Slayer Quest
Calling 1.1
Your name is Sarah Jones, and you'd describe yourself as an ordinary girl from an ordinary suburb. Well, maybe that's selling yourself a little short. You've always had a pretty extreme gift for sports and PE class, and if you'd been a guy you think you'd have been scouted for a pro sports team by this point in your life. You used to go to a local state school - good but not great - but your mum met a guy last year and things changed. Your birth father is long gone, and your mum won't talk about him.
Rob, your step-dad, is loaded. Most of the time, life seems the same; then he goes and buys a new TV because the old one was a bit buggy. It's a serious change in your economic station, and with that came a change in school just in time for your fourteenth birthday. Gone was the state school with it's relaxed uniform and standard-issue school hall, in was the wearing of blazers and new construction you were fairly certain costed more than it took to build your entire previous school.
Whatever your status at your last school, you were hopeful that you'd manage to fit in at your new school. It's a fair journey from your new house, but having to wake up half an hour earlier to get to school on time is only the second worst thing to happen to you this year. You've started to break things - at first just fragile things, a little too much pressure here and there. Now, though, you crushed your bathroom doorknob in pre-breakfast haze.
You'd say that you've always been stronger than average - but there's stronger than average and this. This is different. You'd feel like a drunken bull, only you seemed to have acquired a disturbing level of agility and manual dexterity. That wasn't the most disturbing part, though. Ever since this morning, you'd known how to fight.
Not just how to win a playground scuffle, but how to fight for real. At least, you thought it was for real. Most of the stuff floating around in your head seems like something from a martial arts movie; not real life. When you picked up the knife to spread some nutella on your toast, you knew how to kill some in twelve different ways with it. A dozen methods of murder with a
butter knife.
Something deeply messed up was going on.
What option did you have other than going to school, though? It's not like you could just skip the first day of school, and your mum was strict about sick days. So you'd just have to suck it up and save freaking out over your super-murder-powers for tonight. After all, rich people sent their kids to this school so how bad could it be?
Whilst walking from the train station to school, through what looked like a trendy shopping district, you started to get a feeling. Calling it a feeling didn't do it justice, but you didn't know what else to call it. It felt like a cold, desperate hunger - in a very specific direction. Feeling not unjustifiably confident that you could deal with whatever was making you feel like that, you made your way off the main street. Soon you were walking into a mess of side streets and back alleys.
What you saw almost made you throw up. There, in an alley shielded from the sun, a man in ragged clothing stood over a fresh corpse. Blood was everywhere, pooling beneath a jagged gash in what had once been a woman's neck. The man standing over the woman's body, and somehow you didn't scream.
The man - no, he clearly wasn't a man - had a monstrous face and glowing eyes. Fangs extended from his mouth, gore dripping from his lips. Yet, despite every rational expectation that your instincts should be screaming 'predator' at you, they weren't. No, you felt like you wanted to fight - like you wanted to
hunt. You dropped your school bag and walked forwards, excitement pounding in your brains.
"Hey lady, thi is my-" he began, but you didn't want to listen. You rushed forward, kicking off the wall of the alley into a spinning kick that collided with the creature's head. He went flying, slamming into the opposite wall of the alley. You didn't let up, slamming his head into the wall again and again.
He squirmed out of your grip, bleeding and bruised; snarling as he rushed at you. His fists seemed to be almost in slow motion, as you weaved through a fast but unskilled barrage of punches.
Instinctively, you knew how to win this fight. How to get justice for the dead woman. How to stop this creature. You smashed the top of a wooden crate, picking up a broken piece of wood and feeling it in your hand. Then, you moved. You were so fast you were almost a blur; the wood jutting out of the creature's back for a split second before it turned to dust.
You blinked as the dust began to blow away in the wind, and looked at the dead woman with one last, mournful glance before you hurried away.
At school, what are you? A geek who never really fit in, someone with an occult obsession - and perhaps the stirrings of real power - or one of the popular kids?
[x] Geek Package
- Nerd Quality: +1 to Intelligence and Perception, +2 to Computers skill, -1 to social tests
- Misfit Drawback: -2 to influence tests at school
- Attractive 1: +1 bonus to social tests in certain situations
- Natural Toughness: +4 Armor against blunt force
- Situational Awareness: +2 to notice tests
- Iron Mind: Immunity to thought or emotion controlling spells
- +3 Points towards computers
[x] Wannabe Mage Package
- Sorcery 1: Cast spells in combat, gain a +1 bonus to various magical tests, cast spells more often without penalty, telekinesis
- Misfit Drawback: -2 to influence tests at school
- Good Occult Library Quality: take no penalty on research rolls, holds 40 spells
- The Sight: can see magic
- +4 Points towards occultism (This is what you cast magic with)
[x] Popular Kid Package
- Attractive 2: +2 bonus to social tests in certain situations
- Contact 1 [Popular Kids]: Provides rumors, gossip, etc
- Psychic VIsions: See flashes of the future at plot important points
- +5 Points towards Influence Skill (Essentially persuasion/diplomacy)
This quest uses a slightly modified version of the BtVS RPG. Basic mechanics are 1d10+skill+attribute. 9 is one succes, see
this chart for more. Combat, some other rolls are opposed. Full char sheet and more coming next update. XP and drama points will be awarded for omakes, fanart, witty or well written posts.