Name: Rick Noel
Age: 24
Race: Caucasian
Sex: Male
Physical appearance: 5'11" Slimed to toned build. Brown hair. WIP
Skills: Skilled with robots, as part of his job was repurposing captured renegade synths. Still novice when it comes to the Synth components, but pre-war robots he can take a part and put together without any issues. Skilled with computers and energy weapons.
Personality: Friendly, outgoing, rather reckless sometimes.
Weapons & armor/clothing: Modified Combat rifle. It has short range scope and has been modified to use .308 rounds. Wears black or blue jeans. Kevlar vest with a white t-shirt on top, and an olive green jacket. Wears a pair of combat boots. However, when within Vault 88, he wears usual Insitute wear, along with a labcoat with SRB logo. Does not carry with him, left it at the vault.
(Previous) Occupation(s): Handler for Synth Rentention Bureau. Handed Coursers their missions. Currently tasked to explore and set up a base in north-eastern region of commonwealth.
Faction (Minutemen, Institute, BOS, Railroad, None. Etc): Institute
Backstory: He grew up in the institute, and had known nothing aside from it his whole life. WHen he was given a choice to pick a career, he chose SRB, as he thought it perhaps would mean he'd get to see the surface world. He was wrong. His job mainly consisted of reviewing intelligence dosiers, canding Coursers their assignents and reprogramming captured renegade synths.
Everything changed when Father allowed the stranger to enter the institute. Rick was fascinated with him, after all he was the first surfacer he had ever seen. Yet this man whom Rick slightly admired, became his worst nightmare. He launched an attach on the institute and set the reactors to explode. He may have activated the evacuation, but it was still a huge betrayal.
The transport relay worked in overdrive getting everyone out of the institute. They were dropped off somewhere south of Boston. Before he evacuated, Rick grabbed a crate of weapons, everyone had grabbed various crates with equipment. he had figured it would be dangerous in the surface world, and he was right.
Ayo was leading this roup, and he had received message to head to a set of coordinates. Rick opened the crate and handed the weapons out along with some ammo. They proceeded to the coordinates, but found themselves under attack from raiders. Luckily, they had a group of Gen 2 synths that provided protection along with some Coursers. One of them showed and helped Rick how to shoot, and he was glad they were there to help.
Having arrived to the location, it was some sort of quarry. Everyone that was armed, including Rick were sent forward to assault the quarry. The other group of survivors were arriving, and eventually quarry was surrounded. Killing the raiders from a high vantage point was easy. Rick had never been so excited.
Soon they made their way in, it was a construction site for a vault. The main door had been placed but everything else was unbuilt. There was a ghoul woman, there. She proved usuful and her expertise was used to construct a new home, a new institute. She would be the first and only ghoul accepted into their ranks.
After four years of building and toiling, the vault was shaping to be a home. However, Rick longed for the outside world and requested to be assigned to the exploratory missions being launched. Since he possessed survival knowledge and was able to shoot a gun, he was permitted to go and explore. He was to report back on his findings on a regular basis.
Age: 24
Race: Caucasian
Sex: Male
Physical appearance: 5'11" Slimed to toned build. Brown hair. WIP
Skills: Skilled with robots, as part of his job was repurposing captured renegade synths. Still novice when it comes to the Synth components, but pre-war robots he can take a part and put together without any issues. Skilled with computers and energy weapons.
Personality: Friendly, outgoing, rather reckless sometimes.
Weapons & armor/clothing: Modified Combat rifle. It has short range scope and has been modified to use .308 rounds. Wears black or blue jeans. Kevlar vest with a white t-shirt on top, and an olive green jacket. Wears a pair of combat boots. However, when within Vault 88, he wears usual Insitute wear, along with a labcoat with SRB logo. Does not carry with him, left it at the vault.
(Previous) Occupation(s): Handler for Synth Rentention Bureau. Handed Coursers their missions. Currently tasked to explore and set up a base in north-eastern region of commonwealth.
Faction (Minutemen, Institute, BOS, Railroad, None. Etc): Institute
Backstory: He grew up in the institute, and had known nothing aside from it his whole life. WHen he was given a choice to pick a career, he chose SRB, as he thought it perhaps would mean he'd get to see the surface world. He was wrong. His job mainly consisted of reviewing intelligence dosiers, canding Coursers their assignents and reprogramming captured renegade synths.
Everything changed when Father allowed the stranger to enter the institute. Rick was fascinated with him, after all he was the first surfacer he had ever seen. Yet this man whom Rick slightly admired, became his worst nightmare. He launched an attach on the institute and set the reactors to explode. He may have activated the evacuation, but it was still a huge betrayal.
The transport relay worked in overdrive getting everyone out of the institute. They were dropped off somewhere south of Boston. Before he evacuated, Rick grabbed a crate of weapons, everyone had grabbed various crates with equipment. he had figured it would be dangerous in the surface world, and he was right.
Ayo was leading this roup, and he had received message to head to a set of coordinates. Rick opened the crate and handed the weapons out along with some ammo. They proceeded to the coordinates, but found themselves under attack from raiders. Luckily, they had a group of Gen 2 synths that provided protection along with some Coursers. One of them showed and helped Rick how to shoot, and he was glad they were there to help.
Having arrived to the location, it was some sort of quarry. Everyone that was armed, including Rick were sent forward to assault the quarry. The other group of survivors were arriving, and eventually quarry was surrounded. Killing the raiders from a high vantage point was easy. Rick had never been so excited.
Soon they made their way in, it was a construction site for a vault. The main door had been placed but everything else was unbuilt. There was a ghoul woman, there. She proved usuful and her expertise was used to construct a new home, a new institute. She would be the first and only ghoul accepted into their ranks.
After four years of building and toiling, the vault was shaping to be a home. However, Rick longed for the outside world and requested to be assigned to the exploratory missions being launched. Since he possessed survival knowledge and was able to shoot a gun, he was permitted to go and explore. He was to report back on his findings on a regular basis.
