Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-5543592-20190110162048

Name:  Chloe Van Graff

Race:  Human (African-American)

Gender:  Female

Age: 18

Appearance:  Thin, but wiry build, she has delicated, youthful features-- sloped nose set into a heart-shaped face, and almond-shaped hazel eyes. Auburn hair.

Skills and traits:  (Tagged: Guns, Unarmed, Science) Talented sharpshooter, heavy martial arts experience, well-educated, with her military training providing her survival skills

Weaponry and abilities:  Scoped hunting rifle. If this was Fallout: New Vegas she'd have all the unique Unarmed perks.

Equipment:  1st Recon Beret, ballistic vest, thick unmarked military poncho for the cold weather. Military boots as well.

Backstory:  Chloe enlisted in the NCR military at an incredibly young age, and thus likely not of her own volition. Her high scores at the shooting range marked her for 1st Recon. They've sent her unit north to explore the North Frontier, but after a polar Yao Guai seperated her from her unit, she'll do anything she can to survive until she gets back to them.

She ran into the Boss out here, who took pity on her, and decided to guide her through the North Frontier.

Name:  The Boss

Race:  Ghoul (formerly African-American Male)

Gender:  Male

Age: 223

Appearance:  Underneath the heavy duster and sack cloth mask is a large ghoul with raw, red skin. He has square features-- cubish head, broad shoulders, thick chest-- but radiation has caused any distinguishing features to slough away. Describes himself as not ugly but "mildly appaling"

Skills and traits: (Energy Weapons, Unarmed, Science, Survival). The Boss has been around the block, seen and done things few others can even imagine. He's got quite a few skills from his days out in the field, but that same experience has come at the cost of his body which, although strong, is tired and worn out. But he ain't done fighting yet.

Weaponry and abilities:  The Almighty. As a ghoul, radiation heals him, so he carries around a bunch of irradiated drugs he calls his "Juice." A little stronger than your average male, likely through some light exposure to FEV, but his extreme age has made him slow and a given him chronically bad knees.

Equipment:  Flak jacket worn underneath his duster. His typical outfit has been reinforced for the cold weather.

Backstory:  A Brotherhood legend, the Boss has been acting as a 'guardian angel' to the Brotherhood of Steel ever since it's inception. Now, he makes his way north, to Alaska, apparently searching for some prize there. Claims to have ended up in the North Frontier in a Vertibird crash, although there's little proof to verify that. Comes off a little bit crazy and eccentric.

Has recently been traveling with Chloe.