eaenidu Wrote:Name: Miranda "Mira" Smith
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://static5.hentai-image.com/upload/20171216/350/357835/p=700/9.jpg
Bio: A Girl who grew up all alone, with only scrapped together bots to keep her company alongside the radio, some corrupted learning Holotapes and books, she found and fixed up a handheld Pipboy model to help her learn stuff, she remembered parents when she was younger, but names and faced blurred, she could read, write and talk, but was used to robots now, at least, until the deathclaws and super muties had a war on her fucking lawn, she sneaked away, and now was just sorta lost Following a Radio Signal to some nearby town, honestly that towns radio is the only reason she knew bottle caps were money and not the paper stuff.
Special
STRENGTH: 4
PERCEPTION: 10
ENDURANCE: 4
CHARISMA: 1
INTELLIGENCE: 10
AGILITY: 10
LUCK: 1
Tag Skills (3)
Science
Repair
Sneak
Your home had been a bit north of the Commonwealth before Mutants and Deathclaws decided to have it out on your territory. Now you were heading for a town called Fortune's Favor, which it seemed was based out of an old military base, though not a big one. Supposedly according to what you had pieced together from the radio signals you'd picked up from it, it was a neutral settlement that drew in folks for it's gambling machines. The person who made the place either was a technical whiz and had made his own machines and games, or was a savy scavver and had collected some around the wasteland and rigged them up to work... well enough. The fact they had their own small radio station was proof enough they were doing well for themselves.
Finding the place, as it turned out, was relatively easy. The neon signs and bright lights made it practically impossible to not see it. You idly wonder why the the place hasn't been attacked, but as you get closer, you think you might now why, and suddenly understand the sort of cryptic words in their broadcasts that the policy for trouble makers is "Remember, it's an eat or be eaten world out here."
That reason was Super Mutants, those these ones seemed to have slightly darker green skin and weren't as roid rage muscle bound as some others you'd seen. They were scattered about the perimeter and camped out a bit of a way from the main building but within the walls of the place. You saw people coming and going from the main entrance, and most only paid the muties a passing glance.
There had to be a story there.