AW: Lumeen haudattu-Roikka
Name: Fifi
Sisällysluettelo
Cruchy fluff
Look: He wears a battered old combat armor (2-armor) on top of a snow-camo suit, and he has a blunt face with a thousand-mile stare in his eyes (mad eyes?). His body looks hard, like it's formed of hard lines and jutting angles.
Carries an old assault rifle (3-harm, close, loud, autofire, ap) a hunting rifle (2-harm, far, loud, ap), a 9mm pistol (2-harm, close, loud, ap) and some armor piercing ammo for them.
Outlook:
- "If it bleeds, we can kill it!"
- "If I can kill it, it will go away and stop bothering me."
Fluffy crunch
Cool+2, Hard+3, Hot-2, Sharp+1, Weird+2
Moves
NOT TO BE FUCKED WITH: In battle, he counts as a small gang with harm and armr according to eour weapons and armor.
Bloodcrazed: Whenever you inflict harm, inflict +1 harm.
Insano like Drano: You get +1hard (hard+3)
Battlefield instincts: Open your brein roll+hard in battle
Marciless: Inflict +1 harm
Pack alpha: Roll+hard to press gang. On 10+ pick 2, on 7-9 pick 1
Rasputin: When you come onto someone real scary, take +1Armor.
Fuck this shit: Name your escape route and roll+hard. On 10+ you're gone. On 7-9 you leave something or take something with you. On a miss, you're caught half out and vulnerable.
Those Violent Bastards
Fifi recruited himself a gang of fifteen violent, well armed and armored bastards who likes wine, sex, bragging, song and lazing off for his assault to San Diego (Gang, small, 3-harm, 2-armor, Vulnerable: reprisals). The gang largely deserted and the rest was practically destroyed in the Panamas, so he Pack Alpha'd himself a new one (small gang 3-harm 1-armor, rich, vulnerable: savage)
Gangers
Name | Gender | Look | Apparent Age | Follows | Condition | Combat | Maelstorm | Attitude | Fate |
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Female | Twice is an unappealing, cold-as-ice chick, wears a cowboy hat, camouflage fatigues, and collects teeth in a jar. | Late teens | Fists | Scarred | Untested | A bit odd | Cold-as-Ice | Killed by cultists in the hivemind hold | |
Male | Harridan is a soot-blackened, blissed-out young man with crazy eyes, wears a hat made of slick plastic, a ripped prom dress, and cleans a machete. | Late teens | Stomach | Healthy | Bad mother fucker | Oblivious | Blissed-Out | Rode a motor sled to the night yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Female | Bar is a sweaty, needy young woman who smells like blood, has a leather hat, a coat stitched from blankets, and mutters profanities | Early twenties | Clit | Healthy | Timid | Very spooky | Needy | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Male | Tum Tum is a shivering, pushy fellow who stares into the distance, has hair greased with animal fat, a bare chest, and drinks from a flask | Early thirties | Tongue | Battered | Bad mother fucker | Oblivious | Pushy | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Dremmer | Female | Dremmer is a well-fed, seductive young woman with dead eyes, wears a hat made from salvaged plastic, a rat skull necklace, and cleans a chainsaw. | Early twenties | Heart | Healthy | Seasoned veteran | Oblivious | Seductive | Survived, somehow, until now. |
Male | Win is an unwashed, mournful young man with a face tattoo, has densely matted hair, a blacksmith's apron, and leans in close | Late teens | Innocent Heart | Healthy | Been around | A bit odd | Mournful | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Concealed | Lits is a sweaty, playful person with only scars where eyes would be, has a shaved head, a fireman's coat, and rubs their hands together | Old and gray | Genitals | Worn Out | Been around | Oblivious | Playful | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Concealed | Daff is a mysterious, bloodthirsty person who looks like they stepped out of a picture from the Golden Age, wears a headdress made of salvaged toy parts, a leather overcoat over a leotard, and fingers the stock of a rifle | Old and gray | Adrenaline | Healthy | Been around | Oblivious | Bloodthirsty | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Ambiguous | Look is a plain, mournful child with facial piercings, has an unruly mop of hair, a tie-dyed t-shirt, and flicks an empty lighter | Child | Inner Child | Battered | Battle hardened | Oblivious | Mournful | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Female | Isle is a muscular, cold-as-ice woman with a bandolier, wears a cowl sewn from an ancient college sweatshirt, rags, and chews a toothpick | Late twenties | Deceitful Heart | Healthy | Seasoned veteran | Oblivious | Cold-as-Ice | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Concealed | Foster is a clean-cut, stubborn individual with a smirk of self-hatred, wears a football helmet, a paint-splattered tuxedo, and cracks their knuckles | Early thirties | Nose | Healthy | Untested | Confused | Stubborn | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Concealed | Rolfball is a hulking, arrogant kid with empty eyes, has long hair, a cloak decorated with shards of ancient DVDs, and grits their teeth | Late teens | Genitals | Healthy | Battle hardened | Insightful | Arrogant | Rode a motorsled to the night with Harridan yelling profanities to Fifi | |
Concealed | Imam is an intimidating, weary person with a hollow look, wears a hat sewn together from animal skins, a cloak sewn from band t-shirts, and avoids eye contact | Old and gray | Legs | Healthy | Untested | Tetched | Weary | Killed in an ambush while scouting along the Panamas channel | |
Female | Fleece is a tall, weary woman with crazy smears of makeup, has a bald scalp, clothes sewn together from Golden Age packaging materials, and cuts names in a club | Old and gray | Legs | Bruised | Untested | Oblivious | Weary | Killed in an ambush while scouting along the Panamas channel | |
Ambiguous | Chack is a barefoot, bitter kid with a rugged face, has spiky hair, an asbestos suit, and shows no expression | Early twenties | Genitals | Maimed | Battle hardened | Tetched | Bitter | Killed in an ambush while scouting along the Panamas channel | |
Dustwich | Female | Dustwich is an intimidating, touchy woman, wears an ancient ballcap, worn-out jeans, and flips a coin | Early twenties | Vagina | Healthy | Been around | Insightful | Touchy | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi to his gang. Mother in a coven with Hugo and Shan |
Rothschild | Male | Rothschild is a skinny, cruel young man with dead eyes, has stringy, tangled hair, several layers of illegible promotional t-shirts, and collects teeth in a jar | Late teens | Fists | Healthy | Battle hardened | Oblivious | Cruel | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi to his gang. Put to guard/scouting duty as far from the truck as possible. |
Hugo | Female | Hugo is a slovenly, angry young woman with an eye patch, wears a wool hat, a soldier's uniform, and avoids eye contact | Early twenties | Fists | Healthy | Untested | Insightful | Angry | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. Crone in a coven with Dustwitch and Shan. |
Sun | Male | Sun is an oil-stained, blissed-out dude who looks like they stepped out of a picture from the Golden Age, has a shaved head, riot gear, and grits their teeth | Late teens | Balls | Healthy | Been around | Insightful | Blissed-Out | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. |
Princy | Ambiguous | Princy is an emaciated, gleeful kid who looks like they're about to fall apart, wears a cowboy hat, a shroud, and glares at everyone | Late teens | Fists | Healthy | Bad mother fucker | Tetched | Gleeful | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. Was put in charge of a small group of forward scouts/guards to keep him the hell away from civs. |
Chack | Transgressing | Chack is an unappealing, bold diva with facial piercings, has a crew cut, a hockey goalie's outfit, and has a lazy eye | Late teens | Gut | Bruised | Bad mother fucker | A bit odd | Bold | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. |
Shan | Female | Shan is a slovenly, submissive kid missing some teeth, has golden curls, a bare chest, and smiles secretively | Late teens | Stomach | Sick | Seasoned veteran | Insightful | Submissive | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. Maiden in a coven with Dustwitch and Hugo. |
Brain | Female | Brain is an oil-stained, focussed woman who stares into the distance, wears a football helmet, a frayed corset, and always wants a hug | Late thirties | Hands | Bruised | Bad mother fucker | Tetched | Focussed | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. |
Newton | Male | Newton is a barefoot, exacting kid with a hook for a hand, has a bald scalp, the remains of a satin cocktail dress, and has a creepy smile | Late teens | Curious Mind | Bruised | Timid | Oblivious | Exacting | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. Was put in guard/scouting duty to keep him the hell away from the truck. |
Pierre | Male | Pierre is a mysterious, curious dude with sad eyes, wears a cowl sewn from an ancient college sweatshirt, a poncho, and leans in close | Early twenties | Ears | Scarred | Timid | Oblivious | Curious | Pack Alpha'd by Fifi into his gang. |