Addalynn McDuncan

Strength: 9
Perception: 1
Endurance: 8
Charisma: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 1
Luck: 9

The Raider Queen also known as **Addalynn McDuncan** is a raider leader from Vault 68.

## Background

### Chapter 1

*“Being gang banged in a vault ain’t so bad.”*

Addalynn McDuncan was born in Vault 68 in the Texas Commonwealth; the inhabitants of the Vault had only initially had male residence and only 1 female resident. Thus a breeding society had been born, her daughters, daughters, daughters, daughters all fated to become breeding sows for the many men. It didn’t take long for the vault's population to even out as men who weren’t competitive enough to get in on the first breeding frenzy of the vault didn’t continue their legacy.The vault however, continued on; the next inhabitants were mostly at the least half-siblings yet it didn’t matter. All the females were impregnated as soon as they came to age by the original vault's inhabitants. First in order to avoid incest and the problems that came leering with it. Though soon enough as the original inhabitants died off and the newer generations continued their practices. Then their sons and daughters after them the inevitable happened. Some were born with small genetic defects, others were twisted monstrosities and thrown out to the wasteland. Addalynn was born into this society of breeding cows and men. Some would say it was cruel she’d be forced to be impregnated by her fourth cousin though Addalynn didn’t seem to mind after all it was just the way life was.

Growing up she learned how to use the vault's computers as the women were still expected to be able to work though Addalynn enjoyed working with computers it wasn’t long until she was of age. It was scary at first for her, then a slight pain, and then something deep within her awoken and she realized something. Ever since she had started to mature she’d always had a deep carmel itch but she couldn’t figure out what it was. Then it was clear, she loved sex the feeling of having something inside her was almost too much. Without it she felt empty. She quickly became a favorite of many of the Vault’s residence as she was near constantly used as a cum dump. It was pure bliss she had no time for computers all there was, was having her cunt filled with some thick veiny meat rod and being creamed inside.

### Chapter 2

*“Being a wasteland fuck toy is a great introduction to the great outdoors!”*

It was a day like any other when men approached the vault and had them open up. They were raiders seeking tribute as vault 68 had long been renowned for its practices. If you wanted to buy a party girl for your club in the Remnants of Austin? You went to vault 68, if you were a bored merc? You paid, entered and left. If you were a raider you came up to the door and threatened to kill them all and they gave you your pick of the girls. These particular raiders would pick Addalynn; the residents were hesitant but the raiders that had come for their tribute were well known in the lawlessness of Texas.

When she was taken she was subjected to the usual nothing had seemingly changed from her life in the vault only the cleanliness involved. Though there was the noticeable fucked up and down that was the wasteland. She quickly became accustomed to it, it was her second golden age, her renaissance. The raiders quickly got to liking her more and more due to her willingness, great body, and appetite to satisfy them all man or woman it didn’t matter. It was during this time she started getting addicted to Chems.

Eventually her noterie would grow so much she would become the raider bosses personal plaything, and more than that he even started to teach her how to become a “survivor” as he called it. He taught her how to handle the bat, and started taking her with him as they robbed and looted. Addalynn had grown from just a wasteland slut to an experienced raider and fighter; as well as a wasteland slut.

### Chapter 3

*“Being the boss is great!”*

When the boss died Addalynn quite eagerly took his place simply every way she knew how, she fucked, she bashed brains in, and she got high. When her takeover was complete she would name her tribe the “Chem Dogs.” Her first order of business was to raid the old national guard armory for Psycho and Weapons. After which with her vault knowledge she organized the gang and made them a semi-competent military force. Reinvigorated, the gang went on to terrorize texas until several lawmen rose up and forced Addalynn and her gang off towards the East Coast.

Not that Addalynn cared as long as the Chems kept coming and the men and women kept on stacking up she was happy. Looting and pillaging and even renting themselves out as mercenaries across the wasteland until now where she’s reached the eastern coast. An area of the wasteland where there was room for her Tribe of raiders to finally start setting up shop again.

## Personality

Addalynn is a Raider Bitch through and through she’s Durable, and Strong prefering to get up close and personal to solve her problem with her Metal Bat. Life’s one fun ride and Addalynns got the fast pass so to speak she loves chems, and many other vices. The passions of battle drive her other passions as well, and no doubt do to her upbringing she’s quite the loose woman.