Richards is carefully scaning the ground looking for the spore of his quarry.
His mind thinks back to his landing, and how quickly he got roped into this little
side job. Shaking his head at speaking before thinking he moved on down the trail.
Something was preying on the Rail workers . . . Richards knew it was one of the big cats,
just not sure which one, but what he could tell this cat had a taste for man.
Sorry finally clued in . . . we're in BRAZIL!!!
As he methodically worked his way down the trail; motion to his left grabs his attention.
Using the pre-arranged hand signal for spy-glass his porter/guide quickly hands him the
requested item . . .
"Oh crap!" Tossing the spy-glass to the porter Richards quickly unshoulders his Sharps
and lines up his shot . . .
Skills: Methods
Arithmetic: Calculation +1(Intelligence); Probability +1(Intelligence);
Marksmanship: Focus +1(Will); Aim +2 (Perception); Wait For It +2(Will)
Skills:Tricks
Calm Nerves (Add Will to Agility)