Background
- The way Sammy tells his tale its one of loss, love, unabashed curiosity... Essentially the life of a cat. He is a powerful telekinetic Psychic, capable of tossing the most hulking foe up in the air with only the power of his mind! Some say greased owl shit is the fasted stuff on the planet. They only say it if they have never before witnessed Sammy in action. He is easy going as they come, likes to purr and rub on folks legs as a traditional Hello. Some say his lives are all used up, but he has not gotten the memo if that is true. He is as overconfident as they come, relying on his physical tools and skills, as often as his amazing TK abilities.
Gear
Peas in a Pod Crystal (TW retrapped TX-11 Body Armor): On one of Sammy's many adventures from which he disappeared out of sight and mind, he found this crystal nestled near a lake on a lazy afternoon. After a quick nap he tried to toss the crystal around for a bit, but man was it heavy! Well a tiny voice named Jobbi called out from the crystal begging to be taken from this pool and shown the world. Voices come from all shapes and sizes figured Sammy, who is he to judge. He snatched up the crystal putting it on some fine leather cords, and off he went showing Jobbi the world. In exchange Jobbi protects Sammy as if he is surrounded by some of the most protective body armors out in the market. Jobbi even enhances Sammy's strength to heights un heard of. However, from time to time, about every 96 hours Jobbi needs to rest and suck down some electrical juice. Jobbi is pretty amazing, and Sammy would be the first to tell you that Jobbi can handle all incoming radio communications, he can even give Sammy a burst of speed. Do not get Sammy started on explaining just how Jobbi knows how far stuff is because Sammy does not know! Jobbi can even help Sammy see in the dark... What! Best of all during intense combat Jobbi gives Sammy a predictive edge helping him eliminate bad guys. All in all 2 peas in a pod! " TX-11 Retrapped"
- +7 armor, +2 toughness
- Full environmental protection
- d12+2 strength, +2 Pace
- 10 mile communication range, laser range finder, night vision
- Rich: +2 shooting
- every 96 hours it needs to charge for 2 hours
TK Revolver "Sunshine"
This revolver used to belong to the technowizard, McDonald Sunshine. A vampire hunting technowizard if there every was one. He and ole Sammy crossed paths out west on numerous occasions. It was one of the occasions that brought them together, going back to back against, what some say was 30, really it was 33 wild vampires, in a dusty old saloon called "Buckets". Well it was here McDonald handed Sammy "Sunshine" and asked him to go to work. Sammy did just that! McDonald never asked for the revolver back and Sammy has taken a liking to it going so far as to bond with it.
12/24/48, 2d6+6
(Upped to +6 from +2 by GM), Sunlight Trapping, RoF: 1, 6 AP
(Upped from 4 by GM), 6 shots, weight 4
- Fan the hammer " Rapid Attack"
Cloak of Dog
- Type of Item: A small western style cloak or duster
- Enchantments (Two Major, Two Minor):
- Sense of the arcane(major, and 1 minor), detect/conceal arcane: the cloak allows the user to smell the arcane and even track it using the tracking skill(subject to tracking arane modifiers). Conversly the cloak can sheild their own arcane signature.
- Keen Senses(major): grants the alertness edge
- predominately rugged breed(minor): made from mostly rugged breeds lf dog boys this cloak gives a +1 to vigor rolls.
- P.P.E.: 5
- Trait: Notice, Tracking
- Trappings: A cloak or duster that lets the user gain some of the dogboys senses and toughness.
Credits
5000 + [dice]0[/dice]x1000= 7,000 starting credits
Contacts
- "We dub thee "Belock"...Cyberknights - Well there is a good story here that details just how Sammy forged a lasting friendship with all cyber-knights. The way Sammy tells it is good, but Erin Tarn tells it even better. Lets just say it involves Lord Coake and the "oath breaker" outside a 3 bedroom boarding house in the sleepy town of Charlesbad... Oh and a greater demon just for kicks!
- " The Nose" Blackmarket - Sammy just can feel in his bones where those black marketeers set up shop. He might not always be friends with them, but sure as shit he can sniff them out.
