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My last straw happened while playing a session of DeadLands. I was playing a respected gun smith who was very handy with a side iron and had a distrust of the Pinkerton's. It was part of my PC's back story that my parents were killed for their land by people who may or may not have been Pinkerton's (law enforcement group in its infancy that is likened to the CIA). To further this the land my parents owned now houses a major Pinkerton hub. The GM knew about and approved this.
So right off the bat my character is approached by a Pinkerton seeking my skill with a fire arm to be part of a security detail. My PC's reward for such services was originally going to be a regular six shooter that had a fold out stock. Playing my character to his background I refused the offer or to help. So the Pinkerton revised his offer and my PC's reward now became. Do this and we won't slander your good name and ruin your gun smith business. At the urging of the other players I went along.
How the session started set the tone for what was to come. I don't know how I didn't see this at the time.
The first event took place on a train. We were to relieve a town sheriff of his prisoner and take him into custody for the Pinkerton's. This had to be done with out the sheriffs cooperation. We come up with our plan and put it into action. It turns out the prisoner is a werewolf. My PC witness his transformation and attack of other passengers. Being very handy with the side iron I decide to have my character take a shot at the werewolf from the other end of the train car. While lining up my shot it sees or seances my PC is a threat and charges him. My PC get's the shot off in time and with all rolls and raises (all legit rolled in front of the GM)this werewolf's head is turned into hamburger meat. According to the body location chart that Deadlands has I killed this thing. It could not survive the amount of damage done to its head regardless of total hp. Well what happens next is my character gets attacked by this werewolf and bitten. I asked how is that possible. Never mind it should be dead, how is it biting me with no head? The GM argues that I did not deplete its total HP ignoring the body location chart. Again by the urging of the other players I let it go and take my lumps.
What finally did it for me is a NPC he introduces to blatantly keep my character in check. He twarts my PC's every move and even trows him in jail while entertaining the rest of the party.
I got fed up and decided that my character is going to kill this NPC. My PC escapes form the NPC's jail and goes looking for his guns. My PC's guns are mysteriously not kept with the other guns in the armory for safe keeping. I say fine and ask are there other guns here.The GM informs me there are but they look worse for wear. Being my PC is a gun smith he find's the best gun of the lot and loads it. My PC makes his way back to the saloon he was arrested and sure as... I find the NPC there with the rest of the party having a good time. Waiting for the opportune moment My PC burst in and fires at the NPC. His first shot misses and now the NPC is alert to my presence. The NPC begins to draw his gun and and shoots from the hip hitting me. My PC is going down but can still get off another shot. The GM informs me that because of the wounds my PC suffered it will be near impossible. I say damn it I shoot. I roll the dice and hit. But is it good enough? Not nearly. So I use raises to make it a better shot. My PC hits the NPC in the head and the damage is killer. But no. The ground starts swallowing me (I will not get into the argument that transpired over this. It involves a GM's best friend his hexster character that can do anything they want and a spell cast before I entered the saloon.) and the GM informs me that I do not have enough raises to hit him in the head. Defeated and confused to why the ground is swallowing me I'm about to give up when I move my arms to throw them up in defeat when my friend yells at me. You have one more chip! (It was discussed how many chips were needed and that I was one short of being successful.)I grab the chip and throw it into the pile yelling "Rape the world Murphy" (From Young Guns). My PC is swallowed up by the ground and his last image was seeing the NPC go down. I then got up along with my only friend at the table and announced I am never playing DeadLands again with this group!