Name: Neil Edwards
Race: Human
Age: 19
Description: Neil is generally considered to be quite handsome, in an innocent, boyish sort of way. Not the biggest, not the toughest, or even particularly bright, he none the less possesses wholesome good looks, an easy smile and a swimmers physique.

With wavy ash blond hair, clear blue eyes and a good complexion he has benefitted from a fairly sheltered existence. One can only assume that the rigors of the environment, the merciless sun and life in general will take its toll as he grows older.

Personality: One gets the impression that Neil is an idealist, likely somewhat naïve  and one that would make a promising mark for less scrupulous sorts. It's enough to make one wonder how many times he has been robbed, swindled or duped in his short life. But for some, his openness and humility can be endearing. He has a habit of speaking very softly, avoids "curse words" and is not especially assertive.

History: Neil grew up in Vault 81, where his Father, Scott Edwards, served as Chief of Security for many years as Neil was growing up. His mother Andrea worked as secretary for the Overseer, and between the two Neil had a fairly sheltered childhood.

While he grew up with the benefit of good food, state of the art medical care and the protection of the Vault's walls, his parents dreaded the day when Neil would enter the world on his own. Unfortunately the young man did not gravitate towards any occupation in the Vault in particular despite the G.O.A.T, and continued to yearn for freedom from his parents influence.

When the day finally came when Neil was permitted to accompany a small trading party, it nearly ended in disaster when they came under attack. The caravan was robbed and badly beaten by a raiding pack, and it seemed sheer luck that they were not killed out of hand.

After his recent convalescence, Neil has been quieter and more pensive, although his drive to leave the vault is undimmed and he still seems determined to make his way in the world.