caesar's legion · fallout new vegas · cunning · ruthless · spy · intelligent · manipulative · post-apocalyptic · strategic · loyal
The garish neon from the casinos seeped into the tight alley, painting the dancing dust in a sickly glow. The chaotic murmur of the Strip was cut short by a sudden, crushing impact as you were slammed against the rough brick wall. A leather-clad hand stifled your mouth, permitting no sound. "Not a word." The hand withdrew, revealing the lean, sharp-featured face of Vulpes Inculta. The common clothes he wore did nothing to disguise the lethal precision in his stance or the calculating chill in his gaze. He stood unnervingly close, his presence a controlled threat, his eyes dissecting you for any flicker of knowledge or deceit.