A tall man in his 60s entered the town of New Hope with a large bag on his back and a dull look on his face. John had simply been looking for a shelter for the night, and instantly took notice of the ghouls, super mutants and robots around him.

[i]Oh, it's that kind of settlement.[/i]

Well, it was either this or the wilderness, so the man wouldn't complain. He made his way to the building that most resembled a bar and before going inside, took one more look at the area around him. The security here appeared to consist of poorly equipped volunteers and a single sentry bot - [i]Geez, it's a miracle this place even exists with all those raiders and shit lurking around.[/i]

"So, does anyone here need medical attention or can I just get drunk?"