Stan

Name: Stan

S.P.E.C.I.A.L

St: 8
(-1)
Pe: 10
(0)
En: 8
(-1)
Ch: 15
(+3)
In: 10
(0)
Ag: 8
(-1)
Lu: 12
(4)

AC: 14

HP: 17

Feats: Ed-E, his one and only friend. Repair, from tinkering in the vaults. Double tap, Stan gets frightened and just won't stop shooting!


Description:

Stan was the kind of fellow who never really got it, but good things kept happening to him and he was so darn grateful that he couldn't help but charm the pants off of everyone around him. His grand parents won a magazine contest whose reward was membership in a "Vault," he and his parents grew up inside of it. There were few opportunities for excitement but life in the vault was good… for the most part. Each vault was part of a nation wide series of experiments - in Stan's vault, the computer told the residents that unless they sacrificed one member each year, the entire population would be suffocated. Sacrifices were determined democratically at first, until a woman named Karen Stone split the popular vote in two, simultaneously being elected both Overseer of the Vault and sacrifice. The ensuing riots left all but five of the vault dwellers dead. They agreed to defy the computer, which counted down 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and then shot confetti from the walls while a message "CONGRATULATIONS FOR YOUR HUMANITY" was displayed on every screen. Four out of five of the survivors killed themselves immediately. The last was Stan. Still lucky, still charismatic, Stan's been left with a can do attitude and a sense of optimism. His motto is "Everything will work out OK!" and his favorite dish is reconstituted spam.


Equipment:


Leather armor (-280), Combat helmet, sawn off (-500), hunting rifle + scope (-850), ripper (-300), 70 caps left.