Uberworld Home | Campaigns Home | Character Database | FAQs | Organisations | Candy Bag Gang |
Herbert "Herb" Weinermann
Cost Characteristic Value Roll Notes
20 STR 30 15- Lift: 1600.0kg; HTH: 6d6; END: [3]
33 DEX 21 13- OCV: 7  DCV: 7
20 CON 20 13-
4 BODY 12 11-
2 INT 12 11- PER Roll: 11-/13-
0 EGO 10 11- ECV: 3; Mental Defense: 0
5 PRE 15 12- PRE Attack: 3d6
0 COM 10 11-
4 PD 10   Total: 20 PD (10 rPD)
6 ED 10   Total: 20 ED (10 rED)
19 SPD 5   Phases: 3, 5, 8, 10, 12
0 REC 10   Running: 6" / 12"
0 END 40   Swimming: 2" / 4"
3 STUN 40  
E.Bunny | Summary
Real Name: Herbert "Herb" Weinermann Hair Color: Brown
Concept: Weapon Master Eye Color: Brown
Affiliation: Candy Bag Gang Height & Weight: 5' 8" (2.73 m) / 220 lbs (99.79 kg)
Played By: NPC Nationality: American
Created By: Noah Thorp Place of Birth: New York, New York
GM: NPC Date of Birth: August 10, 1971
Cost Powers END
40 Eggzooka: Multipower, 60-point reserve, (60 Active Points); all slots IAF (-1/2)
3u 1) Bad Egg: Energy Blast 4d6, Area Of Effect Nonselective (4" Radius; +3/4), No Normal Defense (LS: Self Contained Breathing; +1) (55 Active Points); 8 Charges (-1/2), IAF (-1/2)
3u 2) Exploding Egg: Energy Blast 8d6, Explosion (+1/2) (60 Active Points); 8 Charges (-1/2), IAF (-1/2)
4u 3) Jelly Beans Filled Egg: Energy Blast 3d6+1, 500 Charges (+1), Autofire (20 shots; +1 1/2) (59 Active Points); IAF (-1/2)
3u 4) Marshmallow Peeps(tm) Filled Egg: Summon 64 50-point Marshmallow Peeps(tm), Ranged (+1/2) (60 Active Points); 8 Charges (-1/2), IAF (-1/2)
3u 5) Peanut Butter Filled Egg: Entangle 3d6, 3 DEF (Stops A Given Sense Group: Sight Group), Sticky (+1/2) (60 Active Points); 8 Charges (-1/2), IAF (-1/2)
3u 6) Plastic Grass Filled Egg: Change Environment 16" radius, -6" Running, Long-Lasting: Permanent (60 Active Points); 8 Charges (-1/2), IAF (-1/2)
30 Bunny Costume: Armor (10 PD/10 ED)
17 Bunny Hop: Leaping +12" (18" forward, 9" upward) (x4 Noncombat) 2
12 Rabbit Ears I: High Range Radio Perception (Radio Group)
4 Rabbit Ears II: +2 PER with Hearing Group
8 Rabbit Ears III: Ultrasonic Perception (Hearing Group), Increased Arc Of Perception (360 Degrees)
Cost Talents
3 Give me a moment and I'll add this up: Lightning Calculator
6 Lucky Rabbits Foot: Combat Luck (3 PD/3 ED)
22 My Rabbit Senses are Tingling: Danger Sense (immediate vicinity, out of combat, Function as a Sense, Intuitional) 11-
Cost Martial Arts
Maneuver Phase OCV DCV Notes
28 Generic Martial Arts
Block 1/2 +2 +2 Block, Abort
Dodge 1/2 -- +5 Dodge, Affects All Attacks, Abort
Kick 1/2 -2 +1 12d6 Strike
Punch 1/2 +0 +2 10d6 Strike
Throw 1/2 +0 +1 8d6 +v/5, Target Falls
+2 HTH Damage Class(es)
Cost Skills
9 +3 with Eggzooka
3 Acrobatics 13-
3 Acting 12-
3 Breakfall 13-
3 Climbing 13-
3 Contortionist 13-
10 Defense Maneuver I-IV
0 Everyman Skills
AK: New York, New York 11-
Acting 8-
Climbing 8-
Concealment 8-
Conversation 8-
Deduction 8-
Language: English (Idiomatic, native accent)
[Notes: Native Language]
PS: Accountant 11-
Paramedics 8-
Persuasion 8-
Shadowing 8-
Stealth 8-
TF: Small Motorized Ground Vehicles
[Notes: Custom Mod is Everyman Skill]
2 KS: Banking 11-
3 Shadowing 11-
3 Sleight Of Hand 13-
3 Stealth 13-
200+ Disadvantages
15 Distinctive Features: Man in a Bunny Suit
20 Hunted: Local Law Enforcement 8-
15 Hunted: Mystery 8-
5 Money: Poor
10 Physical Limitation: Allergies
20 Psychological Limitation: Doesn't Want to be a Villain
10 Psychological Limitation: Easily Flustered
20 Psychological Limitation: Inferiority Complex
10 Social Limitation: Not Taken Seriously
15 Social Limitation: Public Identity
10 Unluck: 2d6
0 Experience Points
E.Bunny | Points Summary
Characteristics Cost: 116 Base Points: 200
Powers Cost: 130 Disadvantages: 150
Talents Cost: 31 Total Experience: 0
Perks Cost: 0 Spent Experience: 0
Martial Arts Cost: 28 Unspent Experience: 0
Skills Cost: 45 Total Points: 350

Herb sat at the kitchen table in his grungy apartment drinking coffee in his boxers and an undershirt reading the classified ads. He ran a hand over his stubbly face, and wondered when he last shaved. Was it a week ago? The memory was painful. A week ago his whole life had came crashing down. His job with the bank had suddenly disappeared in a downsizing. Now Herb was out of a job. It wasn’t long after he had lost his job, that his wife of ten years, Dolores left him, for another woman. Herb hadn’t seen it coming. Then to top it off his dog bit him. Herb couldn’t help but rub his derriere. At least Dolores took the dog with her.

So here Herb sat, remembering his past contemplating his future. None of the job offers seem to interest him. He didn’t want to drive cab, he got lost all the time, he didn’t want to be a janitor, and he was allergic to ammonia. Oh, he thought. Here’s a job he could do, candy gram deliverer. Not much else in the paper looked interesting. Maybe Herb needed a change of pace.

Standing up Herb took a red pen and circled the ad. “I’ll do it,” said Herb to an empty room. Maybe then his luck would change.

Herb stood out in front of the building and couldn’t help but scratch his head. This couldn’t be the place. This place looked like an abandoned factory, but no, as he got to the door he saw a sign the words “Candy Bag Gumi” written in a rainbow of colors. Herb had no idea was a “Gumi” was.

Herb opened the door and walked into an office. There was no receptionist, but the smell of chocolate, and other candy smells seemed to waft through the building. Herb looked down at his tie, and again tried to work at the mustard stain out of it. No luck.

“Um…hello,” said Herb tentatively. “Is there anybody here?”

Silence answered Herb. The place was kind of weird thought Herb. Where was everybody? Herb was just about to give it up and as he turned around he practically ran into the made standing mere inches behind him. Herb almost soiled himself. How had this guy gotten so close to Herb without him noticing, and that smile, creepy?

“Hello, hello,” said the man with an odd accent. Herb couldn’t place it exactly. Was it French or was it German? And the man wore the most eye-wrenching green suit.

“Um…yes,” said Herb, “I’m here about the job.” Herb raised the newspaper thinking to show the man proof to why he was here.

His smile seemed to grow even wider, and Herb wondered if he should make the sign of the cross.

“Excellent, excellent,” said the smiling man, “you are my first vic…um…applicant for the job. My name is de Mint. Jorge de Mint, lately of Brussels. Please, please walk this way.”

This guy made the hairs of Herbs arms stand up. Herb was about to say no, but realized his prospects weren’t so great.

Mister de Mint showed him through to another room behind the reception area. Bubbling pots of candy lined the area, and Herb was taken aback when de Mint picked up a large candy cane and used it like a walking stick.

“What you see here,” said de Mint “is the bulk of my new endeavor. I shall restart my candy empire here with these new confections, and you my dear fellow shall help me.”

“Um, yeah,” said a nervous Herb, as de Mint draped an arm across his shoulder.

“Here we are. Here we are,” said de Mint. “I’m so excited. Behold my E. Bunny suit.”

With a gesture like a cheap stage magician, de Mint unveiled the bunny suit.

Herb wasn’t sure. It definitely was a bunny suit, large, goofy, and pink.

“Um…” said Herb turning to face de Mint, who practically had tears of joy leaking from his face.

“Okay,” said Herb, “I really don’t have any more prospects, so I’ll wear it.”

“Excellent, excellent,” said de Mint. “I’m sure you won’t be disappointed in it. I designed it with a few extras.”

Herb proceeded to put the bunny suit on. It was a bit snug, but Herb figured he needed to loose some weight anyway.

“A bit snug,” said Herb pulling on the zipper a little. It wouldn’t budge.

“Um,” said Herb, “the zipper is stuck.”

De Mint didn’t seem to notice, but kept on smiling at Herb.

Herb yanked and yanked on the zipper to no avail.

“Hey buddy,” said a worried Herb, “I’m stuck. Help me get this thing off.”

“Oh,” said De Mint his mouth forming an “O”.

“I’m afraid I can’t do that,” said De Mint looking almost apologetic. “I never intended you to take it off again my E. Bunny.”

“Now here’s the deal,” said De Mint, “I need a little help E. Bunny, and maybe, just maybe after we’re done I’ll let you out of that suit. Until then, you had better do whatever I say.”

Exasperated, all Herb could do was agree.


Herb wasn't looking to become a super-villain, or super-lackey. If only he hadn't answered that ad in the paper he wouldn't be in this mess. Herb is always full of regrets of what he has become. However, he's quite aware that he doesn't have much choice in the matter. If he doesn't do what Mister Minty wants, then he'll never get the bunny suit off. However, this doesn't keep Herb from wishing things were otherwise. Otherwise, Herb is somewhat of a reluctant villain, only doing what he's told.

Herb doesn't take change well. First it was his job, then his wife, and even his dog. Everyone in his life eventually turned against him. Herb gets flustered at the drop of a hat. He rarely knows how to deal with life in general. Herb thinks he has been cursed. When Herb get truly flustered he usually brings out the eggzooka. He has been known to express his frustration with it.

It of course doesn't help that his life has turned out so rotten. All of the bad luck in his life has given Herb a serious case of inferiority. Herb knows that he just doesn't measure up. He wouldn't be in this position of being stuck in a bunny costume, possibly for life, if he had just done things better. However, Herb always seemed doomed for failure.


"No damnit kid! I don't have any eggs for you. Oh...Wait a minute...How about this." Pulls out the Eggzooka.


Herb wears a magical bunny suit that was enchanted by Mister Minty. Now Herb can't even take the costume off. However, the bunny suit does give Herb certain abilities. He's now stronger than the average man, able to hoist a BMW over his head, and is more agile than most people. The suit is bulletproof, and Herb can leap over tall convinience stores with ease. Also for a reason that Herb doesn't understand he can hear sounds that he shouldn't, even hear the radio with the bunny ears.

In addition to the amazing powers given to him by the bunny suit, Herb is also armed with the eggzooka. It looks like a normal bazooka, except that it fires specially designed eggs, from the bad egg that releases a noxious gas to eggs filled with marshmallow peeps(tm). The bunny suit doesn't seem to have any pockets or pouches, but Herb seems to be able to whip the eggzooka out of thin air.

During his time with the Candy Bag Gang, Herb has also learned a little self-defense from Mister Minty, and will fall back on that if he looses the eggzooka. Also for some reason Herb has become sensitivity to danger around him. He doesn't understand it much, but when there is danger his ears have a tendency to tingle.


Herb is a rather overweight man, who's also balding. Of course you'd need to take of the hood of his costume to see this. Herb can't even do that. He always looks like he is in need of shave. Herb is also trapped in a fluffy pink bunny suit that covers his entire body except for his face. The belly of the bunny suit is white, and the bunny suit does have a cottontail. A pair of long bunny ears complete the costume. Naturally one always stays straight while the other invariable bends in the middle. Herb moves his ears when he's trying to tune in on radio transmissions. When Herb pulls out his eggzooka, it looks like a normal bazooka, except it is pastel green in color.