Post by Sammy on Jun 15, 2012 6:29:52 GMT -5
Name: Sammy
Gender:F
Age: 20 (approximate)
Race: Human
S:5 (MW:15)
P:7 (EX:19, EW:19 LP:19 )
E:5 (UA:15 SV:15)
C:6 (SP:26 BT:17 )
I:6 (SCI:17 MED:17 REP:32)
A:8 (GUN:40 SNK:36)
L:5
HP: 37
AP: 8
FP: 2
SI: 13
HI: 7/8
HR: 2
RR:10
Traits:
Small-Frame: +1 Agility, -25% CT
Sex Appeal: +10 to all checks on men, -10 to all with women.
Perks:
Gun Smith's Pride: When using any weapon you have modified, you gain a bonus +10 to Attack Rolls and +5% Crit Chance with that weapon.
Intense Training: Strength +1
XP: 25
Description: Sammy is petite but fierce, with ice-cold blue eyes, and long black hair. She favors wife-beater t-shirts if she not wearing armor and cargo pants with lots of pockets.
Background: Sammy is originally from a small town called Acres-ville, near the ruins of what used to be called the Twin Cities. Her parents were Brahmin farmers. Sammy grew restless on the farm at an early age, and fled to the ruins at age 15, where she joined a gang calling themselves "The Trolls" because they lived underneath one of the many bridges crossing the Mississippi river. Life was good for the trolls, until a band of raiders came through, and showed them what a real band of misfits looked like. Her friends slain, Sammy escaped by diving into the river. The current took her south, and when she popped up again, she continued in that direction.
She wandered the wasteland for a time, until she met up with a "prospector" named Old Jax Johnson. Old Jax had served in the NCR Recon, and after mustering out after a Gecko took his right leg. Jax had scavenged his way across The Great Divide, always looking for the next score.
Sammy and Jax formed a good team. He taught her how to shoot and how to sneak, and more importantly, when do to each. He also taught her how to repair some of the more common items of the wasteland, and where to find them.
Her small size meant she fit into crevices and dark corners that others couldn't reach, and she soon learned to extract the best pieces, and leave the junk for others. She learned to be quick and quiet, preferring stealth, but unafraid of confrontation when it was necessary.
As the Midwest was invaded or "resettled" by the NCR, Sammy and Jax struggled to stay one step ahead of them, moving further south and east.
Jax died while the two were prospecting the Oak Ridge Nuclear laboratory in Tennessee, after an accidental release of radiation. Sammy still blames herself for his death.
Since then, Sammy prefers to stay on the outskirts of "civilization" (if you call NCR life that), and doesn't like to get too close to people. Being on the edge, she has needed to defend herself, and has never been shy of using a weapon, preferring firearms with easily available ammunition.
Gender:F
Age: 20 (approximate)
Race: Human
S:5 (MW:15)
P:7 (EX:19, EW:19 LP:19 )
E:5 (UA:15 SV:15)
C:6 (SP:26 BT:17 )
I:6 (SCI:17 MED:17 REP:32)
A:8 (GUN:40 SNK:36)
L:5
HP: 37
AP: 8
FP: 2
SI: 13
HI: 7/8
HR: 2
RR:10
Traits:
Small-Frame: +1 Agility, -25% CT
Sex Appeal: +10 to all checks on men, -10 to all with women.
Perks:
Gun Smith's Pride: When using any weapon you have modified, you gain a bonus +10 to Attack Rolls and +5% Crit Chance with that weapon.
Intense Training: Strength +1
XP: 25
Description: Sammy is petite but fierce, with ice-cold blue eyes, and long black hair. She favors wife-beater t-shirts if she not wearing armor and cargo pants with lots of pockets.
Background: Sammy is originally from a small town called Acres-ville, near the ruins of what used to be called the Twin Cities. Her parents were Brahmin farmers. Sammy grew restless on the farm at an early age, and fled to the ruins at age 15, where she joined a gang calling themselves "The Trolls" because they lived underneath one of the many bridges crossing the Mississippi river. Life was good for the trolls, until a band of raiders came through, and showed them what a real band of misfits looked like. Her friends slain, Sammy escaped by diving into the river. The current took her south, and when she popped up again, she continued in that direction.
She wandered the wasteland for a time, until she met up with a "prospector" named Old Jax Johnson. Old Jax had served in the NCR Recon, and after mustering out after a Gecko took his right leg. Jax had scavenged his way across The Great Divide, always looking for the next score.
Sammy and Jax formed a good team. He taught her how to shoot and how to sneak, and more importantly, when do to each. He also taught her how to repair some of the more common items of the wasteland, and where to find them.
Her small size meant she fit into crevices and dark corners that others couldn't reach, and she soon learned to extract the best pieces, and leave the junk for others. She learned to be quick and quiet, preferring stealth, but unafraid of confrontation when it was necessary.
As the Midwest was invaded or "resettled" by the NCR, Sammy and Jax struggled to stay one step ahead of them, moving further south and east.
Jax died while the two were prospecting the Oak Ridge Nuclear laboratory in Tennessee, after an accidental release of radiation. Sammy still blames herself for his death.
Since then, Sammy prefers to stay on the outskirts of "civilization" (if you call NCR life that), and doesn't like to get too close to people. Being on the edge, she has needed to defend herself, and has never been shy of using a weapon, preferring firearms with easily available ammunition.