Max Rockatansky - Wasteland Warrior

Name: Max Rockatansky

Sex: M

Species: Human

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 205lbs

Age: 37

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Blue

Skin Color: Tanned

Personality: Max is fairly reserved, however he enjoys talking about cars and is willing to help those in need, even if he does come off as reluctant to do so.

Weakness: Trained for the wasteland. Might not remember a time before the apocalypse.

Profession: Survivor

Weapons: Sawed-off double barreled shotgun.

Armor: Leather.

Items: V8 Pursuit Special


Skills: 

First Aid - +1 CS to Reasoning for stabilizing an injury on another person to aid in healing. If someone is dying this skill can help save them. A green roll instead of a yellow roll is needed for stabilization, and a yellow roll instead of a red roll is needed to bring them to 1hp.

Mechanics

Demolitionist - Knows is or her way around explosives and bombs. +1 CS to reasoning when making ( or disarming ) explosives.

Law Enforcement - Applies Law, Investigation, Forensics, and Marksmanship abilities. Counts as two skills.



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Stats: 

Fighting: Excellent
Agility: Excellent
Strength: Typical
Endurance: Remarkable

Reasoning: Excellent
Intuition: Remarkable
Psyche: Excellent

Hit Points: 76
Stamina Points: 73
Mana: 70



Biography:

After a nuclear war in the near future, much of Australia had fallen into anarchy. There were still places where civilization continued on, albeit under higher circumstances of urban decay. The highways between the cities were the worst, with marauding gangs engaging in all sorts of brigandage.

Max Rockatansky was the finest cop on the Main Force Patrol, a special unit assigned to policing the highways of the outback. The MFP frequently clashed with the thugs living on the fringes of society, the worst of them running in a gang led by the infamous Toecutter.

When Max’s friend Goose was killed, Max decided to quit the force. His friend’s death had put him in fear of dying and never seeing his family again. Even more importantly, Max was afraid that he was starting to like working on the edge a little too much and would become as bad as the men he chased if he continued.

In a horrible coincidence, Max and his family ran into Toecutter while on vacation. Toecutter’s gang killed Max’s son and left his wife in critical condition. Insane with grief, Max went on a rampage. He stole the V-8 and hunted down Toecutter and his gang, killing every last one of them.

His revenge complete, Max lost himself in the no-man’s-land of the Australian wastes, where even the cities were bombed-out ruins and people either lived in primitive settlements or as part of nomadic vehicular gangs.