Date of Birth: November 5th, 2290
Place of Birth: Baja, Mexico
Sex/Gender: Male
Species or Model: Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Faction Alignment: NCR, Semper Fidelius
Faction Rank: NCR Veteran Ranger
Faction Role: Scout, Spy, and "Guy who gets the impossible jobs."
Current Residence: A secluded Veteran Ranger cache near Goodsprings
Skills: Lorcan's combat skills are legendary among the NCR and even stretch to Caesar's Legion. His unarmed skill and use of Pre-War Weaponry are second to none. On top of this, his survival skills earned him Veteran Status five years in advance. He is a remarkable tactician with a deep understanding of manipulation and misdirection.
Weaknesses: Despite his ability with people and battle, he is not the most tech savvy person in the Waste. On top of this, he prefers solo work, something his superiors say will get him killed.
Equipment:
-Anti Material Rifle (AMR)
-Ranger Sequoia
-NCR Dogtag
Religion (if any): Christianity
Appearance: Lorcan is quite a large man, standing at 6'4" with a solid build. He has tanned skin, pale gray eyes, and short, jet black hair. Prior to arriving in the Mojave, he wore the standard Black Armor and Trench coat of the Rangers, but he lost it on the way to the Mojave. Right now he is sporting light blue jeans, tan boots, and a white long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His most noticeable features are his brown hat, aviator glasses, and the coat he has taken to wearing. Something he found on his travel to the Mojave, the coat is a light-tan with no sleeves and the symbol of an old world flag painted on the back. Lorcan has no idea what the symbol means as he found the coat amongst rubble. Though torn and beaten on the bottom hem, something about the attire gives Lorcan a feeling of regret and warmth he can't explain.
Personality: Despite his ruthlessness and cunning, Lorcan comes across as an old soldier with all the time in the world. He doesn't anger easily, and proves to have a quick wit, often mocking others when they're trying to be serious. Whenever confronted, Lorcan is casual and uncaring, attempting to draw out a conversation and make small talk, which often infuriates those he is talking to. Lorcan has been shown to have a real affinity for manipulating others to do what he wants, allowing his occasional duties as a spy to produce incredible results. Despite his rank as a Veteran Ranger, Lorcan rarely associates himself with other members of the NCR, treating them as dispensable should the need arise. He shows no mercy to members of the Legion, one time allowing a Legionary to live for three days under the Arizona sun, buried to his head with no water. It was an effective form of torture, one he did not mention to his superiors when he gave his report.
Personal Biography: Despite being born Lorcan Connolly, he is widely known in the NCR and Legend simply as "Bás." Due to this, when he often introduces himself by his real name, most don't know who he is until its too late. Born in Baja, he was the son of NCR settlers who went to the city after the NCR brought it under their dominion. Despite the location of his birth and the nature of the world he was born into, Lorcan was given a traditional Gaelic name to suit his parents longing to remember where their Pre-War ancestors came from. Joining the Ranger at the age of Twenty-one, Lorcan quickly developed a reputation among the ranks. He has a history of taking jobs no one else can do. Due to this and his remarkable will to survive, he attained Veteran rank five years ago, five years shorter than the normal length of twenty years required to be eligible. Over the past ten years, he has been responsible for more deaths within the Legion than any other entity involved in the conflict. Using his skills, he has been able to infiltrate the camps of Legionaries, lower ranked members waking to find their superiors hanging in the center of camp. Lorcan has been sent to the Mojave to bring down Caesar's control over the area. His orders are to negotiate with the Khans and the Commission to form a joint attack on the Empire. He is allowed to offer a three way split of New Vegas and the Dam. However, once the Legion is driven out, Bás has orders to kill Chingis and force out the Commission. On his way to the Mojave, he past through The Divide, as getting to the Mojave in its current state from the West is nigh impossible. On his way he met a Bounty hunter, though they didn't exchange pleasantries. For five days the two battled remnants and each other. Bás was the Grim Reaper of the NCR, and Apollo was a killer for hire. One killed for caps, the other for the Republic. Apollo barely escaped with his life, leaving Lorcan trapped near the Courier's Mile, surrounded by Death Claws. Despite this, Lorcan emerged only a few days behind Apollo, relatively unscathed and wearing an old world flag on his back. Something he had found deep within the heart of the Divide.