Hood Stuff w/Friends (Training/Open)
Dec 9, 2019 10:42:21 GMT -7
Post by tulak on Dec 9, 2019 10:42:21 GMT -7
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Street Smarts
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is able to navigate the streets and personalities of whatever locale the user runs across.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gets a +10 bonus on all Local History and Sense Motive skill checks. If the user has 50 or more ranks in one of these skills, the bonus increases to +20 for that skill.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous.
He was headed into a bad part of town and death was fast approaching. The boredom was like a physical illness; he would have walked into the traffic of the streets but there weren’t any large vehicles. This part of the village was filled with bicycles, their riders mostly too small to cause any damage should he allow himself to be run over. Tu Lak looked along building walls and old stores and flower carts toting forgery-produced postcards from various adventurer’s locales. A few badly dressed older people crept in the background entering and exiting partially hidden corridors folded in by adjacent buildings.
He was hoping to spot one of the members of his own gang. Doesn’t seem like the ‘gang’ type eh gentle reader? Well, don’t make assumptions! Our young hero was indeed a type of juvenile delinquent, a ‘thug’, and although reformed he now needed access to some of his gang’s old associates. Wandering through the gritty upper middle-class slums with there freshly painted (beige) homes and freshly rode (beige) bicycles, and newly purchased (puce tinted with lilac hints suggesting fluorescent chartreuse) clothes and expensive accessories, it wasn’t difficult to imagine the pure savagery Tu Lak’s old crew engaged in.
They stole candy from babies.
This was the Yokushin part of town so the sugar was everywhere. Every corner had a candy shop, and every other corner sold something that should have been savory infused with sugar. Shoveled lazily into corners, piles of artificial sweetener purposely dumped onto the ground by posh Yokushin snobs was fought over by the few homeless drifters wandering the alleys. They got in toothless brawls over the useful powder, pocketing handfuls to hoard later, some of them were already shivering in withdrawal. A certain group of these suffering vagrants caught Tu Lak’s attention now as they stood near a recently closed vegan-bbq joint and were harassed by four rough looking teenagers.
Street Smarts
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is able to navigate the streets and personalities of whatever locale the user runs across.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gets a +10 bonus on all Local History and Sense Motive skill checks. If the user has 50 or more ranks in one of these skills, the bonus increases to +20 for that skill.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous.
He was headed into a bad part of town and death was fast approaching. The boredom was like a physical illness; he would have walked into the traffic of the streets but there weren’t any large vehicles. This part of the village was filled with bicycles, their riders mostly too small to cause any damage should he allow himself to be run over. Tu Lak looked along building walls and old stores and flower carts toting forgery-produced postcards from various adventurer’s locales. A few badly dressed older people crept in the background entering and exiting partially hidden corridors folded in by adjacent buildings.
He was hoping to spot one of the members of his own gang. Doesn’t seem like the ‘gang’ type eh gentle reader? Well, don’t make assumptions! Our young hero was indeed a type of juvenile delinquent, a ‘thug’, and although reformed he now needed access to some of his gang’s old associates. Wandering through the gritty upper middle-class slums with there freshly painted (beige) homes and freshly rode (beige) bicycles, and newly purchased (puce tinted with lilac hints suggesting fluorescent chartreuse) clothes and expensive accessories, it wasn’t difficult to imagine the pure savagery Tu Lak’s old crew engaged in.
They stole candy from babies.
This was the Yokushin part of town so the sugar was everywhere. Every corner had a candy shop, and every other corner sold something that should have been savory infused with sugar. Shoveled lazily into corners, piles of artificial sweetener purposely dumped onto the ground by posh Yokushin snobs was fought over by the few homeless drifters wandering the alleys. They got in toothless brawls over the useful powder, pocketing handfuls to hoard later, some of them were already shivering in withdrawal. A certain group of these suffering vagrants caught Tu Lak’s attention now as they stood near a recently closed vegan-bbq joint and were harassed by four rough looking teenagers.
