<strong>Name:</strong>Shu Ruan<strong>Passion:</strong>Glory<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4<strong>Skills:</strong>Gadgets( ) Engineer( ) Firearms( )<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.( ) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>10(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>0(8)<br/><hr/>Shu cocks his head faintly, before shrugging and unslinging his grenade launcher.  "Looks like my kind of town," he notes, making sure the safety's off (not that it works very well anyway) and slamming a cartridge into the chamber.  "Better yet, we don't even have to go searching around for Deng.  He's being awfully considerate today.  Or just cocky.  Either way."