Utterly Mad

Name: Pratchett
Gender: Male
Background: Waster
Clothes: A short-sleeved shirt of sewn burlap, raggedy cargo pants, hiking boots, a long patchwork scarf, heavy goggles, a wide-brimmed leather hat, and a back holster. For general storage, he's got a lightweight runner pack, and a large-ish bindle he lugs around from place to place.
Armor: A thick jacket of boiled shank-leather, a lightweight vest of cobbled Kevlar, thick leather padding on his cargo pants, and heavy leather gauntlets reinforced with metal.
Weapons: One single barrel shotgun. It's rather well-made, and lovingly cared for. Pratchett's got a bit of ammo, made recently, and loaded with a haphazard mix of steel, copper, and lead.
Inventory: Drug paraphernalia; a few packaged balls of opium and a pipe, some cheap amphetamine salts in a stained bottle. A large-ish bottle of homebrewed beer, and a matching bottle of cheap fermented wine. A small scrap-steel stove and associated clay cookware, a few hunks of dried meat and fruit, a small spiral-bound book, seemingly a religious text, called The Cleansing Flame, and a jar of black gunpowder.
Skills: Unarmed Combat-5, Marksmanship-5, Explosives-5, Fabrication-5.