Pathfinder

Crystal Universe

I'm so tired, disappointed, and scared right now. I don't know what to do you guys, this is fucking tearing me apart and I don't know if I can fucking deal with this on top of everything else.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@The Critic
I'mg going to edit Eric a little more, make him more volatile ex-raider boss than washed up old drunk. There will be no search for redemption, just a bastard... see how that goes.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@The Critic
Will there be opportunities to join other factions rather than the Minutemen? Because Eric is too Raider to stick with them for too long.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

Eric Reid

Name: Eric Reid



Age: 34

Personality: An example of one of the more restrained raiders in the Commonwealth, Eric is a firm believer in picking your own battles. If he puts out his neck out for anyone, it's only to further his own goals... usually survival. However as restrained as he likes to show himself, Eric enjoys bloodshed just a little too much and when he's not completely soaked he's usually the first one into the fray. In the end while he enjoys battle and bloodshed, Eric's true first goal is taking care of himself and his interests.

Apparel/Armor:
-Road Leathers
-Metal Chest Armor
-Metal Left Arm
-Leather Left Leg
-Leather Right leg

Weapon(s):
-Ripper A.K.A. "Jack"
-Sawed-Off Shotgun
-5x Molotov Cocktails

Settlement Occupation/Contribution: Town Drunk/Occasional Guard

Biography: While you'd never hear it from the man himself, one has to only take a slightly more inquisitive eye to see that he was once a raider. An up and coming raider boss who got unlucky and trusted the wrong people, his own second in command staging a mutiny when the caps started to stutter. Obviously he lived and survived with a sizable stack of caps to take with him, though exactly how he keeps to himself as going around talking about your raiding days is liable to get you shanked. Now days he lives looking through the bottom of a bottle, drying out his stash on hooch and defending Tennpines from the occasional raid.

Reason for Agreeing: The caps he's been draining at the bar is coming on empty and he needs to feed his habit.

DC Universe: Anarchy [Looking for players]

@TheUnknowable
Sorry about not responding as soon as I said, it's been a hectic couple of days.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@DepressedSoviet
Eric would be a little more rude to him than most people, probably just call him "Ghoul" more often then not.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@DepressedSoviet
Corpsy McCorpseface

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@The Critic
Done and done.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

@The Critic

My bad, I didn't see that part.

Fallout: War for the Commonwealth

Eric Reid

Name: Eric Reid



Age: 34

Personality: An example of one of the more restrained raiders in the Commonwealth, Eric is a firm believer in picking your own battles. If he puts out his neck out for anyone, it's only to further his own goals... usually survival. However as restrained as he likes to show himself, Eric enjoys bloodshed just a little too much and when he's not completely soaked he's usually the first one into the fray. In the end while he enjoys battle and bloodshed, Eric's true first goal is taking care of himself and his interests.

Apparel/Armor:
-Road Leathers
-Metal Chest Armor
-Metal Left Arm
-Leather Left Leg
-Leather Right leg

Weapon(s):
-Ripper A.K.A. "Jack"
-Sawed-Off Shotgun
-5x Molotov Cocktails

Settlement Occupation/Contribution: Town Drunk/Occasional Guard

Biography: While you'd never hear it from the man himself, one has to only take a slightly more inquisitive eye to see that he was once a raider. An up and coming raider boss who got unlucky and trusted the wrong people, his own second in command staging a mutiny when the caps started to stutter. Obviously he lived and survived with a sizable stack of caps to take with him, though exactly how he keeps to himself as going around talking about your raiding days is liable to get you shanked. Now days he lives looking through the bottom of a bottle, drying out his stash on hooch and defending Tennpines from the occasional raid.

Reason for Agreeing: The caps he's been draining at the bar is coming on empty and he needs to feed his habit.