The Forsaken Institute Assassin (EVB-CBBE) (AWKCR-AE)

Before the Coursers arrived, the Institute relied on raw manpower to carry out required tasks on the surface. The infamous merc Kellogg was the most known Institute asset, but there was another one which operated from the shadows. One that always cleaned up behind his path of terror.

Not much is known about the real identity of the Institute Assassin, but some records do exist. She was born in one of the most dangerous areas of Concord, barely making it day after day, but the wasteland being a cruel mistress, left its mark on the young would-be assassin. Witnessing raiders rape and butcher her mother, mutilate and display parts of her father, the young girl was forced to flee, barely escaping with her life from Concord. Wanting to avenge her parents and punish every raider out there, she trained day after day, travelling across the American soil to enhance her abilities. At the age of 23, she became familiar with every weapon known to man and mutant. Rumors of her abilities and deadliness spread quickly throughout the continent. Upon returning to Concord, she exacted her revenge upon her parents' killers infront of the C. I. T. ruins, but it did not come without a price.

A mini-nuke shot from a hidden raider, blew off her right hand and entire left arm, smashing her against the walls of C. I. T., leaving her severely wounded and dismembered. Disoriented and in shock from the blast, it took her a moment to realize what had happened while she tried to pick herself up. Noticing her limbs gone had sent her into mass hysteria while plummeting to the ground, causing her to hyperventilate and shake uncontrollably from the stress. Laying there and shaking, surviving raiders prepared their meat hooks to string her up. Severe blood loss was bringing her closer and closer to death... but then... a faint sound from behind. The C. I. T. doors opened and sounds of metal and chrome, started clicking across the ground. She mustered whatever strength she had left and turned her head around...

They were Institute generation 1 Synths, rushing out of the C. I. T. ruins and executing each raider still standing. Our young assassin was already faint and about to die, but fate had other plans in store for her. The G1 synths relayed the transporting signal and beamed back into the Institute, carrying her while unconscious.

The Institute had heard of this young girl's abilities and disposing of her would be a waste when she could become a valuable asset. The young girl woke up in a bio-tank, her dismembered hand and arm synthetically replaced, her strength and stamina enhanced beyond that of a normal human, her skills and abilities sharper and deadlier than ever, her metabolism and self-regenerative cells prolonging her life. The Institute took her under its wing and placed her under Kellogg's training. For 50 years they worked together, mission after