Arnette Hossenfelder - Revision history

Gigermann: /* Contact */

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Gigermann at 21:20, 15 November 2024

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Gigermann at 05:05, 15 November 2024

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Gigermann at 05:01, 15 November 2024

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 ===Contact===
 Category: Technical/Trade (Equines)<br>
-Core Skill: Professional Skill (Groom)
+Core Skill: Professional Skill (Groom)-15
 =Traits=

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 *Won't tolerate being called a liar
 ===Contact===
-Category: Technical/Trade (Equines)
+Category: Technical/Trade (Equines)<br>
 Core Skill: Professional Skill (Groom)

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 ===Contact===
 Category: Technical/Trade (Equines)
 =Traits=

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 <p>His past is a bit of a mystery, as he generally avoids talking about it. "Hoss" says was born sixty years ago, somewhere back East. It's generally inferred he is a freed slave, who worked with his master's horses in his youth. However he got there, the story goes that he ended up in San Fransisco, and joined up with the California Company on their way to the San Juan Mountains of Southwest Colorado to found a new mining camp, what would eventually be incorporated as [[:Category:Babylon|Babylon]]. He's been running the livery at the camp, and the town, since it began. He's a good fellow, does a good job, and helps people whenever he can. But he still can't seem to shake the idea that he's somehow a lesser being, and lives in constant fear that he's one wrong word or deed away from being thrown out of town.</p>
 <!--<p>During the Reprisal Raid (presumably by the McCastle gang), he was too afraid to fight back, so he hid in the livery and did his best to avoid attracting the raiders' attention—their attention was focused on main street, so the livery was mostly spared. Afterward, he helped put out fires and tend the injured, and nobody ever called him out as a coward. Even so, he still feels terrible about it, and avoids talking or looking at anyone, lest they bring it up. </p>
-<p>The eventual arrival of the [[Bill Hatcher|new sheriff]] and his deputies brought a significant amount of bullying with it, and these days, he's of half a mind to walk away from the enterprise entirely.</p>-->
+<p>The eventual arrival of the [[Bill Hatcher|new marshal]] and his deputies brought a significant amount of bullying with it, and these days, he's of half a mind to walk away from the enterprise entirely.</p>-->
 *Don't want no goddamned trouble. Don't need no goddamned trouble…
 *Ain't had a drop of liquor in seventeen years

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 =Details=
 <p>His past is a bit of a mystery, as he generally avoids talking about it. "Hoss" says was born sixty years ago, somewhere back East. It's generally inferred he is a freed slave, who worked with his master's horses in his youth. However he got there, the story goes that he ended up in San Fransisco, and joined up with the California Company on their way to the San Juan Mountains of Southwest Colorado to found a new mining camp, what would eventually be incorporated as [[:Category:Babylon|Babylon]]. He's been running the livery at the camp, and the town, since it began. He's a good fellow, does a good job, and helps people whenever he can. But he still can't seem to shake the idea that he's somehow a lesser being, and lives in constant fear that he's one wrong word or deed away from being thrown out of town.</p>
 *Don't want no goddamned trouble. Don't need no goddamned trouble…
 *Ain't had a drop of liquor in seventeen years

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 =Traits=
 Big-guy, still strong for his age; Professional animal-handling (horses); Basic veterinarian (horses); Basic blacksmithing; Reads & cyphers "well enough"; Mostly harmless; Honest-to-a-fault; Shy; Low self-esteem, sometimes leading to low-grade depression
 =Notes=