Post by BoneScripts on Nov 7, 2017 22:11:54 GMT
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Lloyd Denhert
Occupation: Thief
Birth Place: Some Shit Hole Town
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 130 lbs
Age: 18
Hair: Short Cut, Brown. Light Stubble Beard.
Eye Color: Brown
Skin: White Hispanic
Build: Light
Notable Features: Lloyd Denhert would still be in his teens, making him seem very young when compared to the rest of the towns population.
Personality
Personality & Traits: Greedy,
Legal Status: Neutral Evil
Current Goals: Get rich, Upgrade equipment.
Likes: Caps, Silence, Night,
Dislikes: Noisy People, Idiots, Guns Blazing Approaches, Rich Snobs.
Skills
Skill:
Combat Skills
Big Guns - No experience. "I've never been able to afford one, not like i could control the recoil anyway."
Small Guns - Skilled. "Never been such a big fan of killing until I had to leave my home town, If I had been practicing from the start I'd probably be better."
Guns - Beginner. "I've shot with them before, they were just to big for my tastes so I had to ditch them."
Energy Weapons - No experience. "A what now?"
Throwing - Novice. "I used to have a little grappling hook when I was younger, I could latch onto almost any ledge, but I'd have to take a while to aim."
Traps - Beginner. “ Funny prank to pass the time when I was younger was to set up a tripwire with some brahmin shit next to it and watch people fall in.”
Explosives - Beginner. “I’ve been using firecrackers as distractions all my life when it comes to stealing, never used anything else though.”
Melee Weapons - Novice. “If I can sneak up on a sleeping man I can slit his throat with a knife, I can hold my own in a knife fight but I won't be able to do much damage against somebody who is experienced."
Unarmed - Beginner. “Anyone can punch, I might not be able to do anything fancy but I can punch.”
Active Skills
Doctor - No Experience. “If I even try to perform any kind of surgery just ask to be put out instead.”
First Aid - Beginner. “I can wrap you up in a bandage then give you a get well soon card.”
Medicine - Beginner. “If it's anything other than a needle or some pills you’re outta luck.”
Lockpick - Expert. ”One of the skills I’ve picked up over the years, pretty damn useful.”
Security - Skilled. “I’m good at bypassing any kind of security, be it locks or terminal.”
Repair - No Experience. “Duck Tape Is equivalent to welding right?”
Mechanics - No Experience. “Vroom vroom.”
Science - Skilled. “ I ain't to good with traditional science but hacking terminals is just a game of matching words in this world.”
Sneak - Expert. “I’m light on my feet in exchange for being strong, lets me sneak away from my fights or sneak into them, also pretty good for breaking and entering but the first explanation sounds cooler.”
Steal - Skilled. “When is comes down to being a pickpocket I’m pretty damn good. My favorite part of being this skilled is setting off a firecracker and putting it in someone's back pocket. Hurts like hell and is a perfect distraction.
Survival - No Experience. “I usually bought my food or acted like a helpless kid, if you ever put me in charge of cooking i hope you like your food burnt.”
Traps - Beginner. “ Funny prank to pass the time when I was younger was to set up a tripwire with some brahmin shit next to it and watch people fall in.”
Passive Skills
Barter - Novice. - “It’s hard selling stolen valuables in NCR towns, but with a little talking I can usually convince the trader.
Gambling - No Experience. “House always wins, I’m not risking my hard earned caps on that shit.”
Outdoorsman - No Experience. “If you hold a lighter undersomewood it eventually makes a fire, right?”
Speech - No Experience. “When it comes to trying to talk my way out of situations it doesn't always work well for me.”
Deception - Novice. “I’m pretty good at making lies and pulling off bluffs but if somebody calls me on them I’m as good as dead.”
Persuasion - No experience. “Are you persuaded?”
Equipment
Equipment/Gear - Standard 10mm Pistol, 10mm SMG, Chinese Pistol, Shadowed Leather Armour, Box of 15 Bobby Pins, Screwdriver, Combat Knife, Silenced .45 Tec-9 Looking Gun , 1 Frag Grenade, Stethoscope, Black Duffel Bag.
Relations
Special||Close Friend||Friend/Well Received||Acquaintance||Untrusted||Disliked||Hated
Guy with Glasses - He was present when i broke into the Asian's house. He argued the fact that they shouldn't killed me, so I guess he's good for that.
Lilliana Sheng - I broke into her house, got caught then her an her fuck buddy beat the shit out of me.
"Texan Hick" - The Asian's fuck buddy from what I understand. Fucker probably broke a couple of my ribs.
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Background
I’m just going to sell it straight to you, I was an accident. Most kids are these days with the birth control being 200 years old. But that's not the point, the point is that my story goes a little something like this. According to the followers I was found in a dumpster behind a big building, my asshole parents abandoned me there because they were too horny to not fuck without responsibility. So they ditched me in some dumpster, not long after a couple of follower heard some crying nearby and found me, pulled me out an’ brang me to one of their camps. I was taken care of there, they were really nice folks. If not for them I’d be a cutthroat rather than a pacifistic thief. They gave me shelter, food and medicine, basically human need shit right? But as a child I obviously wanted more, since I was only given food and shelter I wanted entertainment. I’d start stealing from all the other boys in the town, take their comic books, their action figures, you name it.
After a while the kids started keeping their things on them as things were starting to disappear, that’s when I’d learn to pick pocket. As I got older I started to steal more than just toys, I’d start pick pocketing caps, breaking into homes while people slept, all kinds of that stuff. Eventually I left to followers camp at around 15 as they just kept on shunning me for stealing, but like really, what else was I supposed to do? Anyway, I ended up stealing, picking locks and even cracking terminals just for the fun of it and to add a skill to my books. Eventually from all the terminal cracking I got word of a huge shipment coming into a big store in the upper class area of my town. I decided “Hey why not try and steal from a highly guarded shop at the age of 16, seems like a good idea to me.” lets just say that it was not the best of ideas in the long run.
I of course, ended up botching the whole operation I had going, got as far are cracking the terminal leading to their storage vault before some kind of silent alarm went off and about 5 armed guards rushed into the room and had me arrested. They were on the way to the holding cell to turn me in, but right as we were passing by an exit a bunch of homeless thugs and gangster decided to attack them for their gear. For a majority of the fight I was on my stomach hoping I wouldn’t get shot. The gangster eventually won with overwhelming force. The gangster set me free after questioning my affiliation with them, they said they appreciated how I was sticking it to the rich folk. Surprisingly, they left me off the hook without taking my shit.
They recommended I left the town, as i’d definitely be a wanted man after being associated with the attack. They were kind enough to hand me a 10mm off one of the guards and set me on my way. Spent the next 3 years in the waste land just walking ‘round, stealing things from one town, leaving the next. Eventually I guess i stumble upon the town of New Delta. Perhaps I’ll settle down for once, who knows really.