Lawman

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Name: Lawman
True Name: Officer Long Fu XP.:0
Occupation: District Police Officer (Rookie)
Alignment: Principled P.P.E.: 17
Hit Points: 51 S.D.C.: 147
Experience Level: 1 Chi: 20
I.Q.: 7 Age: 21
M.A.: 12 Sex: Male
M.E.: 9 Weight: 153 lbs.
P.S.: 17 Height: 5' 5"
P.P.: 10 Land of Origin: Hong Kong, China
P.E.: 20 Birth Order: Adopted
P.B.: 22-60% Charm/Impress
Spd.: 26 Disposition: Tough guy, self-reliant, cocky, a lone wolf

Super Abilities
Focus is on Endurance and Strength
Superhuman Strength
Can carry 3,400 lbs. and lift 5,100 lbs.
Fatigues at half normal rate.
Power Punch
Power Kick
Force of Will

Equipment
1 year old Dodge Charger
2 On Duty Auto Pistols: 15 9mm rounds, 3.8 lbs., 3D6 Damage
2 Tonfa: 1D6+2 Damage, +1 Disarm

Valuables:
Life Savings: $3,660

Scholastic Skills: Trade School
Police/Law Enforcement
W.P. Semi-Auto Pistol
Radio: Basic: 65%
Criminal Science: 55%
Law: 45%
Streetwise: 39%

Every man Skills
Automobile: 78%
Basic Mathematics: 65%
Chinese: 80%
Literacy: Simplified Chinese: 55%
English: 75%

Physical Training
Acrobatics
Sense of Balance: 72%
Walk tightrope or high wire: 73%
Climb rope: 82%
Back flip: 65%
Athletics
Body Building & Weight Lifting
Climbing: 70%
Prowl: 45%
Wrestling
Escape Artist: 40%
Detect Ambush: 40%
Interrogation: 50%
Pick Locks: 40%
Paired Weapons: All

Secondary Skills
Advanced Mathematics: 50%
W.P. Blunt
Race Car: 58%
First Aid: 50%
Recognize Weapon Quality: 30%
Running
Find Contraband & Illegal Weapons: 30%
Computer Operation: 45%
Literacy: English: 35%

Combat Skills: Aggressive and Deadly Combat
No. of Attacks: 5+1 Auto kick
Strike: +1 with blunt Parry: +1, +2 with blunt Dodge: +1 Damage: +2 Roll: +4 Pull Punch: +1 Initiative: +1 Kick: Auto kick: 2D4, Karate kick: 2D6 Special: Body block/tackle: 1D4, Pin/Incapacitate on 18-20, Crush/Squeeze: 1D4, Entangle, Body flip/throw: 1D6, Karate punch: 2D4
Bonuses to Save: +30% vs. coma/death, +3 vs. magic, +5 vs. poison, +2 vs. disease

Weapon Proficiencies
Semi-Auto Pistol +3 Aimed, +1 Burst

Armour: Point Blank Vest
A.R.: 10 S.D.C.: 70 Weight: 14 lbs.
Origin:
Long grew up in Kowloon City in Hong Kong. He had always idolized Bolo Yeung’s movies for his martial arts prowess, but most of all that he was so powerfully built and had won the Mr. Hong Kong bodybuilding championship 10 years straight. Long wanted to be just like him. However, his family was dirt poor and there was no way that they could send him to learn at a dojo or even get him some weights to start training. He started working with his father doing construction whenever they could find work when Long was only eight years old. The family loved one another dearly even with their shortcomings. Then one day, when Long was 14, something terrible happened. An outbreak of SARS swept through the slums and since they were so malnourished and in poor health it took his parents away from him, but before it did his mother gave him every last cent of the savings she had kept hidden to send him to America to live with her brother. Long cried all that night with his dead mother in his arms. After burying them the next day he called his uncle Xi Fu in Century Station and he made arrangements to have Long come live with him. It was a much different life than in Hong Kong. The living arrangements were not so different. (A tiny apartment, huge crowds of people) But his uncle was a hard man. Not to mention that Long had never been to a school before. Long did everything that he could to be good and do what he was told. After all, his uncle had been generous enough to take him in. But the man was impossible to please. He worked as a janitor in a dojo down the street. After school he would go there and watch through the window at the students and then go home and practice the moves on the roof of his building. He got quite good, too. On the weekends he would go back to the school to use the gym. Then another terrible thing happened one day. In his senior year, he found out his uncle wasn’t just a janitor at the dojo. He was also an enforcer for the Tong. His uncle decided that Long had gotten strong enough and could fight well enough that he was ready to join the organization. He gave Long a bag of heroin that he had gotten from his boss and told him to go to school and sell it to everybody. By the time he got back from school he wanted his pocket empty of heroin and full of money or Long would get a beating to within an inch of his life. And he had better not keep any of the money for himself because then uncle would surely kill him. Long left the apartment and ran away as fast as he could, dropping the bag down a sewer drain as he went. He was so ashamed that his own family was in the Tong and a drug dealer, but at the same time he couldn’t turn his own family over to the police. That would go against everything he had ever been taught. 1. Family always comes first. But he just couldn’t sell drugs. He couldn’t! He never went back to the school either. That’s the first place they would look for him. He ran and ran and ran all the way across town. Finally, he came to a little hole in the wall diner that had a help wanted sign. Long went in and asked for a job. The old man behind the counter saw how bad off the kid was and took pity on him. What Long didn’t know was that this old man was actually The Boogeyman hero from years ago. Eventually, the old man was able to get the kid to open up and let the whole story spill out. The old man saw in this kid a little of himself and knew that he could someday be great. So, he offered him a job and a place to stay until he could get on his own two feet. Long never found out who the old man really was, but while he stayed with him the old man trained him good and hard. He also suggested that he try out for the police academy. “You could really make a difference over there. But I can tell you right now that you shouldn’t always rely on the department for answers. There’s a lot of bureaucracy and politics over there. Sometimes to really make a difference you might have to go outside the rules of the law.” Long was very confused and tried to ask what the old man meant, but he wouldn’t say anything else and just kept changing the subject. Long was able to get his GED and get into the police academy. He graduated with highest honors. He was assigned to a precinct and he started going on his regular patrol. Then he got a call on the radio about a shooting in the same area as his old neighborhood. In fact, it was the same street he used to live on. His partner, who had been on the beat for a few months already, said to ignore it. “You don’t go into The Minotaur’s territory. Ever.” Jayce was a good partner if possibly a little bit cowardly. Long didn’t care. At the next stop light he got out of the black & white and started running toward the scene. When he got there all he found was his uncle lying face down on the sidewalk bleeding his life’s blood. Long asked around desperately for witnesses, but no one would even look at him or open their door for him. That was when Jayce grabbed him from behind and dragged him back to the patrol car. They got out of that neighborhood as quickly as possible. When Long got back to the precinct, he was given a reprimand for insubordination. He understood now what the old man meant. “Sometimes to really make a difference you might have to go outside the rules of the law.”