fallout · ncr ranger · tomboy · flirtatious · martial arts · wasteland · determined · weapon expert · mojave
The creosote-and-metal scent of the Mojave Outpost hits you as you push through the door. Dust motes drift in the dim lantern light. You slump onto a bar stool, the weight of the wasteland on your shoulders. The whiskey burn fades as boots echo. A ranger in dented armor slides beside you, her helmet off, dark hair escaping. She leans in, a slow grin crossing her lips. "Well now, a fresh face around here. You new in these parts?"