Star Wars Saturdays
Big Sister is a small woman with a boyish build, sharp eyes, meticulously shaved skull, freckles. She is pragmatic about everything except her Hold.
Cool +1 Hard +2 Hot +1 Sharp +1 Weird -2
All basics plus Leadership & Wealth
(where basic values are superseded by my selectable options I have lined out the basics)
75-150 souls population is large, 200-300 souls. Surplus +1 barter, want: disease ALSO population is lazy and drug-stupored want + famine
for gigs, a mix of hunting, crude farming, and scavenging (surplus: 1-barter, want: hungry) PLUS add a bustling, widely-known market commons. Surplus: +1 barter, want: + idle
a makeshift compound of concrete, sheet metal, and rebar, gang gets +1 armor fighting in its defense compound is tall, deep and mighty, of stone and iron. Gang gets +2 armor when fighting in its defense
armory of scavenged and makeshift weapons
a gang of about 40 violent people (3-harm gang medium unruly 1-armor) gang is large instead of medium, 60 violent people or so ALSO gang is a pack of fucking hyenas. Want: savagery
Personal fashion — this is war, Big Sister wears combat fatigues. For personal use (and with MC approval) she gets some non-specialized stuff, so in her web gear I’d like a canteen, a hand grenade, a stun gun, and a handgun.
Gabe: +3 (helped save a life, been with me since before)
Gritch: +3 (I believe he stole from me, and maybe he did)