Daxton "Wells" Robins

Daxton "Wells" Robins​

Novice Male Human, XCOM Support

Attributes: Agility d6, Smarts d8, Spirit d8, Strength d6, Vigor d4

Skills: Academics d6, Athletics d4, Common Knowledge d4, Fighting d4, Hacking d6, Healing d8+2, Notice d6, Persuasion d6, Repair d4, Science d6, Shooting d8, Stealth d6, Survival d4

Pace: 6; Parry: 4; Toughness: 4

Hindrances: Curious, Greedy (minor), Vow (minor, See that humanity gets to space.)

Edges: Bureaucrat (setting), Healer

Weapons: Unarmed (Range Melee, Damage Str)

Weapons: Light Assault Rifle (with Reflex and Laser Sights), Light Pistol, 1 Frag Grenade, 1 Stun Grenade, 2 M8 Smoke Grenades, Combat Knife

Other Gear: X-COM Combat Armor, Radio Headset. 2 Assault Rifle magazines, 2 Pistol Magazines, 5 Chemlights, 1 Flare, Tool Kit, bolt cutters, Field Medical Kit, Night Vision Goggles, canteen, MRE (1 day)

Special Abilities​

Dr. Daxton Robins, a child of politician parents, joined the Canadian Armed Forces largely to look better for a full political career, which he fully admits - his family is equal parts military and bureaucrats, and while "Wells" was always more of a sci-fi geek than social butterfly (hence his nickname - it's "well" and "HG Welles" in one), he believed fully in both sides of his heritage and decided to turn his fascination with medicine into both. He really didn't expect there to be an alien invasion - on multiple levels. A technological optimist, the idea that starfaring races would need resources from a habitable world - as opposed to say, land - is something he finds deeply perplexing. Part of the reason he agreed to join XCOM, and expose himself to actual danger as opposed to field medic work, is he really, really wants to understand the aliens.