Post by themightypotatuss on Dec 9, 2014 18:08:33 GMT -5
Character Name:
James Michel Pavle
Nickname(s):
N/A
Race:
Caucasian Human
Sex:
Male
Age:
30
Birthplace:
Novac, Mojave Wasteland
Height:
6 foot 2 inches
Weight:
192 pounds
Eye Color:
Blue
Hair Color:
Black
Hair Style:
Tunnel Snake-esque
Facial Hair:
Stubbly/Shaven
Skin Color:
Mild to tanned
Build:
Muscular
Distinguishing Features:
Profession:
Bounty hunter/Gun for hire/bodyguard/scavenger/explorer
Skills:
Skilled with firearms, can heal minor wounds/injuries/afflictions and can normally handle himself in a close quarters fight.Slightly familiar with laser weaponry, being able to reload, maintain and clean them
Training:
Basic Brotherhood of Steel training, what he has taught himself over the years
Other Abilities:
If intoxicated can recite the first 20 decimals in pi
Apparel:
Wears reinforced leather armour and slightly tinted glasses
Weaponry:
Uses a "borrowed" laser rifle, machete, 9mm pistol with a scope and extended magazines, and a sawed off shotgun
Other Equipment:
Backpack contains food, basic medicine and a Nuka Cola Quantum for a "special occasion"
Affiliation:
Formerly BoS trainee, currently; himself and whoever has the biggest bag of caps
Religious Belief:
Atheism
Sexual Preference:Heterosexual
Relationship Status:Single
Personality:
Not serious (unless the situation calls for it), sarcastic, generally accepting of other people and their beliefs, cultures, etc (Unless they are completely insane)
James Michel Pavle grew up in Novac with his mother and father. At the age of 13 his parents died of a combination of disease and poorly prepared molerat meat, (and as such had an aversion to eating anything molerat related) and James had to spend the next few years in the care of a man named Boone and his wife, until one day the woman disappeared and Boone gave up on him. From here on out, James was on his own
On his 22nd birthday he stumbled upon the Brotherhood of Steel bunker in Hidden Valley. They took him inside and didn't allow him to leave, so he decided that he may as well join their ranks. After some basic training James decided he didn't want to be tied down to a single organisation. He stole a laser rifle from a paladin's locker and decided to begin anew. He was hired by the Crimson Caravan Company to begin guarding many of their shipments across the Mojave, after he finished this contract he spent the next few years of his life living in he moved into Freeside where he joined up with the Kings and quickly rose through the ranks until he had the attention of The King himself. James was deeply unimpressed with The King's vision for Freeside and decided to go out on his own, he stole a bottle of absinthe, made a few purchases in The King's name and began to wander the Mojave, looking for work, riches, or whatever he fancied at that moment and time.
He currently lives back in Novac and is available to hire for a range of services.