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(Without helmet, holes in chest armour, items. Also doesn’t have webbed hands.)
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(Face only)[/hider]
6’ 0.5”, medium build, short hair, everything else in pictures above.
Race: Smooth skin
S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
Strength= 7
Perception= 7
Endurance= 7
Charisma= 3
Intelligence= 5
Agility= 7
Luck= 4

Skills: Close Combat (Major), Repair (Major), Crafting (Minor), Building (Minor), Survival (Minor)
Perks: Big Brother (Will do anything to protect his sister, doesn’t take many, if any, chances with her safety.)
Personality: Serious, grim, and cautious on the outside, but is friendly and inviting to those he knows.
Bio: The son of a prepper, Felix grew up around ‘crazy’, having a mini vault under the house, and had been trained in how to survive by his father for years. When the bombs dropped, Felix and his sister hid in the vault. Their parents never made it. He was twenty then. Surviving with their fathers teachings in this new world, they felt that they were lucky that their father was serious about prepping, so neither of them turned into ghouls. They never split up for more than 12 hours.
Equipment: Plate and cloth armour, survival knife, pistol, assault rifle, machete, rundown camp in a ruined apartment complex.[/hider]
[hider=Alexis]
Name: Alexis Barrak
Appearance:
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6’, light build,
Race: Smooth skin
S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
Strength= 3
Perception= 7
Endurance= 4
Charisma= 7
Intelligence= 7
Agility= 5
Luck= 7

Skills: Trader (Major), Hacking (Major), Marksman (Minor), Scavenging (Minor), Hunting (Minor)
Perks:
Personality: Stubborn, kind, generous.
Bio: With a similar background to her brother, he’s the fighter and she’s the trader. When the bombs dropped, she was eighteen. Always optimistic, she still made her brother celebrate Christmas and their birthdays, whether he liked it or not. There was one difference between them when they got into their father’s bunker, she had seen her father get trapped from it, as he pushed her towards the hatch. She’s never shared this piece of information with anyone, but still hopes that their parents are out there, somewhere, even if they’re ghouls. They had emerged from the bunker six months after the bombs, driven out from lack of supplies.
Equipment: Armoured Clothes, survival knife, pistol, rifle, crowbar, rundown camp in a ruined apartment complex.
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