Strength: 5
I think I'm normal. Not exceptionally strong, not weak either.
Perception: 7
I think I've got a good sense of situational awareness, although it sometimes fails horribly.
Endurance: 7
I'm on the heavy side, but I'm a bit of a mule. I ended up carrying other people's gear in the army, during marches.
Charisma: 3
I'm bad with people I don't know, but I can tell a joke or two with friends. I'm also a bit of an asshole, and not exactly easy on the eyes.
Intelligence: 5
I don't really want to even give myself a number for this.
Agility: 3
I'm no ninja.
Luck: 10
I was hideously out of money. I was forced to get a job at telemarketing or get thrown out of my flat. I worked there for a week and it was insufferable, and pay was non-existant. So I told my boss that I'm done with his shithole, and on the way home, I received a call from my mother, saying that she'd got me a real job.
About a year later, I was broke again. I had ten euros on my bank account, and rent day was close. It was a friday. A friend of mine calls me and says that he just got me a job, I start on monday. I used the ten euros to get him and me a beer.
I scored 14,5 points in our final maths exam in high school. The usual bar for passing is 16. The results come back in, and apparently that years math exam was harder than normal, and the points needed for passing was reduced to 14.
Basicly, my future often looks grim, and somehow I always come out on top, and it's never because of my own actions. Sheer luck has got me two jobs, graduated me from one school, and got me into two universities, both in the first try.