Sorry out the IC!!!! OMG!!! I can't believe I did that and of course we can't delete posts!!! T-T" I feel like an idiot now. I've reported it and hopefully they can do something about it....
Fixed! Yay!...
Still very sorry.. I need to pay attention to what I'm doing...
Name ~ Seri "Deadshot" Blondii
Preferred Name ~ Blondii
Age ~ 22
Gender ~ Female
Species ~ Human
Main Skills ~ Speech, Sciences, Small Guns.
Secondary Skill ~ Repair.
Personality ~ Even with everything that has happened to her Seri tries to keep a positive outlook on things. Which is rare in the wasteland. She has a fierce loyalty to Butch and often goes with his hair brained schemes even if they are a bit hair brained. She has a deep compassionate side and will always help those in need as long as they aren't jipping her.
Bio ~
Seri was born, for the lack of better terms, on the back of a brahmin. Both her parents were doctors in a large caravan calling themselves The Ameliorant. The term Ameliorant meaning "to make or become better." This caravan traveled from New York down through Philadelphia. Baltimore, and the D.C area. The brought medicine, supplies and healing arts to all.. with the caps of course.
Seri's parents tried to teach her their trade but she would have none of it. Growing up she was more interested in other things. First of all being tech, anything she could find or that was brought to her she took apart and put back together again trying to figure out how they worked. Always having some half assed project she was working on. That being said she was a whiz with computers. Finding one usually made her week, even if it didn't have much in it.
Her second weakness came from the mercenary guards, everything about them intrigued her. The adventure and danger gave her a wander lust. Not that the caravan life was safe by any means. While always being around the mercs. a few of them took a liking to her and started teaching her how to use a gun, that's when it was discovered she was a wiz of a shot. Earning her the nickname "Deadshot."
By the time she turned 16 her parents had given up on trying to force her to be a doctor. Instead letting her use her skills in the best way's possible. A scavenger. They would give her a list of supplies and send her out with the rest of the caravan's scavengers. It was enough excitement to hold her over for a while.
One day while out scavenging, Seri stumbled across a young man unconscious and bleeding out from a gunshot to his shoulder. Using what little she'd retained from her parents she bandaged him up and attempted to drag him home. Being the petite girl she was that didn't work out so well. So she drug him to a hiding place and brought her parents to him.
The wound turned out to be infected and was touch and go for a while. After almost a week and a half the young man awoke, He introduced himself as Shanus and he was around the same age as Seri (now 20). Seri became instantly attached. Helping him recover, he in return he told her of the adventures he had. Though not really telling anyone who he really was. After he recovered Shanus decided to stay and work for the Caravan, repaying is debt to Seri and her family. Soon he and Seri had a thing going. They were always together. he started calling her Blondii and she still uses that name today.
Though as it goes in the wasteland good things always come to an end. One day a large group Talon Mercs showed up demanding Shanus be brought to them, promising that if it was obliged no one else would get hurt. Not that it needed to be done, Shanus gave himself up explaining why. He told Seri that he used to be one of them. Killing things for the caps, children even. When one day he decided that he'd had enough. He started finding the targets before the mercs and warning them. When the Talons found out they put a bounty on his head. They'd nearly had him the day Seri had found him. Now he was giving himself up for her and the caravan. A fair trade for a murderer. He left her with an "I love you", a kiss. And his sniper rifle "Baby Silver". Seri's parents were forced to hold her back as the Talons dragged him away.
Talons are Talons though and since when are they to keep promises and let good things go unharmed. They returned late that night, starting a killing spree. Her parents packed as fast as they could and the three of them attempted an escape. They didn't get far. When the talons caught up with them her parents made a last effort sacrificed themselves so Seri could get away. She did but not before being shot a sniper round through her shoulder.
She patched herself up the best she could and continued her flight. Day's she walked gathering what little food she could and rationing her water. Neither of which lasted long. Especially after a tussle with a group of raiders. Exhausted, starving, and her wounded shoulder festering she practically collapsed at the entrance of Rivet City.
After being treated she fell into a state of depression, I mean who really wouldn't when the love of your life, your parents, and your whole way of life was just abruptly taken from you. For months she could be found down in the Muddy Rudder drinking her sorrows away and not really doing anything. Until one night trouble walked in with name of Butch Deloria.
Needless to say both ended up at the doctors. Seri with a long cut on the underside of her jaw and Butch with a broken bloody nose. They haven't separated since. They stay together, not as lovers but friends and companions for what they've been through. Now they work as a scavenging team for hire.
Weapons ~ "Baby Silver" Sniper Rifle. (Shanus's rifle. Explained in Bio), A small switchblade given to her by Butch. A 10mm pistol.
Items ~ A couple of stinpacks and bandages. 3 clips of .308 Ammo. and 3 Clips of 10mm ammo. A couple of bottles of purified water. A couple of Brahmin Steaks, and squirrel bits.
Accessories ~ N/A
Appearance ~ Seri is short standing around 5' 3". Thinner build. Long blonde hair done up in dreads and green eyes. She has a scar on her shoulder and one along her lower jaw.
Name ~ Butch Deloria
Preferred Name ~ Butch
Age ~ 21
Gender ~ Male
Species ~ Human
Personality ~ Butch puts on a hard tough guy act for the rest of the world. But in all reality he has an Inferiority complex. This is stemmed from being abandoned by two people that mattered most to him. His father and The Lone wanderer. Though now that he's with Blondii he's got a bit more respect for himself and carries himself that way. He's extremely protective of her though he knows she could kick ass and take names all on her own.
Main Skills ~ (Taken from Fallout wiki)
Science
Small Guns
Unarmed
Secondary ~
Melee
Bio ~ Butch Deloria grew up in Vault 101 with the Lone Wanderer bullying and being Butch. In all Actuality Butch and the Wanderer were great friends causing trouble so when the Wanderer left Butch was devastated. Another abandoning him, he dealt with this by causing twice as much trouble. If the Wanderer got out, he wanted out too.
When the Wanderer returned Butch was secretly relieved, he lined out a plan to the Wanderer so that they all could get out of the vault.
When Butch was free the Wanderer offered for Butch to come along as his companion. Which in all reality meant pack brahmin, target practice for muties and raiders. Then as the Wanderer does, Butch got boring and needed to be let go. Abandoned again, Butch headed to a place called Rivet City, more disgruntled than ever. Ready to stir up twice the trouble and maybe even start a new Gang.
That's when he met Blondii, a pretty little spit fire she'd been. Of course he'd tried to start shit with her and had ended up with a broken nose from it. So he started leaving her alone. Though it seemed that wasn't meant to be. Everywhere he tried to stir up trouble there she was, it didn't seem like she was taken sides but he somehow always came out on top.
Finally he asked her why she was always there. "You need a friend, so do I." That had hit him like nothing else before. No one had ever called him friend. They just followed him or he followed them. She treated him as an equal, not a follower nor a leader and he liked that.
After that, as they say. The rest is history.
Weapons ~ Butch's Toothpick. (Switchblade) 10mm Pistol.
Items ~ A few clips of ammo for his 10mm, some purified water bottles and a bit of food. Once in a while he'll carry the items Blondii and him retrieve. And his barber stuff.
Accessories ~ Just his tunnel snakes outfit.
Appearance ~
Fixed! Yay!...
Still very sorry.. I need to pay attention to what I'm doing...
Name ~ Seri "Deadshot" Blondii
Preferred Name ~ Blondii
Age ~ 22
Gender ~ Female
Species ~ Human
Main Skills ~ Speech, Sciences, Small Guns.
Secondary Skill ~ Repair.
Personality ~ Even with everything that has happened to her Seri tries to keep a positive outlook on things. Which is rare in the wasteland. She has a fierce loyalty to Butch and often goes with his hair brained schemes even if they are a bit hair brained. She has a deep compassionate side and will always help those in need as long as they aren't jipping her.
Bio ~
Seri was born, for the lack of better terms, on the back of a brahmin. Both her parents were doctors in a large caravan calling themselves The Ameliorant. The term Ameliorant meaning "to make or become better." This caravan traveled from New York down through Philadelphia. Baltimore, and the D.C area. The brought medicine, supplies and healing arts to all.. with the caps of course.
Seri's parents tried to teach her their trade but she would have none of it. Growing up she was more interested in other things. First of all being tech, anything she could find or that was brought to her she took apart and put back together again trying to figure out how they worked. Always having some half assed project she was working on. That being said she was a whiz with computers. Finding one usually made her week, even if it didn't have much in it.
Her second weakness came from the mercenary guards, everything about them intrigued her. The adventure and danger gave her a wander lust. Not that the caravan life was safe by any means. While always being around the mercs. a few of them took a liking to her and started teaching her how to use a gun, that's when it was discovered she was a wiz of a shot. Earning her the nickname "Deadshot."
By the time she turned 16 her parents had given up on trying to force her to be a doctor. Instead letting her use her skills in the best way's possible. A scavenger. They would give her a list of supplies and send her out with the rest of the caravan's scavengers. It was enough excitement to hold her over for a while.
One day while out scavenging, Seri stumbled across a young man unconscious and bleeding out from a gunshot to his shoulder. Using what little she'd retained from her parents she bandaged him up and attempted to drag him home. Being the petite girl she was that didn't work out so well. So she drug him to a hiding place and brought her parents to him.
The wound turned out to be infected and was touch and go for a while. After almost a week and a half the young man awoke, He introduced himself as Shanus and he was around the same age as Seri (now 20). Seri became instantly attached. Helping him recover, he in return he told her of the adventures he had. Though not really telling anyone who he really was. After he recovered Shanus decided to stay and work for the Caravan, repaying is debt to Seri and her family. Soon he and Seri had a thing going. They were always together. he started calling her Blondii and she still uses that name today.
Though as it goes in the wasteland good things always come to an end. One day a large group Talon Mercs showed up demanding Shanus be brought to them, promising that if it was obliged no one else would get hurt. Not that it needed to be done, Shanus gave himself up explaining why. He told Seri that he used to be one of them. Killing things for the caps, children even. When one day he decided that he'd had enough. He started finding the targets before the mercs and warning them. When the Talons found out they put a bounty on his head. They'd nearly had him the day Seri had found him. Now he was giving himself up for her and the caravan. A fair trade for a murderer. He left her with an "I love you", a kiss. And his sniper rifle "Baby Silver". Seri's parents were forced to hold her back as the Talons dragged him away.
Talons are Talons though and since when are they to keep promises and let good things go unharmed. They returned late that night, starting a killing spree. Her parents packed as fast as they could and the three of them attempted an escape. They didn't get far. When the talons caught up with them her parents made a last effort sacrificed themselves so Seri could get away. She did but not before being shot a sniper round through her shoulder.
She patched herself up the best she could and continued her flight. Day's she walked gathering what little food she could and rationing her water. Neither of which lasted long. Especially after a tussle with a group of raiders. Exhausted, starving, and her wounded shoulder festering she practically collapsed at the entrance of Rivet City.
After being treated she fell into a state of depression, I mean who really wouldn't when the love of your life, your parents, and your whole way of life was just abruptly taken from you. For months she could be found down in the Muddy Rudder drinking her sorrows away and not really doing anything. Until one night trouble walked in with name of Butch Deloria.
Needless to say both ended up at the doctors. Seri with a long cut on the underside of her jaw and Butch with a broken bloody nose. They haven't separated since. They stay together, not as lovers but friends and companions for what they've been through. Now they work as a scavenging team for hire.
Weapons ~ "Baby Silver" Sniper Rifle. (Shanus's rifle. Explained in Bio), A small switchblade given to her by Butch. A 10mm pistol.
Items ~ A couple of stinpacks and bandages. 3 clips of .308 Ammo. and 3 Clips of 10mm ammo. A couple of bottles of purified water. A couple of Brahmin Steaks, and squirrel bits.
Accessories ~ N/A
Appearance ~ Seri is short standing around 5' 3". Thinner build. Long blonde hair done up in dreads and green eyes. She has a scar on her shoulder and one along her lower jaw.
Name ~ Butch Deloria
Preferred Name ~ Butch
Age ~ 21
Gender ~ Male
Species ~ Human
Personality ~ Butch puts on a hard tough guy act for the rest of the world. But in all reality he has an Inferiority complex. This is stemmed from being abandoned by two people that mattered most to him. His father and The Lone wanderer. Though now that he's with Blondii he's got a bit more respect for himself and carries himself that way. He's extremely protective of her though he knows she could kick ass and take names all on her own.
Main Skills ~ (Taken from Fallout wiki)
Science
Small Guns
Unarmed
Secondary ~
Melee
Bio ~ Butch Deloria grew up in Vault 101 with the Lone Wanderer bullying and being Butch. In all Actuality Butch and the Wanderer were great friends causing trouble so when the Wanderer left Butch was devastated. Another abandoning him, he dealt with this by causing twice as much trouble. If the Wanderer got out, he wanted out too.
When the Wanderer returned Butch was secretly relieved, he lined out a plan to the Wanderer so that they all could get out of the vault.
When Butch was free the Wanderer offered for Butch to come along as his companion. Which in all reality meant pack brahmin, target practice for muties and raiders. Then as the Wanderer does, Butch got boring and needed to be let go. Abandoned again, Butch headed to a place called Rivet City, more disgruntled than ever. Ready to stir up twice the trouble and maybe even start a new Gang.
That's when he met Blondii, a pretty little spit fire she'd been. Of course he'd tried to start shit with her and had ended up with a broken nose from it. So he started leaving her alone. Though it seemed that wasn't meant to be. Everywhere he tried to stir up trouble there she was, it didn't seem like she was taken sides but he somehow always came out on top.
Finally he asked her why she was always there. "You need a friend, so do I." That had hit him like nothing else before. No one had ever called him friend. They just followed him or he followed them. She treated him as an equal, not a follower nor a leader and he liked that.
After that, as they say. The rest is history.
Weapons ~ Butch's Toothpick. (Switchblade) 10mm Pistol.
Items ~ A few clips of ammo for his 10mm, some purified water bottles and a bit of food. Once in a while he'll carry the items Blondii and him retrieve. And his barber stuff.
Accessories ~ Just his tunnel snakes outfit.
Appearance ~
