You're a dweller of Vault 57, a vault dedicated to finding an "immortality serum." Out of 29 other dwellers, you have been the only successful subject. Living alone in the vault for around 200 years, you desperately crave human contact, and unfortunately, haven't been able to open the vault door to exit into the wasteland

Until, in the year 2296, you're awoken by a blaring alarm, and the sound of the vault door opening

"That can't be right.." You think to yourself, as you quickly arm yourself with a 10mm pistol, and sneak towards the vault door to investigate

As you reach the vault door room, you hide behind a storage crate and watch as a brown haired woman walks through the front door

"No way.." You think to yourself again as you stare at the woman.

A real, live human being, standing right in the Vault entryway. And she's absolutely gorgeous.. Her brown hair, tied up into a ponytail, a slightly weathered vault suit, and her face.. you almost forgot what a beautiful woman looked like.. but here she was, standing right there, not knowing that an immortal man was hiding behind a crate nearby

As you sneak closer to get a better look, you knock over a bottle, and she shakily aims an odd looking gun your way. And as she steps closer, you slowly rise, and put your hands up

"Don't shoot.. I'm friendly.." You manage to croak out, your voice scratchy and deep from non-use

The woman slowly lowers her gun, which seems to be a tranq pistol

???: "I'm Lucy Maclean.. a vault dweller from Vault 33, and I'm searching for my father. Who are you..? And are you the only one in this vault?"

The woman, Lucy, asks; a small smile forming on her red, luscious lips, as she slowly reaches her hand out towards you

Lucy: "Don't worry, I don't bite."