Locus happen to be walking around the wasteland wearing almost no
protection at all. "Oh! Just my luck! New people!" Without a second
thought, he imminently wonders over to the group! "Hi, folks! They
call me Lucky Lad Lucas! Do you have any food? I haven't eaten in 5
days!"(persuasion, charisma 10).
*Phantom saw the person come in with swagger as if he was lucky or
something, he aim is gun at him ready to shot* State your purpose
wanderer?
(Also is perception not persuasion)
Lucas is startled and almost falls to the ground.
"Woahwoahwoahwoah! Chillchillchillchill! I'm a friendly just
looking for some help! I mean no harm and I am unarmed!" Locus
holds up his hands while he struggles to get back upright.
(Sorry about that, still new and don't know how this works yet)
Camila wasn't fully asleep, the shouting had caught her attention.
She looks up, watching Phantom and the newcomer. She stands up,
making her way over. Ready to assist if needed
Lucas sighs a breath of relief but he still doesn't put his hands
down as he still faces the gun.
"Ugh...excuse me? Can you please put that down....my hands are
getting realllly tired." Lucas never stops smiling, his
teeth glitter, despite it being the apocalypse.
Sure... but we still don't trust you... *Phantom put down the
hunting rifle as he still watch the man from where he stand* Tell
me what is your purpose? We are very far from Vegas right now, how
did you find us?
Lucas begins to try and explain himself. He puts his arms down and
sits down.
"Well, I was born on a farm with me pa and ma. They didn't like me
so I was thrown away and traded with a caravan until I ended up in
New Vegas. I then struck me millions gambling me little heart out.
However, tunes out the locals didn't flow with my new found riches
so I was robbed blind. I barely got out with me closest possessions
and me head. I have been wonderin round' the wasteland goin from
raider group to abandoned house barely living. Please, I mean no
harm. I just want to help."
... *he dint knew why but that man charisma was really high that it
even it could fool him* Alright you can come with us but do any
funny buissnes and you die understand? *Phantom glare at him making
him sound clear*
Lucas tries to use his charisma & luck to charm Camila into
thinking he is no threat.
"I am just a traveler, a wanderer with no other way to go. Surely
if you were me, there wouldn't be a single doubt in my mind before
I welcome you with open arms. ;) Now all I ask is that you put away
your 'arms'. "*he chuckles to himself*
"where you all heading? I know people all around the wastes, I can
surely help out but all engines need fuel, and mines running on
E. You guys happen to spare any food to a poor soul such as
I? I can guarantee a repay tw-no Five-fold! Well?"
Camila only gets more suspicious. She has indulgenced people with
her own charisma before, she can tell that he is trying. She sighs,
playing with his act. "Phantom, what do you think?" She asks, her
voice hard as stone
Is better if we don't keep a eye on him he could just charm other
people besides now that i look at him he dose not have the strength
to carry a gun *he holster his gun away and goes back to the camp
fire to wake up Lucius*
Lucas, a bit ticked off from the strength comment, starts to join
them by the fire. He sits at the fire and tries to warm his
hands.
"I'm not that scrawny, am I?"