You, (Y/N) (L/N), are by no means a good man. Known for your utter ruthlessness and body count, your name is scarcely brought up in a good light. You've done jobs for the scummiest men in the Mojave, Motor Runner, Cook-Cook, and many others.However...
Employers: (Primary) Robert House Cook-Cook Motor Runner Caesar The Great Khans
Outfit: (Old)
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(New)
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(You still have the Old Riot gear however you choose not to wear it since you're extremely paranoid about being recognized)
Weapons: 9mm Pistol
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Brush Rifle
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Hunting Shotgun
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SPECIAL! Points:
Strength: 6
Perception: 6
Endurance: 7
Charisma: 6
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 5
Luck: 4
Skills: Guns, Survival, Speech, Repair, Lockpick, Medicine
Traits: Trigger Discipline, Skilled
Bio: (Y/N) (L/N)... A name that strikes fear into the hearts of the toughest men in the Mojave. The right hand man of Mr. House himself, the self proclaimed debt collector of the Mojave. He ran roughshod over the desert with the support of Mr. House until The Courier happened. With the rise of the Courier it was only a matter of time before the two forces clashed. Many say that (Y/N) had lost his edge during his time on the Vegas Strip, others say her never stood a chance to begin with. When (Y/N) and the Courier met it was a brutal fight that left both parties severely injured but the Courier was the one to emerge victorious after (Y/N) fled. After his crushing defeat, he disappeared from the Mojave though The Courier tried her hardest to find the man but alas he had just vanished, even though there were trails that seemed to lead somewhere it always led to the same thing, an audio tape from (Y/N) himself taunting her from wherever he was. Meanwhile, a mysterious man has just come across an old world neighborhood surprisingly untouched by the grimy hands of those who inhabited the wasteland. And this, dear reader, is where we will begin our story...
That's right, I'm rebooting this book with a new twist! Stay tuned for more!
