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Name: Paladin Lord Ezekiel Crane

Alias: Omen

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Primary Skills*: Melee, Energy Weapons, Unarmed

SPECIAL:
S: 7
P: 5
E: 7
C: 5
I: 7
A: 4
L: 5

Gear/inventory:

• One-Handed Vertibird Blade (Handle is chopped down)
• T-60f power armor with Kryptek Typhon camo (Or dark hexagon if you don't feel like googling)
• Laser Rifle [+]

  
• Out of armor [+]

  
• Standard survival supplies (canteen, military rations, matches etc.)

History:
Growing up in the Brotherhood may seem easy to those on the outside, but its what they don't see that makes it hell. When Ezekiel was 10 he became a Squire like all Brotherhood children, except being the son of a Paladin, he had some higher expectations. By 14 he was carrying weapons into the field. By 15 he killed his first raider. From that first kill, his future was set. At 18 he was made a Knight and to celebrate, he was given the opportunity to accompany his father on a sweep of some local ruins. Super mutants inhabiting the ruins fled at the sound of the vertibird, hearing death approach can work through the thickest of skulls. Once on the ground, the duo set up camp and waved the vertibird crew off hoping the mutants would return. Night approached and no mutants had been seen since they arrived. As this was his first true mission, he was given first watch. Staying alert in the wasteland only helps you up to a certain point, that point has a name which is instilled in the hearts of all people in the wasteland, Deathclaw. The beast ripped through a small door set at the back of the building they were staying and before Ezekiel could so much as fire a shot, it was on him. He managed to only get thrown through a weakened concrete wall while his father attempted to slay the beast. T-45 power armor was like tissue paper to the beast and his father like a sardine in a can. Ezekiel could only watch as the beast was then gunned down by the returning vertibird.

After two years of missions and constant devotion, Ezekiel was named Paladin and became Head Paladin of a new bunker only months later. After another two years he managed to earn the rank of Star Paladin. Receiving a mission to relink all of the Brotherhood, he set out across the wasteland. A year later he returned to the Elders with the news that the Brotherhood was too far spread to be successfully integrated as a whole at the current time. For his honesty and for the service he had given, he received the rank of Paladin Lord and given one last order, "Go South."

Name: Sam Carter

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.