american wasteland... a total havoc, during the years that came after the war, everything was silent, everything was death, but when the time
passed, settlements and civilized societies started to spawn at the american wasteland... or almost, in some parts of it..., it was on the canyons of arizona when my ancestors came to hide from the great fire, there, in the dark ravines of the canyons, refugees from across the country came to survive, but when the fire ended, the hell condemned them all, it was not rads, it was not death from the sky monsters that burned the old world, it was worse, slower and deadly like the worst of the ills, the supplies started to scarse, people started to turn one each other, and that what the war cannot destroy, would be destroyed by our human nature, there was there in a decaying place of savaging and dialy killings for food, wich each day proved harder to find, where the caesar legion arised, it was brutal, it was violent, but eventually, the caesar legion spreaded all over arizona, and the killings between the tribes gone forever,
there was i born, son of a legionarii, and a slave, mi mother died during mi birthday, but mi father always said me that it was for the best, ``womans suffer in caesars legion´´ said, and woman slaves, the most.
mi father always tried to show me how to fight with honor, but i never really liked it, liked to be on the shadows, learning when to strike, learning how to kill, and thus, i
started to follow the frumentarii in secret, always observing their ways always observing their missions, until one day, a experimented frumentarii found 5 ncr soldiers death
their necks were sliced while they were sleept, and the worst was, that they do not even got the chance to get up, one by one, somebody had killed them, with no apparently reason, there was a boy, 9 years old, who loked at the frumentari and said, now you owe me their deaths, train me, the frumentari said nothing, just smiled at the boy.
I was that boy,
thats how i meet vulpes inculta, who trained me on the frumentarii ways, making chems with basic elements,
healing with plants and powders, and most important, how to use melee weapons,
the day i beated him on combat, it was the best day of my life, but things on legion started to change.
When i was 22 years old the new legate, lanius, ordered an attack against an ncr outpost, mi father was in that attack,
his regiment comrades said me, that he killed almost 10 ncr soldiers, but that was for nothing, the battle was lost
and the regiment retreated across the river, when they returned to the encampment, legate lanius gathered them,
and ordered a decimatio, im not going to enter in details of how it works... but i had to see, how some of mi father friends
clubbed him to death, just vulpes inculta remained for me, and that would not be for long, on the second hoover damm battle
the earth stomped under our feet, i was at the encampment preparing to an assasination, when an army of securytrons
came from nowhere and attacked an encampment just defended by a bunch of weak old mans slaves and wounded legionaries
that machines made no diference, man, women, child,old,slave,wounded... all death, i cant be upset with that, they were machines
after all, mr house won the hand, all the mojave wastelands celebrated his independency, and the legion faded to shadow, in civil wars
the day after, i was alking lonely in wich was the encampment, now reduced to ash and burning logs...
i just got the perfect view of hoover dam,now swarming with securytrons and other free people of the mojave,
never hated them, just followed orders, so i regret nothing from that day... well, just one thing, i never saw vulpes inculta again,
and the situation was not to be optimistic about him... at least, i saw the death body oflegate lanius, that scum got what he deserved
i looked to new vegas then, i was a frumentarii, i could not go there, but i cant go back either,arizona would be in total anarchy.
i spend many days in the streets of freeside, ending free side´s thugs misery and selling their stolen goods, mi time had passed, but then,
i saw an interesting offer on a muddy wall, MR.tempenny´s
he is not a great merchant, and dont know how to lead a group, he needs a boss, he can work alone
but this adventure is not the case, he is shy and talks often, dont got moral dilemas about getting things done cant be seduced
by temptations or drugs or power lust, he likes to do what he does, and just want to do that
he got good nerve and morale, legion trains all his members from children, to overcome fears and panic, he is hard to get upset, he is realiable since
in legion, the sense of honor and loyalti is very deep in their minds, any leader could use him with no fear from traitions,
he has got a great perception and agility, he knows how to track down animals vehicles and people, and proves to be a decent scout
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Since he had received an strict education he would never use any kind of drug, even if that drug is going to save him (stimpacks)
he knows nothing about technology he dont know how to pull a lever, the last time he got the order to do so, simply punched the lever
and broke some of his own knukles
the last time he tried to shot a gun, he killed a radroach... behind him
he tried to build a bomb one time, burned his eyebrows
