Daniele Domici

Daniele Domici

Str: 11 / +0

Int: 14 / +1

Dex: 13 / +0

Wis: 16 / +1

Con: 6 / -1

Cha: 14 / +1

Skills

Athletics 0

Business 0

Combat/Energy Wpns 1

Combat/Primative 0

Culture/Domici Home 0

Culture/Spacer 0

Leadership 0

Navigation 1

Perception 0

Persuade 2

Security 0

Tech/Postech 0

Tech/Astro 1

Vehicle/Space 2

Combat and Saves

AC: 4

HP: 9

Attack Bonus: 0

Laser Pistol +2 (+1 skill, +1 pistol)

Saves:

Physical Effect: 16 Mental Effect: 15 Evasion: 12 Tech: 11 Luck: 14

XP: 8020

NLG: 12,040

Equipment

Worn:

Vacc Suit

Sword, heavy fencing

Dagger (Matches sword)

Laser Pistol (x3 spare Type A batteries on belt) ( Shots fired: 2)

Compad

Backpack (TL 4):

Grenades (x4)

Survival kit

Atmo filter

Binoculars (TL 4)

Type A batteries (x7)

Lazurus patch (x3)

Rations (x2)

Glow bugs (x3)

Spare dagger that matches above

Ship

Combat field uniform

Funds

Cr 1590 (cash)

Background

Daniele kicked his feet up on the pilot's board and grinned smugly. Once again he mentally read Susan's goodbye comm; he would never amount to anything, his plans weren't big enough for her, blah... blah... blah... A decade ago it had shredded his heart. He had left everything to be wherever she was. He just didn't count on her wanting to be with someone else. Once the tear bucket had dried up Daniele realized he liked "heading out" more than "coming home".

His mind had been trained by the best to do just that. Organize, lead, inspire, and trust dumb luck when all else failed. His new found crew was as disparate as space could provide and Daniele considered that good fortune. When you don't know where you're going, or what you'll find when you get there, diversity often made living possible. Aunt Maria knew that about him; that's why she sponsored his part of the Lucky Break. His task was simple, to lead a group to finding trade routes for her and Corsica. Daniele liked Corsica. A lot. The tourists came and went but many lovely folk stayed. His own little empire had grown under Maria's tutelage. Much of the money had come from his personal reserves. Certainly he had spent a lot in training and opportunity costs when taking jobs beneath his station. Learning how a ship works is not done in a classroom but aboard a Wolf flagged tramp freighter that needed lots of attention.

He mentally printed the comm and burned it once again. Wishing her well, Daniele faced the space that was about to give him his biggest challenge yet. His plans were too big for her.

SWN (Back in Black): Famiglia Domici