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Cinder

Roleplay: "Fallout: Red Texas"

Player: Xavirne

Private,   Enabled,   Approved,   Owned



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Synopsis
They call me Cinder because, despite my looks, I'm just a timebomb waiting to go off.


Description
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BIRTH FACTS:
Full Name: Cinneide Isaac Nashe
Gender: Male
Race: Humaniod
Ethnicity: American through and through
Eye Color: Left is silver and the right is blue
Hair Color: Black

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTIONS:
Height: Six foot five inches
Weight: 230 pounds
Body Type: All skin and bones (mass is caused by robotic limbs)
Hair Style: Messy yet cropped
Appearance: Probably the most noted look of this man is his freakishly tall height and his bean-pole width. Well, that's if you're looking at the fellow from the back side. Now, should you glance a peek at him while facing his front-side... then people will stop and stare. His face is equipped with a VERY obvious gas mask, which, according to Cinder, is essential to his life. The long ventilation cord that comes from the mask snakes down his chest and plugs into a chest monitor. A large triangular light often catches the eye, as it's not everyday you see a man with a light for a heart.

Aside from his breathing apparatus, the male just looks like your typical guy. He has that "mafia-man" look going for him, though.

THE OTHER THINGS:
Sexuality: Unknown
Age: 37
Scars: His more pronounced scar is the one that separates his head from the rest of his body. Around his neck is a nice ring of stitches that keep his human head attached to his robotic body.
Ink/Holes: The top of his left ear has three rings in it. The left side of his neck has two large holes in it caused by a Deathclaw's jaw. He likes to pretend he put them there on purpose, but everyone catches his bluff.
Attire: Cinder dons his head with a fedora, which, according to him, brings out his bad-boy charms. "A lady can't resist a man in a hat," he likes to tell himself. The remainder of his look is squared out by a black suit jacket, white button-down shirt, a slender black tie, a pair of black dress pants, a FUCK belt buckle and belt, a pair of black socks, and his lace-up steel-toed work boots. Granted, he doesn't really need to wear boots as his feet are made from the finest grade of steel. But he doesn't like people to know this, hence the boots.


Personality
THE GOOD:
He makes for an awesome guard.

AND THE BAD:
He's an ass.
He hates the world and everyone in it.
He's impatient.
He's haughty and rude.
He's an addict.
He's cold and calculating.
He doesn't care about others.
He enjoys ruining lives.
He's often called a bitter snake.
He's too aggressive for his own good.
He's blunt and inconsiderate.
He doesn't understand the limits of humans.
He's remorseless.
He doesn't comprehend pain.
He's indifferent about things that he doesn't claim to hate.
... need I go on?


Equipment / Abilities
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.:
+8 Strength
+1 Perception
+9 Endurance
+1 Charisma
+5 Intelligence
+8 Agility
+9 Luck

SKILLS:
Combat: Energy Weapons, Big Guns, Melee Weapons
Active: Mechanics, Repair, Science, Traps
Passive: Deception, Gambling, Bartering (via threatening)

PERKS:
Run 'n Gun, Bloody Mess, Hand Loader, Lead Belly, Toughness, Pack Rat, Quick Draw, Plasma Spaz, Long Haul, Unstoppable Force, Jury Rigging, Meltdown, Super Slam, Rad Absorption, Nerves of Steel

BONUS SKILLS:
+ Flight. His boots (erm, legs) are equipped with rocket boosters.
+ Shield-mode. Cinder's left arm has the ability to wield a shield.
+ Steel Fist. He can punch walls down and it doesn't do much physical damage.

EQUIPMENT:
Knighthood of Blood tags
300 caps
Bobby pins (27)
Duct tape
Irradiated Scotch
Wasteland Tequila
Buffout (10)
Psycho (15)

WEAPONS & TOYS:
Shoulder Mounted Machine Gun, Alien Blaster, Laser Pistol, Pew Pew, Sonic Emitter-Robo-Scorpion, Tri-Beam Laser Rifle, Gatling Laser, Combat Knife, Dress Cane

OTHER:
Cinder has a serious drug addition. When the Psycho wears off... let's just say you don't want it to do that.


History
CHILDHOOD:
Due to being born where he was, Cinder grew up a pretty normal kid. He had two parents and he even had two sisters. One was older and the other was younger. Needless to say, life was perfect. He was living in a Vault so for the majority of his youth, he thought things were safe as could be. That was until the collapse-in happened.

Fearing the fumes from the wasteland, Cinder and his sisters were put in quarantine. Little did the three of them know (as many others) that they were going to be experiments for a group of thugs known as BLOOD. BLOOD was requesting human sacrifices for a new program they were in the mist of creating - THE KNIGHTHOOD.

Most victims failed the trails. The subjects almost always experienced signs of dementia or worse, death.

About to call it quits, the head of BLOOD decided to give the final virus to one little boy - Cinneide Isaac Nashe. He was the last of his group. So far, he had made it past the first several series of the drug. With a bit of hesitation, the leader pricked Cinneide and fully expected the sixteen-year-old to fall flat on his face. But, to her surprise, Cinneide serviced. Although, it didn't come without a price. He was paralyzed from the stomach down.

After extensive surgery, Cinneide was given a new sense of hope. His lower limbs were replaced with robotic parts and part of his torso was equipped with the means of operating it. Lodged in his brain was a chip which helped to further control the actions of the legs and pelvic region.

Copying his DNA-V (DNA + the Virus) sequence, BLOOD began working on an anti-virus that would work with future soldiers. Of course, not all the selected specimen lived. But the survival rates were higher this time around, all due thanks to Cinneide's DNA-V.

By the time Cinneide was twenty-five, BLOOD had roped up enough soldiers to bring about a change. BLOOD soon became KNIGHTHOOD, which, three years later, became the Knighthood of Blood.

Serving BLOOD for nine years, Cinneide was the first soldier to be awarded an independent job. He later continued to work for the Knighthood of Blood, as he saw no need for anything else. A few times he was asked to wed, but he declined all seven offers. He had no interest in anything that fell outside the domain of the Knighthood of Blood.

Upon his thirty-second birthday, tragedy struck the male. On a mission across the wasteland, he was attacked by a Deathclaw which completely ripped his body apart. Thankfully, a squad of Blood Knights was nearby and they were able to transport him back to HQ. There he underwent a complete makeover. Seeing as his head was spared from the attack, he was given a new body. Aside from his head, the other parts saved were his right shoulder and arm and, thankfully, his heart. Everything else was made from science and engineering.

It was after this incident that Cinneide was given his new name, Cinder (it was previously Experiment 673). 

For the next six years, Cinder was put in a special training program called GOD. GOD is a six-year program that creates super-soldiers. Humans are ripped apart to have their limbs and organs replaced by metal or plastic parts. It's a gruesome product, but the yield is phenomenal.

NOWADAYS:
With his training just ending a month ago, Cinder is out on his first mission after his previous accident. He's stronger than ever and colder than ever. Some say that during the surgery, they removed his heart. Although this isn't true, people still find it plausible. He's a nasty bastard that doesn't give a rat's ass about anyone or anything. He just likes his mind games, his psycho, and killing things.


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