Since Nilocy is never going to start the Mech game (
glares) I suppose I could hop in on this.
Hell, I'll even be nice enough to cover two things you guys think you need right now: a doctor, and another chick.
NOTE: I am a dude. I have never been, and never will be, a chick. Therefore, I'll be stereotyping both the doctor and woman factors to unprecedented levels. This is why I took "obnoxious" as a penalty. You have been warned.
NOTE2: Attempting to woo my character will result in failure, everytime. Unless she's drunk. In which case she'll fall asleep before you finish, leaving you unfulfilled. So there.
NOTE3: She'll also hate you in the morning.
Name: Hannah MacHenry
Age: 28
Short Physical Description: Your typical Scottish-descended lass. Below average height, with a trim figure more from her strenous job than any diet. Possesed of a sharp, scathing wit and a dirty laugh, she'll happily down a dark brew and follow it up with a whisky chaser or two. As passionate as she is about fun, she's even more passionate when it comes to work.
Job: Hannah was a doctor working in a free clinic when the Outbreak began. Over her protests, the few patients inside decided to hole-up and baracade the doors so noone else could get in. She was able to get one final patient in, but unfortunately he was infected, by the time they were able to put the resulting zombie down, only her and two others were left alive. The others left in an attempt to escape on their own, leaving her behind as punishment for her poor judgement. Some time passed before she heard Aq's loud music coming up the road. Waving them down, she offered to help the injured in exchange for her rescue.
Positive: Smart, Charismatic, Skilled (medicine)
Negative: Obnoxious, Inept (firearms), Weak Sense (touch)
Possessions: Though the remaining two patients did take most of the remaining supplies in the clinic with them when they left, they couldn't carry everything. There were also several emergency items that she neglected to tell them about. As a result, she has-
1 blood-stained Fire-axe
1 large duffle bag
Contents of bag:
5 first-aid kits (bandages, styptic, ect)
1 set of sterile surgical implements
extra bandages (as many as she could fit)
5 20oz bottles of disinfectant
20 boxes of generic painkillers/fever reducers (Think Ibuprophen)
2 one gallon jugs distilled water
1 bottle Single-malt Whiskey (For sterilization purposes... yeah...)
Some things you may have noticed-
1. She has Inept (firearms) and did not take a gun. Despite the fact that I myself am a big fan of firearms, I don't imagine a doctor that works out of a free clinic would share my opinion. I did take a number of things that should be helpful for fixing you guys, but if you think of anything I didn't I'll add it in, if that's okay with the guy running the game. I ought to get some benefit for leaving myself unarmed.
2. I mentioned Whiskey. Twice. Partly, this is because it does work as a sterilizer in a pinch (high alcohol content). Partly, I'm considering making her a mild alcoholic. She wasn't a light drinker before the outbreak, but now she's got a lot of guilt because it
was mostly her fault that those patients got eaten. Partly, I like Whiskey. If you guys have a problem with the alcoholic doctor, let me know and I'll drop it. If I go ahead with it, I may make it a half-empty(full?) bottle instead, to show how she passed that time alone.
3. Rather than being a red-haired Irish firebrand, she's a red-haired Scottish firebrand. Personal preference, that's all.
Let me know what ya think.