[hider=Sam Carter, The Knight Errant] Name: Sam Carter [img]http://img14.deviantart.net/ad71/i/2011/279/1/6/knight_of_the_apocalypse_by_missingtheground-d4c1soo.jpg[/img] Alias: The Knight Errant Age: 25 Gender: Male Race: Human Primary Skills*: Survival, Melee Weapons, Repair SPECIAL*: S: 7 P: 5 E: 8 C: 6 I: 7 A: 3 L: 4 Gear/inventory: Shishkebab, Recharger Pistol, Lambray (his trusty steed- one of Georgia's giant mutant chickens), a car door he uses as a tower shield, polished scrap Metal Armor, and a satchel full of food and water purification tablets History: The story of Samuel starts before the war. Records show that before the war an order of knights wearing white robes and pointy hoods took refuge in the holding cells of Kamelot, then a military base in the backwoods of the Southeastern Commonwealth serving mostly as barracks and storage. Of course, the passage of time wasn't kind to the fort, destroying most of the sign and many of the records of their ancestors. Word of mouth remembers the ancestors of the Knights of Kamelot as the Knights of Clan Cluecloch, an order who protected humans from vile mutants such as the ash-skins, hooknose, and nightwalkers. Though they know not of the horrors their brave ancestors faced in the defense of the common folk, the modern Knights of Clan Cluecloch have taken up what they believe is a similar vigil, drawing influence from the heavily flawed records of their ancestors and a comic called "King Arthur and the Cosmoknights." They seek to protect the Wastelanders from feral ghouls and super mutants, slay dangerous beasts, and reclaim artifacts of the old world. Their own life is a second concern- for it is a knight's duty to protect the common folk. Samuel is the adopted son of one of the forgemasters of Kamelot, who scavenge, repair, and sometimes build from scratch the weapons and armor the knights use. His birth father was slain in pitched battle with one of the Mirelurk Overlords of the Georgia Aquarium. Ten years ago, Samuel earned a place as a squire by slaying ten feral ghouls with nothing but a combat knife, and after five years as a squire, was knighted himself. He has ventured across the Blue Ridge Mountains, slaying Yao-Guai and giant Brahminkiller ants, tamed and ridden giant mutant chickens across the plains and ruins of Georgia, and helped to retake a fortress with six banners from the raiders who holed up there. Now, he has come to the Everglades on a quest to slay the monstrous beasts that torment the innocent humans of the wasteland- particularly deathclaws and other FEV monstrosities- for the glory of the order. If he can find and destroy the G.E.C.K. and cut off the monsters at their source, all the better. [/hider]