Obadiah a agité Tatsuya alors qu'il s'arrêtait pour vérifier son bien-être. Elle allait bien, pour l'instant. La tempête avait déjà atteint Nipton, naturellement rapide, et d'après ce qu'elle pouvait entendre, Obadiah savait que la ville était déjà détruite. Et puis, aussi vite que la tempête s'est matérialisée et s'est déchirée, elle s'est arrêtée. "Pas de tempête moyenne. Les Feu ont éclaté en vengeance." Elle a hurlé, satisfaite de l'explication. Elle s'est levée de sa position assise sur le sol, pour s'approcher des escaliers qui montent et sortent de la cave. Elle a poussé la porte, et est sortie dans les restes de Nipton.
L'hypothèse d'Obadiah était juste; il n'y avait plus rien de Nipton. Il n'y avait que des tas de décombres brisés, et les fondations des bâtiments pour marquer où se trouvait autrefois une petite ville. "La tempête est finie." Obadiah appela son camarade. "Venez, il y a encore plus de Légion à chasser." Elle s'en alla dans la rue, en voyant quelques-uns des plus courageux habitants sortir de leurs abris. "Que ce soit une leçon. Le monde hait ceux qui se soumettent si volontiers. » Obadiah a pensé avec satisfaction au triste sort de Nipton. Sans qu'il reste de vraie ville, ceux qui y vivaient s'éparpilleraient au vent, et tous ceux qui essayaient de reconstruire prolongeraient simplement la mort de l'endroit, et accéléreraient la leur.
Name: Obadiah of the Cutskin
Age: 20
Appearance:

Obadiah is an imposing tribal, standing at 6'2", with a toned, muscular body. Her skin is the deep tan typical of tribals. Her clothing is a heavy leather armor, festooned with tribal fetishes and talismans. Her hair is cut short and tied back. It has a ruddy, earthy color.
Personality: Obadiah is a brash, boisterous type, just as willing to rush into danger as she is into a new friendship. However, she has a propensity for sharing tribal fables and stories, which she does with the greatest solemnity. While she has a general knowledge of the world outside her tribe, some of the more scientific and advanced aspects escape her. She is quick to anger when she feels to be insulted, though just as quick to lose interest in her anger.
Faction: Independent
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
Strength: 9
Perception: 5
Endurance: 10
Charisma: 4
Intelligence:5
Agility:8
Luck:4
Backstory: Obadiah was born of her tribe, self-called the Mal'okai, but referred to by outsiders as 'The Cutskin', due to their ritual of self-scarification. The Cutskin were a warrior people, which heavily emphasized the hunting of great beasts. This led them to be at odds with most of their neighboring tribes. The local politics were wiped away, however, when the Legion rolled through the area, subsuming all the tribes in the area. The Cutskin tried to stand up against the might of the Legion, but it came to naught. They were wiped away, and the survivors that were not taken scattered to the wind.
Obadiah was one such survivor, having only recently having been inducted as a full status warrior of the tribe. She escaped the slaughter and enslavement of her people, along with a small band of other refugees, to the west, where they were taken in by the NCR. The defeat and destruction of her tribe, however, hung on Obadiah's mind, and she refused to settle, instead striking out once more, to the Mojave, where she might prove herself a warrior once more, and regain the honor of the Cutskin.
Weapon choice: Obadiah's Warclub: A custom war-club, traditional of the Cutskin. This one is unique to her, and is a heavy, powerful weapon, enhanced with the teeth of a yao-gui on the head, to both pierce and pulverize.
Perks: Tribal wisdom, hunter, unstoppable force
Tag Skills: Survival, Melee, Unarmed, Sneak
Weak skills:Science