Name: Jack Hanson
Race: ghoul
Age: 195
Vault occupation: repair man
Appearance: he has the standard zombie look of most ghouls, and is 6'2". He has a very lanky build. He mostly wares overalls, a newsboy cap, and an old trench coat.
Perks:
Rad heal
Experience; heavy machinery
Frightening Appearance
Stats:
S 7
P 8
E 7
C 4
I 6
A 7
L 2
Personality: although he can be talkative, and even wity when he wants to be, jack spends most of his time alone working on the old vault's generators. This has made him extremely antisocial over the years, and he has grown to dislike company, even from his few friends. However, the second someone asks him about what a certain device does and he can rattle on for hours at a time explaining how each mechanism fits together. "Some people are addicted too booze. Some too drugs. Some too sex. Me, it's too machines. The thrill of building and improving, all while in the back of your head you know that you could kill each and every one of those jackasses upstairs.. That's my addiction."-Jack
Background: born and raised in Chicago, his entire childhood was spent in poverty. When he was 15 he moved to New York under a false name too get a job with Valt tech, in hopes he could support his family back home. Unfortunately for him, he had barley walked into his first assignment as janitor for vault 89 when the bombs started dropping. Too this day he hopes of making his way back too Chicago too see what's left of his home.
Race: ghoul
Age: 195
Vault occupation: repair man
Appearance: he has the standard zombie look of most ghouls, and is 6'2". He has a very lanky build. He mostly wares overalls, a newsboy cap, and an old trench coat.
Perks:
Rad heal
Experience; heavy machinery
Frightening Appearance
Stats:
S 7
P 8
E 7
C 4
I 6
A 7
L 2
Personality: although he can be talkative, and even wity when he wants to be, jack spends most of his time alone working on the old vault's generators. This has made him extremely antisocial over the years, and he has grown to dislike company, even from his few friends. However, the second someone asks him about what a certain device does and he can rattle on for hours at a time explaining how each mechanism fits together. "Some people are addicted too booze. Some too drugs. Some too sex. Me, it's too machines. The thrill of building and improving, all while in the back of your head you know that you could kill each and every one of those jackasses upstairs.. That's my addiction."-Jack
Background: born and raised in Chicago, his entire childhood was spent in poverty. When he was 15 he moved to New York under a false name too get a job with Valt tech, in hopes he could support his family back home. Unfortunately for him, he had barley walked into his first assignment as janitor for vault 89 when the bombs started dropping. Too this day he hopes of making his way back too Chicago too see what's left of his home.