by Matthew Weaver-Uzelac
Mental
Cognition 3d6
Scrutinize 3d6
Knowledge 2d6
Mein 2d6
Smarts 3d8
Bluff 3d8
Scroungin' 2d8
Survival 2d8
Spirit 4d10
Guts 3d10
Corporeal
Deftness 2d6
Throwin': Aerodynamic: 3d6
Nimbleness 2d10
Dodge 3d10
Fightin': Brawlin': 3d10
Sneak 3d10
Strength 4d6
Quickness 2d12
Vigor 1d8
Grit: 1
Wind: 18
Pace: 13
Size: 6
Edges
Fleet Footed 2
Purty 1
Hindrances
Kid -2
Enemy -3
Harrowed Hindrances:
Enemy -3 (Bandit leader)
Aura o' Death -3
Unnatural Appetite (paste) 1
Angst -1
Gear: Expensive Tennis Shoes, Little League Baseball bat, jeans, favorite toy, dad's flashlight, book bag with comic books, baseball cards toy soldiers and such.
Personality: I was in my toy room in the basement playing video games, and then?
I'm sorry, it's just scary-that's all. First the lights went out, then I saw the house fall down on top of me. Mom and dad were upstairs watching TV, I heard them screaming for a long time, but I couldn't see them, or move. Then I had these horrible nightmares. They lasted a long-long time.
When I woke up, it was winter. I worked for a long time until I got out. Everything was gone. My house, the neighborhood, everything. I cried for a long time. Then these men came, and they tried to tie me up and sell me. That's when I found out I could do things, strange things. I'm all alone here. Please, don't leave without me.
Quote: "If you don't help me, I'll die tonight."