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Current When life throws surprises at you, freak out because life has great aim and just hit you square in the face.
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Surprise family visit! Will be back on Sunday.

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Name: Suzanne “Suzy” Peters

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Occupation: Attorney's Assistant

Appearance: Suzanne stands at 5’11”, and her height tends to be both intimidating and intriguing. Her dark hair is usually pulled back from her face so that she can better look people in the eyes. Always pushing the line, Suzane rarely dresses in the boring clothes expected in her profession, instead opting for more exotic threads. The same goes for the rest of her closet.



Personality: Driven, quirky, liberal, blunt.

History: Suzanne never quite understood why she could not do everything a man could. As the only child to a New York socialite and a highly successful lawyer from Georgia, the expectations placed on Suzy's shoulders never matched the responsibilities she craved. While her parents molded her to become the next "dream girl" of New York, Suzy dreamed of taking over her fathers law firm. Late at night, she would sneak into her father's study and read his many law books. It was on one of these late nights that she caught her father in the arms of another woman; Suzy was 18 at the time. She confronted her father, who begged for secrecy. In exchange for Suzy's sealed lips, her father would give her the opportunity she had always wanted: the chance to study law. Disgusted, Suzy turned down the offer but made her father promise that he would make her mother the happiest woman in the world until his death in exchange for her secrecy. With that deal struck, Suzy made a new promise. She would make her way into the law world on her own and create a firm that would challenge even her father's "prestige." The next day, Suzy kissed her beautiful mother goodbye and headed to Massachusetts to become assistant to a lawyer in a competing firm.

Currently, Suzanne is on her way to Sinclair Manor on what she thought to be business.
Name: Anton Bonheur

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Occupation: Chef

Appearance: Standing at 5’10”, Anton is “tall” for a Frenchman. In the kitchen, his blonde hair is always neatly styled and his apron is always clean. Outside of work, Anton can be found with a charming disheveledness about him.



Personality: Anton never grew out of his prankster phase, and he is always up for a little trouble. He does know how to be serious when the moment arrives, especially if that moment is a ruined rue or dealing with another “accident” on the grounds. Anton also suffers from a weakness for cute things and people.

History: Anton has only been at the manor for two years, and he doesn’t care to think of the time before that. The only hints at his past are the tattoos on his upper left arm and shoulder blade, one of Joan of Arc engulfed in flame and the other of a rose blossoming. (Will reveal more IC)

Other: Mountain Lion
Edits done! :)


Darla Ann

I had been wandering towards what I hoped was the Tower Falls campsite for what seemed like hours, but only amounted to thirty minutes, when I heard the flare shoot into the air. "Fuck!" I yelled as I toppled over in surprise. My mother would have applauded my sailor's mouth.

Instead of choosing to move towards the flare even though it came from the direction of my destination, I chose to stop and take stock of myself. I could hear a small creek that should not have been in this part of the woods trickle quietly nearby. Hesitantly, I left the path and ventured into the woods. Once to the creek, I knelt down beside the water and finally looked at the wound I had suffered. There was so much dried blood... I gently began to wash it all out. Wincing in pain at each touch, I slowly revealed my pale blonde hair from beneath the dark red crust. The cut was barely within the border of my hairline, and it was seeping blood. It was deep enough that stitches would have normally been required, but stitches were obviously not an option. Unless... Unless I could find someone else to help me. Pulling tissues from my backpack, I placed them against the cut and hoped that would work well enough for the walk to the flare and its mysterious owner.

I stood to leave and a wave of dizziness knocked me back to a crouching position. 'We need to go. Let's go.' After waiting a few minutes and taking a few sips from my water bottle, I again stood to leave. As I pushed my way back onto the path, I stumbled into something, loosing my makeshift first aid in the process. Both what I had ran into and I fell to the ground. Only it wasn't a something... It was a someone, and I had unfortunately gotten my blood on what looked to be their very expensive suit. "I am so sorry! Let me help you up."
@SUN @jagajac Perhaps Edith could make an appearance at the meeting of the leaders with some helpful news (that I would get approved plot-wise before setting it in stone)?
@Henwen Haha, oops! I'll rework mine tomorrow :) And definitely PM you soon after.

Name: Jules Beach

Age: 42

Gender: Female

Appearance: Jules has the characteristic orange hair of the Beach family. She stands at 5’10” and has a commanding posture. Her eyes are a light grey, and her skin is pale. Though Jules has entered middle-age, she has kept up with her health and fitness and could still be described as beautiful. She also has a very athletic build.



Occupation: Overseer

Brief Bio: Jules had a normal Vault childhood. Her family was as normal as any other; her mother was a nurse, her father was a guard, and her older brother was just plain annoying. It wasn’t until her G.O.A.T. test that things became more interesting. All signs pointed towards an Overseer in the making, and so Jules began her grooming under the then current Overseer. This training created a void between Jules and her family as she learned things that could not be shared.

At 30, Jules became the new Overseer after the old passed away in an epidemic that swept Vault 72. The very same sickness claimed the lives of her mother, father, brother, and sister-in-law within the span of a week, leaving Jules as the only relative left for her young niece, Zoe. From the chaos of the sudden sickness, Jules emerged as a profound leader. She quickly quelled the sweeping panic, quarantined the sick, and restored order to the vault. The quarantine was helpful in reducing the death toll, and within a month, a cure was found. The vaccine was added to the required list.

Unsure of how to raise a young child while maintaining her duties as the Overseer, Jules passed off most of the responsibilities to a governess. She still felt genuine love and affection for the girl, but often sorely missed the mark in expressing it.

Currently, Jules finds herself with a vault full of peaceful residents.

Personality: Jules tries to be as open and transparent as she can with the vault dwellers, but she also recognizes that she must remain secretive about some things. Growing up in this manner has made her less likely to share things about herself and more invested in listening to and dealing with the troubles of others. She is quick to help someone in need, or at least find the right person for the job. As the Overseer, she is very personable, conversational, and welcoming. Unless, of course, she is the angry Overseer, in which case she is cold and calculating. In either case, Jules is always confident and commanding.

Skills: Speech, Barter, Sneak, Lockpick, Unarmed, Energy Weapons
Name: Suzanne “Suzy” Peters

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Occupation: Attorney's Assistant

Appearance: Suzanne stands at 5’11”, and her height tends to be both intimidating and intriguing. Her dark hair is usually pulled back from her face so that she can better look people in the eyes. Always pushing the line, Suzane rarely dresses in the boring clothes expected in her profession, instead opting for more exotic threads. The same goes for the rest of her closet.



Personality: Driven, quirky, liberal, blunt.

History: Suzanne never quite understood why she could not do everything a man could. As the only child to a New York socialite and a highly successful lawyer from Georgia, the expectations placed on Suzy's shoulders never matched the responsibilities she craved. While her parents molded her to become the next "dream girl" of New York, Suzy dreamed of taking over her fathers law firm. Late at night, she would sneak into her father's study and read his many law books. It was on one of these late nights that she caught her father in the arms of another woman; Suzy was 18 at the time. She confronted her father, who begged for secrecy. In exchange for Suzy's sealed lips, her father would give her the opportunity she had always wanted: the chance to study law. Disgusted, Suzy turned down the offer but made her father promise that he would make her mother the happiest woman in the world until his death in exchange for her secrecy. With that deal struck, Suzy made a new promise. She would make her way into the law world on her own and create a firm that would challenge even her father's "prestige." The next day, Suzy kissed her beautiful mother goodbye and headed to Massachusetts to become assistant to a lawyer in a competing firm.

Currently, Suzanne is on her way to Sinclair Manor on what she thought to be business.
Name: Anton Bonheur

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Occupation: Chef

Appearance: Standing at 5’10”, Anton is “tall” for a Frenchman. In the kitchen, his blonde hair is always neatly styled and his apron is always clean. Outside of work, Anton can be found with a charming disheveledness about him.



Personality: Anton never grew out of his prankster phase, and he is always up for a little trouble. He does know how to be serious when the moment arrives, especially if that moment is a ruined rue or dealing with another “accident” on the grounds. Anton also suffers from a weakness for cute things and people.

History: Anton has only been at the manor for two years, and he doesn’t care to think of the time before that. The only hints at his past are the tattoos on his upper left arm and shoulder blade, one of Joan of Arc engulfed in flame and the other of a rose blossoming. (Will reveal more IC)

Other: Mountain Lion
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