Post by Beau Rivendale on Jun 28, 2011 8:36:02 GMT 1
Playby: Hayden Christensen
Name: Boo (Beau Rivendale)
Age: 19?
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Mutant
Physical Description: Boo is 5’11” tall and well build. He has the soft features of youth with the well build definition of a man. He has a deep dark tan from exposure to the sun for many years. He has short dirty blond hair and strikingly blue eyes. His most distinguishing feature are his beautiful white wings that are as pure as the driven snow and the fact that he cannot wear shoes with toes in them because of his elongated toes with razor sharp talons on them.
Attitude: Boo is timid and elusive. He is afraid to get near most people because he has been thus far unable to distinguish between those who are a threat and those you are not so he sees everyone as a threat until he knows otherwise. He knows how to speak but with the skill of a three yearold because he did not have much time to learn and forgot most of what he did learn.
Abilities: He can fly and glide and commands a flock of birds whose wings are strikingly similar to his own. He has a shriek that inspires fear in even the bravest of people which will cause them to flee in terror. Also, being a feral child, Beau learned to mimic any sound he has ever heard. He can even mimic the words and voices of people he has heard speak. He has no idea what most of the words mean but if they fit a subject, he will use them to get his point across.
Beau's friends.
History: “Helen, just turn them loose, we gotta get out of here!” Gerald Rivendale called out to his wife who was fussing over the beautiful white birds in the cages. She immediately opened the cages and they flew out but landed on the tops. “Shoo!” she cried but they wouldn’t budge. “Get Beau!” she cried out as she grabbed a squallering baby girl from a play pen. Gerald ran to the shirtless 4 year old boy who reached for him, his white wings spread out in fear.
“Let’s go!” the man said as he grabbed his knapsack. Helen grabbed her knapsack and followed her husband out of the building. Zombies were everywhere, chasing the screaming humans who were trying to escape. It was a good thing the zombies were not very fast runners. Gerald lead his family to the opening in the fence where the zombies came through and ducked through, he with Beau in his arms, his wife with their daughter Birdie. He took off across the desert with his wife following. Or so he thought…
He heard his wife cry out and turned to see three zombies chasing his wife, one had a grip on Birdies blouse. Gerald looked up and saw a tree and put his son up in it, “Stay up there, don’t let them get you.” He commanded and ran back for his wife and daughter.
Beau watched in horror as his sister was ripped out of his mother’s arms and devoured, followed by his mother being grabbed when she tried to get her back, then his father when he tried to beat them off of her. The zombies then converged around the tree and tried to climb it. Beau stayed as far up in the tree as he could. Suddenly the flock of white birds swooped out of the sky and began attacking the zombies. It wasn’t long before the zombies were dead.
That night Beau slept in the tree, kept warm by his flock of friends. In the morning, he climbed out of the tree and went inside the camp, everyone was gone. He knew there was food and water in his parent’s knapsacks to he grabbed them and them in his wagon that had been left behind in the chaos along with his stuffed rabbit Juju, he knew it was his because it had his name printed on the bottom of its foot. Then he began to walk.
He always had the company of his flock of birds. They protected him, lead him to water and food and stayed by his side. After about a month, he came upon a settlement and he approached it. When he tried to go in, they saw his wings and chased him off with rocks.
He ran away into the desert and was led to a waterhole by his birds. He camped there, finding a nice place to perch in a tree to sleep. That was when the old man came. He had been in the camp when they ran the boy off. He didn't think it was right to chase a little boy off like that. So, he brought him food and water containers he could put in his wagon.
He found out the boy didn't talk other than to tell him his name was Boo because that’s what his baby sister called him and he didn't remember how to say Beau. They boy stayed there for a time and every day, the old man came. He taught him a few words and taught him how to hunt with a snare and a hunting knife. He gave him a flint and steel and taught him how to start a fire and how to be safe with it. One day, the old man stopped coming. The 90 year old man had died in his sleep.
A week later, Boo moved on. And so he lived his life in the desert for the next 15 years. Keeping one step ahead of the zombies, hunting for his food and letting his friends lead him to water. When he was around 8, he learned to fly short distances. As he got older, he could fly further and further. He noticed lights on the horizon and only went to investigate one time. Seeing that there were people there, he stayed away. That is, until he could no longer find water….
There was a camp of people who found his water hole and left men at it, guarding it. He had no choice but to go to the lights and look for water. He flew there in the daytime and was able to see the sanctuary park and the abundance of water there. It is there that we begin the story of his life in New Vegas.
Rule Code Word:Rules, rules, rules….
Species Code Word: you can’t handle the code word…
Rp Sample: Thor is exempt
