Alicia Thorne

Player Name



Alicia "Stoat" Thorne


Covert Infiltration Specialist


Truly Specialized: Her intuition and instincts are practically wired towards being slippery and gathering information with extreme efficiency. Unfortunately, she doesn't know how to turn this off. Good luck finding her if you need her.
Cannot Deal With: Alicia's most stated phrase is pretty much 'I cannot deal with…' or 'I don't know how to deal with…'. In situations in which she feels stressed, this is practically on repeat. Alternatively, if she can deal with something, she can probably deal with it better than anyone else.
Predator Instinct: Sometimes, Alicia is stuck in a nasty situation in which she cannot simply hide. Much like her nickname implies, she has an incredible ferocity to her once she feels she needs to fight.
Three Times Bigger: Ever since her metaphorical heart grew three times bigger, Stoat has been much more sympathetic to other's causes and troubles. She may also summon incredible strength when need be.
Vengeance from the Grave: After a desperate grab by a falling opponent led to a five-story fall for Stoat, she suffered quite a bundle of injuries. While still mission-capable, she gets bouts of joint pain, weakness, and decreased stamina as lingering damage flares up.
Extra Hands: Gloves washed in 692, they work and think just like you. This can be tagged for various actions.


  • Agility: 8
  • Strength: 2
  • Perception: 8
  • Sneak: 8
  • Melee Weapons: 4
  • Thrown Weapons: 8
  • Physical Defense: 6
  • Mental Defense: 4
  • Body: 6
  • Mind: 4
  • Action Points: 3
  • Load Limit: 10
  • Current Load: 2
  • XP Held: 22
  • XP Used: 9


Extra Hands (9 XP)


  • Knives for throwing (15, in packs of three) (+2 Load)
  • Radio, to keep in contact with everybody
  • PDA, to also keep in contact with everybody

Personal History

Alicia wasn't a sneaky-specialist before. Honest. She was more well-rounded some time ago, before she came to the Foundation. She worked for the DIA, overseas in the middle east. She gathered intelligence surprisingly well there in a team of a few others like her. She excelled in listening to conversations she shouldn't be listening into and sneaking around places she shouldn't be sneaking into but she also was pretty proficient in the game of pretend as well. The joke was that she could do damn well anything, given a mission and enough time to do it.

Unfortunately, she wasn't as good as she thought. She was younger then, arrogant and naive. A simple mistake was all it took. It was a simple enough mission. Run in, sneak around, run out. She didn't think their cover would be blown. That all of her teammates would be killed and the only thing that saved her life would be luck and her instinct to hide. The extraction team came in but too late for her teammates, just her.

Alicia was found a little while later while she was still being sorted into a new team and recruited her in. Initially she was taken to a larger facility and placed in a team. Although she learned quickly, she soon showed herself to be far from a team player and requested a transfer to a smaller place called Area-354. Where she could work with less of a chance of working with people.

During that time, Alicia went by the name Stoat to almost everybody. She's made friends who have died on her. She's fallen in a bit of infatuation, only to have them die in her arms. She's learned how to trust and has had that trust broken in the form of their deaths. She's learned to rebuild, even though she will still say she wouldn't know how to deal with rebuilding. Even so, since coming to Site-354 she has become a less antisocial person.


  • Alicia looks about 5'4" with slender muscle and a little out of proportion, with longer legs giving her a lanky look. She has shoulder-length medium-brown hair and muddy, equally brown eyes.
  • Alicia's hobbies include (oddly enough) gardening and aromatics.
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