Jerry Morris

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: White/Caucasian. Born in New York City.

Appearance: Blue Eyes, Medium Light Brown hair, 5'8”, 168lbs, slim build, slim face, square chin, rough beard (scruffy looking)

Clothing/Armor: Reinforced Leather Armor, combat boots(?), aviators.

Weapon's: Combat Knife, full auto 9mm pistol, and the good ol' rusty hunting rifle w/scope

Occupation: Courier, Escort (the protection kind)

Skills: good lock picker, decent runner, can play guitar, and excellent bartender.

Strengths: Perceptive, Lucky, Charismatic, Approachable, Stealthy.

Weaknesses: Drinks... a lot! Narcoleptic (always sleeping/drowsy), Hot Temper, Slightly Colorblind

Personality: Friendly, decently mannered, mostly optimistic, loyal to the end, and very aggressive towards his enemies.

Bio: Jerry's childhood was very... troubling. He grew up in the squalor and filth of New York City. Under constant threat of assault from thugs and raiders, Jerry had began to develop his stealth and agility. Working as a courier in NY, he and his Father(minor shop owner) worked up enough money to get a caravan together to go to the capital wasteland in search for a “better life”. However, they ended up stopping in Baltimore to settle down. Jerry and his father opened up a bar in Baltimore, accumulated a decent profit. After his father passed on (heart complications), Jerry decided to make the voyage to the Capital, doing odd jobs along the way.