Name: Greg
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 27
Height: 187 cm
Weight: 93 kg
Hair: Black and short
Eyes: Green
Stats:
Strength: 7 V.Good
Perception: 6 Good
Endurance: 7 V.Good
Charisma: 4 Fair
Intelligence: 9 Excellent
Agility: 9 Excellent
Luck: 6 Good
Focused skills:
Small guns: 154%
Big guns: 114%
Throwing: 164%
Traps: 124%
Barter: 185%
Outdoorsman: 136%
Inventory:
2 frag grenades, leather armor mark2, sawed off-shotgun, 12.ga. shotgun shells x110, money x364, 10 mm pistol, 10 mm JHP x45, iguana-on-a-stick x2, Nuka Cola x 3.
History:
Greg was born into a rich farming family. He grew up with trading and animals. On this ranch his mom and dad lived but also his uncle and aunt lived there. When he turned 5 years of age, Greg had never seen a gun, and that was the first time he joined his father for a caravan trip to the gunrunners in L.A. Boneyard. It was a dangerous route but they had never been attacked before.
His family often traded with the gunrunners and the other merchants in L.A. But they especially traded much with the gunrunners since Gregs dad and th gunrunners leader, Gabriel, were old buddies.
When he was 15 years of age he went on another caravan to the gunrunners with his dad and uncle. This time his dad had a surprise for him. He was going to get 5 years long weapon and survivalist training, and Gabriel was going to train him personally. And his dad payed the whole price for it.
After his training he went back home to the ranch and lived there for several years. When he was 26 he, his dad and his uncle went on another caravan to L.A. They were ambushed by mutants, Greg watched both his dad and uncle being ripped to shreds by the mutants, before he ran away like a coward. Greg never forgave himself for that.
EDIT: My apologies for the NCR thing. I will not post characters while I'm tired in the future!