And here's my character. Now, let's get this party started!
Name: Sam Gorrose Age: 31 Race: South American
Equipment: Pip-Boy 2500, combat armour, large leather greatcoat and sunglasses (he has to take them off in the dark, however as otherwise he falls over an awful lot). Weapons(s): Combat Shotgun, .44 Magnum, combat knife tucked into boot Skills: Small guns, speech
Appearance: Tall and chunky, with scruffy blonde hair and a goatee. Also has tanned skin. Role: Team leader/contract negotiator
History: Sam's father was one of the Regulators, and as such was practically born with a gun in his hands. While he was bought up with a strong sense of justice, as Sam got older he often locked horns with Sonora Cruz over just how far they operated-she wanted to continue to hunt bounties, while Sam wanted larger operations against Raider encampments and other such places. After one argument too many, Sam took his shotgun and magnum and left, never to return.
Realising that he could put his skills with weaponry to good use as a hired gun, Sam began to work as a mercenary, eliminating targets or retrieving important or rare equipment. After he had established a network of allies and contacts and obtained plenty of caps, Sam eventually founded Flying Bullet Company, his own band of mercenaries. They aren't the best, but they'll do dirty jobs and they'll get them done well or die trying.
He just hopes he isn't one of those who dies trying.
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