Nipton
Numérius s'est penché sur son siège, les yeux se fermant. Il pensait à la maison, à sa femme et à ses enfants. Ces trois-là étaient une poignée, mais il ne voulait pas les échanger contre quoi que ce soit dans le monde. Ses pensées s'égaraient à sa famille avant la légion, du carnage qui avait frappé sa ville bien - aimée. Numerius espérait qu'ils se reposaient facilement avec Mars maintenant. Un coup aigu est venu à la porte du bureau, ramenant Numerius étonnamment au présent. L'officier s'est assis droit et a dit d'une voix puissante "Entrez."
Un légionnaire a ouvert la porte et pour un bref moment Numerius n'a pas pu l'identifier. Mais il s'est rendu compte que c'était l'un des agents d'ombre de Vulpes Inculta. "Ave César, Centurion. Commandes de cuivres supérieurs." L'agent a remis une lettre à Numérius, plaçant un poing sur son cœur et disparaissant dans la porte. Numérius regarda la lettre un moment avant de l'ouvrir, la lisant rapidement. Numerius soupira alors qu'il mettait la lettre en bas, il espérait rester un peu plus longtemps à l'hôtel de ville de luxe de Nipton, mais malheureusement ce n'était pas le cas. Numerius a pris son casque et l'a glissé sur sa tête. "Legionnaire!" Il aboie. Un jeune gardien qui se tenait debout dans la salle a trébuché et a salué Numérius. "Prenez-moi Decanus Publius immédiatement."
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100 Légionnaires marchent de Nipton, 25 Elites entourent les 24 prisonniers de la RCN dans une formation 360. Numerius mène les élites comme le plus ancien décani mène la marche. En passant en revue les ordres de son cerveau, Numerius s'est dit qu'ils iraient le long de la route et se briseraient dans la nature juste avant Novac, ils couperaient les autoroutes en plus de nature sauvage et navigueraient jusqu'à ce qu'ils arrivent à Nelson. Tout le voyage, avec ce nombre d'hommes espérons ne pas prendre plus d'un jour et demi au maximum. Le centurion tira son poing de puissance sur et réajusta l'épée qui s'accrochait à sa hanche. Avec autant d'hommes, toute opposition de la RCN ne devrait pas constituer une menace. Surtout avec les prisonniers en remorquage. Numerius était nerveux au sujet de l'équipe de squelette qu'il a quittée à Nipton, mais les ordres étaient des ordres. Decanus Publius était un leader compétent, il devrait être en mesure de garder les choses sous contrôle.
Name: Numerius Valens
Age: 32
Looks:

Numerius stands at 5 foot 11 and is broad of build and muscle. He has dark and suspicious eyes with a dangerous light in them. He often keeps his black hair short with a modest goatee. His body is covered in scars, the bull of the legion has been branded onto his left pectoral. His uniform consists of heavy metal armor which have been re-purposed into the colors of the Legion. His helmet is signifying of the Centurion rank, a plume of bright red feathers.
Personality:
When you think of a New Legion Officer, you probably imagine Numerius. Powerful, decisive, ruthless, totally dedicated to the cause of Caesar and the Legion, Numerius is the model legionnaire. Numerius was promoted to his position because he has the mindset of a conqueror, not of a simple foot soldier. He welcomes all who wishes to join the legion with open arms and destroys all who would dare oppose him and his brothers. While some outside the legion would consider him a monster (and that very well might be true) within the legion he's considered a good man. Numerius is very family oriented, his wife and two children being one of his motivating factors for fighting. He truly believes once that Legion has taken over everything, the world will be safe and his children can grow up to do great things. If that means he has to slay every degenerate that stands in his path, than so be it.
Numerius is also a devout follower of Mars, the official God of the Legion. He has a unique respect for his enemies, weak or strong, that is rare in the legion. It speaks of his humbleness and modesty when facing down an opponent which many other legionnaires lack. But one shouldn't mistake these traits for mercy, as Numerius has none for any who would stand in the way of his goals.
Faction: New Legion

S.P.E.C.I.A.L 
Strength: 10
Perception: 6
Endurance: 9
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 7
Luck: 2
Backstory:
Numerius Valens was born Elijah Valen in a large farming town on the border of Kansas. He grew up a farmer, living in a brutal environment like most in the wasteland. This town was located in the middle of the plains with the only fertile land for miles around. People from all over came to trade for the freshly grown food of his town, which also made it a target for raiders. Elijah joined the town guard at the age of 15, learning how to fight properly, track thieves and handle drunks. He went on many patrols in his few years of serving. But by the time he was 18, the raiders had become too many as his town had raised the prices for food. Many normal people were simply hungry and didn't have the means to afford it from the now wealthy farming town.
So an army of raiders assaulted the town in the dead of night in a vicious attack. It went farther than anybody wanted. Many innocents lay dead in the streets and Elijah himself had been shot twice, bleeding out at the gates. He passed out with image of the town he failed fading in his mind. He awoke in a Legion tent two days later. The New Legion had moved in and dispatched the raiders, setting up an outpost in the town. They had saved his life and for that, he was in their debt. The Legion let him know it too and he was drafted that day into their forces. Elijah buried his parents and young sister that day and was given the name Numerius Valens and the tattoo of the Legion, a bull on his left pectoral.
Numerius marched out with a centuria towards Colorado, to a larger outpost. Over the years, Numerius fought in many battles and participated in many campaigns. His acts of valor got him noticed and promoted over time. He took many lives with his blade and earned his right to be called a legionnaire and a Centurion. He met a beautiful woman by the name of Marziana and married her and had two beautiful children, Loxus and Luna. Numerius began to see Mars' influence in each aspect of his life and gave thanks. Though the deaths of his previous family still haunted him, his new family was all he needed to move forward. Now the NCR and Mr. House is in the Legion's cross hairs and Numerius is ready to take them both on for the glory of the Legion. And Mars help anyone who gets in their way.
Weapon choice: Power Fist and New Legion Long Sword (Basically a spatha.)
Perks (Add only three):
Piercing Strike
Super Slam!
Unstoppable Force
'Tagged' Skills (the skills you are strongest in; add only three unless you add a 'Weak Skill', see below):
- Melee
- Unarmed
- Traps