Full Name: Harry Drehen
Nicknames: "Sleepy" Drehen
Age: 25
Orientation: Straight
Weapons(up to three): Hunting rifle, 10mmSMG, Combat Shotgun
Occupation: Trader
Vault #(optional 555-560): N/A
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Weight: 160
Height: 185cm
Appearance: With matted brown hair and an eternally sleep-deprived gaze, Harry looks about a decade older than he actually is. He wears a light brown duster with a white shirt and tattered blue-jeans. The duster is almost always filled with various small items to sell, as well as a 10mmSMG for combating less-than-polite customers and other such. The other two weapons may also be under the duster, or stored in a saddlebag when transporting goods.
Personality:Somewhat jaded by the horrors of the Wastelands, Harry nevertheless has a strong moral consciousness. From aiding in the defense of nearby towns ("These guns are loans, okay? Give 'em hell, and pass the ammunition.") to discounting or finding alternate methods of payment for less fortunate customers ("Say, you're unemployed, right? The pay's good here, if you're up to it."), the wide-eyed idealism of his youth still lives on after a fashion.
History:Born to a family in a relatively remote part of the former U.S., Harry's early life was free from many of the horrors typically found in everyday apocalyptic life. Wanting to do something for people in less-fortunate areas, he packed his bags and as many useful items as he could find and set off on his own into the Wastelands. His idealistic view of the world faded rather quickly; most of these first items were stolen by Raiders. During one such encounter, he panicked, and, picking up one of the remaining firearms among his wares, killed 5 of these Raiders. As the pattern of "kill or be killed" continued, his eyes slowly faded into the world-weary look that constantly shows on his face today. Setting up a more permanent establishment on the outskirts of Ultim at the age of 23, he is slowly becoming a well-known figure in the surrounding area.