Now a man named Mark Price was going to lead a group to the Commonwealth where everything was supposedly stable. Price was a very ambitious man, he embraced the survial instinct and was willing to kill to protect his allies. The Vault Weapons expert had left many weapons behind in the Vaults armory, these weapons would aid the Alliance as they called themselves in their venture. Now a few people would have to kill every Ghoul that stands between them and freedom as they scavenge what they can, and try to seek shelter. That journey will be hard and dangerous but each one of them have the survival instinct.
Name:Mark Price
Age:34
Gender:Male
Faction/Side:'The Alliance'
Appearance:Similar to Denzel Washington
Weapon(s):M110 Semi-Automatic Sniper. 2x Desert Eagle Pistols. Trench Knife
Armor/Clothing:Roverng Trader Outfit with Armor underneath it. Sunglasses.
Medical Items:Stimpacks. Blood Packs
Misc Items/Food & Drink:Mole Rat Meat. Purified Water.
Personality:Price is a determined and focused soldier, he never surrenders and has garnered a great deal of expierence roaming the Wasteland. He has a temper, and if he has pushed then blood will be spilt.
Bio:It is unknown where he grew up, but he worked for the Regulators and wore his badge with honour. When he heard the bombs would fall he had no time to return to the shack as he went to vault 101. For the past three years he's been held up there with the other survivors has they look for a way to the Commonwealth. He also his an expert with firearms mostly Silenced weapons as he worked his contracts with stealth. He will lead his troops up North in an attempt to gain freedom from the clutches of the Wasteland.
Name:Daniel Travers.
Gender:Male
Age: 48
Appearence: Brown ragged hair, green eyes, tan skin.
Weapons: 1 44.cal magnum, Spiked knuckles, Hunting Rifle with sling.
Medical items: Pre-War medical kit containing stimpacks/bandages etc.
Faction:The Alliance
Misc: Lockpicks,Screwdriver
Armor: Tinkered-with (strengthened) Leather armor
Personality: A quiet lonely man. Daniel is not to be messed with in a fight.
Bio:A former friend of the Lone Wanderer, daniel used to work in a factory that tinkered with radiation. He seems to have built up a resistance to the stuff.
Name:Jansen Shepard
Nickname:"Jans"
Eye Color:Blue-grey
Hair color:Ash-grey, just one shade away from jet black, which he wears tied back in a long hunters braid.
Height:5'4"
Bio/Appearence:Short and thin,but with muscular arms and legs from many years of hard labor,and a dusky complection,he has thin,sharp features.He is of Blackfoot indian ancestry and his father knew much of the tribal ways,he has grown up a skilled fighter, tracker, and hunter, proficent with both firearms and in hand to hand combat.He shirks command in favor of working around others abilities,but will take control of a failing situation if need be.
Armor/Clothing:A sturdy leather vest over a lightweight shirt and a pair of stitched and re-stitched jeans that used to be blue but are now the color of dust and mud.He has bandolier set will shotgun shells and a small satchel for storing food and medicine,as well as a canteen for water.
Food:A few loaves of hardened flatbread baked so that it never goes stale and a canteen of lightly irradiated water,safe enough to drink,but not very good tasting.
Medicine:Three syrenges of precious morphine and a half-full bottle of pain pills,along with some gauze and antibiotic spray.
Weapons:Tactical Shotgun with a folding stock. Taurus Judge .410/.45 Colt Revolver, loaded with a .410 every other round.
Ammunition:Twin bandoliers of 20 shotgun shells strapped across his chest, and 20 .410's and 20 .45 Colts o a bwlt bandolier.
Name: Josh Smith
Age: 28
Race: Caucasian
six: Male
Physical Appearance: Blue eyes, brown, shaggy hair, 5'10, 190 pounds. Lean build
Armor: Leather
Weapons: M4A1 Assault Rifle with stock sights, and a modified clip holding 35 bullets (total bullet count: 150)
Secondary: .44 Magnum (total bullet count: 50)
Misc: 4 stimpacks, chips and a Nuka-Cola
Name: William Lyons
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 5"11'
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Color: Ghostly white
Hair Style: Shaved
Facial Features: Stubble around chin, a few scratches & bruises here and there, rounded face.
Other Appearances: Muscular, athletic build. Large feet.
Weapon(s):
- H&K MG4 w/ EOTech 552 Holographic Sight & Vertical Grip (Kept around his lower back)
- PP-19 Bizon w/ 4x ACOG Scope (Strap around the back of neck, being held down to side)
- Bronze Kukri w/ bone hand & steel sheeth (Strapped around upper back/shoulders)
Armor/Clothing:
- Regular Clothing - Dark brown T-Shirt under brown duster, Blue jeans, black steel toed/rubber soled boots.
- Armor - Old, old rusted Brotherhood of Steel Chest plate & Left Shoulder Plate. Combat armor leggings, with a brown back tied around the knee to hold misc. items. Back is protected by a Kevlar Vest and a backpack
Medicine/Misc. Items: 3 Stimpacks, 1 bottle of water.
Personality: Open to everyone, specifically his friends. Not afraid to speak his mind, and not afraid to hold his ground. Accepts any and all opinions/observations. Calm through bleak or seemingly hopeless situations. A very friendly person.
Bio: A member of the Lyons family, William was born directly into the brotherhood of steel. His childhood and teenage years were spent training, and never leaving the Brotherhood base of operations. His first time leaving - Age 16 - was also the first time he experienced battle. In the center of the Mall, his entire platoon was killed. Lyons and another were the only survivors, for one reason; they ran.
William became the only Lyons left, and also the only one who was never admitted into the Pride as a leader. Because of his cowardice, he was lowered in ranks, and sent into a nearly meaningless Brotherhood job. He was sent out to recreate the world.
Fast Forward...
The word of an attack came over the radio, and the door to 101 was opened. Lyons snapped, and left into his own world. Leaving everything, he managed to find a spot in the vault, and to safety. When he hear of a group leaving for the Commonwealth, he couldn't help but to leave with them.
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