Prodigal Winhelm

"Well y'all aint lookin' none too happy, are ye'? Don't get so down there, son! Got t' get back t' work 'fore y'all pass out from blood loss."

Personality
A generally kind old man, he doesn't go out of his way to help people without reason. He understands the Wasteland well enough to know what to do in most situations.

He's well versed in the ways of most factions, that being from his own perspective. He is most of the time seen as a neutral party in most endeavors. But this can change according to his own goals and motivation.

Appearance
An aging man, his hair is a light gray and unkempt. His facial hair is slightly more groomed. His eyes are a deep blue, though his right eye is completely missing, and the right side of his face is covered by a large burn scar.

He always wears a trench coat, no matter the weather. This also goes for when he's asleep as well. He is not very physically imposing, only standing at about 5'6 in height and not being very muscular despite his near constant scavenging.

Skills and Attributes
While not very physically capable in a fight or brawl of any sort, he is on the other hand very intelligent. His knowledge of explosive ordinance allows him to utilize his ascertained skills to the most of his ability. Along with the fact that he is an avid reader of pre-war books, his intelligence is his most deadly weapon.

He is rarely caught unaware, being almost always prepared for practically every situation. Making his intelligence into a very vital asset to his own survival in the wasteland. But while this is so, it is still very obvious he is unfit for straight combat, and avoids it at all costs.

Doing whatever he must to get out of bad situations, likely his most prominent skill is his charisma. While it cannot always get him out of every situation, a word or two can make all the difference of someones hesitation to do something.

History
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