Str 3 Dex
4 Con 4
Per 3 Wil 3
Fast Reaction Time (2)
Hard to Kill (3)
Nerves of Steel (3)
Situational Awareness (2)
Driving (Car) 2
First Aid 1
Guns (Auto Rifle) 4
Guns (Handgun) 2
Guns (Gren. Launcher) 2#
Guns (Lt. Machine Gun) 2#
Guns (Shotgun) 2*
Guns (Submachine Gun) 2*
Survival (Forest) 2
With only slight modification, this archetype could be
used for a Militia member or a Survivalist.
Assault Rifle, Class IV Vest, Class II Helmet, Combat
Webbing, Flashlight, Grenades
Honor. Duty. Sacrifice. All that shit. I bought it
though, that's why I signed up. One C.O. said women can't make good
soldiers because we are too emotional. Guess he never heard of Lorena
Bobbit or Charlie Manson's girls, eh? I stayed in and moved up --
showed them all.
Then the PHADE virus happened -- AIDS redesigned by a
pissed-off Stephen King. We started rounding up the infected citizens
at medical research camps. I got assigned head of security at one of
them. It made me proud -- soldiering is about saving people, not just
Talk about a combat post. We had zombies coming at us
all night, every night. We lost soldiers, but we did our job -- we
gave the scientists time to find a cure.
Then the order came down. Liquidate the infected.
Yeah, it was ugly, but I told myself -- cold, murderous logic was the
only solution. Just like that, we were going door to door. We gave
the children lollipops for being brave when they got their
"shots". We zipped up the body bags and tossed them into
Good soldier, I kept thinking, good soldier.
"We've got the zombies contained to a 3 block
radius. Call in an airstrike. Yes, I know there are still civilians
in there, Corporal. Make the call."
Artwork by: George Vasilakos
Flavor Text by: Albert Bruno III