I am deffenitely tempted to join. Would love to do something with the Enclave/Institute (remnant synth made to believe he was an Enclave soldier) Or a lone wondering sentient deathclaw, set out to find some way to repopulate (he can't naturally)
Hugo
Hugo observed as the many characters of the group conversated further and exposed some, wild and concerning details about themselves. From the dysfunctional "Family Picnic" that decided being a mercenary would free them, to the drug addicts looking like two starved nymphomaniacs, Hugo...
Hugo
Hugo nodded as the chained up human held no worries about her pay, speaking like most of the mercenaries he's ever heard. Money, bullets, and jobs are all that really mattered to the folk. But could he really blame them? No, he couldn't. There was a time where he was the same. Younger...
Hugo
Hugo had loaded up with the rest of the band of mercenaries as they got transported. Bump by bumo and meaningless conversation by conversation they made their way to their new staging area. He dismounted with the main crowd, some of the faces he recognized when he first entered the area...
Olfa
Olfa held onto the pirate as the little lady talked on about her situation and her reluctance to her staying at the B&B. He was a little saddened by the news but understood she may not totally get what waits for her outside these streets and whatever familiar home she had to have left...
Olfa
Olfa smiled as he heard Silva talk, his transaction being wrung up as she went on about his competency. It wasn't rare Olfa got thank yous for his amazing brews or potions, but rarely did he get thanks on his competency and actions. He was so alone he forgot what it felt like to feel...
Olfa
Olfa nodded as Maeve talked, playing along with the skit they created until the man left and she began to come clean. She talked on about her situation, the expertise in alchemy and healing, vaguely reminding Olfa of himself. She was a caring young lady with skills beyond the average...
Olfa
Olfa nodded to Silva and was about to pull out a few coins from his pouch on his side before the Doctor started his conversation with Silva. The mention of the B&B and how Silva supposedly frequented it made Olfa confident he could invite the nice lady for a drink and tour of his distillery...
Rebirth, Change, and Death.
Hugo
Dear Juleen, I Remember
With his eyes shut, raisins mashing in between his teeth, Hugo envisioned his world before. Lifetimes ago and lived, moderately. He was just a soldier with a world to conquer and a man with plenty dreams. Hopes, aspirations, maybe a...
Olfa
After Olfa caught his breath and swallowed down a few moments of brief loss of breath, listening to the girl as she spoke. Sure it was natural, but it wasn't all natural if you needed a potion to keep it going! It was something in between, which was fine. Not an unusual request or worry...
Olfa
Olfa smiled as his charity case walked off, seemingly satisfied with the money and healing he had provided him. Toshiro. Nice a name as any, but he wasn't so sure why he kept calling him Olaf, did he pronounce it wrong? Maybe he didn't hear him. Not sure, but it seemed too late as he...
Olfa
The amount of people almost seemed to double in a couple seconds as Olfa casually observed the shop and bantered with Cecil (@Britt-21 ). How his boss (@Fill ), friend, friends sister, and a couple in between all happened to stop at the same shop was bewildering but interestingly cool...
Urig "The Swede" Humme
Urig stood to the edge of the sinkhole, the echoed voices farther off coming through to him and his band of randoms. He found this place a while ago, only hoping to stay temporarily, wanting to not sit too long in one spot, knowing it would only lead to more walkers down...
Olfa
Olfa walked outside the front of the B&B, the tavern now manned by the few bartenders on the new shift. He looked around the are outside the tavern. The cobble road lined with sidewalks and many buildings gave the city its own breath of life. It was a lived in city, a true monument to the...
Olfa
Location: Braze N' Bold (Bear)
Olfa hummed as he tended to his plants. The planters that once occupied much of his covered wagon now lined the floor behind the Braze n Bold. The small back space held enough room for the wagon and a small garden of boxes for herbs, spices, and variations...
Olfa
Olfa nodded and smiled as he took a swig from his mug. The water was mediocre. Not something to scoff at but surely not among his most favorited. That gave some confidence to selling his product to the owner. Such a meh water meant that many other products needed an upgrade, one from a...
Olfa
The bear nodded as Cecil ordered. She seemed kind, like she had something more to her than your average stranger. She had a heart bound to something here, whatever it may be. It was admirable. As Olfa was about to respond to Cecil's question, the dwarf began to talk. The statement really...
Olfa
Olfa nodded as the nice lady took some of his jugs and bottles. They weren't all too heavy as there were just so many to carry, even for the large bear himself. He appreciated the help. With as helpful and listening as Tinker was, his steel body wasn't much for companionship or living...