Main profile (if applicable):

Full birth name:
Nevin Nells    
Aliases/nicknames:
Nellis
Species:
Human
Subspecies/Class:
Ranger
Age:
Young adult, possibly 18-21 years old
Sex/Gender:
Male
Height:
 6'
Skin colour: Pale complexion


Hair colour/style:
Undercut, dark brown
Eye colour:
Amber green
Scars/identifying marks:
Pale scar on his nose


Personality/demeanour:
Serious, suspicious, not easily impressed, not given to befriending strangers easily because he is socially awkward. He likes comics, and so he can be a bit cartoonish, but this is mostly introspective dialogue that he runs through his head.
Alignment:
He is a bit wishy washy -- Neutral good to balanced neutral
Profession/job:
Rover, wanderer
Group/faction:
None, Nellis serves only himself nowadays


Resistances:
None, Nellis is human
Weaknesses:
Craves the comfort of people, acts with his heart sometimes more than his head, has squishy human flesh, he has an addictive personality, and a sweet-tooth.
Fears/phobias:
Isn't quite fond of ghouls, afraid of what's in the dark
Overall physical health:
Relatively good
Diseases:
Chronic cough, sometimes a bit bloody
Psychiatric/mental diseases:
slight pill addiction, but he "can quit any time".


SPECIAL/Statistics 
See below reply: rolled on a scale of 1-10
S -3
P - 6
E - 3
C - 6
I - 7
A - 9
L - 5

Appearance
Nevin appears as one might expect for a sun-roasted wandered in the wide, wide wastelands. He is young, has clearly scavenged his gear, and his skin is marked by whatever history he has plastered all over him. Honestly, you can't grow up in the wasteland without getting a few good marks on you. His expression is relatively impassive, his shoulders square and broad, but always held at an odd posture, as if he is always expectant of something. Nellis has a slight beard, his hair is a well-groomed undercut (he still wishes he could please the ladies, after all, even if he completely buggers talking to them). He wears an old ratty duster, scavenged chest armours, and a discarded NCR ranger helmet. He rarely smiles, he's one of those people that either thinks smiling is weak or unbecoming, and his face has held up pretty well for it--with all the marks, scars, and blemishes, at least he doesn't have deep laugh lines. Pictured here.



Equipment details (please add as needed):

Cowboy Repeater - liver action, fires small caliber .357 magnum rounds. Partly duct-taped to re-purpose the ol' girl a bit.

Kitchen knife - small, old kitchen knife. Blade recently whet by a rock, not very well.

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NCR Ranger helmet - offers a bit of resistance to ash, dust, and maybe even radiation, but his cough says otherwise.

Used armour chest piece - if you know anything about body armour, it really is only a one-use item, but Mr. Nells doesn't care.

Duster - protects from the hot sands and winds of the wastelands.

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Grognak the Barbarian comic - he likes to read it sometimes.

Ratty old pants and shirt, plus leather boots he took off a dead man



Any other information:

Born in Freeside, but was too adventurous to stay home.1-10·1-10·1-10·1-10·1-10·1-10·1-10DC33xDzc