Hexe
๐ก๏ธ PARTY CONTACTMercenary Caravan Guard (Ex-Great Khan) โข Human
Tough, short-haired fighter in her 20s with Great Khan tattoos. A pragmatic, fearless warrior assigned by Sol Hernandez to reinforce the caravan escort.
Keep your head down and watch the ridges. Raiders out here don't warn you before they light up the road.
Still maintains covert ties and sympathies with Great Khan scouts in the hills, but values her steady caravan pay and personal freedom.
Eccentric ghoul undertaker and gravedigger with dry morbid humor. Knows the autopsy secrets, wounds, and strange markings of the wasteland bodies brought into ๐Golgotha Cemetery.
Everyone ends up in Golgotha sooner or later. The only difference is how many bullet holes I have to patch.
Was the one who dug the shallow grave for Courier Twelve and found the scorched dispatch before raiders ransacked the scene.
Commanding officer of the heavily fortified ๐Arsenal facility. A battle-hardened military tactician in reinforced flight armor.
Peace is a pre-war delusion. The only truth the wasteland understands is high-explosive ordnance.
A ruthless accelerationist military mastermind. She does not care about caps, power, or territoryโher singular goal is to spark an unstoppable war between the NCR, Caesar's Legion, and regional warlords by flooding the wasteland with heavy artillery.
Patriarch of the Bishop crime family and owner of ๐The Shark Club. Sharp pre-war formal suit, well-groomed, with a piercing calculating gaze. Speaks smoothly with veiled threats while pouring top-shelf liquor and measuring visitors.
Where did you find this parcel? And why bring it to me instead of someone else?
Ruthless and ambitious. Seeking to leverage the Second Battle of Hoover Dam to turn New Reno into a manufacturing capital under his sole rule. Requested NCR troops from General Oliver, and was rebuffed.
Sol Hernandez
๐ก๏ธ PARTY CONTACTRegional Branch Manager โข Human
Tired, grizzled veteran manager under extreme corporate pressure. Runs the Crimson Caravan Depot in ๐New Reno, desperately seeking reliable mercenaries to protect supply convoys.
Every day those passes stay blocked is another thousand caps bleeding out of my ledger. Find out who's arming those raiders.
On the verge of being demoted or replaced by the Hub board if the next two supply trains fail to reach their destinations.
Caravan Guard & Gambler โข Human
Down-on-his-luck local guard trying to save enough caps to buy a homestead, but constantly losing his pay to dice, roulette, and whiskey in New Reno casinos.
Just one good roll at the Shark Club and I'm buying myself ten acres of irrigated land down in Carson.
Owes a substantial gambling debt to the Shark Club loan sharks. Could be coerced or pressured into leaking caravan schedules.