Kutter

Kutter

Im Kutter. People think im dumb because I'm a big scary mutant. Just because i take longer to think doesn't mean im dumb. Its getting harder and harder to think

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

11 foot super mutant. barechested and starting to be hunched over from his muscle mass and needing to crouch to fit anyplace normal sized. still growing

Mental characteristics

Personal history

definetly a genius for a gen 1 super mutant. his brain fog gets worse as his size and his progression to behemoth status advances. excellent tactical knowledge

Gender Identity

dude bro

Sexuality

Eww gross

Education

trained prewar soldier. lost most of his memories over the decades but still retains his reflexes and training

Employment

he cuts people for money

Accomplishments & Achievements

successfully infiltrated (name redacted) and is collecting information/commiting sabotage behind enemy lines

Failures & Embarrassments

got captured while raiding a commonwealth lab and took a plea deal to avoid prison time. part of that deal was to capture And interogate Hercules, once commander of first vangard turned rogue agent of (redacted). Kutter went beyond the scope of his deal when he saw an opportunity to infiltrate (redacted)

Mental Trauma

slowly degenerating mental capacity that is accelerating due to hightened rage potential in combat unlocked by Hurcules

Intellectual Characteristics

not dumb by any means he just has to power through his ever thickening mind fog

Morality & Philosophy

protect the little-uns encourages his friends to make good choices via kinetic re-education. currently going against his nature to maintain his cover in (redacted) which is causing him significant distress even tho he understands the how neccecary maintaining his cover by aany means is to the war effort

Taboos

betrayal, eating humanoids butt stuff

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

very food motivated but he has developed a strong bond with the liberators and the super mutants that follow him

Savvies & Ineptitudes

high combat prowess and tactical knowledge generally socially inept

Likes & Dislikes

likes Mama A good Fight meat the boys Dislikes Bullies Robbery killing noncombatants Leroy

Hygiene

What's Hi Gene

Social

Contacts & Relations

member in good standing of the Liberators Mercenary Company Currently Leads The Redacted Redacted Redacted for Redacted personal strike team, stationed on Redacted

Family Ties

Mama (deceased) :(

Hobbies & Pets

1 yaogui

Speech

fluctuates depending on his current brain fog and his players shitty attempts at accents

Relationships

RM-47

Subordinate

Towards Kutter

2
0

Kutter

Commander

Towards RM-47

4
0

Wealth & Financial state

tied up in nuka cola investments

200 year old 1st generation super mutant from the west coast. He might even be pre 1st gen. Like a test batch or trial run.

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Alignment
Good boy
Species
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Founding member of the Liberators Redacted
Age
200-230
Birthplace
America?
Spouses
Siblings
Children
Current Residence
Redacted
Gender
Male
Eyes
Extremely dark brown
Hair
Bald
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Green
Height
11 ft and growing
Weight
A lot
Quotes & Catchphrases
"my uncle is a nightkin" after a high stealth roll "WWMD" what would mama do AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Aligned Organization
Related Plots
Known Languages
american

Artillary base assault

We attacked the enemy artillary base, it felt good to kill them. Jericho would have loved it. May is Losing it, she executed two prisoners while i was interrogating Robert. He swore to follow me in battle after i killed the rest of his squad. I guess the Blades need new blood He told us that One eye is alive. i didnt fight him last time since i was in deep cover down south but i was told what he did to Mays father. Shes losing herself to the rage. which i fully understand. i need to talk to her. she needs to keep her head before she kills more than prisoners. Like i almost did. She needs a clear shot on One Eye. im going to make sure she gets it.

Far harbor assault

we ran the enemy blockade because Longfellow couldnt be bothered to actually play to win. He cared more about saving face The vertibird i Requisitioned went down, Jericho and another of my men died. They died because of me, i should have had a better plan, i should have had the pilot dump the bird when we started taking fire. I didnt, and they died. I built them a pyre and sent them home I keep losing them, I dragged them out of one hell directly into another. I am so fucking angry and im not allowed to feel it

Far Harbor day 1

11-25-24 day one of northern front assault towards far harbor. Alexandru is up to something. He pretended to have used a gun in battle when I definetly saw him killing nightkin with his fists. When I challenged him on this he lied and he looked at me and it felt like I was looking into the face of death himself. I do not fear death. But this felt worse somehow. I didn’t play a huge part in the battle to take the village back. I led the assault team of Blades up the right flank. Kenny and alexandru did most of the asskicking on the front lines. Rem saw the same weirdness I did with alexandru. She thinks he might be an escapee from the fringe division. I think I can take him but I hope I don’t need to. We work well together. I like her gun sword.

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I think joining up with the liberators was the best decision i ever made. I miss the boys, hopefully i won't freak out and kill them all in battle tomorrow in Red tide

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Sombody suggested i start writing down things i remember from my life since im starting to go crazy. I guess i better start with Mama Mama was Smart and a great leader she taught us to not eat the little uns since they gots guns and lots and lots of friends. Mama led us accross the mountains and the big desert and the big grassland and the other mountains after that tho the second mountains were shorter. We got in lots and lots of really fun fights during that time and some of the boys died but that never seemed to matter much at the time. All we cared about was eating and fighting. Mama did all the thinken and plannen After a while there were only a couple of mama's boys left but we didnt really care about all the dead boys. Mama fought a really big deathclaws that killed everybody left except me and I helped her kill it by kuttin into its big neck but after that it was just me and mama was gone too.