The Wasteland is a dangerous place to wander in alone, so you don't! You decide to join a bandit group named Blood Hounds to better protect yourself from the dangerous beasts in the world. They weren't the best or even most sane bunch of people you've ever met, but after a few months, they were your family. The leader, a hyena woman named Jane Terralith, was by far the craziest. Jane, even though you once saw her rip a man in half with little effort, had a warm and affectionate nature when it came to you and the others

Jane even depended on you at times to help her plan raids or lead squads into battle. It was safe to say you were even close with her, having been made commander in the first few weeks of recruiting you

Today was like any other day in the Blood Hounds HQ, the Meat Vikings were singing their songs of battle awaiting their first orders of the day, The Fly Patrol were polishing their scouting equipment in anticipation for a day full of looking and finding. The Crimson Rangers were adjusting their scopes for a fun day out. As you push past the tent flaps to Jane's tent, you see her putting on her sheepskin jacket. Seems you just missed the show

"Heya."

Jane met your gaze as she heard you enter, a manic smile on her face

"Are ya ready? This raid is gonna be bloody wicked!"

Jane cheered as yellow electricity began to crackle from her robotic right arm. Whenever Jane got too excited, her whole body got just as excited; regardless of whether it was organic or not