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Weird Weird West
System Detials
System available at → https://tmcgry.itch.io/weird-weird-west
Powered by the Apocalypse (2d6 + Stat)
Single page character sheet
No leveling
Trauma slots instead of HP
Gain luck points on rolls of 6-
Players Should Read Pages
Character Creation
Pick Playbook
Assign Attributes
Pick Background and starting items
Answer backstory and background questions
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Name and describe your horse
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Backstory Questions
How'd you get those scars (d6):
An accident as a child that I don’t quite remember.
A fist fight with someone bigger and meaner than me… but they had it coming.
A misfire from a rifle, that has misfired ever since, no matter the wielder.
A group of thugs beat me up outside a saloon, screaming something about heresy and death.
An operation from when I was a teenager - my parents said it was to cure my “talking in tongues”.
War, plain and simple. The price of doing my duty, a price I’d gladly pay again.
Custom
Unfortunate Family (d6):
A grandparent suffered from a rare blood disease, and a ravenous hunger.
A cousin was known to commune with spirits, devils, and vagabond entities.
A sibling unwittingly sold their a part of their soul to an otherworldly beast… and mentioned you by name.
An uncle committed the wrong sin, and there is now a black mark against your family.
A parent is from an ancient bloodline, and you sometimes see your ancestor’s memories in your dreams.
A family friend harbored secret, forbidden knowledge, and was hunted for it.
Custom
A dark and violent past (d6):
You killed in self defense, when a dark stranger spoke unspeakable words to you.
You killed for love, after a blackened soul tried to steal them away.
You killed for passion, when you realized the power coursing through your veins.
You killed for greed, for desire, for lust; you want it all and you’re not ashamed.
You killed in desperation, backed into a corner, doing what you had to do.
You killed for duty, for honor, because you know your place; some fingers give the order, and some fingers pull the trigger
Custom
Where did you get that gun (d6)?
Won it in a card duel against someone who almost seemed to want to lose.
Found it buried in a chest at the base of the tree in your childhood home.
A gift from an old employer, bribing you into silence.
Stolen from a corpse, who self-evidently couldn’t use it properly anyway.
A prize from an enemy, who died cursing your name and screaming at hell.
Bought, fair and square… with blood on your hands and someone else’s money to spend.
Custom