-HepCat-'s page

Howdy cool cats!! Someone spoke the magic words and Hepcat is here! Dig it!

Take care of yourself mdt! I am going to have to leave the boards for awhile as well as I am undergoing more eye surgery....
Best of luck to you all...hope to game with you again in the future!

Take your time mdt....we understand and are willing to wait!!

Sitting in the van, HepCat is jacked into the augmented sensors of the vehicle to try and keep tabs on the group. He toys with the idea of sending up the drone, for for the time being, he just keeps it in stand-by mode.

Over the comm link

"Hey babies, whats going on? Need some help?"

I just underwent further eye surgery and will not be able to make large posts, or may be slow in posting (I can only use my ipad). So please either bot me, or I will try to post. I am also move to a new job in a few weeks, so that is playing merry havoc with things here as well. Moving far north into the Northwest Territories. Should have internet on arrival. Thanks ans sorry for the delays

Shifting the colour and licence plate of the van as they approach the target house, HepCat parks down the street...close enough for an extraction, but not so close to get caught on CCTV. He waits in the van, keeping the signature low and Elvis prepped just in case.

HepCat reiterates the "No Eating" rule for his van, before helping himself to a bottle of whiskey as the group begins to file out to the vehicle. He sends the command to start the vehicle up and remotely drives it to the front door.
"All aboard! Lets get this gig rolling! Do we want a drive by, or right into the action?"

"Hey now Clyde..not eat'in or drink'in in Lucile. Got to keep my baby clean!", HepCat says while emptying his pipe bowl and replacing it and his tobacco into the roll of his sleeve.

HepCat, unrolling his pouch of tobacco and pipe from the sleeve of his tee shirt, fills the bowl and lights up. A rich smell of pipe smoke soon fills the room.

"Sound crazy Roy. I can cover you from the street with Lucile. Also she has come stealth modifications, and a big gun! Her sensors are not too bad as well. If needed I can send up Elvis to watch from sky-high. Dig it!"

Great...sorry about that...I had enough learning about rigging that I was not ready to dive into those rules...maybe later..lol

It was just off the base model....nothing crazy.. I sent you the specs with my character file and you did not say anything, so I thought I was fine....It is a base Bulldog stepvan. If you check my file it should have all the info there....here is a list of the modifications addad...if they are not legal, then I will remove them.

"Sorry baby, but I can only take 3 with me. Anyone else got wheel?"

Her name is Lucille :-)

"I got 4 bucket seats for you to rest your shapely behinds, babies! This is crazy, cats. Lets pile up and burn rubber!"

When the pen comes around to him, HepCat signs his name on the dotted line.

"Done, and done! Crazy man...now what?"

HepCat sits quietly as the others question their new employer. Already he is planning upgrades to Lucile and the garage...

HepCat takes the pen next and signs his paper, then hands it off to Cloudy.

"Here you go, Daddy-O"

HepCat lets his chair fall forward with a bang.

"Well now, I am new to all this as well, but is it not normal for the Johnson to protect his...errr...her investment? Just wondering, or is that part of the trid crap you were talking about. Oh, and I would be careful who you call a dirtbag Clyde."

HepCat looks a little deflated at the mention of Travolta.

"Hey baby, chill on the Travolta. He was ...uggh....disco. Me, I am a follower of the only true music, Rockabilly! Hey Clyde, how 'bout a brew...unless you got some high octane back there somewhere!"

He sits back, feet up on the table and chair tilted at a jaunty angle watching the rest of the crew.

HepCat spends a good part of the day getting ready for the meet later that night with "The Johnson". This being his first real action (not counting running shotgun a month or so ago with Wraith's friends), he wants to make a good impression.
After washing and cleaning up Lucille (The GMC Bulldog), he locks himself away in the bathroom to "Glam up!"
Using almost half a tube of pomade, HepCat has his hair in a beautiful pompadour, his mustache waxed and curled and his sideburns long and trimmed. He dresses in his best, tightest black jeans, a crisp white tee shirt (with his pipe and tobacco rolled in the left sleeve) and a black, synth-leather jacket in a style not normally seen outside a 1950's greaser flick. His old tanker's boots are shined up, with buckles polished and pants are rolled-up to just over the tops of his boots. A silver chain hangs down from the studded leather belt to attach to his wallet in his back pocket. He checks himself out in the mirror. His chrome arm is all slick and shiny, while his other arm is a full sleeve of 50's style tats. When all is ready, he heads out to give Wraith and Roy a ride into town.

"Come on Babies! We are off the line in 5. This is gonna be Boss!"

Once at the restaurant, he lets Roy (and Wraith, if she wants) off at the door while he goes and park the van. He sets the security and heads into the building. He walks into the bar and wave a greeting at all who are there already.
"What's buzzin, cuzzin? Is the Man here yet? This place is, like, far out!"

I liked it, so a yes for me

Sorry...did not mean to post last message to Game page....will try to do better in future

Wraith, do you wish to arrive with HepCat? We can write our own entry, but if you come with him, then I can reference it...thats all...same with Roy.

Quick question for Roy....are you already staying with Wraith and HepCat at his place?

Great start Suki! Love the reaction HepCat get from her!! He is a bit of an weird-o! I picture him as a combination of Marlon Brando/James Dean and Donald Sutherland's character Oddball from Kelly's Heroes. Add in a big dose of beatnik influence and shake well...volia! HepCat.

Ok...character should be up-to-date..just building vehicle record sheet and drone sheet....otherwise I think HepCat is ready to roll...

Well do you have a vehicle? And a safe garage to park it in? HepCat is taking donations ...lol

Hi mdt

Sent you my latest file the other day...hope all is ok with HepCat. If so, then I will start to fill out his alias more completely (and updated)

oh, sorry, I did not realize that....

Just dotting

The only thing I was able to find (and buy) was a counterfeit cred stick...level 4 at 16,000 nuyen...I hope that this is a fake SIN...

Sent to your email

Sounds good to me...HepCat like to have people around...if only to tell them how great it was in the USofA in the 1950's!!!

Ok...making a vehicle is not that much fun..or is it easy!! Looks like I might not have too many drones, and maybe 1 vehicle...and a place to put it all...still playing around with the program and trying to get things in the right place....

ok..here is alias and basic character...still buying gear and vehicles/drones. Money might be tight, so it might come down to 1 vehicle and 2-3 drones to start...will have to wait and see.

Seeing the threat to the group, Grey Owl conjures up a warrior spirit to help the others in their fight.

Cast reversed of Protection from evil to conjure warrior spirit who will attack the nearest goblin

"I do not know...I assumed one of you brought me into this place? However I arrived, I am sure it saved me from death! Where are the others? What have you found so far?"

Grey Owl come to his senses with a start. He is in a cool, dark room, but it takes some time for him to remember how he got there.

"Ah yes, the desert!"

He slowly sits up, letting the wave of weakness pass before trying to stand. All his gear was bundled up by his head, and he can hear noise coming from the doorway out of this room.

The old man slowly gathers his things, checks his tomahawks and warclub and still on his belt, and then slowly moves towards the light. The first person he comes across startles him. It takes a moment for him to remember the fellows name..Montague!

"Montague! What has happened? Where are we?"

Grey Owl's appearance: The old Atruaghin man has long, grey hair held back by a leather strap, and very bushy eye brows. His beak-like nose stands out in a tanned and weathered face. His odd green eyes hold a deep wisdom, but his withered frame denotes a physically weak body. While as tough as old boot leather, the old man's strength left him long ago. He wears the leather armor of his tribe, studded with pieces of horn. A tomahawk sits at each hip, and a warclub is loosely gripped in his right hand while he holds a small wooden buckler in his left. The pack on his back seems to weigh him down, bending the otherwise tall man over.

extra HP: 2d3 + 1 ⇒ (1, 1) + 1 = 3

Ok..changing spell to Protection from Evil..it does seem more powerful!!

Added Clerical abilities to my sheet, reformatted it and just need to add encumbrance.

I think that is everything.....will post in game thread today, introducing and describing Grey Owl to the group. (or re-introducing as we already know each other..lol)

excellent..ok, first money...3d6 ⇒ (1, 4, 5) = 10x10= 100gp

Ok..not too bad..will go shopping for basic items...

As for spells, I think light will do...as I can swap it out for CLW, I think having a utility/attack spell will be most useful. I would prefer a spontaneous caster, as it feels to be a better fit for a Shaman character.

Ok, will purchase equipment and update my sheet....that should be everything, I think?

LOL..very true..but I will still write something shot up for the other PC's to read so they know where I come from...nothing too elaborate I assure you!

Is there someplace I can read about the Shaman...or is it just the cleric info?? Need to see spells, and special abilities that he would know. Also need stats on armor and weapons....oh, and what do I roll for starting money? Once that is done I shoul;d be ready to join the rest of the party!

Ok, Avatar partially made and here now...