This is a character I thought up of for a Fallout RP on Gmod
I'm a completely new to RP's and I kind of find them boring C:
I Want to know what you guys think.
Name: Torone Philps
"Spirit Of Californa"
Age: 26
Current Adress:
Date Of Birth: October 7th, 2252
Fathers Name: Sam Philps
Mothers Name: Jane Philps
Status: Wastelander/Traveler
Education: Learned from his family In Californa
Military Status: N/A
Organizations: N/A
Relationship: Single
Religion: Raised a Christian boy
Background:
Torone Philps is a African American male, he lived his entire life in the broken world of the USA. He comes from a family of who only think about the good things in this deprived world, with high spirit. Born in Vault City of Californa, and raised in the depresion of the fallout he learned much in the way of survival. He lived with both his parents, and 3 brothers, aswell 2 sisters. Some say luck passes through genes, but this is not so true for Torone, he finds himself a very unlucky person, his mother says it's because he doubts himself. He is the youngest of his brothers, and older then only one of his sisters, he is very close with his youngest sister Shana and share a close bond. From age 5-12 he always relied on his family, he wasn't a very hard working boy at all, although the only person he cared for the most was his sister. His family taught him well, he wasn't a street rat, and everyone found him to be a nice person. On his 13th birthday his father decided to teach him how to hunt, and survive in this waste, this is a young age for such survival, but his father saw something in him that he needed to know. Torone can kill a mutant, animal, or person of evil without much guilt, but he would never harm anyone of innocent, that alone would kill him.
Torone does not like tough situations because it causes him to think hard, it's not hard for him, hes actully really good with criticle thinking. "The situation it's self isn't hard, it's the thinking you have to go through or else your forgeted". Since his father didn't want to teach the girls anything that would get them into danger, Torone himself took them out into the waste. His other sister, Rhani didn't like the waste she would say it's for those who are deprived of whats good in life. So most often it would be Shana with him, they would scavenge, and adventure around the area of Vault City never wondering to far. He had a few "Situations" In the waste involving his sister, They liked to think together it eased Torone knowing this. Through his 20th year of life Torne found himself going further into the waste, his cartography skills were very develeped, drawing a variety of maps for wastelanders it was someething he enjoyed. He didn't need a map though he was a natural navigator, rarely getting lossed in the desolated waste.
Raised into a Christian religion, it's what he followed, His family was a family of praising the lord if it's from every meal to good nights sleep. They do beleive theres a god watching over the waste, and he still cares for everyone, after all it's the human population that got themselfs into a mess like this. "It's our gods job to guide out of the mess, not fix it for us.", Tyrone didn't know what to think about it all. He knows he was lucky to be born into this world even if it's gone to stuff. Hes also a man of proof, he open minded and extremly curious, it's what leads him to explore and think things through. Give Tyrone a a peice of technology, and he will study it for days untill he figures out what the peice does. Tyrone has never officaly "Worked" under employment, he refuses to be under command. His family saw this as a flaw with in him, He saw it as freedom from a boring simple life.
Influence is not something Torone easly falls under, Hes a very self judemental man. Hes completly void of drugs, for it's a thing in his family, drugs to them are lethal injections, ment to kill you. Torone is however is quite the heavy drinker, he will drink a night away, and not regret it later. It's been 5 years since he starded drinking starting at the age of 21, it saddens him deeply when he travels with an empty bottle. It's the drinking that started a rip between him and his sister Shana, she hated to see him drunk. He has many friends in Vault City, but keeps away from the faulty groups his brothers part with. Torone has felt loss in his life, he grew up with a best friend in Vault City, his name was Jackson. His friend died from a radiation blast while they were out in a far off location from the city, Torone survived the blast but he has ever been engraved by his friends death. It wasn't untill a few years ago Torone actully killed a person, he always knew there were bad people out there, and that it would sooner or later happen. It was self defence for his sister, A raider who attempted to rape Shana, he shot the raider, and he let him bleed out a severe painfull death.
Torone's Ambitions for exploration finally brought him to a conclusion. He decided he would travel to New Vegas, then to Utah, after all he found he had family there. He was 25 when we left his home, by this time him and his sister were not as close. He wished so much in the world for that bond although, it's all he regrets. He gave himself a goal to map out his very own map detailing much of West America, with his skills and he had a feeling he would be succesfull. He made pace on his travels from Californa, hitching every possible caravan. He enjoyed traveling in groups of large people when possible, they enjoyed his maps aswell. Torone has always wished for a companion, someone who he could trust, a dog that is. The only dogs he has ever come across are the fat untrained dogs of Vault City, or the ones he has to kill. He didn't stay long in New Vegas, he wanted to get to Utah as fast as possible. He knows of the dangers of Ceasers Legion, and beleives they are "lossed people" he knows well how to avoid them. Torone at last after a year of travel, age 26 reached Utah's borders. Here he entered, and here he had no idea what awaited him.
If there's grammar errors it's because I used Notepad++, and I refuse to use spell check.
