» Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:28 am
Name: Samuel Wallace.
Age: 43
Race/Gender: Male, Caucasian, of German and Russian decent.
Faction/Side: N/A
Appearance: Gruff, graying beard, short hair combed to the side. Scar across right eye, Blind in said eye. Graying hair, 64% is still brown. Left eye brown. Right eye white.
Weapon(s): http:///3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezLRZ5OayoU/SfpjR-Of_VI/AAAAAAAAACU/hWLEkCbXlk4/s400/crossbowwww.jpg, 60 bolts (Arrows), http://bladefinder.com:50000/images/mms/TS-KHYBER.jpg.
Armor/Clothing: Dirty dark brown trench coat, lined with thin, flexible steel. Cargo Pants, dirty. Bloody boots. Sweater under coat.
Medical Items: Bandages, two vials of Morphine, antibiotics.
Misc Items/Food & Drink: Four bottles of Whiskey, two tough Brahmin steaks, one box of Cram.
Personality: Samuel is the type of man who needs not glory nor fame. He lives to live. Does what he must, and has no remorse for anything he does. Whether it means stealing, killing, bribing, or roughing up. While he still holds some emotion, it's mostly hidden to all.
Bio: Samuel was born into nothing. Drunk of a father and a beaten old mother. His childhood was made of beatings and hate. At age fourteen, he brutality killed his father by throwing him into some water, taking a crossbow and firing a blot tied to a electric cord.
After that he wandered the city, looking for purpose. He spent most of his teens and twenties being a raider. At 32, he had a shotgun blast to his knee ending his raiding days. He spent another five years in East Village. At 37 he became a Merc for hire. Did not care about the job details, and didn't say any holier-than-thou jargon. Folks around the city don't care of others, nor does Samuel.
Anybody seeking cruel, swift, low cost, reliable assassinations should look his way. He wouldn't cross your reason for seeking ones death. Though, skip out on the pay, and receive a bolt to the throat. Fortune smiles on the good, but Samuel will take Fortune by his [censored] hair and threaten it for fortune. What else can he do? Ask politely?