| Teenaged Gunslinger by Matthew Weaver-Uzelac Mental Cognition 3d8 Knowledge 2d6 Mien 2d6 Smarts 2d10 Bluff 2d10 Survival 2d10 Spirit 1d8 Guts 5d8 Corporeal Deftness 2d12 Shootin': 4d12 Pistol Throwin': Baseball: 2d12 Nimbleness 3d6 Climbin' 4d6 Dodge 5d6 Strength 2d6 Quickness 4d10 Vigor 4d6 Wind: 14 Pace: 6 Size: 6 Edges Luck 'o Irish 3 Brave 2 Hindrances Kid -2 Big Britches -3 |
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| Gear: Father's Police pistol, spare magazine, 50 rounds of ammo, holster, 2 ball mitts and a baseball kept in an old bookbag. Personality: I'm not scared of you. I ain't scared of nuthin'. I watched bandits take my whole family and our village and burn it all to the ground. This is my Daddy's gun. Of course I knows how to use it. I'm gooder than anything this side of the Rockies. See that can? <BANG!> There, I shot it right there, right through that "o" on the label. So, if that isn't good enough, then I don't know what is. You really thought it was a good shot? I practice all the time, when I have the spare bullets. I know some tricks, and I even took down a mutie grizzly bear, how's that? Yeah, I'm good. So, you wants me to go with ya' right. That's cool, That's real cool. You're pretty cool too. Could I...um... sit up with you in the cab, just for a little while? I wont talk or nuthin'. I'll be real good, and I wont bother ya'. Thanks dude! Quote: "Nobody alive or dead can beat me and my daddy's gun." |
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