I'm using my bare-boned, always under construction, retro-designed "
Guns & Gasmasks" rules for this game.
Drop on into the game at any time. Just make up a character using my rules, PM me with any questions. Come and go as you please. We'll be using the honor system for rolling dice, and a lot of the more complicated rules we'll houserule where necessary.
Here's Scene One: Vanderbee Station
You buncha misfits and ruinrunners are all up at Vanderbee Station, a little flyspeck town on the edge of the wastelands. Aint much to do up here, cept drink the fermented swill what passes for liquor and waste your little lives away.
There's a whorehouse and waterin hole that's good for that, and maybe findin a bullet in your back, and not much else.
There's an ol trading post, got the occasional rarity and notion, but usually just got old cans of food, ammo (mostly reliable reloads), and louse-ridden blankets.
Man in charge here is Guvnor Mikul Pepsee. Sometimes the Guvnor got work for thems with strong backs and itchy trigger fingers, and some of them what start out freelancin for the Guv sometimes get to join the town militia.
If'n you got the notion, you can talk to him, or drop into the waterin hole, or maybe just wander round a bit.
While your thinkin it over, a homely looking cur wanders over to you. Damn dogs thick as thieves in this town, and bout half as trustworthy most of the time - wild ones'll bite you as soon as look at you - but this one looks fair friendly.
There's a voice callin out. A deep, gruff dirt caked voice: "Hey, Asshole, what you think you doing with my dog?"