Foreword

When I first found a follower in Fallout 3, the lumbering lovable Meta-human Fawkes, I was always wondering why she (yes, if you check the computer files, Fawkes was female before her transformation) would never cease to stop aiding me in my quest to journey the wastes. She originally said it was to pay me back for liberating her from Vault 87. But I think it was more than that. I think eventually she would have considered her debt paid, and left me. I believe she staid with me because she had an enormous amount of respect for me (I had very high karma at the time). I was the savior of the wasteland, I did good wherever I went, and Fawkes liked that. Then, on my next playthrough, I recruited Jericho. His reason for sticking with me was that he wanted to get back to the action of the wastes. But, again, I thought it was more than that. If Fawkes stuck with me because of respect, then Jericho stuck with me because of fear! So, I decided to write a fake memoir of Jericho's journey from a retired raider looking for action to a man with a broken psyche, fearing for life in the presence of an entity with a soul far more corrupt than his ever could be. I will try to write journal entries regularly. Enjoy!

Jericho's Notes

Cover of Journal (appears to be worn, as letters are missing):

Pos Nucl ar

Docume t Bo k!

This s prop rty of: JERICHO

Inside of Journal:

Entry Date: 07/27/2275 (?)

Creel gave me this. Says he found it while he was salvaging. What the fuck am I supposed to do with it? Even the letters are missing from the cover. I am just writing in this right now because Creel demanded I do it in front of him. Asshole. Yeah, like I really need to record my doing-nothing-but-getting-drunk-and-living-in-this-rat-hole-of-a-settlement. God, I miss the old days. Those might have been something to write down. Eh, whatever, fuck it. I can't wait to shelf this thing and never open it for the rest of my life.