Name: Lee Cyeng
Status: lives a peaceful life with Willow in Novac
Race: Asian
Gender: male
Age: 30
SPECIAL: S8-P5-E7-C2-I6-A7-L5 (endurance was later boosted to 8 with a perk)
Tagged skills: Melee, Survival, Unarmed
Traits: Heavy Handed, Hot Blooded
Place of birth: San Francisco
Home in the Mojave: the bando (formerly),
Gypsum Trainyard House (currently)
What they do for a living: officially - courier--- unofficially: mercenary, assassin, spy, ...
Factions: officially - none--- unofficially: NCR
Companions: Willow
Love interests: Willow
Physical Appearance: here he isEyes: brown
Build: muscular
Bad habits: no, Lee Cyeng doesn't smoke neither he drinks alcohol or takes drugs. Except cave fungus occasionally which he considers a natural drug.
Weapons of preference: various assortment of melee and unarmed weapons
Clothing: various
Magic abilities or powers: none
Biography/Life History:It was a few years ago when Lee Cyeng joined the Mojave Express, the leading courier service of the western wasteland. Taciturn, mistrustful, even rude, he would rarely talk to other couriers and would never talk about himself, so where he had hailed from and what had he done before becoming a courier, wasn’t known to anyone. Yet the deep scars on his face and body told a story of their own and perhaps it was better for this story to remain untold.
Lee Cyeng, in secret called “the mute chink” by some couriers, was never seen drinking alcohol, smoking or taking any other kind of drugs, and most of the time he preferred sleeping on rough terrain instead of on a proper bed. He would go to sleep early and wake up before dawn to exercise or meditate. Unbeknownst to other couriers, he knew very well that he was called the mute chink by some of them.
Very rarely they saw him using firearms, instead he relied on his bare fists, sharp knives, makeshift axes and he wasn’t a stranger to sledgehammers either. Even those that weren’t fond of him, had to admit that the mute chink was a very skilled knife thrower, which made them even more curious, why would someone like him become a courier in the first place. Sometimes he’d make his own throwing weapons from scrap metal.
When rumors spread that Lee Cyeng was killed in an ambush close to Goodsprings, those that knew the mute chink, didn’t feel very sorry for him. Though he had never done anything bad, at least not to them, his unpleasant attitude didn’t make him popular either.
While it was a habit among couriers to inform relatives of dead ones about the passing of their loved ones, nobody knew whether Lee Cyeng had any family at all and it seemed that with his death all the possible questions about his past would remain unanswered.
But shortly afterward new rumors spread over the Mojave. The courier who supposedly died close to Goodsprings, made his way out of the grave. “Not even a bullet in the head could stop the chink,” said one of the couriers. “Woe to the guys who tried to kill him. I wouldn’t like to be in their shoes.”
And he was right. A few years ago Lee Cyeng used to be a bloodthirsty rebel from San Francisco, fighting against the New California Republic. After they caught him, he was on death row for his crimes against the NCR when two influential senators from Shady Sands pulled their strings to free Lee Cyeng and offer him pardon in exchange for becoming their hired gun, or in Lee Cyeng’s case – their hatchet man. Under a pretense of a courier he would roam the wastes, carrying out executions, sabotages or espionage on behalf of his shady bosses. His latest assignment that took him to the Mojave, was to assassinate the man called Zombie, a leader of War Trash, the terror cell that lately began targeting the NCR. But before that Lee Cyeng has another mission to complete, and of much more personal nature – to hunt down and kill the men who tried to kill him.
This post has been edited by Lopov: Sep 7 2018, 05:32 PM