Rolled 9, 4, 1, 4 = 18 (4d10)
>>5764995>Attributes:Hard 0[1] - HP [6/7]
Cool 2 - Defense 6[7]
Sharp 0 - Edge 0/6
Weird 3[4] - Crit on 7[6]+
Move 6[7]
>Skills:Agility
Furious Focus
Top Ten
VIII - The Chariot
>Weapons and Gear:Pistol - Range 10, Dmg 2, Ammo 4/8
Fists - Melee, Dmg 2, +1 Crit
The Highlander - Melee, Dmg 3, +1 Crit Dmg, [Headhunter]
Armor Vest - Block 2 Dmg [2/3]
Stylish Clothes (Abhorrent Tie) - [DEF +1]
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That's the spice. She could feel it kicking in already, the nectar of the gods. It wasn't gourmet, but something about it just felt right. Like it was something a cool dude would do. She thanked the poor soul whose hands still shook holding the pot. No excuse for poor manners.
Mei Lin's question confused her as she turned back to the door. Horace denied that was her name, but between us we know the truth. It's what the last one was called, and it's what the next one will be too. Not like it matters much either way, this next stunt is likely to be her end. She was such a fiesty one too...
>Move 1N, 1NE, 4E>Quick Attack Castle with the Highlander>[1 Edge] Quick Attack Castle with the Highlander 