New Reno the slavers ran into a group of Desert Rangers. In the resulting battle, all the Rangers died, but the slavers were distracted enough to let Alice have a chance to grab a Bren Gun off a dead Ranger and drive off the rest of the slavers (who were already injured).
Now, Alice wanders the wastelands, looking for the group that has her mother so she can rescue her. She goes around with nothing but the clothes on her back, a bit of food, a BIG FRIGGIN machine gun, and about 5 boxes of .308 Winchester ammo.
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Seems we got quite the party... A doctor, a raider, a school girl with a machine gun and my slightly sociopathic waste wandering techno-punk. That sums it up about right, i believe.
Anyone interested in having our characters know one another?
Not really. It fits my loner personality better, I think, If I just meet and join you by happenstance and then decide to stick around. Plus I like playing out the initial meeting.
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A bit about my character's background (which I will also paste onto my sheet later): She grew up in Klamath and learned quite a bit from one of the local pre-war antique traders (Vic or someone like him) although she was more interested in the Science and theory side of things than the practical repair work. She and her mother scraped by hunting for Gecko pelts and doing a bit of farming, and this went on from childhood all the way until when she turned 18.
One day, when she was with a caravan with her mother on the way to Modoc to trade some pelts for food, the caravan was attacked by slavers. She and her mother were captured as slaves, and they were separated. For the next 3 years Alice was kept as a slave until one day while she was being transported from the Den to New Reno the slavers ran into a group of Desert Rangers. In the resulting battle, all the Rangers died, but the slavers were distracted enough to let Alice have a chance to grab a Bren Gun off a dead Ranger and drive off the rest of the slavers (who were already injured).
Now, Alice wanders the wastelands, looking for the group that has her mother so she can rescue her. She goes around with nothing but the clothes on her back, a bit of food, a BIG FRIGGIN machine gun, and about 5 boxes of .308 Winchester ammo.
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By the way, in combat. I suggest we try to conserve Alice's .308 Winchester ammo. She's only got about 5 spare clip's worth beside what's in her Bren Gun, and each "clip" is 3 bursts from her gun. Not a lotta shots to be honest. When she levels up, she'll go from 30% accuracy to 70% accuracy. Until then, please help by herding the enemy into tight groups.
Remember, each bullet that misses from my machine gun will KEEP ON FLYING until it hits something, so let's make sure the 80% of the bullets that misses the initial lead Pigrat will spread out to target the other pigrats and not say...a party member. At least none of ya are melee-based.
Alice may seem like a waste of space for a while since she's going to line her shots up REALLY carefully and not waste ammo.
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Ezekiel MIGHT let you use his sawed off. Hes no longer really a sociopath, just someone that has watched too many movies. He is rather odd and kind of a loner, but hes a good guy.
It's mostly that he has a 17% skill in small arms that I'm keeping him away from guns for now. It'd most likely be a waste. He does have a machete though, so he's not completely useless.
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It's mostly that he has a 17% skill in small arms that I'm keeping him away from guns for now. It'd most likely be a waste. He does have a machete though, so he's not completely useless.
Well he does have other uses as well, with his 50% Speech skill. For example, he could point out that Alice might wish to get on all fours for too long given her short skirt.
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Alright Alokov, time to show us your awesome entrance.
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Hmm, well I will continue the plot when everyones posted.
Alright, downcomforter reply at your earliest convinence please. :p
Just as well, im dropping you alokov, I apologise but as of today you have been the slowest replier (not an issue, if you were still replying everyday if possible based off plot) I have had you guys at the sherrif for awhile now, and even before then you diden't reply often (Fine depending on your character, but in this case it's not fine) I am going to give your spot to someone who has wanted it alot more, and I know will be an excellent roleplayer.
Vamp, Submit your sheet here, I will intro you soon-ish.
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Back Pack with Vault Pure Water (taken on leaving): X5
Puppy who enjoys being in the backpack, X1
Name: Arthur Pendragon, base dog stats right now, except for Int 3 from Domesticated trait.
VP91Z (M9-FS) 9mm Beretta Pistol with silencer
Value: 400
A good semiautomatic pistol for hunting
wabbits and other things. The
VP91Z was a standard-issue
military sidearm, and is one
of the two guns issued to
Desert Rangers. Single shot
only. The clip holds 18 shots
of 9mm ammunition.
Min. ST: 3 W: 4 lbs. Dmg: +6 Rng: 17 AP
S: 5 T: 6 B: N/A
9mm JHP Ammo right side pouch of back pack: 20 loose bullets, 15 in clip.
Leather Jacket
Value: 250
A snappy addition to any ensemble, the
leather jacket is the most
basic protection you can use.
And it looks pretty cool, too.
Why? Simple: the Fonz wore a
leather jacket. What’s the
Fonz like? He’s cool.
W: 5 lbs. AC: 8 N: 0/20 L: 0/20 F: 0/10
P: 0/10 E: 0/20
Trucker hat with catchy pre war slogan.
A simple cap, made from cloth. AC: 3
Flashlight
Value: 15
A small flashlight (torch)
that runs off of a special
energy cell. Usually
provides about 30 hours of
light before going out.
W: 1 lb
Lockpick
Value: 40
Gives the user a +50% bonus
to Lockpick ability for the
purposes of picking basic
locks. Some locks require
one of these (or a key) to
open.
W: 1 lb.
Electronic Lockpick
Value: 250
This valuable device is
required to open electronic
locks. It is crafted to
overload or override the
computer security on
electronic doors.
This one was obtained
In the Vault Tec storage.
W: 3 lbs.
Name: Arthur Pendragon (Puppy, Golden retriever.)
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S P E C I A L
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Traits: Domesticated
Equipment: None.
Back story:
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Chole grew up in the infamous Vault 69, where at first, Women had outnumbered the 3 men in the complex 1000 to 1. However, due to careful genetic planning, and help of many a doctor inside the Vault, they managed to survive, unsure of what happened outside as the world around them continued to be a post apocalyptic wasteland. Chole was one of the few "Consensual" off spring in the Vault with the males required to mate with at least 100 women every 9 months, it was rare to find a child who was made from honest love.
She grew up one of the "Vault brats" always sneaking around, and diving through vents to get the medicine she knew her mother needed, but was hidden in the collapsed section of the vault that had caved in due to earth quakes long ago. She was good at getting what she, or her friends wanted, and that made her popular among the kids. However, her tendency to occasionally "find" misplaced things and use them to help with little odd jobs around the place. She also had a tendency to get caught as well due to her rather bad luck.
After years of this, wlying her way through various shenanigans, and schemes. Her mother fell ill after being attacked by a rad roach. The medicine she could find didn't help, and she soon fell bed ridden. On her 17th birthday her mother came to her with three large packages. When inquired as to what these were, she said "Her inhereitance" and thats when it struck Chole... Her mother knew her time was coming.. Ohgodwhynowohgod! After a tear filled moment of realization her mother told her that she had recieved a lethal toxin which had given her a chronic illness when she had been bitten, and not to mourn her for she had lived a full, and happy life with a wonderful daughter.
Chole, tears barely dry on her face when to open the first package, which had been rustling. It was a smooth furred, golden retirever puppy from the Vault's pen of animals. It was a beautiful, majestic creature, so she named it Arthur Pendragon. After the knight in her favorite book. The next package was a leather jacket emblazoned with "Orange county" on the back, and a hat that had was emblazoned with the emblem of the long dead "FBI" organization. These, she was told, were keep sakes from her father. The last package was smaller then the others, but was box shaped in nature. When opened it revealed a massive pistol with a lacquered wood grip, and a box of bullets to accompany it. When inquired about why this was given she was told that the Vault Overseer had wanted her out since that fiasco with the cat and the Mr.Gutsy model they kept around for conflict resolution. Remembering that needlessly gruesome scene, Chole shuddered at the thought of this before taking the gun with a small nod to her mother. That day she grabbed her vault tec back pack, and as many water bottles, and food packets as she could fit in there.
While leaving room for Arthur in the pack pouch, and headed out of the room, to find herself stopped by one of the guards a Ms.Romariez. The two had never gotten along much, and when Chole found herself jerked away rather violently by the result grab she found herself quickly brought to the overseer's office, to be "questioned" about her mothers death. When she told them, The Overseer a Mr.Thomas Jones that her mother wasn't dead yet with the convinction of a approaching storm. He showed her the pictures of her mothers body, a single slug through the temple...
This was NOT good. How had she missed that, what had happened?! Seeing a obvious state of shock, and grief on her face, the overseer decided to allow the guards to interogate her until she was able to answers questions clearly. The guard that walked in was one of the few nicer guards, she didn't quite remember his name, but he had always been nice to her.
When she begged him to set her free, and let her leave the Vault, he moved forward with his baton, saying that it would take some serious convincing for him to do that. In a moment of desperation she moved forward, bringing him close to her. The guard thinking that this was her method of "convincing" him merely smirked, and pressed her against the wall...
To find the gun she had smuggled underneath her dress pressed against his temple. A violent threat of death, and a hostage situation either, she found her, and her possessions at the Vault exit, and punching in the code to open it, Sirens blaring as the massive vault tec door designed to withstand a direct nuke, was opened by the massive devices.
As she left, the guard still hostage, she backed into the door way, before reaching the outside panel, punching in the codes again, and pushing him through right as the door closed. The world behind her was expansive, and apocalyptic, but with her dog at her back, and food in her pack, she felt she could survive, no matter what.
Personality:
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She's a dedicated, and caring person, with a usual optimisitc attitude that has often run in the opposite way of how things went for her, she had always had extremely bad luck, although she never really seemed to notice, and has a tendency to be extremely determined when she set's her mind to things. She will go above, and beyond the norm for those she cares about, and has no trouble taking from those who don't deserve it.
Apperance:
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Background: Jhael grew up in the wastes but saw no reason to try to scrape on what he could get “honestly” when it was far easier and more profitable just to take from the honest fools. With this outlook he joined a group of raiders. When he realized that he could make a lot more money on his own taking contracts he left the group and became a mercenary. Now he takes jobs from anyone who can pay him.
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