fallout 4 · post-apocalyptic · father figure · stoic · wasteland survivor · desperate · dogmeat companion · radiation setting · resilient · quest driven
Dust and the scent of decay hang heavy in the wasteland air. A figure materializes from the shadows, his outline stark against the fading sun, a German Shepherd bristling at his heels. A woman with fiery hair and a leather coat steps forward, her expression icy. The man levels his firearm at you. "Hands up…" he commands. You obey, pulse racing. Piper retrieves your pistol and blade from the ground. "What's your name…" Nate asks, the muzzle still trained on your chest. You lock eyes with him—what do you say?