Pip: Ship's Cook

"You get one complaint. After that you get a suppository."

Name: Pepper John
Nickname: Pip
Military Rank: Sergeant
Profession: Medic
Home world: Raven's Eye Orbital Station
Sex (Age): Male (37)
Education: Sir! How High? Sir!
Damaged Veteran: There's Pills for That

Pip was trained as a medic in the Navy, but he was billeted as a quartermaster and a cook. It's not glamourous knowing what's what, what's where, how much you have, how much you need, and how much it will cost, but it's steady work.

Statistics

Attributes	Score	x5	What Others Notice
Strength	09	45	-
Constitution	10	50	-
Dexterity	12	60	-
Intelligence	10	50	-
Power	17	85	Wouldn't flinch for the devil, won't flinch for you.
Charisma	14	70	Approachable and trustworthy.

Derived Attributes	Current	Maximum
Hit Points (HP)	10	10
Willpower (WP)	17	17
Sanity (SAN)	85	85
Breaking Point (BP)	68	68

Incidents of SAN Loss w/o Going Insane
Violence				adapted
Helplessness				adapted

Resources	At Hand	Stowed	Storage	Boxes
12	6	5	0

Bonds	Score
Red Swan Tong (Criminal Community)	11
Yancy Blue (Navy Quartermaster)	14
Tandra (Sister)	14

Motivations and Mental Disorders

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Physical Injuries and Ailments

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Has First Aid been attempted since your last injury? If yes, only Medicine, Surgery, or long-term rest can help further

Skills

Administration (70)	Alertness (20)	Appraise (10)
Art (Type) (0)	AI (0)	Athletics (30)
Charm (40)	Cosmology (10)	Craft (Type) (0)
Disguise (10)	Dodge (30)	Drive (20)
Firearms (20)	First Aid (50)	Foreign Language (Type) (0)
Forensics (0)	Hacking (0)	Harangue (10)
Heavy Machinery (10)	History (10)	Insight (50)
Law (Type) (0)	Medicine (50)	Melee Weapons (70)
Military Training (Logistics/Supply) (80)	Navigation (10)	Occult (10)
Persuade (20)	Pharmacy (40)	Pilot (Type) (0)
Planet/Station Lore (Type) (0)	Psychoanalyze (10)	Research (10)
Science (Gastrotech) (40)	Search (60)	Stealth (10)
Surgery (40)	Survival (Type) (10)	Swim (20)
Technology Use (50)	Track (10)	Unarmed Combat (20)
Unnatural (0)	Xenoarchaeology (0)	Zero-G Maneuvers (0)

Armor and Equipment

Pip always has an assortment of kitchen knives on his person as well as a hypospray loaded with veterinarian grade horse tranquilizer. He wears light armor under his clothes.

Weapons

Weapon	Skill %	Base Range	Damage	Armor Piercing	Kill Damage	Kill Radius	Shots
Cutlery	70	50'	1d4	-	-	-	-
Tranq Hypo	70	Touch	Stun	-	-	-	-

Bio

Pip joined the Navy for the noblest of reasons.

There was this girl.

Predictably, that was a bust, but the navy trained him as a field medic, then - the Navy being the Navy - never put him in the field. Instead they put him in charge of logistics and supplies for his division, and he became a bastard good quartermaster and a middling good cook. It's not that Pip was particularly good with numbers, but he could charm a derelict spacer out of his EVA suit, and where folk were immune to his charm, he had the nerve and grit to stare them down til he got what he wanted.

His squad never found themselves short on supplies, low on fuel, or out of ammo.

Then he made that deal with Brandt to the detriment of a cranky rear admiral who decided someone had to pay when his contraband cigars vanished into the void, and Pip was frogmarched right out of the service.

He'd drifted a bit after that before making himself useful to the Red Swan Tong in a small matter regarding bypassing a naval blockade.

The rest, as they say, is history . . .

Faction: Red Swan Tong

The Red Swan Tong is a criminal organization primarily concerned with smuggling. Members of the tong wear their rank emblazoned in bands of red ink tattooed onto their faces. Loss of rank is visibly indicated by loss of skin.

Pip is a low ranked member in good standing.

Chargen Notes: Bonus Skill Point Spends

- Archetype Skills: Administrative (2pt) | Technology Use (1pt) | Military Training (Logistics/Supply) (2pt)

- Bonus Skills: Melee Weapons (2pts)

- Resources: (2pts)

- Community Bond: (1pt)