Brahnamin's Characters: Alice

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Alice :: Back Alley Cutter

Attributes

Physical || Mental || Social

Trained Skills

Craft

Fight

- Anatomy

Fix

Know

- Rumors

Notice

Sneak

Treat

- Anatomy

Trick

Untrained Skills

| Drive | Fly | Focus | Influence | Labor | Move |

| Operate | Perform | Shoot | Survive | Throw |

Distinctions

Back Alley Cutter: You ain't had much in the way of formal training, but when folk cain't show their face at a legit medical facility, they cain't be too particular about who patches them up.

Hinder: Sometimes a distinction works against you. Roll instead of to gain 1 PP

Triage: You know how to stabilize a body til you can see to 'em proper - Spend 1 PP to step back another character’s medical or injury related complication.

[Highlighted Skills: Know/Notice/Treat]

Clockwork Orphan: You were just a kid when the war left your body ruined, but piece by piece you've managed to put yourself back together.

Hinder: Sometimes a distinction works against you. Roll instead of to gain 1 PP

Slip of a Girl: You're proper tiny, and the configuration of your mechanical bits lets you squeeze and bend in ways a regular skeleton just don't - Spend 1 PP to squeeze through spaces that are just too small for regular folk to manage.

[Highlighted Skills: Craft/Fix/Trick]

Old Bamboo Dǒulì: This traditional conical hat has been your ubiquitous companion for as long as you can remember, sheltering you from sun and rain and prying eyes.

Hinder: Sometimes a distinction works against you. Roll instead of to gain 1 PP

[Highlighted Skills: Fight/Sneak/Trick]

Signature Assets

Steady Hands: Despite their cybernetic nature, your hands and arms look perfectly normal, perfectly organic, perfectly . . . human. They don't flinch or shake, and they don't hesitate. No matter what is going on around you, your hands know what they are about.

Bubble Gum: You always have fresh bubble gum somewhere on your person, and usually have a piece in your mouth as well.

Diceless Assets

Field Medic's Kit: Compact collection of portable medical and surgical necessities.

Background

It was the constant rebuilding, repairing, replacing and adapting to her various cybernetics through her formative years that led to Alice's interest in surgery and medicine, but she never had the credit or sponsorship to go to medical school and become a proper doctor.

But she studied, and she learned, and she . . . practiced.

Folk on the streets always needed patching up, and it was rare the most badly hurt among them dared show their faces at the hospital or local clinic, where the staff had to report suspicious wounds to the authorities. So there was always opportunity. And when she found her learning lacking, (say that twelve times fast while skipping), Alice always managed to find a duty-bound shepherd or nostalgic browncoat willing to teach a wispy-faced kid the next new thing.

And then there was Nix. The girl mostly knew machine parts, but cybernetics required a certain understanding of human anatomy, tolerances, and physiology, which the older girl could usually be prompted to grudgingly pass along if Alice asked her while she was doing the work.

Nix was dead now. Offed by dust-tweaker for a handful of chits.

When she finally caught him up, Alice spent days showing him every way she knew to keep a traumatized body alive until the cumulative inflicted damage was more than even she could heal.

Fun Fact: Fresh bubblegum did a fair job at masking the stench of stale urine and fresh feces if you didn't chew it flavorless before popping in the next piece.

Now she just had Kenjin. Her Sensei.

One-legged old drunk could still put her on her back twice as often as she managed to put him on his. Probably. She hadn't actually sparred with him since she left the dirt for the ships and stations of the black.

They still waved regular, though.

But her sparring was now mostly with off-grid spacers who thought they could stiff her for her services because she looked like a tattered bit that might get sucked into an air vent if she walked to close. With any luck, the ship she had just signed on with would offer better opportunities.