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Character Name: Django Beldt

Alternate Identities: none

Player Name: Richard Smith
CHARACTERISTICS
Val Char Base Points Total Roll Notes
10 STR 10 0 10 11- HTH Damage 2d6 END [1]
14 DEX 10 12 14 12- OCV 5 DCV 5
13 CON 10 12 13 12-
10 BODY 10 0 10 11-
13 INT 10 3 13 12- PER Roll 12-
14 EGO 10 8 14 12- ECV: 5
15 PRE 10 5 23 14- PRE Attack: 4 1/2d6
10 COM 10 0 10 11-
4 PD 2 2 4 4 PD (0 rPD)
4 ED 3 1 4 4 ED (0 rED)
4 SPD 2.4 16 4 Phases: 3, 6, 9, 12
5 REC 5 0 5
26 END 26 0 26
22 STUN 22 0 22
6" Running 6 0 6"
2" Swimming 2 0 2"
2" Leaping 2 0 2" 59 Total Characteristics Points
CHARACTER IMAGE
EXPERIENCE POINTS
Total earned: 0
Spent: 0
Unspent: 0
Base Points: 100
Disad Points: 110
Total Points: 200
MOVEMENT
Type Total
Run (6) 6" [12" NC]
Swim (2) 2" [4" NC]
H. Leap (2") 2"
V. Leap (1") 1"
DEFENSES
Type Amount
Physical Defense 4
Res. Phys. Defense 0
Energy Defense 4
Res. Energy Defense 0
Mental Defense 0
Power Defense 0
 
COMBAT INFORMATION
OCV: 5 DCV: 5
 
Combat Skill Levels:

COMBAT MANEUVERS
Maneuver Phase OCV DCV Effect
Block 1/2 +0 +0 Block, abort
Brace 0 +2 1/2 +2 vs. Range Mod.
Disarm 1/2 -2 +0 Can disarm
Dodge 1/2 -- +3 Abort, vs. all attacks
Grab 1/2 -1 -2 Grab two limbs
Grab By 1/2 -3 -4 Move and Grab
Haymaker 1/2* +0 -5 +4 DC attack damage
Move By 1/2 -2 -2 STR/2 + v/5
Move Through 1/2 -v/5 -3 STR + v/3
Set 1 +1 +0 Ranged Attacks only
Strike 1/2 +0 +0 STR or weapon
COMBAT MODIFIERS
Range 0-4 5-8 9-16 17-32 33-64 65-128
RMOD 0 -2 -4 -6 -8 -10
Targeting shot OCV Hit Location
Head shot (Head to Shoulders) -4 1d6+3
High shot (Head to Vitals) -2 2d6+1
Body shot (Hands to Legs) -1 2d6+4
Low shot (Shoulders to Feet) -2 2d6+7
Leg shot (Vitals to Feet) -4 1d6+12


Character Name: Django Beldt

Alternate Identities: none

Player Name: Richard Smith
SKILLS
Cost  Name
24 I'm old and I know a lot of stuff: +3 with all non-combat Skills
3 Jump Drive Theory and Maintenance: KS 12-
3 Maneuver Drive Theory and Maintenance: KS 12-
3 Pilots: CuK 12-
3 Pirates: KS 12-
3 Spaceports: AK 12-
3 Trade Routes: AK 12-
3 Bribery 14-
3 Bureaucratics 14-
3 Combat Piloting 12-
2 Computer Programming (Personal Computers) 12-
3 Concealment 12-
3 Conversation 14-
3 Electronics 12-
2 KS: Cooking 11-
3 Lipreading 12-
3 Mechanics 12-
3 Navigation (Hyperspace, Space) 12-
3 Paramedics 12-
3 Persuasion 14-
3 Security Systems 12-
3 Shadowing 12-
3 Streetwise 14-
8 Systems Operation (Environmental Systems, Air/Space Traffic Control Systems, Communications Jamming Equipment, FTL Communications, FTL Sensors, Sensor Jamming Equipment, ships weapons) 12-
2 TF: Commercial Spacecraft & Space Yachts, Industrial & Exploratory Spacecraft, Military Spacecraft, Science Fiction & Space Vehicles
7 WF: Beam Weapons, Energy Weapons, Small Arms, Vehicle Weapons
105 Total Skills Cost
PERKS
Cost  Name
20 I Know a Guy: Universal Contact, 11-
1 Reputation: Good, Trustworthy Pilot (A medium-sized group) 11-, +1/+1d6
21 Total Perks Cost
TALENTS
Cost  Name
3 Lightsleep
2 Resistance (2 points)
6 Combat Luck (3 PD/3 ED)
11 Total Talents Cost
 
POWERS
Cost  Power END
4 Not Easily Impressed: +8 PRE (8 Active Points); Limited Power Power loses about half of its effectiveness (only used as a defense; -1)
4 Total Powers Cost


Character Name: Django Beldt

Alternate Identities: none

Player Name: Richard Smith
DISADVANTAGES
Cost  Disadvantage
10 Age: 60+
20 Normal Characteristic Maxima
10 Physical Limitation: Farsighted (Infrequently, Greatly Impairing)
10 Physical Limitation: Soft and doughy (Frequently, Slightly Impairing)
15 Physical Limitation: Tires easily (Frequently, Greatly Impairing)
Notes: For whatever reason (perhaps his body hasn't fully adapted to his new powers, or perhaps he's out of shape), the character tires easily, and takes longer to recuperate from getting tired than other character's do. He suffers a -2 penalty on STR and CON rolls pertaining to physical exertion (such as holding a heavy object off the ground). If he Pushes, the character must spend 150% of the normal Endurance cost for such an action. Worst of all, when he wishes to take a Recovery (or has to), he must use two Full Phase Actions in order to do so.
10 Psychological Limitation: Hates to wear his eyeglasses (Common, Moderate)
10 Social Limitation: A constant source of unsolicited advice (Frequently, Minor)
10 Social Limitation: Owes money on ship (Occasionally, Major)
10 Social Limitation: Stereotype: Sweet and harmless little old man (Frequently, Minor)
5 Social Limitation: Will not tolerate profanity (Occasionally, Minor)
110 Total Disadvantages Cost
APPEARANCE
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 1.70 m
Weight: 90.00 kg
Description:
Squat, pear shaped, little old man. Has a pleasant smile and a comforting laugh. He dresses for comfort because style is for the young. Sings to himself as he goes about his chores.
BACKGROUND
“Boudicca.”

Django Beldt’s call echoed throughout the spacecraft. He took his time climbing the ladder out of the engine room and into the main corridor. He wasn’t as quick as he used to be, which was fine because he wasn’t in such a hurry as when he was younger. That always struck him as ironic. Young people with their entire lives ahead of them rush around like there’s no tomorrow while old timers like him with fewer days ahead of them take things at a leisurely pace. Once on deck he straightened his suspenders and dabbed his bald head with a handkerchief. It was hot down by the engine.

“Boudicca. Where are you hiding, girl?”

A creature dropped from the ceiling and screamed in Django’s face. It was the kind of scream that reached into your chest and pulled out your soul. The creature extended several of it’s tentacles in a fierce display and bared its sharp needle-like teeth.

“There you are, girl,” Django said as he reached for the animal. “You had me worried. I was starting to think you were off ship.”

Django coaxed Boudicca onto his shoulder. She greeted him with a hiss as she settled in. He rewarded her with a treat from his breast pocket. Boudicca devoured the treat and extended a tentacle toward the pocket for more. Django slapped the tentacle and Boudicca slapped him back.

“Bad girl. No more treats.”

He stopped by his small stateroom where he was in the middle of moving in, grabbed a couple of things from a cardboard box on the floor, groaned as he returned his pear shaped body to an upright position and made his way to the bridge. Once there he sat at the helm and arranged his belongings; a mug from which to sip, a bowl in which to keep hard candy, and a photo of his beloved Gretchen. He gazed upon the matronly vision and sighed. After all this time he still missed her. He figured he always would.

He powered up some systems to get a feel of the vessel. It wasn’t the newest, biggest or fanciest ship he’d ever owned, but it wasn’t the oldest, smallest or slightest either. The ship gave a violent shudder and the life support kicked out an odd odor. Either would be enough to concern a less experienced pilot, but Django took it in stride. Each ship had a distinct personality.

His only concern regarding the ship was whether he would live long enough to actually own it. Most of his retirement savings went toward the down payment. Gretchen would have throttled him for that, but he had little choice. Retirement was a death sentence in Django’s opinion. His return to space was inevitable.

Boudicca left Django's shoulder and took a seat in the front viewport where she screeched at passers-by. Even through the thick glass they jumped at the sound. Django enjoyed a laugh at their expense. Boudicca had done a fine job of amusing him since Gretchen passed. He closed his eyes and took a moment to remember his wife.

They met when he was a young merchant marine kicking down doors at an enemy base. That's how he found her garroting a spy with her bra. The crazy situations they used to get into. They married after a time and life happily became far less exciting. They made a living as long-haul pilots. When possible they owned their own ship, but during lean times they let their clients supply the vessel. The next few decades had them traveling around the known galaxy. They became experts at finding the best routes and figuring out which worlds to avoid. There were few ports where they couldn't find someone to set them up with supplies.

Boudicca began sniffing the air and Django remembered the cookies. He rushed to the galley with a fast waddle. Boudicca mounted his shoulder. He pulled the cookies from the oven and the aroma filled the spaceship. There was no better way to make a ship feel like home. Gretchen was better at that, but Django managed. Boudicca reached for a cookie. Django slapped her tentacle and Boudicca slapped him back.

Django heard footfalls in the cargo bay. He passed through the primary passageway and smiled as he greeted this ship’s first passenger. "Morning," he said. "Cookie?"
PERSONALITY
He enjoyed retirement for those first few years while Gretchen was alive. After she passed he went back to work to escape the loneliness.

He's a helpful little guy. He has all the skills to run his ship and is reasonably good at keeping his passengers comfortable.
QUOTE
"I was just resting my eyes."
POWERS/TACTICS
CAMPAIGN_USE

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