[color=aba000][u][b]James Williams-Far Harbour [/b][/u][/color]

The man let go of his pistol and sighed deeply “Well you’re probably wondering why I stopped you about your stupid hat.”
Pretty oblivious that your brotherhood.

 My name is James Gregor Castner, Paladin of the Brotherhood of Steel. Possibly former based on today’s events. I was a part of a squad you might remember from the war: Lyon’s Pride.”, he started confidently, with a note of aged weariness as he mentioned his old squad.

“The brotherhood’s elite unit that heroically took back the water prufiler from the enclave with the help of the pesky Vault kid Ritchie and his merry super mutant enforcer ... yes you could say I heard of them.” James smirked.

[i]Supposedly the kid let autumn walk out of there alive but we never saw him again. [/i]

“We certainly killed a lot of your kind in the war, and you killed plenty of ours. And you planned to kill a lot more than that”, he said that last part with some intensity. 

“The events Oil Rig haunted alot of the leadership...I won’t try and defend what they attempt to do but like I said not everyone agreed with their plans, help why do you think Eden gave the FEV virus to the Vault kid?” James sadly replied as he though back to colonel Sutler, he’d lost his entire family on the Oil rig... 

[i]must have ruined him...[/i]

 “But that was a decade ago. If you’re truly willing to put it behind you, if you truly want to help this town, then we should try not to kill each other and work together. I’ve got an eye on you though. I’ll kill you myself if you do something wrong. Deal?” He held out his hand, offering a handshake of understanding. "Just one question. Why would ex Enclaver care about helping a town like this?".

“I would be lying if I said they didn’t somewhat remind me of the enclave.” James replied as he shook the other James hand “but truthfully I have no-else to go but even if I did... The atom cultist fruitcakes.”
[i]
Too big of an unknown to avoid...[/i] 

“Not sure if you saw what happened at the wall but You must have seen how the regular Atoms whackos have spread up and down the coast, if they get a hold of whatever mind controlling machine or bloody cult powers the ones of the island have then we are all fucked...."


Shortly after James had finished speaking the old codger, Longfellow stormed out of the last plank James turned to him and asked “hey what’s going on in there? is this do with what you found on the dock?"