Yoda, if you would, rate me if you deem necessary.
When I come in from a hard day, muscles rippled and sinewy while covered in the musk of manliness, ever eager to serve is Dice. A fair maiden who knows how to field dress a wound, make my chocolate milk right, how to wear a Stillsuit in the style of the Fremen, and always saves my game for me when I pass out in front of the television.
Here goes the breakdown:
No but for real. I solicited Dice to make my avatar and she came through in aces. I sent her a crude caveman drawing and she crafted the one I use now and it's fit for Fallout 4: New Dagobah
And she only wanted my mortal soul