Basics
Name: Sean Devlin
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dirty blonde
Sexuality: Bisexual
Physical Descriptions:
Weight: 190 lbs
Height: 6'1"
Body Type: Average build
Hair Style: Dirty blonde coloured Unsettler hairstyle
Appearance:His eyes are dark and animal like, although his face shows something close to friendliness, if that's possible in the post apocalyptic hole hole of what's left of this world. He often has a cheeky smile about him, especially when he fixes something.
Scars: few, scattered around body
Tattoos: None
Piercings: None
Clothing: He usually wears a roving traders' outfit, shades, a bandana or a trader's hat. He has a generous sized backpack which he stores most of his bits and pieces.
Personality:
Sean regards himself as a fairly laid back person, but not when it comes to a fire fight, he will spring into action at the first sign of trouble. Quite a people person, he gives off a friendly kind of vibe. He specializes in small arms, and excels with a Hunting rifle and Combat Shotgun. If he is outnumbered, he will try and find a way around, or improvise traps and lure them into them. He finds this tactic very useful with Mirelurks if he runs out of ammo for his effective weapons. Sean tends to day dream, and doesn't usually respond to his name if he's thinking about something until they grab his attention. He's not really you're average mercenary either, he'll take any job that doesn't break his moral code. Anything from freeing slaves, to clearing out a Brahmin silo. As long as he gets paid, of course. He is a very skilled repairman, and can repair almost any conventional weapon to decent condition, providing he has the right parts and tools. His light Russian accent helps with conversation and radiates comfort.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L. [distribute 40 points]:
# Strength 6
# Perception 7
# Endurance 4
# Charisma 7
# Intelligence 6
# Agility 5
# Luck 5
Skills:[You can have 5]
Combat: Conventional Firearms, Improvised traps
Active: Repair, navigation
Passive: People skills
Perks [You can have 15]:
(Choose your perks from the list)
Child at heart
Commando
Animal Friend
Silent Running
Swift Learner
Jury Rigging
Equipment and Armor: Beige combat armour, various weapon holsters and backpacks. Numerous tools such as spanners and pieces of scrap metal always seem to collect in his backpack.
(Don't forget to put a picture of your armor)
Weapons
70% condition Hunting Rifle, 50% condition Combat Shotgun, 35% condition 10mm Pistol and a decent condition Trench Knife.
History: Sean was born in the wastes into a peculiar traveling tribe that spoke old world Russian. He never spoke a word of English until he was seperated from his group during a terrible storm, aged sixteen. Scared and confused, he stumbled across a group of well-meaning, good people who called themselves Followers of the Apocalypse. Their collective knowledge meant there was one man who could just about understand Sean, who roughly translated his entire name. After spending many years with the Followers, a strong sense of morals and fantastic grasp of English gave Sean the confidence that was knocked out of him many years ago. He had accumulated much knowledge over the years, including various repair and survival skills. His only lacking problem when he left the group to travel towards West Virginia was his lack of fighting skills. He'd hardly fired a gun in his years, so was brutalized by raiders and highwaymen on his travels. This time toughened him up, polished his skills in combat and helped him adapt to a harsh world. Throughout countless gunfights, beatdowns and shake ups he'd made it as an adept and skilled marksman, as well as capable close quarters fighter. His experiences had not dampened his faith on humanity however, his time with the followers ensured he had a strong sense of morals.
He is currently wandering, in search of, well, even he doesn't know any more.
Extra information: Good Karma!