(( Here's Sambo's character sheet, with cheat sheet at the bottom as well. Included visual description, stats and skills all filled out properly. If anyone wants to pastebin it for me, then thanks. My end seems to not want to text dump it (or I'm really dumb).
Sambo's Character Sheet.
Name: Sambo Jin
Age: 34
Sex: Male
Visual Character Description: Relatively stocky, slightly overweight build. About 5' 9" tall. Caucasian complexion. Brown hair, blue eyes, slightly pudgy face. Has slightly almond eyes from Asiatic ancestors several generations ago. Tends to think he should be described with references to "main battle cannon" and "balls of steel". He is totally incorrect about this.
Quick bio: Sambo was a pretty normal army bloke. Trained hard, worked hard. No wars, enough pay. The best sort of army to be in. Then Sambo got bored. Then Sambo got drunk. Really, really drunk. Then he ran into some people. Then more people. Then through a wall. Then more people. Then the tank stopped. So he figured it was time to fire the cannon. The shell ran through 18 other walls at hyper-sonic speed, destroyed 4 ATM sites (auto-termination-machines, auxiliary-turret-Masons, a tall man, and something else), wiping out everything with its shockwave anywhere within 400 meters of the shell's path. Then it blew up.
14 hectares of fairly prime real-estate was now pretty sub-par. Rent's dropped. A lot.
Fortunately Sambo was one fucked up drunk commander of a heavy battle-tank. He only passed out. Now he's here aboard the Sword, another unwilling member of the HMRC. How did that happen? Over 1,200 casualties, with more dying due to burns and high radiation levels. It made the news. People weren't happy.
Stats:
Strength: 5 (+1/3)
Dexterity: 3
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 3
Willpower: 3
"Just a normal bloke that's a bit stronger than he looks."
Skills:
Speech: 0 (-2)
Intuition: 1
Handiwork: 0 (-1)
Conventional weapons: 1 (+1)
Unconventional weapons: 1
Exotic Weapons 0 (-1)
Auxiliary: 1
Med-tech: 1
"A roustabout, handy, not stupid. Well, not entirely. Just human. Just. Fairly intuitive for a human. Even with a blowtorch for medical work. Humans know these things."
Profession: Grunt. +1 to Conventional Weapons, -1 to speech.
His last posting was as a "special negotiator" in the diplomatic corps of his home world. Mostly used for putting down dissidents and scaring the local population into submission. Handles almost all negotiations with a heavy battle-tank due to excessive use of "descriptive colloquialisms" in his normal personal speech during negotiation. Is surprisingly normal at radio communications though, due to his military training and respect for chain-of-command situations. Last major negotiation was conducted thusly:
"Fire now!"
Kaboom. !!!!!! ??
"Fire again!"
Kaboom-shanka!!!!!
"Well done crew."
Current inventory:
Kinetic Amplifier. was fully charged. May be used shortly. (50/50)
2.5kg sledgehammer.
Sambo's Cheat Sheet.
Str: +1/3
Con: +1, Exotic: -1, Handiwork: -1, Speech: -2
Kinetic Amp, Sledgehammer.
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