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--- Quote from: Humen on April 21, 2014, 10:30:04 PM ---Username: Humen
Character Name: John Anderson
Age:  27
Faction: Legion
Job: Scout
Personality: Independent, Passive
Traits: Skilled, Early Bird
Skills: Survival(Major), Science(Minor), Melee(Minor), Repair(Minor)
S.P.E.C.I.A.L: All scores start at 5. You get 5 points to spend. You can trade off points for higher scores(See notes).
Strength-5
Perception-6
Endurance-7
Charisma-5
Intelligence-6
Agility-6
Luck-5
Items:
Legion recruit armor(x1)
Legion recruit helmet(x1)
Switchblade(x1)
Dog bowl(x1)
Scripture(x1)
Bio: Born during the great campaign of Emperor Caesar across the Colorado River the Legion came across John's tribe. It was a small and weak after constant attacks from neighboring tribes. Caesar’s army quickly defeated the surrounding tribes forcing their surrender and John's was no different welcoming the opportunity to join the great Legion. The tribe's home had been reworked to a military outpost and all the young men, including John, had begun training to eventually join the Legion army. When he was ready to enlist at the age of 21 he had been under the impression he'd become a soldier like most of the others but through training John showed he was more cut out for intel and reconnaissance and was assigned the role of an infantry scout. He didn't mind though he was proud to just be able to serve in the Legion army and decided he would work on his own skills to be able to stay out in the desert for longer expeditions.
When John was 24 he was sent out with a small group through Southern Passage to Zion to explore the area before a potential conquest would be started on Zion. The region was filled with canyons and the tribal people seemed to reside within them. Using the higher ground from the canyons it would be easy to ambush the tribes. One day while John's group had been spying on one of the Deadfoot tribes camps when a creature, the size of which they couldn't even imagine, attacked them out of nowhere. It was giant Yao Guai and as it let out a might cry the tribe below seemed to recognize the sound as the had started moving about their camp gathering weapons and ammunition but John and his group ill prepared for such a creature where each taken down one by one. By the end of the creatures assault John was the last left standing, his armor had been cut straight through by the beast claws leaving deep wounds. Pushed to the edge of the canyon John had nowhere else to turn, The giant yao guai struck one last blow slashing John's face sending him off the cliff.
Miraculously, John survived landing on a near an outlying ridge off the cliff. John kept tumbling down to the canyon base attempting to make it to the tribal camp, he let the blood covering his body wash off in the river before limping his way to the camp. Searching through the camp John could hear the cries of the tribe facing against the Yao guai, he didn't care about what happen to that tribe or the beast. He knew he had to survive as the last one of his scouting group it would be a disgrace to die here, for it was left up to him to report the group’s findings. The only thing he could find inside the camp was a MedX but it only dulled the pain. Clinging to the canyon walls John made his way limping down the river picking up what plants he recognized as ingredients for medicine. When he reached a cave he started up a camp fire using the plants he found outside and fungus inside the crafted himself a healing poultice applying it to his wounds. The bleeding had stopped and the small wounds closed but the bigger ones left scars covering his body. Time passed inside the cave and the moon had risen John had fainted from blood lost a while ago. He had been startled by a familiar and freighting sound, it was the growls of a yao guai . John didn't know if it was the same one come looking for him after finishing the tribe or another one walking a stray but the shadow hanging against the wall told him enough to move. He put out the fire and moved farther down the cave following the luminescent fungi. Wandering through the cave John reached an open area and residing within it was a sleeping yao guai. John couldn't believe this it seemed the area was infested with the mutant monstrosities. Preferring his odds with the sleeping yao guai he took out a hatchet , the only weapon he was able to keep on him after the earlier fight, snuck  up to the beast thrusting the hatchet into its skull, silencing it before it can stand up but the hatchet broke after going through the bear he was forced to leave it in. without the hatchet he wouldn't be able to collect any meat from the beast. So John waited in the back of the cave till day break and would head back to the Southern Passage.
When John awoke it was already dawn his wounds had healed up thanks to the poultice there was only one thing out of place. When John tried to get up his lap felt heavy and when he looked up a baby yao guai, no older than maybe a few days, was sitting on his lap just staring at him. He jumped up sick of yao guai and Zion as a whole while the cub just began moving around his leg sniffing him. He walked back the entrance of the cave and the cub turned to follow him. The cub seemed determined to follow John and as he made his way back to the viewpoint on the canyon he was on yesterday the giant yao guai was nowhere in sight only the knife spear he had dropped and the torn remains of his comrades. The sight sickened him but Legion teaching say to never feel sorrow over a fallen soldier. Once John had picked up his spear he collected what supplies he could from his allies bodies, the cub that had been following him till now began made its way to one of the bodies and started to chew on one of the bodies legs. He ignored it and left just wanting to leave but the cub continued to follow him. It took 2 weeks for John to find the Southern Passage surviving on whatever creature passed his way and the cub always following behind him eating the remains of what he didn't.  At nights the cub would lay next to John and over the two weeks he grew attached to cub and it seemed the cub had imprinted on him.
When John had crossed the Southern Passage and found the nearest Legion camp he gave his report speaking of the many yao guai and that with the instability of caused by the death of Caesar and the Legate taking over a campaign through Zion should be held off. But the commander of the base seemed more concerned about the baby yao guai that had followed John back all the way from Zion. When he entered the camp the cub was almost killed on sight but John urged them to do otherwise saying it was a pet he picked up from one of the tribes. Proclaiming he would train it to assist him on scouting expeditions. John had just been making it up as he went but it all started to sound good when he was explaining it. The commander didn’t care what John planned to do with he yao guai cub but he told John that once it reached of age as a grown yao guai he would have to release it stating if it follows its instincts it could go on a rampage and slaughter innocents. John had agreed with the commander knowing how dangerous a grown yao guai could get. So from then to the present John raised the cub naming him Bane, the club clearly had grown larger and though some people were frightened at first the people but when they saw that he wasn't that different from a trained dog they grew to accept him like John had.
Appearance: Tall with short black hair and an average build. His body is covered in scars, the most noticeable being the one going down across his face, so he tend to cover as much skin as possible.

Character Name: Bane
Age: 3
Faction: John
Personality: Protective, Obedient
Traits: Clearly a natural fighter John has trained Bane to use his nose to track enemy scents.
Skills: Heavy Handed, Claustrophobia
S.P.E.C.I.A.L: All scores start at 5. You get 5 points to spend. You can trade off points for higher scores(See notes).
Strength-7
Perception-7
Endurance-6
Charisma-5
Intelligence-5
Agility-5
Luck-5
Bio: The First thing bane can remember since his birth was John's face and having only been born a few days ago assumed John was his mother. Although it seemed like John wanted nothing to do with Bane over time they grew closer. Bane followed John throughout Zion and back to Mojave where John had start being more serious with him. John showed him how to track and follow scents and as Bane grew older and began to show signs of aggression John had to calm him down. But whenever John is attacked Bane takes on more feral instincts and savagely attacks the enemy. John fears this may be a result of Bane growing more mature and if that happens to be the case then it will soon be time for John to take him back out and set him loose in Zion.
Appearance:
Notes: Bane is smaller than most yao guai only coming up to John's waist on all fours.

(Note, this profile works the same for animal/robot companions too. Just subtract job and items from the profile.)


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