My roleplaying character is well-versed in unarmed combat and healing.
When not idling in NCR, he usually roams the wastes in search for a bootlegger cave. When he found one, he usually greets its inhabitants and plead friendship in a casual way.
The mind of a surprised bootlegger usually await little good from a visitor and attack him with knives, but his training allows him to absorb the punches and stabs with a grin, when he casually tends to his quickly closing wounds with a smile and smashes the male bootleggers to the ground, their teeth scattering all around the cave.
After they lie on the ground, moaning, his gaze lingers on the remaining female with a disheveled hair, scared look on her face and a awkwardly held knife.
With desperate scream, she charges the lone man with a knife. With a fluid motion, his hand grabs her hand, slip to the side and the pain in her wrist forces her to unclasp the handle, whirl a world around her and landing roughly on her back.
"Tsk, tsk. Bad girl!" he mouths with contempt, standing two steps away.
Gritting her teeth, she forces herself up to meet his mocking smile.
"What? Come and get me, girl!"
With a angry snarl, she jumps up and swing her fist right in the face of that guy to meet his jaw with a satisfying crack. When she lands the second hit on his nose with her left, she sees the mouth, lacking teeth, drawn in a eerie mocking smile.
Jumping back and panting heavily, she jumps back and see him spit his bloodied teeth to the side.
He still smiles. He wipes his mouth, showing his perfect row of hollywood-white teeth and says:
"Come on, girl. We have a plenty of time to level. That will be fun." He flexes his fist and grins.
And how do you RP, 2238?
