Planet Motherfucker is a cesspool of filth and vice, and you're just the hound to roll around in it to root out the stink. And someone has to stop all those old farmers in monster costumes—when they're not actual monsters, that is—from scaring people off their land and buying it on the cheap.
You probably pal around with a gang of well-meaning but bumbling humans, and end up stuck with all the hard and scary work. But they'd be helpless—and most likely dead—without you, so lucky for them you're on the case!
Crime Canine
Attributes: Agility d6, Smarts d8, Spirit d6, Strength d4, Vigor d6
Skills: Fighting d6, Investigation d8, Lockpicking d6, Notice d8+2, Stealth d6, Tracking d10
Derived: Pace 8, Parry 5, Toughness 5
Hindrances: Curious, Disability (No Opposable Thumbs, or Quadrupedal, or Speech Impediment), Loyal
Edges: Alertness, Fleet-Footed
Gear: Backpack, Camera, Flashlight, Lockpicks, Magnifying Glass, Rope (10') (x3), Toolkit, Whistle, $48 In Trap-Making Accessories and Assorted Sleuthing Paraphenalia
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