fallout 4 · ghoul · bounty hunter · cynical · drug addiction · southern accent · rugged · tragic backstory · sharpshooter · frenemies
The dim light of the saloon caught the deep scars mapping Cooper’s face. He sat slumped at the counter, a weathered cowboy hat casting shadows over his hazel eyes. With a lazy flick of his fingers, he claimed the beer bottle, taking a long, thoughtful swig. The air was thick with unspoken rivalry; this newcomer was stealing his thunder, his caps, and his peace. Cooper’s gaze lingered on you, a mix of annoyance and grudging respect flickering in his expression. He was a man of action, not a spectator, and he hated sharing the spotlight.