Jenny Leland
Virtual Mekton Charecter Sheet 
NAME: Jenifer Leland

1D10:

Loc: 

1

Head 

2-4

Torso 

5

R.Arm 

6

L.Arm 

7-8

R.Leg 

9-10

L.Leg 

SP: 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Bonk: 
12 
 
CHAR TEMPLATE 
AGE 
 Anime Hunkette
16 
 
 
STATS 
   
5
Intelligence
 2
Education
5
Cool
 13
Stability
9
Reflexes
 18
Run MA
8
Attractiveness
 1.5
Jump
7
Empathy
 
A Leap
4
Tech Ability
 6
Stun
3
Luck
 60
Lift
7
Move Allowance
 4
EV
7
Body Type
 20
Throw
4
Money & Family
 45
Allowance
5
Relations W/ Par
 5
P. Rep
 
WEAPON  WA  RANGE  Shots  Damage  BV  Conc  Wt.  Cost 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
EQUIPMENT   WT   COST 
 School Uniform(s)    
 Deluxe VR Rig    
 VM DISK    
 Carryall    
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
SKILL Lvl IP Tot
 VM Programming +3     
 VM Pilot +7     
 VM Mele +6     
 VM Gunnery +3     
 VM Fighting +2     
 Expert: Sports +5     
 Fencing
+6 
   
 Swim 
+4 
   
 Athletics 
+4 
   
 Hand to Hand
+2 
   
 Seduction
+4 
   
 Awarenes
+3 
   
 Driving
+1 
   
 First Aid
+1 
   
       
       
       
       
       
       
A voice over the PA was calling the next players to their pods. "Be back in a minute - gotta throw some stuff in my locker" Jaired called as he headed toward the back.

"Must be nice to work here" Chiisai remarked heading to the sign in counter.

"My, My, the mighty Grasshopper is jealous I do believe" Teased Jenny.

"Who me? Never in his dreams!" Chiisai snorted.

Isa was watching the match in progress - a pair of custom Virtual Mektons were fighting it out in a small arena. The two tiny images were closing on each other. A red humanoid was skimming over the ground with large energy sword and a pistol. Opposing the red humanoid (the computers tagged it as "Flintlock") was a squat four-legged turreted monstrosity (tag read: Dancer").

Tiny missiles raced out of the legs of the quad and sought out the Flintlock with suicidal glee. The Flintlock started dodging and weaving, but a few still hit, ripping off a large sheet of armor from the pistol arm and the torso. Still closing the Flintlock fired its small pistol and missed the Dancer as it skipped out of the way.

"Hey Jenny, isn't that Mark and Sue out there?" Isa gestured to the ongoing fight.

"Think so, but I thought that Dancer wasn't finished".
PERSONAL INFORMATION:

Physical Description: 

ht: 5'8 (173 cm) wt: 135 lbs (61.2 kg) hair: red w/ black stripe (what else?:) eyes: blue
Nationality: South Africa. Tan female caucasian

Personality: 

competitive, but friendly and likable. has not lost sight of the fact that sports are meant to be fun - not an exercise in crushing others
Friends: 

Isa, Auzzie, Chiisai,Jaired
Enemies: 

none, but really doesn't like ANYONE from the Leechman academy
Relatives: 
  
TBD. (still working out part of her history)
Personal History: 

Jennifer grew up in the post- aparteid S, africa. her family is solidly in the working class -father is a offshore mining specialist (equipment operator), mother tended the house. Because they didn't have much money, jenny learned to entertain herself outdoors. Sports came to her naturally and her parents encouraged her (and pushed her education with threats of "no pass, no play"). Even though Jenny's greatest talent-swordwork cost a lot of money to train her, her parents considered it worth the effort (this has recently borne fruit, winning awards and potential for scholarship - despite average grades). Jenny's other passion - futball - has caused her opponants no end of grief when she runs (over) them into the ground. Still in the throes of puberty, Jenny is turning into a potential man-killer; good looks, a warm personableness, and the tendency to be an outragous flirt has resulted in many many boys chasing her - The problem is she doesn't even notice WHY.

She discovered VM after her family moved to Geocity - a friend at Kurosawa conned her into going to the Arena and into a pod.  Now she thinks it is almost as good as sports - she's picked up a small job working sales to pay for this (new) habit. Her natural skills and reflexes make her an above-average pilot for the amount of time she puts into VM

Since she started playing she has made several friends at the Arena where she hangs out. Isa she met a the door - helped her in, in fact.  Wondering how she could possibly play, she watched the 'little blind girl' stomp on several opponants. After the matches were finished she just HAD to know how she did it...and there was a friendship born. Jenny is a bit amazed at Isa's skills - it's never occured to her that a blind person would be incapable of doing things, but the way Isa does not back down from much because she is blind impresses her.

Because of her friendship with Isa, she eventually fell in with Chiisai and Jaired.  Chiisai she regards with friendly amusement - she thinks of him as a bit of a bludgeon in his views on life, unsubtle and a bit heavy handed.  Jaired she thinks of as an unmitigated bookworm, smart kid, but needs to get out more often (and she has been considering dragging him out, but he is oblivious to her plans...) (she has also has her eye on him for the junior prom....and,as usual, he doesn't have a clue. Poor guy).

Because of her lower middle class upbringing she has a bit of distrust for the "rich kids" - and the times she has competeted with the Leech academy (her words) has solidified that into an abiding dislike for them.

"Well it will be in a moment - Mark just took off one of her legs with that greatsword of his" Chiisai remarked.

"Typical male. Always thinks that brute force will win over manuverability". Jenny replied.

"There is no problem that a sufficient application of firepower won't solve" Chiisai shot back smugly.

"I'll give you both something to think about if you don't keep down - I'm trying to watch Sue finish of Mark" Isa cut into the budding arguement.

"What? Ohmygod she coded an entangler into that thing." Chiisais attention was back on the match.

"Told you, you over traditional asian you." Jenny smiled.

"One of these days, Jenny, I am going to take you out"

"Not on your life, boy, I already have a boyfriend."

"You know what I mean" he growled back.