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[adwarf]

Wouldn't my bio make me the CHieftain (And only member) of the 'Shining Hope' Tribe?

Since there are no members, what's the point? Scavengers are a 'faction' that represent people with no faction.

SInce I am the last of my tribe then I need to remake gather followers, gear, supplies, etc.

[Draignean]

Name: Jonathan "Jonah" Wult
Age: 42
Bio: Jonah is a member of the fading christian religion, and one of the even faster fading missionaries. He's spent years in the wastes, talking to anyone who listen and helping anyone in need. His faith is unshakeable, though somewhat different from what his ancestors believed. "Thou shalt not kill" has been changed to "Thou shalt not kill in anger" in his bible.
Excelling Skills: Repair, Speech, Barter
Beginning Inventory: Wasteland wanderer outfit, sawed-off shotgun, craftsman's tools.

[acepie413]

Wouldn't my bio make me the CHieftain (And only member) of the 'Shining Hope' Tribe?

Since there are no members, what's the point? Scavengers are a 'faction' that represent people with no faction.

SInce I am the last of my tribe then I need to remake gather followers, gear, supplies, etc.

You can re-create the tribe once you have possibly a few followers, with only one person what's the point of considering it a 'tribe'?

Name: Jonathan "Jonah" Wult
Age: 42
Bio: Jonah is a member of the fading christian religion, and one of the even faster fading missionaries. He's spent years in the wastes, talking to anyone who listen and helping anyone in need. His faith is unshakeable, though somewhat different from what his ancestors believed. "Thou shalt not kill" has been changed to "Thou shalt not kill in anger" in his bible.
Excelling Skills: Repair, Speech, Barter
Beginning Inventory: Wasteland wanderer outfit, sawed-off shotgun, craftsman's tools.

Accepted as wastelander with no allies.

**You guys can also act as a merchant and sell things to random NPCs you may find in the wastes.**

Let's get started!

Scavenger Intro:

You sit on a rocking chair atop a dusty, sandy hill. A tumbleweed rolls by in the distance. You should probably get to scavenging soon. Hey, is that a SuperMart in the distance?

Supermutant Outcast Intro:

Sun blares down directly into your eyes. Owch! You rub your eyes, before scanning the area. You are outside of a market. Big letters on the front say 'SuperMart'.

Raider Intro:

You and the boys are sitting around a fire, drinking beer and telling eachother stories. Off in the distance, you suddenly glance a SuperMart. One of the other guys also notices it and says, 'Hey, isn't that a SuperMart over there? We should go raid it!'

Go nuts.

[Sinpwn]

Connor squinted at the supermarket, chances are there wasn't anything interesting there, but he was bored and running low on food. He dusted himself off and started towards the building, keeping his head low and his eyes on the horizon. As he walked, he set his pip-boy to play some music that wasn't that godawful stuff that had for some reason had dominated the cultural scene for more than a hundred years before the war.

In case it's not obvious, Connor absolutely hates pre-war american culture (in other words, the 1940s) =P.

[wolfchild]

Darryl was hungry, and decided that the supermart was a good food source, so he started to sneak in a side entrance, he had experience that told him that nasties sometimes haunted those places

[Draignean]

Jonah surveyed the building at a distance, he was low on supplies and he'd seen hide nor hair of anything friendly in a long time. If the mart had been picked clean it would be a place to sleep and get a few supplies useless to most, if it hadn't then he'd take what he needed and a bit besides.

Of course good scav meant many scavengers, not a bad thing in his book. Bracing himself into the dusty wind Jonah began his long trek to the SuperMart.

[Firelordsky]

Alexander had to jump up and down to see the SuperMart, but to no-avail so he had get on somebody's shoulders. But when he finally sees it he says "I hope thats not irradiated, I don't want to become shorter than this."

Fix any guns that need some fixing.

[UltraValican]

"It apears I have found a place to aquire sustenance, I better stay hidden, I've been shot at more than once by raiders and pilgrims alike in these places, I hope they have snake cakes... I loved snake cakes....I havn't had any since they dipped me in that Forced Evolution Virus.

[adwarf]

Go out, and search for a scrap yard, or inactive robots

[Spectr]

I'll join

Name: Gary
Age: 80-something
Faction: Scavenger
Race: Ghoul

Bio: Originally a rich man hailing from Tenpenny Tower, Gary had been forced to roam the wastes after the ghouls had taken over. Years of wandering the wastes have left a toll on Gary as he slowly transformed into one the the monsters he despised the most.
Inventory: Varmint Rifle, Leather Armour, Binoculars
Skills: Guns, Sneak, Survival