Rianna

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ATTRIBUTES
Strength 5 Damage     
Agility 2 Fatigue  
Wits 2 Confusion  
Empathy 4 Doubt    
CONDITIONS
Starving Dehydrated
Sleepless Hypothermic
Critical injuries:
SKILLS
Endure (Strength) 5 2
Force (Strength) 5
Fight (Strength) 5 3
Sneak (Agility) 2
Move (Strength) 5
Shoot (Agility) 2
Scout (Wits) 2
Comprehend (Wits) 2
Know The Zone (Wits) 2
Sense Emotion (Empathy) 4
Manipulate (Empathy) 4
Heal (Empathy) 4 2
Intimidate (Strength) 5 3
   
ROT POINTS
(no max)
P   P                        
EXPERIENCE POINTS
(1 per session, arc bonus)
                           
DICE RESULTS
1 Mutant (Push) 1 Break (Push) 6 6 6 Succes
PERSONAL
Player: Stijn
Role: Enforcer
Face: Inquisitive, stern, with lots of curly hair on top
Body: Muscled and hardened
Clothing: Worn and torn denim
GEAR
1 Spiked Bat
2 4 Clean Water
3 4 Clean Water
4 Bottle w/ 2 Booze Doses
5 Tinderbox, 1 Clean Water
6 Oil Lantern 1 booze for 1 day of light
7 Rope +2 gear on Move for climbing
8 4 Clean Water
9 1 Clean Grub, 1 Clean Water
104 Clean Grub (pig)
Tiny:
Bullets: 2
WEAPONS Dice Dmg Range
Spiked Bat 5 3 +2 2 Arm's Length
Jury-Rigged
 
 
RELATIONSHIPS
Bolt (Buddy) Somehow the only one that can get me back out of a raging fit
Octavia A weak girl and way too friendly with everyone but she's useful to me and knows a lot
Tesla Without her we would not be able to survive and she knows where the good stuff is
Lincoln I hate that he always gets his way but I admire his tenacity in getting revenge; we share a goal
Finn I like his dog, not sure about the man himself as he's as much a loner as I am
I hate:  
I need to protect: Jo-Ann I'm the only one who knows she's secretly in love with Bolt; although I don't know whether he loves her back, I know he's fond of her and I want to see him happy.
My big dream: I dream of a place where I don't need to be on my guard all the time.
APPEARANCE
TALENTS
Barge Through (move using Strength)
Hard Hitter (+2 to Fight w/o maneuver)
Combat Veteran (add +2 to init, also +2 to init w/o maneuver)
Light Eater (only need 1 grub every other day)
 
 
 
 
MUTATIONS
Pyrokinesis (set things on fire, p.75)
Puppeteer (make people act as directed, p. 74)
 
 
MUTATION POINTS
(1 per session/log, max 10)
                           
ARMOR Rating
   
MY DEN
Description: On the bottom deck with Bolt
Gear Stashed:
3 Clean Water
Nothing else of note, why would I leave anything for people to steal


Background

I only remember needing to protect everything dear to me... From the start I was set upon by other members of the Ark and I needed to get physical to survive. They soon learned that I was not just a small kitten to be toyed with, and I managed to carve out a hard-to-get reputation. Which only improved as soon as my mutation manifested itself -- although I got scolded by the Elder for setting a couple of bullies on fire, I only liked the fact that I was left alone most of the time.

However, a couple of years back, I reluctantly let myself be taken in by the group around Lincoln and Sarah. I'm still not sure what caused me to let down my guard, although deep in my heart I guess everyone needs some friends around them. There, I built a connection with Bolt. He was one of the few that could calm me down. And I grudgingly came to admit that even small and weak people could be useful as Octavia taught me about taking care of the wounds and illnesses I inevitably contracted when searching for scrap around the Ark with Bolt.

When things came to a head with Lincoln and Harper, and Sarah got killed, I was devastated. I got into a rage and started a fight with Harper's cronies. I managed to kick down Gerald and took it as a victory. Unfortunately he took his revenge soon afterwards when he cornered me along with four of his buddies, and beat the crap out of me on that occasion.

Now I still cannot walk through the Ark without being careful of another attack by Harper's cronies.