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Name- Amy Jones, A.K.A, A.J
Owner- Miss Luxury
Gender- Female
Age (Bellow 16 at first please) - 15

Appearance- Small and slim, with a light completion. Short, black, cropped hair and warm, brown eyes. Black, combat trousers and a green tank top.
Personality- Feisty and short tempered, she is clever but often chooses not to show it. She is never afraid, and is also very confident. Amy is very tomboyish and takes crap from no one. She is skilled in ranged weaponry.

Weapons (Up to three, and nothing to powerful) – Small 10mm pistol, combat knife and a few grenades.
Background-A wasteland wanderer making camps whenever it suits her, she was inspired to join the brotherhood, when she fought alongside the brotherhood when an invasion erupted outside her temporary home. Now she seeks to fight alongside them until death.

Name-John River
Owner-Nintenfox
Gender-Male
Age (Bellow 16 at first please)-15
Appearence-5"11, around 175 pounds, Blonde Hair, Blue eyes, Glasses,
Personality-Shy, Serious, Sarcastic
Weapons (Up to three, and nothing to powerfull)-Hunting Rifle, Combat Shotgun, Magnum
Background- Growing up in Rivet City, John was always shy and quiet. He had a serious aspect and view on life. He is known to have sarcastic moments, but most of the time he tries to be a leader. He decides to give up on life in Rivet City and join the Brotherhood

Name- Melissa
Owner- Remote Controlled Rocket
Gender- Female
Age (Bellow 16 at first please)- Can I start at 16?
Appearence- Wears Raider armor and has long, black hair that's pulled back in a high ponytail; she's very tan and beautiful in a modest way; has dark, harsh eyes
Personality- quiet, well kept to herself; rude and brash, educated.
Weapons (Up to three, and nothing to powerfull) Hunting Rifle, Chinese Officer's Sword, Pistol
Background- Melissa was born into a group of Raiders that live in Evergreen Mills. As she got older, she learned every possible thing she could about the Wasteland and human anatomy. Though she is young, all of the Raiders came to her for medical help. She read every book that she could find and found out about the Brotherhood of Steel and decided that maybe - just maybe - she could find out about what being good is all about.

Name-Virgil Trosk
Owner- darman83
Gender- male
Age (Bellow 16 at first please)-15
Appearence- Slightly over 6 feet tall, dark hair down to the shoulders
Personality- Quiet, inventive, eager to make friends
Weapons (Up to three, and nothing to powerfull): 10mm pistol, combat knife
Background- Virgil was born in Canterbury Commons where he grew up learning from the various traders how to repair equipment and survive in the Wastes. His parents were killed in a daring raider attack on the town and Virgil barely escaped with his life. Following a pre-war map, he hopes to find the Citadel and join the Brotherhood to defend others from raiders.

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John was slowly walking in the middle of the wasteland. He had just got done going on an escort mission to help get water to wasteland settlers. He was extremely tired and aching from his battle with a group of raiders that tried to hijack the caravan. The sun was beating down on him. He tried to just keep his head down and make it towards the Citadel, where he would be going to enlist for the Washington D.C. patrol of the Brotherhood of Steel.

John saw the young lady reach for her gun. "Now now, there is no need for weapons here." he spoke. "I am just making my way towards the Citadel," "I'm a good guy..I think." he said.

"My name is John River." he spoke. "I come from Rivet City." "But why am I answering all the questions?" he stated. "What is your name, and are you trying to get across the river?"

"Nice to meet you Amy." he said. "You know, I could help you across. Just get on my back and I'll piggyback you across. I have rads with me so I shouldn't be effected. "

"So are you gonna hop on my back?" he said

"Oh okay then." John said. "I wish you luck in where ever you are going, and hope you have a safe travel."

John then took out the small bottle of rads, popped them into his dry mouth. He then proceeded to cross the river. About 10 minutes later he made it across. He was getting closer to the Citadel, and his new life. He could feel it. He felt somewhat bad for letting his new found friend not be carried across his shoulder. But he knew he had a gut feeling that he would see her again someday.