Yeah, just as the title goes, this is about my characters. Mostly what they look like and so on, because I tend to forget what traits go to who, don't need to vote or anything unless it's a small story in a chapter.

Could Samantha really let herself love another person when the loss of her husband still weighed down on her? The thought made her sick. But what were these feelings? A silly story that focuses on Hancock and my character in Fallout 4. I do change perspective once or twice. And the parts are short. I'm too nerdy for my own good.

I'm a sixteen year old orphan who goes by the name of Callan... At least... Now... Before I was cursed with the burden of becoming what is known as a "Misfit Sinner". My name that I held dear to me before I became such a fiend is by no means to be spoken of in the midst of the demonic public, and I fear that the mentioning of my story will cause me to be in a fair amount of trouble because of such a social law. Those who are bound to a demon of such are by no means allowed to mention our origins, our previous families, and even our old names... I write this in secret for the world above, so that a human individual, perhaps a human brother or sister of mine may receive this message. Do read this message, and hear what a hidden fool such as myself has to say. It's simple. I ran away with my friend, we survived this rugged world only for a short period of time, I lost something dear to me, I made a deal with an evil entity, and now I'm cursed by my own existence. - Callan Ubico, better known as Bryce Stelar