Nipton
Numerius était au bureau de l'hôtel de ville de Nipton. Son casque était assis sur le bureau alors qu'il lisait sur certains rapports de la Légion de la région. Vulpes Inculta était un homme très occupé, et comme il s'est déplacé comme une ombre à travers le Mojave, il avait besoin de quelqu'un pour courir les choses à Nipton. Bien que ce n'était certainement pas la tâche la plus excitante que Numerius ait jamais eue, c'était une bonne occasion de se faire promouvoir à une plus grande clairance de Centurion. Inculta était un homme très influent dans la légion et sur la parole de recommandation de lui pouvait booster Numerius au rang de Vétéran Centurion. Le bureau dans lequel il était assis était musty au mieux, mais il montrait des signes évidents du confort de la créature de l'ancien maire. Un drapeau de la Légion a été placé sur le mur arrière au-dessus d'une porte de la salle de stockage. Les prisonniers de la RCN étaient à la merci du Centurion si les dirigeants de la RCN refusaient de payer la rançon. Vulpes Inculta comptait sur Numérius et le légionnaire serait damné s'il avait échoué à cette simple mission. Un rap aigu est venu à sa porte et a donné un rapide "Entrez."
Un légionnaire avec un casque de nombreuses plumes franchit les portes, un Decanus. Il a posé un poing sur son cœur et a déclaré "Ave César, Centurion." Numère a rendu le salut en disant: «Ave Caesar, Decanus Publius. Qu'est-ce que c'est?" Le Decanus a laissé tomber sa main et a placé ses deux mains derrière son dos. "Les hommes sont maintenant en patrouille autour de la colonie. J'ai une contubernie qui protège les prisonniers de la RCN."
Numérius a hurlé et plié les papiers qu'il regardait. "Bien, s'ils donnent des ennuis aux hommes, soyez fermes et rapides dans le châtiment. N'importe quel signe de faiblesse ces chiens vont sauter. Je préférerais qu'aucun des hommes ne soit tué par un prisonnier désespéré. J'espère qu'on ne les aura que pendant une semaine avant d'en être débarrassés. Je doute que la RCN permette à leurs hommes de subir le même sort que les criminels. Le centurion s'est arrêté un instant. "Post scouts sur les bords de la ville, sur les coteaux afin que nous puissions voir s'il y a quelqu'un qui s'approche des routes ou des campagnes."
-- Oui, monsieur.
"Ce sera tout."
Publius a posé un poing sur son cœur et a tourné sur son talon, sortant de la pièce.
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