2D6 Careers [BUNDLE]

Publisher: Michael Brown

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	Career: Assassin Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	I couldn’t help but mentally compare our visitor with Vajra. Chandri and Vajra both had flowing dark hair and flashing eyes, and both favored silken scarves and sashes. Both also had no problem ending opponents, but that’s where they differed. Vajra preferred the messy, warning-to-others type of kill. Chandri was a quiet knife in the shadows followed by an equally quiet disappearance into same. I wasn’t sure who I was more afraid of. However, Vajra sat stoically at the Colonel’s side as he discussed the particulars of the proposed mission with Chandri, a professional assassin. “We’re on kind of a tight time frame, but we’ve already kicked in a bonus for that,” The Colonel was asking. “Think you can handle it?&rdquo…
	Career: Barbarian Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	The large man stood stoically behind Dur Corso as he and the Colonel haggled the price of our next job; a heavily-muscled figure, standing ramrod-straight, arms crossed. Natural furs and leathers struggled to cover a frame that looked like it was adapted to hard labor and fighting. A mane of uncombed hair and a full beard framed a craggy face, softened only slightly by hazel eyes. A large sword — thankfully sheathed — dangled from his belt, and furred boots secured by thongs protected his feet. The giant reminded me of a fictional character I had read about once …Connor? Kenan? The name escaped me. I tried to return my attention to the Colonel’s negotiations, but my mind kept wandering to the sort of damage he could do with that sword… …
	Career: Citizen Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	I kept one eye peeled over my shoulder. Across the table from me, The Colonel sipped his tea. Berlin busied himself more with tucking into his…what did the server call it? I forget…with great relish, not even looking about from time to time to see if danger was afoot. Out of force of habit, I glanced around the small café. It seemed to attract quite the clientele, from arrogant milespire professionals down to a few sewernauts, who were engaged in an animated game of chaax over steaming cups of kaff. “Would you gentles like anything else?” I started at the server’s question. I hadn’t even heard her approach! The Colonel, however, looked sedately up at her from his pad. “Another cup of tea, please, and looks like my fri…
	Career: First Responder Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	I stumbled around in the darkness, lungs burning as they vainly tried to expel the smoke I had inhaled. I called out for The Colonel, Berlin, and Vajra through sporadic and worsening fits of coughing. The roar of the flames grew louder and the smoke made it impossible to make my way standing up any longer. Not that it was a problem. Each fit of coughing doubled me over, and I found myself sinking to my knees repeatedly as my senses began reeling. I snapped suddenly awake — I must’ve blacked out! I glanced over to my left; the flames were in the room now, licking closer as they consumed everything. I tried to will my body to stand. It wasn’t having it. All I could do was cough as I watched my end draw closer. Just then, I heard the sound of the wooden…
	Career: Physician Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	The art of medicine has been practiced by humans for thousands of years. Since prehistoric times, when the healing power of certain plants and other natural materials was first discovered, medicine has undertaken a slow but inexorable advance, each new discovery building or improving upon those before it. At the forefront of this advance were those who took up the art of healing, at first blending primitive lore with religious overtones; but with the coming of such luminaries as Hippocrates, Galen, Imhotep, Avicenna, and Sushruta, more rational applications of medicine began to take root. These were among the first of those known today as doctors, or Physicians. Physicians in Cepheus Engine and the Original Science Fiction Roleplaying Game (OSFRPG) need no longer be consigned to the bac…
	Career: Salvor Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	The Colonel and the salvor’s assistant talked animatedly as they walked through the breaker’s yard, Berlin and I close behind. Turned out they had both served in the Marines. I kept my mind focused on the planning how to remove enough phase-point discriminators to finish fixing the drives without destroying them. I heard Berlin give a gasp. The Colonel and the salvor must’ve heard him too, because they slowed their pace, looking back at him quizzically. Berlin grabbed my arm with one hand and pointed excitedly with the other at a half-hidden hulk in the near distance. “Bel! That one! Is that…?” Sitting in the yard was the Ginger Maru! The old freighter was almost a legend; stories of her and her eccentric crew — and the v…
	Career: Security Guard Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	They don’t always wear red… Right on cue, the alarms on the other side of the complex went off and we heard the telltale sound of gunshots. Vajra and Berlin were making the devil’s own distraction. At the sound of the commotion, the Colonel and I took off across the open space, me focused on making it to the doorway beyond and him with his eyes looking for sudden trouble, the barrel of his assault rifle only a split-second behind his gaze. A guard suddenly stepped out of the doorway ahead of us. He clearly wasn’t expecting this kind of trouble. Poor kid — and he was a kid; couldn’t’ve been more than 20, probably his first real job — suddenly found himself up close and personal with the business end of an assault …
	Career: Star Marshal Regular price: 0 Bundle price: 0 Format: Watermarked PDF	“Evenin’, Anse,” Shaughnessy boomed as she entered the saloon. She chose not to see the bartender hastily relocate something beneath the bar. “Evenin’, Marshal,” he replied, glancing briefly to a group of scruffy men at a nearby table. Shaughnessy made her way over to them. Three of the men saw her as she approached and shifted uneasily in their chairs. But she was after their leader, Rayze Walstin, wanted for armed robbery and murder. Walstin appeared to ignore her as he took a long swig from a battered tankard. “Evenin’, Marshal,” he offered, mocking the bartender’s greeting without meeting her gaze. “An’ what can I do for ya tonight?” “You can come with me peacefully…