Keep Calm, and Raid Caravans

Well, I actually didn't intend to post this. Ever. So let me explain, if I can.

I'm a really, really avid D&D, Warhammer Fantasy, tabletop pen and paper role-paying gamer. Really avid. And when I found this newest edition of a system and setting called Gamma World, well, I scoffed. Then, I looked. And I fell in love with it. Now, my friends and I are just beginning a campaign in it, and I, being the huge dork that I am, have decided to chronicle it in an art journal of sorts; character profiles and studies, key events, epic stuff, I wanna try my hand at showing, not telling. These blokes, minus the four armed lass, are the party members.

In Gamma World, you don't have classes; you have a species, or, as they call it, two mutations. They grant you your powers, stats to a certain extent, and your looks, which can become ridiculously fun to roll randomly for. In this party, We have:

Tobias "Tombstone" Grimme: Felinoid/Hypercognitive, a psychic gunslinging outlaw, and the fastest son of a bitch in the party. Folks tend to call him "Quickpaw."

Leon "Junior": Empath/ Mind Coercer, a naive and scarred psychic with the ability to control folk's thoughts. His last name he keeps to himself.

Tomb Stone: Seismic/Plant, an earth elemental, said to spring from one of the few spots of nature truly left, and boy is mother Nature pissed about all the stuff that's been going on.

What's their story? What pasts do they hide, and their futures? Well, we'll see as the campaign goes on. Though I doubt I'll be posting any more of it.