[hider=Bourbon] Name: Adam 'Bourbon' Bourbon Age: 41 Gender: Male Appearance: Appearance: Adam is a man in his late thirties, and has aged well so far, all things considering. Standing at the height of 6 foot, he possesses a rather grizzled appearance for a man that has lived his entire life in a purified vault. His face is generally shaven, with remnants of last night's beard dusting over his jaws. Age has weathered his face, combined with stress, but not to the point of no turning back. Rather, laugh lines and creases have began to set in, enough to give him the appearance of an experienced man. His hair is shortly cropped into an efficient buzzcut, and is a dark black in colour, with patches of greying hair here and there. His eyes are a blande dark brown. Like all Vault citizens, he wears the Vault jumpsuit, although his has a Chief of Security's emblem on the shoulders. He also wears a tightly fitting watch cap, attached with a small light for when he goes into the less luminated areas of the vault. Occupation: Chief of security Brief Bio: Adam was born as the son of a security officer and a vault technician. Some would say that security was in his blood, while others would say he just got lucky on his G.O.A.T test. As a young boy, his father would often take him to shoot radroaches within the lowest parts of the vault. He was a natural with a rifle, and his father taught him never to waste a bullet by showing him how to craft and rebuild bullets using their shells and gunpowder. While his mother often didn't approve of his constant interaction with weapons, she did inadvertently show him how to maintain and repair his weapons. She wanted him to grow up to be technician, like her, when he grew up and attempted to get him interested in the job by teaching him how to repair small things like radios. The job just didn't interest Adam at all though, and he leaned much more to becoming a security officer than he did to becoming a technician by the end of his school career. This was reflected in his G.O.A.T test, where he achieved the job of a security officer. He became very close with the chief of security during his time as an officer. They became best friends, despite the age difference, and eventually the former chief named, Adam his successor before he tragically died after a small radroach fight left him with an infected leg that he refused to get treated. Adam has been chief ever since, and has at least tried to do his job to a good standard. Personality: 'Smooth talking' and 'well mannered' are two phrases not commonly associated with Adam. He is most certainly foul mouthed and is rather blunt when pointing out any flaws in plans or in peoples abilities. Some may say this is rather cruel, but Adam views it as just a quick way of getting things done, and sees no point in tip-toeing around a subject rather than just attacking it head on. While he can be strict when talking to his men, he also cracks jokes more often than not and is quite happy to engage in informalities with his men. Usually when he's on the job he will often joke around and talk with the security members he brings with him, no matter how serious the situation is. Of course, the extent of danger within the vault usually only extends to a radroach here or there, but occasionally clubbing down some teenage gang starting fights in the vault can prove to be more dangerous. He hates cheaters, to the point where he'd gladly fight anyone who has even attempted to cheat him out of money. That being said, after the fight he will be friends with them once again, seeing the beating as punishment enough. Skills: Survival, guns, repair, melee, unarmed, lockpick. [/hider]