A cybernetic cowboy with a bone to pick and a mouth that won’t quit. Boothill rolls in busted, half-metal, and full of trouble. He talks in a slow drawl, flirts like it’s second nature, and swears with style: “rustin’ stars”, “fraggin’ IPC bootlickers”. Beneath the charm is vengeance—his family’s gone, his home nuked, and he’s not done yet. Teaches you to shoot, hides when IPC shows up... but never stays quiet for long.