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my first post was extremely bad didn't know what to put. Also first rp in like a year so if you guys could bear with me till I get up to speed again.
It was the last day of school for this class. "It's finally over." He thought. He was dressed in the usual vault apparel with one minor exception around his neck hung his grandfathers ring. It was his families most prized possession despite it not being worth much it held a lot of history to it. His father used to tell him that this ring had been passed on from the start of the great war and despite its minor scratches and scuffs it was in a very good condition for its age. The class was extremely boring. The teacher droned on about stuff he had already talked about last semester. Elijah didn't know why they couldn't just start working since most of them already knew their job. He wanted to just go to the armory already and starting working. Since he wouldn't be leaving anytime soon he opted to just day dream.

In his day dream he thought of some person coming into the class to harm them. While everybody was cowering in fear Elijah decided to take action. Elijah day dreamed he would grab one of the pencils and charged the intruder since he wouldn't be expecting that. After successfully defeating his adversary he would be hailed as a hero and be loved by everyone. But just as his day dream was getting good this class bell woke him with a start. He noticed that his day dream had quickly became a dream by the small puddle of drool that was on the desk. Luckily nobody noticed and he quickly cleaned the liquid up. After looking at the clock on the wall he saw that it school was over. He thought about his schedule for the day he would be able to quickly go to the gym, work out then after a quick shower head to the armory to start working officially.

He figured he could stay for a few minutes in case anybody wanted to talk but usually nobody would since he never really spoke to anybody in class. Since Elijah's family were refugees most vault citizens didn't want to talk to them since they were genetically impure thanks to radiation and the bombs. And since most refugees didn't push themselves they tended to get the jobs that nobody wanted thus living up to the reputation of being lesser beings. Since Elijah didn't want to be associated with them he tended to not hang out with other refugees unless absolutely necessary. He decided to wait at least five minutes before leaving in case anyone wanted to talk. If nobody wanted to talk then he would make a quick run to the gym.
Name: Elijah Bonnell
Age: 19
Gender:Male
Caste Ranking: Refugee
Physical Description/Appearance:

Standing at 5'10 and weighing in at 175 pounds. Elijah enjoys spending his time either working with objects or going to the gym. When he was allowed by the vault he spent his time either learning his fathers trade when his dad was home or in the vaults gym. Pretty strong guy. Holds a few of the weight records at the gym (bench and squat) Due to a genetic mutation he has Heterochromia iridum resulting in one of his eyes to be a dark blue and the other to be a dark green. Elijah likes to keep his facial trimmed to look like a 5 o'clock shadow.

Biography: Before he was born his grandfather was a part of a caravan that would trade with surrounding settlements and people didn't matter who they were trading with just as long as they got paid. His father was the caravans engineer who would fix items then sell them for double their worth. This would often cause some fights but they were easily quelled by the caravan guards or even by Elijah's Grandfather. Things were going pretty good Elijah's Grandfather eventually got older and decided to return home but things didn't turn out so well and he had to flee his home with his pregnant wife they eventually heard wind that a vault was accepting refugees. They hoped that their luck hadn't ran out. They arrived just a few days later and to their luck they vault hadn't closed its doors for good.

They were allowed inside thanks to the skill of Elijah's Grandfather. Once inside Elijah's Grandmother gave birth and shortly died later due to complications. His Grandfather died a few years before Elijah's birth. His father continued on the legacy and taught Elijah what his dad taught him how to repair and barter. Elijah learned in his spare time when he was playing engineer or going to the gym how to lock pick he got caught a once and that was by his father who once heard his son's reasoning on why to learn how to lock pick was a bit proud of him but still grounded him for getting caught. His reasoning was since it was technically a part of being a engineer he figured he should know how to do it just in case he was asked to do it. Once he was assigned his job the chief armory engineer wanted him to know how a gun works so they sent him to be trained by the vault security forces on weapons safety, handling proper care and maintenance and how to strip the weapons into individual parts with that they also taught him how to shoot since he argued he needed to know what it felt like once it was built and in perfect condition again. Shortly after a few months into his job his father passed away due to lung cancer. Elijah now as a adult was alone with no figure to look up to but his own.

Work Test Results: Armory Engineer (repairs, maintains and if need be add modifications to weapons/armor issued by the vault authorized only by Vault Overseer(s) or Security Chief and Chief Armory Engineer

Other: Skills: Guns, Repair, Lock pick, Barter
(if his job isn't allowed then just straight up engineer)
(note in the picture of him he is dirty while in the vault he his clean and doesn't have a much scars as he does in the picture)
Name: Elijah Bonnell
Age: 19
Gender:Male
Caste Ranking: Refugee
Physical Description/Appearance:

Standing at 5'10 and weighing in at 175 pounds. Elijah enjoys spending his time either working with objects or going to the gym. When he was allowed by the vault he spent his time either learning his fathers trade when his dad was home or in the vaults gym. Pretty strong guy. Holds a few of the weight records at the gym (bench and squat) Due to a genetic mutation he has Heterochromia iridum resulting in one of his eyes to be a dark blue and the other to be a dark green. Elijah likes to keep his facial trimmed to look like a 5 o'clock shadow.

Biography: Before he was born his grandfather was a part of a caravan that would trade with surrounding settlements and people didn't matter who they were trading with just as long as they got paid. His father was the caravans engineer who would fix items then sell them for double their worth. This would often cause some fights but they were easily quelled by the caravan guards or even by Elijah's Grandfather. Things were going pretty good Elijah's Grandfather eventually got older and decided to return home but things didn't turn out so well and he had to flee his home with his pregnant wife they eventually heard wind that a vault was accepting refugees. They hoped that their luck hadn't ran out. They arrived just a few days later and to their luck they vault hadn't closed its doors for good.

They were allowed inside thanks to the skill of Elijah's Grandfather. Once inside Elijah's Grandmother gave birth and shortly died later due to complications. His Grandfather died a few years before Elijah's birth. His father continued on the legacy and taught Elijah what his dad taught him how to repair and barter. Elijah learned in his spare time when he was playing engineer or going to the gym how to lock pick he got caught a once and that was by his father who once heard his son's reasoning on why to learn how to lock pick was a bit proud of him but still grounded him for getting caught. His reasoning was since it was technically a part of being a engineer he figured he should know how to do it just in case he was asked to do it. Once he was assigned his job the chief armory engineer wanted him to know how a gun works so they sent him to be trained by the vault security forces on weapons safety, handling proper care and maintenance and how to strip the weapons into individual parts with that they also taught him how to shoot since he argued he needed to know what it felt like once it was built and in perfect condition again. Shortly after a few months into his job his father passed away due to lung cancer. Elijah now as a adult was alone with no figure to look up to but his own.

Work Test Results: Armory Engineer (repairs, maintains and if need be add modifications to weapons/armor issued by the vault authorized only by Vault Overseer(s) or Security Chief and Chief Armory Engineer

Other: Skills: Guns, Repair, Lock pick, Barter
(if his job isn't allowed then just straight up engineer)
(note in the picture of him he is dirty while in the vault he his clean and doesn't have a much scars as he does in the picture)

Its like 2 in the morning hopefully everything looks good if it doesn't tell me what to fix and I'll make it so
Name: Elijah Bonnell

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Height: 5'10
Weight: 168
Eyes: R: Blue L: Green
Missing lower lobe of left ear

Skills: Drug Knowledge( both legal and illegal), violinist, some chemistry.

Clothing:
1x Stenson in picture
1x brown leather trench coat in picture
2x bandannas 1 red one black
1x pair of cowboy boots
1x pair of jungle boots
outfit in picture
digital wrist watch
1x cargo pants
2x white t shirts

Equipment: (see above)
Hiking backpack
Violin with case, bow, resin, and rifle sling
In the pack
Repair equipment for violin
2x canteens of water both filled
2 packs of water proof matches
unopened pack of cigars
1 kilogram of marijuana
rolling papers
2 MRE's
6x cans of random food
can opener
1x Maglite
4 D volt batteries
x 79 rounds of .308
x 138 rounds of .357
1x side holsters for revolvers
1 sheathe for knife
gun cleaning kit
wallet with drivers license and several pictures of his girlfriend

Weapons: (see above)
Taurus Model 66 Handgun
Marlin Model 336 chambered to fire .308, with 6x scope and a rifle sling
Bowie Knife

Bio/Background: Out of high school Elijah went to College. He double majored in Pharmacology and computer science. After he finished his degrees he worked at a pharmacy and eventually joined a small band playing the violin. The band was doing quite well and were becoming somewhat known around the time the it started. After doing a recent tour Elijah went to visit his girlfriend of 7 years. It happened on his way there. The apocalypse. Elijah first tried to find his girlfriend but wasn't able to. After looking for sometime he eventually decided to wander around. He looted several places, where he found most of his equipment. At one point he became involved in post-apocalyptic drug running. They people he worked for eventually died by him after they killed a group of kids. Elijah took to smoking. He copes with smoking cigars and marijuana he took from the drug lord. Now he just keeps moving never stopping, hoping to find his girlfriend but knowing that she most likely died in the initial outbreak.

Occupation Pre-Apocalyse: Pharmacologist for a few months as well as violinist for a few months.Drug runner for approx. 2 months.
looks interesting mate.
sounds interesting
color me interested mate
The foreign man's words were very odd. He was like he could speak Olev's language but not at the same time. Olev could understand a good portion of it. So he knew they would be able to communicate easily. "I'm Olev Pääsuke. Huskarl of clan Yngling. Lower your weapon, we only kill raiders and beasts." He said. "What are you doing out here by yourself? Where is your clan?" He asked.
Olev looked at his men, with his free hand he waved at them to lower their shields. "Einar! Tell the men to calm down. This man friendly. Relax." He said. His men hearing their Huskarls words relaxed. They put away their weapons. Some decided to relax further by sitting down and eating some bread or drinking some water.
"We are a kind folk. We won't hurt you." Olev said once more.
(Don't know what else to post. Will post more later on)
Sorry I havent posted been busy. Will get post in today
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