Firenze

Name: Firenze

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Race: Hispanic

Appearance: 5'1, small and slender build, little muscle. A brown/dusty complexion with light brown hair(shoulder length) and hazel eyes, white and crooked teeth. Right arm is bandaged and covered in varying degrees of third and second degree burns.

Clothing/Armor: A plain white t-shirt, brown leather jacket, blue jeans, brown boots.

Weapon's:Plastic explosives,Thermite, Lead Pipe

Occupation: Demolition “Expert”

Skills/Strengths: Knowledgeable in explosives, can easily create explosives from simple household products and knows how to use them, observant, good eye-sight

Weaknesses: Completely deaf in left ear, physically weak can easily be beaten in a fist fight. A slight pyromaniac, may damage others and herself with careless actions.

Personality: Selfish. Thinks only for self and is not above leaving others behind if it leaves her better off if she is confronted she plays the victim.

Bio: “Daddies little girl” growing up. Her mother dying due to child birth complications, she lived only with her father, an only child. She was spoiled by him and did not grow up in a very harsh environment, three meals a day, being able to bathe, sleeping with both eyes closed.

She even learned her knowledge of explosives from him. He was reluctant at first to teach her anything to do with them because of the danger, but he did not have the will to resist her insistent pleading and yield piece by piece how to make, use, and store them properly.

She was very adapt at this and learned quickly, which was good considering she couldn't shoot the broad side of a barn or lift more then fifty pounds. When they were strapped for cash, her father would take up various “tasks” from sniping a group of raiders, searching for lost kids, or demolishing a crumbling structure.

He was opposed to her following him to these jobs at first, but she would not be denied. And besides it was “safer” with him anyways, she would say. She never did any of the work, only watched from far away with a pair of binoculars. But it did give her insight and when she turned seventeen she moved away from her dad and started doing “tasks” of her own.

It has given her a better living then most in the wasteland though it's less then shes use to.