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Cocktail Waitress Slayer
Demonic Legbreaker
Empathic Card Sharp
Hipster Occultist
Mystic Magician's Assistant
 
Cocktail Waitress Slayer
Hero
Life Points: 90
Drama Points: 10
Attributes:
Str: 7 (3 from Trained Slayer)
Dex: 8 (4 from Trained Slayer)
Con: 7 (4 from Trained Slayer)
Int: 3
Per: 4
Wil: 4 (2 from Trained Slayer)
Qualities:
Attractiveness +3 (3)
Fast Reaction Time (0 from Trained Slayer)
Hard to Kill 8 (3; 5 from Trained Slayer)
Nerves of Steel (0 from Trained Slayer)
Regeneration Con/hour (0 from Trained Slayer)
Trained Slayer (18)
Drawbacks:
Adversary (Demons and Vampires) 5 (0 from Trained Slayer)
Clown (-1)
Covetous: Serious Conspicuousness (-2)
Emotional Problem: Fear of Rejection (-1)
Obligation 3 (0 from Trained Slayer)
Showoff (-2)
Resources: (Below Average) -1 (-2)
Skills:
Acrobatics 5 (1 from Trained Slayer)
Art 3
Crime 2
Getting Medieval 5 (1 from Trained Slayer)
Influence 3
Kung Fu 5 (1 from Trained Slayer)
Notice 3
Occultism 2 (1 from Trained Slayer)
Maneuvers:            Bonus    Damage
Dodge                          13             -
Jump Kick                    10            24
Kick                              12            16
Punch                           13            14
Spin Kick                      11            18
Stake                             13           14
-Through the Heart    10           14
Sweep Kick                  12            7
Background on the Cocktail Waitress Slayer:
    I thought I was too old to be the next Slayer anyway; I had just turned eighteen when I ran away from the Watcher’s Council. I was feed up with all the training and getting told about my sacred duty, I just wanted to be in show business. Headed to beautiful, glamorous Las Vegas; I was going to be a Showgirl and I ended up serving drinks to gambling drunks. I just wasn’t tall enough, but I needed to pay the rent so I ended up dancing around a casino in a skimpy outfit, just not on stage. So I didn’t get chosen as a Showgirl, but I did get chosen.
    Chosen to be the Slayer, to battle the Demons, Vampires, and the Forces of Darkness, too bad I wasn’t chosen to be a headliner. At least the Council wasn’t around breathing down my neck, until this guy who thinks he's Peter Lawford strolls into my life saying he’s my new Watcher.
    Now I’ve got a destiny and cool powers but no bright lights or fame, this Rat Pack wannabe telling me what to do, and the gig still doesn’t pay the rent. My trip to Vegas is definitely not working out like I planned.
Quote: “Can I get you a drink sir? No, we’re all out of the O Negative. How about I get you a stake instead?”
Roleplaying the Cocktail Waitress Slayer:
    All you really wanted to be was famous, not out every night hunting creatures that shouldn’t exist outside the Drive-Ins until you die. You thought you had escaped your destiny, but it caught up to you. You’re dreams of fame weren’t really working out, but you’re still not sure about embracing the destiny of being the Slayer.
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