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<spoiler=David @Diablo1099>
Name: David "Diablo" West
Race: Human
Faction: NCR
Appearance
Weight: 169
Height: 6ft 5"
Body type: Soldier build
Hair: Blast Back style, Poorly dyed Crimson
Eyes: Blue
Skin: plain white
Notable Features: A scar across his right eye
Outfit: J.G.'s Armor from Honest Hearts
(But with a red shirt, Cleaner jeans and NCR Emblems on the vest and shoulders)/ 1st Recon Beret/ Sunglasses
Personality: A man who fights wars, but tries to prevent them first, Will always try to avoid battles, He applies this to everything, even in his tour of service in the Mojave, in most of his missions he did everything he could to complete objectives without Blood-shed, very Protective of allies and friends, a joker otherwise.
Sexuality: straight
Politically: Believes in the NCR, but is put off by the corruption and greed, still supports them however, Neutral to all others, providing they don't shoot first.
SPECIAL:
S=5
P=6
E=4
C=7
I=5
A=6
L=7
Skills: Guns, Speech, Lock pick
Strengths: as a Member of 1st Recon, He is well versed in the art of marksmanship and has a large knowledge of guns in general. Also, he can talk he way out of fights petty well and is good at picking locks, gets lots of Critical hits.
Weaknesses: Due his light armor, he is not very tough and wounds easily, That and his weapons are very hard to maintain, without his Guns, he's petty much fucked.
Equipment: Custom 5.56mm pistol (That Gun) w/ 200 rounds, an modded .308 Sniper Rifle w/ 100 rounds
History: Born in the Boneyard, he was raised among the poor of the NCR. Here he learned his moral code, seeing crime after crime and even committing a few. he spent much of his childhood breaking into caravan safes to feed his family. One failed attempt and a military trial later, He was brought into the NCR army. He was the best in his unit a long range shooting and thus was promoted to 1st Recon. After the Second Battle of Hoover Dam, David retired back to Boneyard, hoping to find and re-connect with his family. He found them, but not in the way he hoped... He went into depression and another military Trial later, was called back to active duty to scout out the mystery Island on the Behalf of the NCR and lay a claim for them.
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<spoiler=Jayne @Jedoro>Name- Jayne Corbin (Formerly Caecilius)
Age- 41
Race- Human
Faction- Ex-Legion Frumentarius, spied on NCR army
Appearance:
Gender- Male
Race/Ethnicity- Caucasian
Weight- 158 lbs
Height- 5'11"
Body type- Mostly muscle, but being a senior NCO and retired, he's started to gain a bit of excess weight.
Hair color/style- Jayne keeps his dark brown hair in a military style, an inch long on top and close to the scalp on the sides and back. Because he's retired, he maintains a short goatee but keeps the rest of his face clean-shaven.
Eye Color- Dark green
Skin color- Tanned skin, but still clearly caucasian
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)-
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Blue jeans, boots, Roving Trader Hat without goggles, and a brown t-shirt
Accessories- Wears a small shoulder bag that hangs on his right shoulder, so the bag itself is on his left hip. Over his left shoulder is a shotshell bandolier, filled to capacity with 55 12 gauge shells of 00 buckshot.
Personality- Jayne's "service" in the NCR military has shaped him into the type of NCO who barks orders at the top of his lungs and walks calmly around battlefields while his troops are afraid to leave their foxholes. Because he's had to kill Legion soldiers, a small part of him always questioned which side he was actually on, and since he retired he prefers not to choose one.
Sexuality- Jayne always had to distance himself from troopers in his unit in order to avoid losing sight of his mission, so love is more or less a foreign concept to him.
Politically- With the failure of the Legion's attempt to conquer the west, Jayne's doubts in Caesar have a renewed strength, but he doesn't believe in the NCR enough to continue fighting for it.
Strengths/Skills- Guns, Melee Weapons, Survival
S-6
P-6
E-7
C-3
I-5
A-7
L-6
Weakness/lacking- Constantly doubts himself and others, little concern for helping others unless it somehow helps him
Equipment- Hunting Shotgun with Extended Magazine and Choke, 9mm Pistol with Extended Magazines on his right thigh, Machete on his back, Combat Knife on his bag's strap, three days' worth of food and purified water
History- A member of one of the forgotten tribes Caesar first conquered, Caecilius found himself drawn to the Legion and its ideals. Caesar sent him west as a Frumentarius, where he enlisted in the NCR. Caecilius took the name Jayne in order to "blend in by standing out" and worked his way up through the enlisted ranks as he fought Raiders and Fiends.
Once deployed to New Vegas, Jayne fought with the NCR as they tried to clean up the area, all while feeding intel on the area to the Legion. In the first battle for Hoover Dam, Jayne never found a decisive time to show his true colors, and was forced to fight and kill members of the Legion to maintain his cover. Caesar somehow accepted this explanation, and had Jayne continue to spy on the NCR military.
For years, Jayne continued fighting the Fiends and Legion until he was promoted to Sergeant Major, all the while continuing to feed intel to the Legion. As the second battle for the Dam approached, Jayne could see the Courier's effects on New Vegas, and knew he'd have to choose a side this time around. Fortunately, he chose the right side and helped push back the Legion, but soon after he retired from service.
Jayne wandered around NCR territory in order to avoid betraying anyone else, taking various contracts to supplement his pension. When in San Francisco, he heard news of a boat that would take the bold to a forgotten island. Eager to find a place that didn't remind him of his failure and betrayal, he made his way onto the boat and brought his few belongings with him.
<spoiler=Donny @GeneralzDave>
Name- Don "Donny" Cipriani
Age-17
Race: Human
Faction-None
Appearance:
Gender-Male
Race/Ethnicity-Wasteland-born Italian-American
Weight-125
Height-6'1"
Body type-Tall and lanky
Hair color/style*- Black and slicked back
Eye Color*- Blue
Skin color*- Pale white
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)- Thin and somewhat sunken
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Black pinstripe suit and matching fedora. Leather body armor under suit. White dress shoes.
Accessories- Has a pocket watch with the chain hanging from his right suit pocket to his right pants pocket, and a gold ring on his left hand. No important purpose for either, mostly aesthetic.
Personality- Antisocial, jittery, would probably leave the puppy alone. Very inexperienced, but yearns to please.
Sexuality*- Hormones haven't died down yet, still has primal urges from time to time. Is somewhat awkward when facing the opposite sex.
Politically*- Reactionary, doesn't like to be bossed around by a government
*Not required but you can add in if you want
Strengths/Skills-
S-4
P-6
E-5
C-5
I-7
A-7
L-6
Gambling, security and first aid. Can fix many different games of skill or chance, is good at picking locks and bypassing other security methods, and is capable of applying first aid during battle.
Weakness/lacking- Social interaction is fine if he can stay calm, but he has a great fear of combat, especially with mutants. This leads to some xenophobia in general, so he doesn't hit it off well with mutants or minorities.
Equipment- Keeps a .44 tucked away inside his suit, has body armor under his suit, and usually brings a light machine gun inside a suitcase. He also carries a modified Bowie knife with no guard hidden in a pocket on his lower back.
History-The son of vault dwellers, Donny didn't like the country life that his parents set up for him, so he fled to a nearby city at the age of 12. He quickly ran out of money and was forced to learn skills in order to steal and cheat his way into comfortable standards. One night, he hustled a mobster and ended up on the wrong end of a favor in exchange for not getting his brains blown out at 16. He eventually worked his way up enough to be allowed to leave the city, so the first thing he did was to board the boat to wherever it went. Not like that mattered to Donny.
Other- Out to make it big with his newfound standing as a mob member.
<spoiler=Shaun @StormShaun>Name- Shaun "Storm" Pittman
Age- 21
Race: Mutated Human
Faction- NCR and Brotherhood of Steel- Capital Wasteland Branch (very light relations)
Appearance:
Gender-Male
Race/Ethnicity-Vault Born Caucasian
Weight-94
Height- 164 cms
Body type-A+
Hair color/style*-Shaggy and parted fringe-Light Brown
Eye Color*-Light blue (Glowing due to mutation)
Skin-color*- 15 (on the scale)
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/3c/Felix_von_Luschan_Skin_Color_chart.svg -
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)- Blue glowing eyes- always glowing, helps to see in the dark.
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Green shirt, commando pants, Black knee pads. old sneakers, sheriff's hat and a light bullet proof vest (worn on the outside)
Accessories- Pipboy 3000 (Left hand), watch left hand and a sling bag colored dark blue. (Contains Bible, family and friend pictures, water, survival kit, rebreather, books and a gun kit.)
Personality- Shaun was tormented most of his life and his whole vault was butchered alive, so he tends to stick up for the little man and has spent most of his life on the side where he fights for good and hates evil and evil things.
Sexuality*- Straight- Shaun was bullied most in his vault days by both genders, so he doesn't trust girls just like guys.
Politically*- Dislikes Caesar and slavery, kills every slaver he has come across. He generally favors the faction that helps people, he has a good connection to the NCR due to that.
S- 7
P- 6
E- 4
C- 8
I- 6
A-4
L-5
Skills: Melee, Small arms, Speech/Barter (I count it as the same) and unarmed.
When he was small he was trained by his farther in swords and guns since he was head security guards, but he was bullied because of this and was forced to fight his class mates, but he got more experiences with his fists overtime and due to his bad reputation he tended to talk to the higher ups of the vault and the residents and generally became good at talking with people older or younger then himself.
Weakness/lacking- He has glowing eyes so people may find him easy to spot or frightening. Less trusting due to bullying in early years, may warm up to people. Due to his early bullying problem, he may have problems talking with people as the same age as him, may go crazy when the group or people side with evil.
Equipment- Katana and Dual Wield Desert Eagles (100 ammo, may scavenge ammo or buy ammo also the sword is a family heirlome. So he tends to care for it)
History- Shaun was a vault dweller inside the Vault 76, the mysterious Vault that no one knew nothing of, but the Vaults Experiment was on the newborn babies, their goal...to turn someone into a war machine. Shaun was a success, the higher ups in the Vault didn't want to turn him into the common rabble, they commanded his farther to teach him how to kill. His single farther was the head of security and taught him from a young age how to hold a gun and a sword, he told Shaun that the sword ran through generations through his family, the sword came from his great, great grandfather who was thought to come from Japan. When Shaun went to school he was bullied by the other kids because he was with his farther all the time and because of his farther position, due to this he had plenty of fist fights in his later years. One faithful day the vault was under attack by a faction known as The Enclave, they asked information about some people and a G.E.C.K, they didn't get what they want so they started to gun down the whole Vault, Shaun was in the gun range with his best friend, they build a barricade to the door but while doing this Shaun's best friend was shot with a plasma pistol and died, Shaun kept barricading the door and crying near his only friend's body. After a few hours Shaun opened the door and discovered that the whole vault was butchered, blood was everywhere, when Shaun reached his home, the only thing he found was his Dad's body as well, a tear welt in Shaun's eye, but he wiped it away before he lost control, he grabbed a few of his personal things and his Dad's dual desert eagles and katana and ran out of the vault.
When Shaun dashed out of the Vault, he met a group of NCR rangers that found the wrecked Vault and took him back to their base, after that Shaun started out as a recruit for the NCR and eventually became a renown ranger, most called him Storm due to him favoring a blade and his glowing blue eyes. But after a mistake of slaughtering the group that butchered his vault years ago for revenge, Shaun was kicked out of the NCR, and made his Mary way.
Over the years Shaun had fought for towns, factions, people and lands. His nickname known as "Storm" was spread to most parts due to his reputation of destroying evil, people say that they have seen him in many places and after a few days he stays, most of their problems disappear. No one knows where he lives, people say he lives in many houses or bases, some other say he just drifts across the nation slaying evil, one day at a time. After the Enclave where beaten at Project: purity they say that Shaun played a part in it and a few years after Caesar's fall, they say that he played another part in that. Some people are inspired because of him, some people hate him and some people doesn't think he exist. Well,...they'll be proven wrong.
Other- Has a strong relationship with the NCR since they saved him in his time of need and helped him train more, and he favors Merchants due to their compatible natures.
Name- Kairi
Age- Nine
Race: Human
Faction- No Affiliation with any faction but she does think of the NCR as 'the good guys'.
Appearance:
Gender- Female
Race/Ethnicity- Caucasian
Weight- 50 lbs (22.7 kg)
Height- 3' 6" (106.6 cm)
Body type- Thin, but firm, she's a bit small for her age but lack of proper nutrition and too many Nuka Cola's will usually do that to a person.
Hair color/style*- Auburn color hair is neck length in the back with no accessories. Bangs fall short just above her eyebrows.
Eye Color*- Light blue
Skin color*- Lightly tanned (17 on chart)
Facial Structure/Notable Features*- A round face usually found on a child, she has no notable features but her body, when exposed, can be seen as firm, showing that she's not the type to sit around a town and let the adults do all the work like some children.
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Kairi currently wears loose, dirty sweat pants that she found in an abandoned pre-war house, as well as an equally loose red t-shirt that falls down to her thighs. On her feet are old sneakers that are quite 'holey', but not so much that she has to swap them out just yet. Her former outfit, consisting of shorts and a jacket, were too worn down for her so she swapped them out with her current outfit. At the first chance, she would love to get some new, better fitting clothes. Around her waist is a leather belt holding up the sweat pants.
Accessories- A leather backpack the size of one a kid would wear to school.
Personality- Kairi has a cheerful personality, despite being an orphan of the Wastes. She is always offering a helping hand to others when she's feeling safe around them. While she is friendly, her past has taken away her naivety that 'all people can be trusted'. She is cautious around strangers and while acting polite, she will often try to tell if the person is good or bad. Her childish imagination shows at times, but it's especially so when she has her teddy bear out since she will talk to it and hold a conversation. Said teddy is also her bodyguard while she sleeps. As for the puppy, she would try to get it to befriend her and make it another 'protector'.
Sexuality*- Kairi has seen some 'adult' situations before but didn't really know what to make of them. All she thought was that it looked like it hurt and she never wanted to do it ever. Puberty has yet to hit her so she still holds a certain innocence in that aspect. She has a crush from now and again but when it comes to actual sexual feelings, she has none yet. Miraculously she's been able to hold on to her virginity thus-far.
Politically*-(this is not required for the most part, but still helps)-
*Not required but you can add in if you want
Strengths/Skills- Sneak (From years of 'hide and seek' with Raiders, Slavers and the works), Guns (9mm only), Barter (who can resist puppy eyes from a kid?)
S-3
P-7
E-6
C-5
I-6
A-7
L-6
Weakness/lacking- Kairi has a great fear of being alone and because of this, she is often trying to find some kind of companion to travel with. When no one is available, she will often take comfort with her teddy bear. Being only a child, she can't do too much manual labor for too long and she is naturally unable to overcome a grown man or woman in terms of strength.
Equipment- Inside of the main pouch of the backpack is a teddy bear (her 'personal protector' when she sleeps), as well as some food to keep her going (One candy bar, some pre-war salisbury steak meals and two Nuka-Cola). Inside the second pouch forward of the main one, she has a leather 'coin bag' which is simply a bit of leather folded upwards with the opening tied off with a bit of string. She currently has fifty caps to her name. Strapped to the sides of the backpack are two Stimpaks, a combat knife and some magazines for her 9mm, which is strapped to her thigh in a visible holster. Hidden under the sleeves of her t-shirt are two throwing knives, of which she has mediocre talent with (50/50 chance of hit or epic fail).
History- Kairi was born in a small settlement that people used as a rest stop while heading towards some of the larger settlements, or towards the Wastelands for some scavenging. Because of this, she usually heard tales of great treasures to be found in the ruins of one old city or another. She loved hearing such tales and just knew that she would be an 'adventurer' like them one day. Some of them even helped her learn how to shoot. She definitely prefered the smaller handguns over rifles since the latter were hard to shoot and they hurt her shoulders too much. Her parents had encouraged this, since they knew that one day she would go off on her own and would need all the guidance she could get. Being a mischievous child who often played pranks at that time, she was given some parental guidance about behavior often, leading to her being polite most of the time with a healthy fear of a man with a belt.
While 'exploring' on the outskirts of town one day, she heard something scary. It had been an explosion, followed by numerous gunshots and screams. She had been told numerous times what to do in case something like this happened and she followed her instructions to the letter. She ran as fast as she could away from the village, doing her best to make sure no one saw her as she slipped into a hidden man-made shelter that the village set up in case of an attack. There, she had food and water but no support. This was before she had her teddy, so all she could do was cry and drift to sleep. The next morning she did something she wasn't supposed to do. She left the shelter and returned to the village. By the time she reached it, it had already been burned to the ground and the attackers gone. She didn't know who did it, or why, but all she knew was that she had no home.
She tried to at least find her parent's bodies but from what she could tell, everyone was burned in a large pile which made it impossible. She couldn't stand the smells for long, and made her way to return to the shelter. Before she could leave the town though, an NCR patrol who had been dispatched to investigate the smoke came and questioned her about what happened. After her story, they took her in and together they made their way to the larger settlement. She was taken in by a couple but they never felt like family, and the settlement didn't feel like home. Because of this, she ran away into the Wastes with nothing but her clothes, backpack of supplies and the 9mm pistol she had 'acquired' from her adopted father. Being only seven at the time, it was rough goings.
She had to work hard to survive but along her travels she met many people, both good and bad, and learned many things from all of them. Now nine years old, but looking seven, she was the adventurer that she always wanted to be. Long walks and hard climbs up rocks toned her muscles, encounters of all kinds taught her lessons of trust but she always held on to her happy personality. She found exploring/scavenging fun and she knew that her parents would have wanted her to always smile and be happy, so she couldn't disappoint them. While moving through the ruins of an old radio station, she heard the message that made her adventurer senses tingle greatly. A chance to explore a completely new land out in the ocean! That was all she needed to hear before she packed up and started for her newest adventure.
NPC:
A cheery navy blue and white Mr.Handy model he wears a jolly old cap of black and white upon his head and welcomes all who board his fair ship with equal measure and security! His voice is of an English gentleman and mannerisms, note he often believes that the massive tanker is a cruise ship and will refer to it as such.
Protectron and Turrets of variety watch over the passengers of this ship along with some custom designed plasma cannon sentry placements among the automated Gatling lasers. the ships is so fool of these standard units that it might seem like a small army. There are few Handy and Gutsy models along with the odd Sentry bot or two, some are blue and white, while others are dinged and scratched.
They have a ship protocol of passenger handling (this includes how close you can get and etc.)and obey such rules as long as you do as well.
Other Variants are Butlers (Mr.Handy), Guards (Gutsy), and ??? (Sentry Bot)
<spoiler=The Trio +1>An odd group of women, all red haired and with pony tails they look similar in appearance but different enough to void out clones or triplets, they've come aboard in suits for business and combat (reinforced business suits!). Armed with Chinese Assault Rifles and small matching brown satchel. In pants and boots there a deadly force just by appearance (sun glasses included). Caucasian and they've come aboard with a sentry bot looking bright and spiffy (they are modest in nature and endowed likewise).
The leader is the tallest of them and seems to have a modified CAR (Chinese Assault Rifle). She'll be called Red Leader
The smallest carries around a machete noticeable by the handle sticking out of her bag. Red 2.
The medium height seems the nicest in an odd way and is seemed to be friends with Robin as of recent. Red 1.
<spoiler=The Raider>A female raider with armor to match, and a bear claw fist, other weapons are unknown. Sharpened teeth like a shark, and is cannibal, avoiding her is recommended.
<spoiler=Asian Ghoul>A Chinese ghoul in a suit, speaks English
<spoiler=Super Mutant with Dog and Harmonica>Enough Said
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Approved Characters:
<spoiler=David @Diablo1099>
Name: David "Diablo" West
Race: Human
Faction: NCR
Appearance
Weight: 169
Height: 6ft 5"
Body type: Soldier build
Hair: Blast Back style, Poorly dyed Crimson
Eyes: Blue
Skin: plain white
Notable Features: A scar across his right eye
Outfit: J.G.'s Armor from Honest Hearts
Personality: A man who fights wars, but tries to prevent them first, Will always try to avoid battles, He applies this to everything, even in his tour of service in the Mojave, in most of his missions he did everything he could to complete objectives without Blood-shed, very Protective of allies and friends, a joker otherwise.
Sexuality: straight
Politically: Believes in the NCR, but is put off by the corruption and greed, still supports them however, Neutral to all others, providing they don't shoot first.
SPECIAL:
S=5
P=6
E=4
C=7
I=5
A=6
L=7
Skills: Guns, Speech, Lock pick
Strengths: as a Member of 1st Recon, He is well versed in the art of marksmanship and has a large knowledge of guns in general. Also, he can talk he way out of fights petty well and is good at picking locks, gets lots of Critical hits.
Weaknesses: Due his light armor, he is not very tough and wounds easily, That and his weapons are very hard to maintain, without his Guns, he's petty much fucked.
Equipment: Custom 5.56mm pistol (That Gun) w/ 200 rounds, an modded .308 Sniper Rifle w/ 100 rounds
History: Born in the Boneyard, he was raised among the poor of the NCR. Here he learned his moral code, seeing crime after crime and even committing a few. he spent much of his childhood breaking into caravan safes to feed his family. One failed attempt and a military trial later, He was brought into the NCR army. He was the best in his unit a long range shooting and thus was promoted to 1st Recon. After the Second Battle of Hoover Dam, David retired back to Boneyard, hoping to find and re-connect with his family. He found them, but not in the way he hoped... He went into depression and another military Trial later, was called back to active duty to scout out the mystery Island on the Behalf of the NCR and lay a claim for them.
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<spoiler=Jayne @Jedoro>Name- Jayne Corbin (Formerly Caecilius)
Age- 41
Race- Human
Faction- Ex-Legion Frumentarius, spied on NCR army
Appearance:
Gender- Male
Race/Ethnicity- Caucasian
Weight- 158 lbs
Height- 5'11"
Body type- Mostly muscle, but being a senior NCO and retired, he's started to gain a bit of excess weight.
Hair color/style- Jayne keeps his dark brown hair in a military style, an inch long on top and close to the scalp on the sides and back. Because he's retired, he maintains a short goatee but keeps the rest of his face clean-shaven.
Eye Color- Dark green
Skin color- Tanned skin, but still clearly caucasian
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)-
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Blue jeans, boots, Roving Trader Hat without goggles, and a brown t-shirt
Accessories- Wears a small shoulder bag that hangs on his right shoulder, so the bag itself is on his left hip. Over his left shoulder is a shotshell bandolier, filled to capacity with 55 12 gauge shells of 00 buckshot.
Personality- Jayne's "service" in the NCR military has shaped him into the type of NCO who barks orders at the top of his lungs and walks calmly around battlefields while his troops are afraid to leave their foxholes. Because he's had to kill Legion soldiers, a small part of him always questioned which side he was actually on, and since he retired he prefers not to choose one.
Sexuality- Jayne always had to distance himself from troopers in his unit in order to avoid losing sight of his mission, so love is more or less a foreign concept to him.
Politically- With the failure of the Legion's attempt to conquer the west, Jayne's doubts in Caesar have a renewed strength, but he doesn't believe in the NCR enough to continue fighting for it.
Strengths/Skills- Guns, Melee Weapons, Survival
S-6
P-6
E-7
C-3
I-5
A-7
L-6
Weakness/lacking- Constantly doubts himself and others, little concern for helping others unless it somehow helps him
Equipment- Hunting Shotgun with Extended Magazine and Choke, 9mm Pistol with Extended Magazines on his right thigh, Machete on his back, Combat Knife on his bag's strap, three days' worth of food and purified water
History- A member of one of the forgotten tribes Caesar first conquered, Caecilius found himself drawn to the Legion and its ideals. Caesar sent him west as a Frumentarius, where he enlisted in the NCR. Caecilius took the name Jayne in order to "blend in by standing out" and worked his way up through the enlisted ranks as he fought Raiders and Fiends.
Once deployed to New Vegas, Jayne fought with the NCR as they tried to clean up the area, all while feeding intel on the area to the Legion. In the first battle for Hoover Dam, Jayne never found a decisive time to show his true colors, and was forced to fight and kill members of the Legion to maintain his cover. Caesar somehow accepted this explanation, and had Jayne continue to spy on the NCR military.
For years, Jayne continued fighting the Fiends and Legion until he was promoted to Sergeant Major, all the while continuing to feed intel to the Legion. As the second battle for the Dam approached, Jayne could see the Courier's effects on New Vegas, and knew he'd have to choose a side this time around. Fortunately, he chose the right side and helped push back the Legion, but soon after he retired from service.
Jayne wandered around NCR territory in order to avoid betraying anyone else, taking various contracts to supplement his pension. When in San Francisco, he heard news of a boat that would take the bold to a forgotten island. Eager to find a place that didn't remind him of his failure and betrayal, he made his way onto the boat and brought his few belongings with him.
<spoiler=Donny @GeneralzDave>
Name- Don "Donny" Cipriani
Age-17
Race: Human
Faction-None
Appearance:
Gender-Male
Race/Ethnicity-Wasteland-born Italian-American
Weight-125
Height-6'1"
Body type-Tall and lanky
Hair color/style*- Black and slicked back
Eye Color*- Blue
Skin color*- Pale white
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)- Thin and somewhat sunken
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Black pinstripe suit and matching fedora. Leather body armor under suit. White dress shoes.
Accessories- Has a pocket watch with the chain hanging from his right suit pocket to his right pants pocket, and a gold ring on his left hand. No important purpose for either, mostly aesthetic.
Personality- Antisocial, jittery, would probably leave the puppy alone. Very inexperienced, but yearns to please.
Sexuality*- Hormones haven't died down yet, still has primal urges from time to time. Is somewhat awkward when facing the opposite sex.
Politically*- Reactionary, doesn't like to be bossed around by a government
*Not required but you can add in if you want
Strengths/Skills-
S-4
P-6
E-5
C-5
I-7
A-7
L-6
Gambling, security and first aid. Can fix many different games of skill or chance, is good at picking locks and bypassing other security methods, and is capable of applying first aid during battle.
Weakness/lacking- Social interaction is fine if he can stay calm, but he has a great fear of combat, especially with mutants. This leads to some xenophobia in general, so he doesn't hit it off well with mutants or minorities.
Equipment- Keeps a .44 tucked away inside his suit, has body armor under his suit, and usually brings a light machine gun inside a suitcase. He also carries a modified Bowie knife with no guard hidden in a pocket on his lower back.
History-The son of vault dwellers, Donny didn't like the country life that his parents set up for him, so he fled to a nearby city at the age of 12. He quickly ran out of money and was forced to learn skills in order to steal and cheat his way into comfortable standards. One night, he hustled a mobster and ended up on the wrong end of a favor in exchange for not getting his brains blown out at 16. He eventually worked his way up enough to be allowed to leave the city, so the first thing he did was to board the boat to wherever it went. Not like that mattered to Donny.
Other- Out to make it big with his newfound standing as a mob member.
<spoiler=Shaun @StormShaun>Name- Shaun "Storm" Pittman
Age- 21
Race: Mutated Human
Faction- NCR and Brotherhood of Steel- Capital Wasteland Branch (very light relations)
Appearance:
Gender-Male
Race/Ethnicity-Vault Born Caucasian
Weight-94
Height- 164 cms
Body type-A+
Hair color/style*-Shaggy and parted fringe-Light Brown
Eye Color*-Light blue (Glowing due to mutation)
Skin-color*- 15 (on the scale)
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/3c/Felix_von_Luschan_Skin_Color_chart.svg -
Facial Structure/Notable Features*(you can add some that can't be displayed here)- Blue glowing eyes- always glowing, helps to see in the dark.
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Green shirt, commando pants, Black knee pads. old sneakers, sheriff's hat and a light bullet proof vest (worn on the outside)
Accessories- Pipboy 3000 (Left hand), watch left hand and a sling bag colored dark blue. (Contains Bible, family and friend pictures, water, survival kit, rebreather, books and a gun kit.)
Personality- Shaun was tormented most of his life and his whole vault was butchered alive, so he tends to stick up for the little man and has spent most of his life on the side where he fights for good and hates evil and evil things.
Sexuality*- Straight- Shaun was bullied most in his vault days by both genders, so he doesn't trust girls just like guys.
Politically*- Dislikes Caesar and slavery, kills every slaver he has come across. He generally favors the faction that helps people, he has a good connection to the NCR due to that.
S- 7
P- 6
E- 4
C- 8
I- 6
A-4
L-5
Skills: Melee, Small arms, Speech/Barter (I count it as the same) and unarmed.
When he was small he was trained by his farther in swords and guns since he was head security guards, but he was bullied because of this and was forced to fight his class mates, but he got more experiences with his fists overtime and due to his bad reputation he tended to talk to the higher ups of the vault and the residents and generally became good at talking with people older or younger then himself.
Weakness/lacking- He has glowing eyes so people may find him easy to spot or frightening. Less trusting due to bullying in early years, may warm up to people. Due to his early bullying problem, he may have problems talking with people as the same age as him, may go crazy when the group or people side with evil.
Equipment- Katana and Dual Wield Desert Eagles (100 ammo, may scavenge ammo or buy ammo also the sword is a family heirlome. So he tends to care for it)
History- Shaun was a vault dweller inside the Vault 76, the mysterious Vault that no one knew nothing of, but the Vaults Experiment was on the newborn babies, their goal...to turn someone into a war machine. Shaun was a success, the higher ups in the Vault didn't want to turn him into the common rabble, they commanded his farther to teach him how to kill. His single farther was the head of security and taught him from a young age how to hold a gun and a sword, he told Shaun that the sword ran through generations through his family, the sword came from his great, great grandfather who was thought to come from Japan. When Shaun went to school he was bullied by the other kids because he was with his farther all the time and because of his farther position, due to this he had plenty of fist fights in his later years. One faithful day the vault was under attack by a faction known as The Enclave, they asked information about some people and a G.E.C.K, they didn't get what they want so they started to gun down the whole Vault, Shaun was in the gun range with his best friend, they build a barricade to the door but while doing this Shaun's best friend was shot with a plasma pistol and died, Shaun kept barricading the door and crying near his only friend's body. After a few hours Shaun opened the door and discovered that the whole vault was butchered, blood was everywhere, when Shaun reached his home, the only thing he found was his Dad's body as well, a tear welt in Shaun's eye, but he wiped it away before he lost control, he grabbed a few of his personal things and his Dad's dual desert eagles and katana and ran out of the vault.
When Shaun dashed out of the Vault, he met a group of NCR rangers that found the wrecked Vault and took him back to their base, after that Shaun started out as a recruit for the NCR and eventually became a renown ranger, most called him Storm due to him favoring a blade and his glowing blue eyes. But after a mistake of slaughtering the group that butchered his vault years ago for revenge, Shaun was kicked out of the NCR, and made his Mary way.
Over the years Shaun had fought for towns, factions, people and lands. His nickname known as "Storm" was spread to most parts due to his reputation of destroying evil, people say that they have seen him in many places and after a few days he stays, most of their problems disappear. No one knows where he lives, people say he lives in many houses or bases, some other say he just drifts across the nation slaying evil, one day at a time. After the Enclave where beaten at Project: purity they say that Shaun played a part in it and a few years after Caesar's fall, they say that he played another part in that. Some people are inspired because of him, some people hate him and some people doesn't think he exist. Well,...they'll be proven wrong.
Other- Has a strong relationship with the NCR since they saved him in his time of need and helped him train more, and he favors Merchants due to their compatible natures.
Name- Kairi
Age- Nine
Race: Human
Faction- No Affiliation with any faction but she does think of the NCR as 'the good guys'.
Appearance:
Gender- Female
Race/Ethnicity- Caucasian
Weight- 50 lbs (22.7 kg)
Height- 3' 6" (106.6 cm)
Body type- Thin, but firm, she's a bit small for her age but lack of proper nutrition and too many Nuka Cola's will usually do that to a person.
Hair color/style*- Auburn color hair is neck length in the back with no accessories. Bangs fall short just above her eyebrows.
Eye Color*- Light blue
Skin color*- Lightly tanned (17 on chart)
Facial Structure/Notable Features*- A round face usually found on a child, she has no notable features but her body, when exposed, can be seen as firm, showing that she's not the type to sit around a town and let the adults do all the work like some children.
Clothing/Typical Fashion/Outfit of Choice- Kairi currently wears loose, dirty sweat pants that she found in an abandoned pre-war house, as well as an equally loose red t-shirt that falls down to her thighs. On her feet are old sneakers that are quite 'holey', but not so much that she has to swap them out just yet. Her former outfit, consisting of shorts and a jacket, were too worn down for her so she swapped them out with her current outfit. At the first chance, she would love to get some new, better fitting clothes. Around her waist is a leather belt holding up the sweat pants.
Accessories- A leather backpack the size of one a kid would wear to school.
Personality- Kairi has a cheerful personality, despite being an orphan of the Wastes. She is always offering a helping hand to others when she's feeling safe around them. While she is friendly, her past has taken away her naivety that 'all people can be trusted'. She is cautious around strangers and while acting polite, she will often try to tell if the person is good or bad. Her childish imagination shows at times, but it's especially so when she has her teddy bear out since she will talk to it and hold a conversation. Said teddy is also her bodyguard while she sleeps. As for the puppy, she would try to get it to befriend her and make it another 'protector'.
Sexuality*- Kairi has seen some 'adult' situations before but didn't really know what to make of them. All she thought was that it looked like it hurt and she never wanted to do it ever. Puberty has yet to hit her so she still holds a certain innocence in that aspect. She has a crush from now and again but when it comes to actual sexual feelings, she has none yet. Miraculously she's been able to hold on to her virginity thus-far.
Politically*-(this is not required for the most part, but still helps)-
*Not required but you can add in if you want
Strengths/Skills- Sneak (From years of 'hide and seek' with Raiders, Slavers and the works), Guns (9mm only), Barter (who can resist puppy eyes from a kid?)
S-3
P-7
E-6
C-5
I-6
A-7
L-6
Weakness/lacking- Kairi has a great fear of being alone and because of this, she is often trying to find some kind of companion to travel with. When no one is available, she will often take comfort with her teddy bear. Being only a child, she can't do too much manual labor for too long and she is naturally unable to overcome a grown man or woman in terms of strength.
Equipment- Inside of the main pouch of the backpack is a teddy bear (her 'personal protector' when she sleeps), as well as some food to keep her going (One candy bar, some pre-war salisbury steak meals and two Nuka-Cola). Inside the second pouch forward of the main one, she has a leather 'coin bag' which is simply a bit of leather folded upwards with the opening tied off with a bit of string. She currently has fifty caps to her name. Strapped to the sides of the backpack are two Stimpaks, a combat knife and some magazines for her 9mm, which is strapped to her thigh in a visible holster. Hidden under the sleeves of her t-shirt are two throwing knives, of which she has mediocre talent with (50/50 chance of hit or epic fail).
History- Kairi was born in a small settlement that people used as a rest stop while heading towards some of the larger settlements, or towards the Wastelands for some scavenging. Because of this, she usually heard tales of great treasures to be found in the ruins of one old city or another. She loved hearing such tales and just knew that she would be an 'adventurer' like them one day. Some of them even helped her learn how to shoot. She definitely prefered the smaller handguns over rifles since the latter were hard to shoot and they hurt her shoulders too much. Her parents had encouraged this, since they knew that one day she would go off on her own and would need all the guidance she could get. Being a mischievous child who often played pranks at that time, she was given some parental guidance about behavior often, leading to her being polite most of the time with a healthy fear of a man with a belt.
While 'exploring' on the outskirts of town one day, she heard something scary. It had been an explosion, followed by numerous gunshots and screams. She had been told numerous times what to do in case something like this happened and she followed her instructions to the letter. She ran as fast as she could away from the village, doing her best to make sure no one saw her as she slipped into a hidden man-made shelter that the village set up in case of an attack. There, she had food and water but no support. This was before she had her teddy, so all she could do was cry and drift to sleep. The next morning she did something she wasn't supposed to do. She left the shelter and returned to the village. By the time she reached it, it had already been burned to the ground and the attackers gone. She didn't know who did it, or why, but all she knew was that she had no home.
She tried to at least find her parent's bodies but from what she could tell, everyone was burned in a large pile which made it impossible. She couldn't stand the smells for long, and made her way to return to the shelter. Before she could leave the town though, an NCR patrol who had been dispatched to investigate the smoke came and questioned her about what happened. After her story, they took her in and together they made their way to the larger settlement. She was taken in by a couple but they never felt like family, and the settlement didn't feel like home. Because of this, she ran away into the Wastes with nothing but her clothes, backpack of supplies and the 9mm pistol she had 'acquired' from her adopted father. Being only seven at the time, it was rough goings.
She had to work hard to survive but along her travels she met many people, both good and bad, and learned many things from all of them. Now nine years old, but looking seven, she was the adventurer that she always wanted to be. Long walks and hard climbs up rocks toned her muscles, encounters of all kinds taught her lessons of trust but she always held on to her happy personality. She found exploring/scavenging fun and she knew that her parents would have wanted her to always smile and be happy, so she couldn't disappoint them. While moving through the ruins of an old radio station, she heard the message that made her adventurer senses tingle greatly. A chance to explore a completely new land out in the ocean! That was all she needed to hear before she packed up and started for her newest adventure.
NPC:
A cheery navy blue and white Mr.Handy model he wears a jolly old cap of black and white upon his head and welcomes all who board his fair ship with equal measure and security! His voice is of an English gentleman and mannerisms, note he often believes that the massive tanker is a cruise ship and will refer to it as such.
Protectron and Turrets of variety watch over the passengers of this ship along with some custom designed plasma cannon sentry placements among the automated Gatling lasers. the ships is so fool of these standard units that it might seem like a small army. There are few Handy and Gutsy models along with the odd Sentry bot or two, some are blue and white, while others are dinged and scratched.
They have a ship protocol of passenger handling (this includes how close you can get and etc.)and obey such rules as long as you do as well.
Other Variants are Butlers (Mr.Handy), Guards (Gutsy), and ??? (Sentry Bot)
<spoiler=The Trio +1>An odd group of women, all red haired and with pony tails they look similar in appearance but different enough to void out clones or triplets, they've come aboard in suits for business and combat (reinforced business suits!). Armed with Chinese Assault Rifles and small matching brown satchel. In pants and boots there a deadly force just by appearance (sun glasses included). Caucasian and they've come aboard with a sentry bot looking bright and spiffy (they are modest in nature and endowed likewise).
The leader is the tallest of them and seems to have a modified CAR (Chinese Assault Rifle). She'll be called Red Leader
The smallest carries around a machete noticeable by the handle sticking out of her bag. Red 2.
The medium height seems the nicest in an odd way and is seemed to be friends with Robin as of recent. Red 1.
<spoiler=The Raider>A female raider with armor to match, and a bear claw fist, other weapons are unknown. Sharpened teeth like a shark, and is cannibal, avoiding her is recommended.
<spoiler=Asian Ghoul>A Chinese ghoul in a suit, speaks English
<spoiler=Super Mutant with Dog and Harmonica>Enough Said
Robin and Ashley NPC sheets are over in the Sign Up thread.
