Full birth name:
Gladys ?
Aliases/nicknames:
Just goes by Gladys
Species:
Human
Subspecies/Class:
Fighter
Age:
29
Sex/Gender:
Female

Height:
5'4
Skin colour:
White; pale
Hair colour/style:
Dark brown, shoulder length, wavy.
Eye colour:
Blue
Scars/identifying marks:
She has a scar above her left brow, likely from a small blade. Her left eye is also bruised from hand-to-hand combat. She has freckled cheeks.

Personality/demeanour:
Normally serious, though she has a sarcastic, sometimes humorous side. She prefers to work alone and will often lend her services to those in need for little-to-no reward. She has a soft side but rarely shows it. Gladys doesn't exactly consider herself the "good guy" because she's done more than a handful of things she's not proud of, but she tries to retain as much of her humanity as possible.
Alignment:
True neutral
Profession/job:
Wanderer, hired hand.
Group/faction:
None currently.

Resistances:
None
Weaknesses:
She is hot-tempered, which sometimes causes her to act without thinking and puts her in danger. She can also be emotional, but for the most part she keeps that in check.
Fears/phobias:
She hates heights and isn't fond of small, tight spaces.
Overall physical health:
A little malnourished, but just about as good as one can be living in the wasteland.
Diseases:
None
Psychiatric/mental diseases:
She suffers from mild PTSD

SPECIAL/Statistics

See below reply. Rolled for.



Appearance

Gladys looks a bit young for her age, likely because she was not born into the unforgiving, post-apocalyptic world. Having been a vault dweller, she is still adjusting to life after the bombs, but has begun to make a name for herself throughout the Commonwealth. She looks tired yet still youthful, and her dark, curly hair is surprisingly well-kept. Often finding herself in dicey situations, Gladys is a little beaten and battered, but has yet to sustain any serious, life-altering injuries. When she's feeling casual, she often dons a pair of ratty, dark-wash jeans and a red flannel. But for the majority of her time spent wandering the wasteland, she's obtained a dinged-up metal chest piece and a red bandana to wear around her face to help protect her from the elements. For those colder nights, Gladys additionally wears an old bomber jacket scavenged from a dead BOS pilot.

(See also, this commissioned image: imgur.com/a/bvYZ0 )


Equipment details (please add as needed):

10mm pistol- This weapon has seen better days but does reasonable damage on both raiders and ghouls alike.

Spiked baseball bat- Bought from one of the merchants in Diamond City, this hardy melee weapon works well for those up-close-and-personal encounters. She took it upon herself to hammer in the old, rusty nails.

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Metal chest piece- It's nothing special, but it definitely helps to deflect bullets. It shows its wear, and is dinged up from many of her gun fights.

Red bandana- It doesn't serve as armor, but it helps to protect her face from the elements. Plus, she looks mysterious as hell in it. wink.

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A torn, folded up photo- She doesn't talk about it but sometimes, you will catch her looking at it when she thinks she's alone.

Ripped up jeans and a red flannel, plus sturdy combat boots- She still thinks she got ripped off when buying those boots.