1st Lt. Francine "Fran" Schreder - Syker
Quote: "Babe? Don't you $@#%-ing "babe" me! I may be on the first link of the officer chain of command, but I'm still a $@#%-ing officer - so respect my $@#%-ing AUTHORITY!"
Background/Description: Fran served on Faraway as a member of the Black Lighnings. A hardcore bitch, she quickly moved up the ranks from grunt to 1st Lieutenant. through attrition and field promotion, and developed a reputation as a brutally effective interrogator. While she held the repect of most of her unit, there was no love between Fran and her bloodthirsty Lieutenant, Killian. Both more alike than either would ever care to admit, Killian was the wall between Fran and advancement and they both knew it. Killian took pleasure in rubbing the fact in Fran's face, and quickly became the focus of Fran's intolerance of authority (except, of course, her own) and everything that was wrong and corrupt in the military chain of command. There were several times on Faraway that the two plotted to get each other killed while "acting in the line of duty". Kilian's refusal to take the oath while on the Unity was the last straw for Fran, and she now wanders the Wasted West looking for the Apostate. Fran is a physically attractive woman in her early 30's with dark eyes and a lean and leggy, muscular build. While pretty, Fran has a loud horrible nasal, grating voice and tends not to make a great first impression in social situations. On the front of her battered Infantry armor are painted the words "Officer BITCH" while on the back is the slogan "Stop Looking at my ASS" with a bright red arrow pointing towards her posterior region. She is a merciless opportunist and a cold, calculating killer that is always putting the needs of herself before others. She usually works with others only when there is a chance of personal gain and is currently opperating out of the Arizona region as a mercenary and gun for hire.
Post Mortem Note: Fran was slain by a Junker (a member of her own posse) over a misunderstanding while under the influence of Peyote in the basement of an abandoned secret lab in the Buzzard Mountains of Arizona near Wickenburg.
Corporeal: D: 2d12, N: 4d10, S: 4d12, Q: 3d12, V: 1d12
Shootin' Pistol: 3, Shotgun: 4, Speedload Pistol: 2, Shotgun: 2, Dodge: 2, Fightin' Machete: 4,
Sneak: 3, Quickdraw Pistol: 3, Shotgun: 3, Machete: 2, Swimmin': 1,Drivin' Raft: 1
Mental: C: 2d10, K: 4d12, M: 4d6, S: 4d6, Sp: 4d8
Scrutinize: 3, Search; 3, Trackin': 2, Professional: Soldier: 1, Blastin': 5, Overawe: 2, Persuasion: 3,
Bluff: 1, Ridicule: 2, Scroungin': 3, Survival: Desert: 3, Streetwise: 3, Tinkerin': 1, Faith: 2, Guts: 3
Edges: Arcane Background: Syker(3), Steel Trap Mind(3), Fortitude(1), Fleet Footed(2),
Belongings(2), Dinero(5), Purty(1), The Voice - grating(1), Veteran -
addicted to hallucinogenic drugs(0), Mutation (joker) - never suprised,
Favor (joker) - as yet undefined by Marshal
Hindrances: The Oath(1), Intolerance - authority(2), Mean as a Rattler(2), Bloodthirsty(2)
Powers: Tattletale, Brain Blast, Arson, Chameleon, Fleshknit, Silence, Slow Burn, Shhh, Mindwipe,
Purge, Chainbrain, Body Control, Itsy Bitsy Spider
Wind: 20 Pace: 14 Strain: 15(30) Grit: 3
Gear: Light Infantry Battlesuit, combat boots, NA sidearm/holster, Autoshotgun, Machete/sheath,
2 crossed bandoliers for ammo, bubblepacks of hallucinogenic drugs, indian necklace (relic -
+1 to strength rolls)