» Sun Oct 18, 2009 7:41 am Gender:Male
Race:Caucasian
Age: 35
Specialty- Trapper, or whatever you need me to be.
Apearence: 6'3, Rather scrawny, attempts to grow facial hair can be seen on his face but its mostly just dirty.
Clothes:Robco Repair Suit
Armour: Tattered leather armor, a tool belt and a welders mask.
Weapons: Sawn-off Shotgun, Hammer, Wrench, Traps of course
History- Clarence was born in Paradise Falls and quickly learned the tools neccesary to becoming a slaver. His father, the gun store owner, would spend hours teaching him how to repair, clean and modify weapons. He disassembled and reassembled each gun his father had in stock dozens of times, and when this wasnt enough to hold his attention he would go out in the wastes and scavenge part coming up with crazy inventions. Some turned out to be useful for one thing or another and he gained reputation as a master of his trade. He left Paradise Falls at the age of 20 and headed towards Megaton. On his way he was forced to take refuge in a dilapidated farm house after a gang of raiders ambushed him. It was here where he learned to create deadly traps. For 2 days he laid out traps until the Raiders returned with friends, as they came within a stones throw of the house, Clarence triggered the tripwire which set off a glorious chain reaction, and ended in 10 dead raider and piles of loot to trade. He lived out in the wastes for another 15 years surviving all things that he was faced with, until on a trip into Megaton he met a very interesting woman and her gang of scavengers.
Sorry if this History svcks, but trust me Im much better at roleplaying than this would suggest.
Jk, I'm available whenever 
