| Full Name |
'Calamity' Jane Cotton |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Agl d6 Smt d6 Spt d6 Str d6 Vgr d6 || Pace 6 Parry 5 Tough 5 Cha 0 |
| Gender |
Female |
| Age |
20-something |
| Languages |
English |
About 'Calamity' Jane
Name: Calamity Jane
Race: Human
Attributes: Agility d6, Smarts d6, Spirit d6, Strength d6, Vigor d6
Skills: Driving d4, Fighting d6, Gambling d6, Notice d6+2, Repair d6, Shooting d8, Stealth d6, Streetwise d4
Pace: 6, Parry: 5, Toughness: 5, Charisma: 0
Gear: Ruger Thunderhawk (.357) d8 (2d6+2, 12/24/48), Knife, Bowie d6 (Str+d4+1), Knife, Bowie (Thrown) d4-2 (Str+d4+1, 3/6/12), Unarmed Strike d6 (Str), Boiled Leather Pants (+1), (9x) Ammo (.357) AP, Canteen
Special Abilities:
•Bad Luck: -1 Bennies at start of each game session
•Wanted (Public Nuisance): Sought by authorities for crime
•Alertness: Very perceptive; +2 Notice
•Danger Sense: Notice roll at -2 to sense an imminent surprise
Personal Details: "Calamity" Jane, 'course that ain't her real name, gets her colorful moniker 'cause she's an accident lookin' for a place to happen. Bad luck seems to follow her wherever she goes and trouble invariably finds her. She comes to town, an' most folks start packin'. Leastaways, the smart ones.
Born Jane Cotton, she was the child of a redskin and a white man. Not really accepted in either world, she took to wanderin' at the young age of 17 and ain't looked back since. She's been branded a public nuisance in more towns across the west than taletellers have stories.
It's said that the only reason she's lived this long is because o' her 'sixth sense', some kind of alarm that goes off in her head when danger is afoot. Armed with that, a fast draw, and eyes that would shame an eagle, she makes her way across the wasted west.
Description: Jane stands only 5 feet, 2 inches and weighs 118 lbs. soakin' wet. She's not unattractive, but she's no schoolmarm, neither. Her hair is as black as tar and her eyes are the blue of a summer sky. Her well-tanned skin shows more'n her share of scars, and she's seldom seen woithout a smoke in her mouth (she rolls 'em herself). Dresses is fer saloon girls; this gal wears skin-tight leathers and cotton shirts.
