Character's Name: Fluce 'Frag' Jones (probably not his real name)
Character's Gender: Indiscernable(Probably Male)
Character's Age: ?
Character's Race: Ghoul
Character's Physical Description: He's a Ghoul. You wanna know more? Okay then, you were warned. Most of the skin on his face is peeled away, and a flat chunk of metal covers most of the left side, part of what earned him his name. What isn't peeled off is burned, and decayed, and the flesh where the skin's peeled off is speckled with powder and dessicated. His eyes are the same as most Ghouls, but with a nasty twinkle to 'em. He's small, and fades into the background suprisingly easily for a Ghoul with such a unique trait. His fingers are long, thin, and dextrous, and he usually wears a button-up shirt over a black T that he's scavenged off of stuff. He's a got a small collection of T-shirts now, most of which has some snide comment or old motto on them, whether put there by his own hand or not. Baggy pants with lots of pockets make an odd counter-point to tennis shoes and the shirt, and he likes to wear a pristine fedora, which is the only pristine thing about him. It helps cover up the scraggy black hair that's managed to stay in his scalp, which looks surprisingly unrotten compared to the rest of him; still burnt and dessicated though. If one was, for whatever desperate reason, to look under the clothes(or if, horrifyingly, he took them off...), you'd find the same old, stretched and burned skin as the rest of him, with metal shards and pieces sprinkled over his skin liberally.
History: He doesn't talk about it. Suffice it to say he liked to make things, and sometimes people, go boom, and when the bombs hit, he got a not-quite-literal get-out-of-jail-free card. He's lived a long time since then, by being paranoid, being thorough, and being sharp. Plus, all those metal bits make almost for a sort of armor.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
Strength: 3
Perception: 10
Endurance: 6
Charisma: 2
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 8
Luck: 5
Tag Skills:
Explosives
Traps
Sneak