Debbie Nesser

Experienced Scooby Gang Member Template, Dead?

Motivation: Boys, girls, Hope. I like them all.

Type: Human, Experienced White Hat

Attributes:

Str 7 , Dex 7, Con 5, Int 2 , Per 3 , Will 3

Ability Scores:

Muscle 12 , Combat 13 , Brains 8*

Life Points: 70

Drama Points: 20 / ___

Experience: 63 / ___

Special Abilities:

• Qualities: Attractiveness +3 (3), Acute Senses {Vision} (2), Good Luck +3 (3), Hard to Kill +4 (2), Jock (3), Contacts {The Slayers} (1), Vampire (12) {Acute Hearing/Smell, Bullet Damage 1/5, Hard to Kill +2, Regenerate Con/Hr, Fire Recovery Con/day},

• Drawbacks: Adversary {Cheerleading Squad} (1), Love {-3 Will} (2), Misfit (2), Minority (1), Teenager (2), Covetous {Mild/Lecherous} (1), Vampire Vulnerabilities {Sunlight, holy symbols, stake through the heart, and beheading} (0)

• Skills: Acrobatics 3, Art 0, Computers 0, Crime 0, Doctor 0, Driving 1, Getting Medieval 3, Gun Fu 3, Influence 2, Knowledge 0, Languages 0, Kung Fu 4, Mr. Fix It 0, Notice 2, Occultism 0, Science 0, Sports 3*, Wild Card (_____) 0

CHARACTER HISTORY

            I was just a cheerleader, until that fateful night. Then I became an official 'Slayerette'.  Sooner or later I am a my father's worst nightmare, a white chalk outline. Yet I've saved a bunch of lives, even Hopes. Super powers are great, but not a job requirement. Sometimes though, like when your face meets the curb from a vamp smashing it in the pavement, it pays to have a special edge.

            How did I become a 'Slayerette'? Well, it's like who I know that really counts. In Pleasantville if you date the wrong person you end up as a snack for some vamp. Sometimes you just can't step on a crack without stepping on some sort of supernatural critter. But for many you just stumble into the unbelievable truth. Unfortunately for me it was bit from all of them. I was not dating one of the 'Scooby gang', but sort of stalking one. I was dating Bob, who was being picked on by Dante, who met Hope through TV Productions class. That is how I became a 'Slayerette'.

            Trust me, it was the last time I went out with Bob (a duh!).  We had gone to the Carnival on the first day of school. We decided to hangout with some of the team (football team) and have some fun. Some hot chicks joined us and even had their own 'party favors'. We were all just 'hanging' and 'chilling' when suddenly these chicks turned all gross and 'Klingon' like. Suddenly half the defensive end line was dead I was being mauled and Bob was near death, when Hope showed up and saved our backsides. Lucky for me she did, but it was really had to explain to my dad (the police chief) as he pulled Glen over while she was giving us a ride home. Well it was all-good cause pops bought it. The rest is just lines in a history book.

            So vamps, demons, and even witches are all real; they aren't just fairytales and movie props. I got over my disbelief, but it took a while to get past the bruises, heck I didn't even go to school the next day. Mums bought the drift about having the flue. Now it's just a challenge to explain to my 'friends' why I hang with 'them' along with Bob, whom I'm not even dating anymore. He's about as smart as a box of rocks, but Hope on the other hand is, well wow!  Now it's like I don't even hang with my 'buds', but instead I've been hanging with the Scooby gang in very weird places. I'm still checking out the cuties, but haven't given up hope yet.

            Well were do I begin. Hmm after the ‘incident’ at the fair I was abducted by an occult group and dragged off. I finally escaped months later and returned to Pleasantville to find that my entire life was up in turmoil. My parents were on the verge of splitting up. My father left the police force to search for me. My mom was in the hospital’s psychiatric ward. All of my friends abandoned me. The only ones left were the ‘slayerettes’.  I have been helping them out since I returned.

            Since Prom I definitely dropped Bob. I think I’m a little ‘gay’. I definitely have my eyes set on Hope!

Quote: "Here's the plan. Hope stakes the vamp, Dante beheads the demon, while the rest of the gang distracts them. Me? Well hopefully I won't be cringing in the corner or becoming a white chalk line. It's one of my strengths along with looking great."

Role Playing

            You are not a Slayer, you do not have super-strength, you don't have magic, heck you aren't even good in a melee, but you do have a wit for survival. You tend to stick with the investigation side of the business, but you have been picking up on the use of stakes, axes, and even your feet against the night life. One of your larger weaknesses is your attraction to the 'Slayers/Slayerettes. It may be doomed, but spending time with 'them' in death defying situations has drawn you closer, like a moth to a flame at night.

            It's a poor strategy for love, but at least it's a strategy. You don't expect to be dating 'boys' like Bob forever no do you? Well hopefully nobody else has noticed. Yah, right!

Season One Adjustments, 33: Constitution +1, Acrobatics +1, Getting Medieval +1, Gun Fu +1, Kung Fu +1, Contacts {The Slayers}

Season Two Adjustments, 30: Strength +1, Perception +1, Vampire (12)

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