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Post by DaveTheHydraKing on Jan 21, 2017 16:39:16 GMT
Name: Sam Vextur
Race: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Skills: Adept agility, Robotic repair, Robotic know-how, hacking/rewiring
Negative Traits: Constant Nightmares, Scared of the dark, Below average Strength, deathly scared of the Pathagon
Background: Sam never knew her parents, the only family she knew was a blucky Indijust, named Rocky, who was tasked with keeping her safe. They would scavenge together, travel looking for work, and Rocky would keep her safe. Rocky was more human than robot, as he would look after her and care for her. However no amount of raider head busting could prepare the two for a Pathagon attack.
Sam lived, Rocky however was nothing but a pile of scrape littered upon a pile of dead Pathagon’s.
Equipment: A wrench, wire cutters, a roll of bandages, a piece of scrap metal with a red heart on it, A kitchen knife, heavy duty goggles, a lighter, a small backpack to hold everything.
In Depth Appearance: Sam is a small girl standing at 5”4 foot, this doesn’t help as her clothes are old ragged and far too big for her. She wears a old leather apron worn by time and use, her light blue shirt is two sizes too big for her, and her shorts are a size too big for her. She wears socks and sandals. Her right hand up to just below her elbow is covering in a huge leather glove, usually used by a blacksmith. She has curly long, red hair, that is messy and frizzed up due to not having a shower for a long time. Her skinny body is also covered in dirt and grim, her piercing sapphire eyes seem to act like knives.
Personality: Sam doesn’t speak much, as she doesn’t really want to open up to people, especially after losing Rocky. Sam also has a temper, and breaking that temper is never a good idea, as Sam is not afraid to kill.
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