15 Time Skip

After the caravan job time seem to fly by as he and the vamp crew kept on doing more and more jobs toward eventually he got enough experience to be taken in and trained personally by his gang.

For 8 years he continued training with the brotherhood of Rust and doing jobs with the crew and before he knew it one day he open his system to check on his stats he sees that he just turned 18, " woah .... 8 years of this ... I can't believe that I survived this way of life" Harkon thinks to himself, he then looks back to his status menu and his stats and skills have increased a good amount since he was ten.

Level 6

Unspent Skill Points: 23

Unspent Perks: 2

Stats:

S: 8

P: 6

E: 8

C: 6

I: 5

A: 7

L: 7

Skills:

Unarmed: 29

Survival: 50

Speech: 22

Sneak: 42

Science: 12

Melee Weapons: 49

Medicine: 21

Lockpick: 37

Guns: 64

Explosives: 48

Energy Weapons: 4

Barter: 31

Repair: 44

Perks:

Wild Wasteland

As Harkon finishes checking up on his status he decides he's going to spend his Perks, one on fortune finder and the other on gunslinger which as he gets done selecting them, his head throbs in a slight pain.

Grabbing his head he closes status menu as he was done with it anyway and just sits on the chair he has in his home that he got eventually from reaching the rank of Rust Lieutenant. " ughh god damn ... just go away already" He mumbles out which does nothing so he just waits until it goes away.

Once the headache is gone he gets off the chair and head to his bead where he searches for a bit until he finds his old reliable that 10 mm which he name Rose, giving it a small kiss for the fun of it, he then puts Rosw in his homemade holster for her.

Satisfied he walks out the door of his place and walks to get one last thing before he decides whether he leaves or not ... his father's switchblade, it took him a long time but he found out who the guy was who took it and lead him down this life.

He continues walking until he got to a regular building... almost to regular but he knew that it was the place that he was looking for, so he walks to the front door and just pushes it open and walks in. Before he could take three steps in a older but familiar voice says " took you long enough kid, come and sit down with me"

Harkon obeying walks over and sits at a opposite chair to a rugged man who was wearing a old cowboy duster over some old clothes. " well kid what took you so long".

Harkon just sucks in air for a second before saying " it ain't easy finding a living legend especially one that people think is either dead or long gone ... courier"