Did you read ALL the rules?: Yes I read all the rules and I agree with them. They are all fair and good in my opinion.
IC:
Name: Arthur Thompson
Karma: Was bad, Now neutral
Age: 27
RP example: A strange looking man walks up to Arthur with a knife in his right hand. As soon as he gets up to Arthur he pulls the knife up to Arthur's neck and says "Give me all your caps and no one needs to die." Arthur slowly moves his hand into his pocket making it seem like he is getting some caps. Arthur pulls a knife out of his pocket stabbing the bandit in the leg. Arthur then grabs the hand holding the knife to his neck and takes it out of his hand. The bandit falls to the floor roaring in pain from the knife to the leg. Arthur then says silently to the bandit "Next time you choose to rob someone dont make it so obvious and learn how to hold a knife before you use it." Arthur then pulls out his gun and shoots the bandit in side of the head. Putting him out of his misery.
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Arthur was an orphan who never wanted to live. He was taken in by a group of bandits and was forced to learn how to use a weapon at a young age. He never wanted to hurt or kill anyone. He then thought choosing a knife as a weapon would decrease his chances of killing or harming anyone. He was dead wrong. At the age of 17 when he was good at wielding a knife he killed his first person. A young man refusing to give up his caps. The man said he had no caps but Arthur didn't believe him. He slit his throat and searched his corpse that lay on the floor only finding out that the man was telling the truth. Arthur had killed someone for no reason and hated himself for it. At the age of 26 Arthur grew angry and tired of killing and bringing fear to many many people. He then ran away from the bandits never wanting to go back. He now walks around wearing a dark hood and hoping not to run into any trouble.
Did you read ALL the rules? Yes, unless you had some invisible ones.
IC: What?
Name:
Henry Grover
Karma: (Good,Neutral,Bad)
Age:72 , but in a totaly badass way.
RP example:I eat people's faces off. Someone cuts off my lower jaw. I tape 2 chainsaws in a V pattern to the bottom of my face and continue the face eating.
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):
Henry was a coal miner in the far reaches of Alaska when the nukes went off. Deep in the mine
Henry
survived the blast with little injuries and so did several of his crew. The crew made a trip to the south to attempt of locate more food (becuase alaska doesnt have farms) and almost the entire crew was killed off durning the trip. After a nasty run in with bandits
Henry
was the last to live, but his entire left arm was blown off from a grenade. Now he roams the streats of las Vagas looking for a doctor to heal him.
Denied for three reasons. Reason 1) you didnt read the rules Reason 2) you magically have attached chainsaws to your mouth Reason 3) the great war was 250 years ago making it physically impossible to still be alive Reason 4) I know you didnt read anything as we are clearly not in las vegas.
Did you read ALL the rules?: Yes I read all the rules and I agree with them. They are all fair and good in my opinion.
IC:
Name: Arthur Thompson
Karma: Was bad, Now neutral
Age: 27
RP example: A strange looking man walks up to Arthur with a knife in his right hand. As soon as he gets up to Arthur he pulls the knife up to Arthur's neck and says "Give me all your caps and no one needs to die." Arthur slowly moves his hand into his pocket making it seem like he is getting some caps. Arthur pulls a knife out of his pocket stabbing the bandit in the leg. Arthur then grabs the hand holding the knife to his neck and takes it out of his hand. The bandit falls to the floor roaring in pain from the knife to the leg. Arthur then says silently to the bandit "Next time you choose to rob someone dont make it so obvious and learn how to hold a knife before you use it." Arthur then pulls out his gun and shoots the bandit in side of the head. Putting him out of his misery.
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Arthur was an orphan who never wanted to live. He was taken in by a group of bandits and was forced to learn how to use a weapon at a young age. He never wanted to hurt or kill anyone. He then thought choosing a knife as a weapon would decrease his chances of killing or harming anyone. He was dead wrong. At the age of 17 when he was good at wielding a knife he killed his first person. A young man refusing to give up his caps. The man said he had no caps but Arthur didn't believe him. He slit his throat and searched his corpse that lay on the floor only finding out that the man was telling the truth. Arthur had killed someone for no reason and hated himself for it. At the age of 26 Arthur grew angry and tired of killing and bringing fear to many many people. He then ran away from the bandits never wanting to go back. He now walks around wearing a dark hood and hoping not to run into any trouble.
But please return and read the rules before launch as I know for a fact you did not read them thru.
OOC IGN: oyyouthere Age: 15 Did you read ALL the rules? Yes. (E.g.Skin must be related).
IC: Name:Hakim Karma: Neutral Age:21 RP example: Hakim walks down a long dusty dilapidated road, he spots a house not too far off in the distance.
As Hakim approaches the house, he notices something odd; there's fresh blood on the floor and a boy in the corner of the room badly beaten.
Boy: P-please help me, bandits came in they... killed my mother and father!
Hakim: Is there anything of value on you, food or caps?
Boy: No, please he
Hakim interrupts abruptly.
Hakim: Is there anything of value in the house?
Boy: No, the bandits took it all.
Hakim turns around and begins to exit the house.
Boy: You're just going to leave me?!
Hakim: Sorry kid but... it's a cold world, I don't see how helping you would benefit me.
Boy: You're no better than those bandits!
Hakim leaves the house slowly saying nothing and carries on down the road...
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):
Hakim is a man with a troubled past, like most people of his era. He was raised by an elderly man named Jack, in an old loghouse, Hakim never knew his real parents; or why Jack chose to raise him, but that never bothered Hakim, he was always grateful that he had someone to take care of him.
That was until his 20th birthday, a great pack of feral ghouls came; they wiped out everything in their path, and when they reached Jack's loghouse, Jack didn't stand a chance, luckily for Hakim; he was out scavenging for caps whilst this happened, when he got back Jack was dead, there was hardly anything left of him... just flesh and guts.
Although living in the wasteland had toughened Hakim up greatly, Hakim still has a conscience, he also still feels emotions towards people who have had a great impact on his life; Hakim shed a tear at the sight of the man who raised him torn to bits, but Hakim knew he had to move along, he took Jack's gasmask and placed it on his face as a symbol of rememberence, Hakim now travels the wasteland; unsure of what dangers may lurk ahead...
Good application and rp example but please return and read the rules before you join as you have missed some.
IGN:_Hawkeye_
Age:21
Did you read ALL the rules?
YES
IC:
Name:Cory
Karma: Good
Age: 30
RP example:
*Cory is seeking people to join is independence movement so he seeks out a local bar*.
*Cory comes in the front door and no one pays attention to him at first
Cory: All hail Caesars Legion!
*The bar falls quite fast*
Cory: Good now that I have your attention who wants to take back our state?
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Cory grew up in small settlement in southern Arizona he lived there until he was about 20 then left for California to enlist in the NCR Army. Cory has always been a loyal citizen of the NCR. He served in the army for about 5 years then settled in California he set up a small shop and always happliy paid his taxes. Cory observed the NCR for years and began to notice flaws in the system, Cory now finds that the NCR is spreading itself too thin, setting it up to fail like all great civilizations. Cory decided that he did not want his home region to be linked to the eventual downfall of the NCR so Cory has returned home from California and is seeking to create an independent Arizona. He does not wish to go to war with the NCR he actually wants to work with them in keeping Caesars Legion away and democracy present. Cory will welcome all who want to join his cause and will always help allies, but he hopes that one day his small town will become the captial of an independent Arizona.
Hey, guys, with MoreBlocks you can add a pumpkin-type block, take out the part where it's hard to see and make it a BoS helmet or a Ranger helmet with... say vision like that, such as (RP) targeting systems. :3
I am glad you guys revived the vault but I would have appreciated it if you at least threw it my direction if you are going to take my name, my graphics etc. You can continue on and use anything I used as you wish but just voicing my opinion. Anyway good luck guys.
Sorry Crisis there's just been so many owners over the last year that its so unclear of who to even ask anymore and all us oldfags me pap tim, aljo,Ricky, captainkidd wanted to revive the good ole days with the vault and attempt to run it the way it the way it once was after it was mauled and ruined recently and once again we are sorry with not consulting you first.
I am glad you guys revived the vault but I would have appreciated it if you at least threw it my direction if you are going to take my name, my graphics etc. You can continue on and use anything I used as you wish but just voicing my opinion. Anyway good luck guys.
Hey crisis, Sorry I didn't contact you, It was stupid of me not to seeming that you are the reason I'm able to make this server. I know I joined too late to play on your server, I joined when swiss was the owner, I've always heard amazing things about you and the way you ran this server. Once again I truly am sorry, and as a token of my appreciation for you, your more than welcome to come play on the new vault, with no application needed
IGN:_Hawkeye_
Age:21
Did you read ALL the rules?
YES
IC:
Name:Cory
Karma: Good
Age: 30
RP example:
*Cory is seeking people to join is independence movement so he seeks out a local bar*.
*Cory comes in the front door and no one pays attention to him at first
Cory: All hail Caesars Legion!
*The bar falls quite fast*
Cory: Good now that I have your attention who wants to take back our state?
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Cory grew up in small settlement in southern Arizona he lived there until he was about 20 then left for California to enlist in the NCR Army. Cory has always been a loyal citizen of the NCR. He served in the army for about 5 years then settled in California he set up a small shop and always happliy paid his taxes. Cory observed the NCR for years and began to notice flaws in the system, Cory now finds that the NCR is spreading itself too thin, setting it up to fail like all great civilizations. Cory decided that he did not want his home region to be linked to the eventual downfall of the NCR so Cory has returned home from California and is seeking to create an independent Arizona. He does not wish to go to war with the NCR he actually wants to work with them in keeping Caesars Legion away and democracy present. Cory will welcome all who want to join his cause and will always help allies, but he hopes that one day his small town will become the captial of an independent Arizona.
BUT three things 1) You will not start a town by having it in your app you must purchase it like everyone else 2) You can not and will not start or creat a subfaction without being approved by staff first 3) Contact me via Pm as I want to talk to you about something
Hey, guys, with MoreBlocks you can add a pumpkin-type block, take out the part where it's hard to see and make it a BoS helmet or a Ranger helmet with... say vision like that, such as (RP) targeting systems. :3
We have already discussed this we will not be using any Spout plugins at this time altho it is a very cool idea that I have been wanting to try with making the pumpkin a actual helmet.
Your friend, General_Hewitt (WO3_Hewitt - NCR) =============================================================================================
Hello Hewitt I remember you and you can join just make a application but at this time there is no staff applications or new members in staff until we grow more.
Sorry Crisis there's just been so many owners over the last year that its so unclear of who to even ask anymore and all us oldfags me pap tim, aljo,Ricky, captainkidd wanted to revive the good ole days with the vault and attempt to run it the way it the way it once was after it was mauled and ruined recently and once again we are sorry with not consulting you first.
Just sayain, I'm the one who made Rev stop mutilating TheVault.
And I'm an oldfag too! D:
Just wondering, can you roleplay as a Ghoul, a robot etc?
Yes you may RP as anything you want but if you wish to rp a robot I am going to ask you send me a pm with the robots specifications for example what type what you do and does it have weapons etc. to prescreen you as we have had some problems with robots trying to be God like and others just being unrp for being a robot. Other things such as being a ghoul supermutant or my favorite and long lost buddy sinvesta's idea a diarrhea infected deathclaw you can just randomly decide to do at any point if you wish.
Just sayain, I'm the one who made Rev stop mutilating TheVault.
And I'm an oldfag too! D:
No your not Old fags are people who have been here since crisis's first launch to his third anyone after is 2nd gen. anyone froms commandos or revs launches are 3rd gen.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
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Posts:
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OOC
IGN: eides2
Age: 15
Did you read ALL the rules? Yep, Diamonds.
IC:
Name: Daniel Dillinger
Karma: Chaotic Good:A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.
Age: 24
RP example: *Daniel walks down the street and into a building* "Lets see, hmmmmm........... what do we got in here to scavenge?" *he notices a knife on a counter and picks it up* "Looks like I have a new blade." *He digs through alot of trash and finds a few useful items and grabs them* "Nice! A compass, some water, and a little bit of food. A good find!" *He decides it's late and that he wants to head back to "home"* "Well, lets start walking."
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):He grew up a rather normal life in the wasteland, well.... as normal as the wasteland can be. Searching for food, fighting off bandits, protecting his parents. Very normal things for the wasteland. He provided food and shelter for people who needed it, and tried to help others out whenever it was possible. He's a nice guy and kind hearted towards most people, but has no sympathy for bandits and raiders, or The Legion. Eventually he lost his parents to old age, so he decided to leave the safety of his home and set out to find some way for him to do good in life. And this is where this chapter of his story begins. There is only one true statement in the wasteland. War.... war never changes.
Devil, Don't even start. Where do you get the NERVE? You were by far one of the worst rpers I have every crossed paths with and the most whining person too, And now you are trashing one of the main persons to make VaultRP?!? Huh? If you even tried to run the the VaultRp name I would just laugh. You are a true douche. She was put through so much when she was running the vault and people like YOU are what made the last vault die. You have no say, For you are a dickhead. You thinking your an oldfag? That makes me laugh so ****ing hard.
Thats putting it lightly.... Ive never hated someone as much as TheDevilsPoet... perhaps in a few years he may mature into something that can be respected but as of right now, I hate him. He's made most of my time on staff for The Vault and Retrofuture hell. COnstantly complaining, constantly lying, always trying to kiss ass to one person even if it means slandering another person and stealling from their acomplishments. He's done nothing good as a person or on any damn server for that matter. He's a terrible plauge that seems to follow any of the previous staff and trys his best to destroy any figure of athorety. So TheDevilsPoet.... please just **** off.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Even though me and some of the people on this server didn't get along very well. I won't make any judgement untill I get onto the server and see what it's like for myself. Everyone deserves a chance
>RP example:
J: "Well ma'am, thats some fine Brahmen you have there"
R: "Is that the best you can do"
J: "Well.. Its been a while since I've done this"
R: "Obviously Mr. Hewitt"
J: "Uhm.. Let me try this again... *clears throat* Hello Ms. Rose, your looking beautiful today."
R: "*Winks* Why you dont look too bad yourself"
J: "Thanks. I uh found these flowers on a bush and figured you might like them." *Holds up scraggly flowers*
R: "Uhm, Thanks Hew... You REALLY shouldnt have"
J: * Slight smile* "Oh well its my pleasure!"
R: "Yeah..." *Lightly grasps the dying flowers*
J: " So uhm, sorry they arent anything extraordinary"
R: *coughs* " Oh... No... They're nice, its the uhm, thought that counts right?" *Fakes a smile*
J: "Well I'll make up for it!"
R: "No Hew, I like them."
J: *in a sort of depressing tone* "Really?"
R: "Yes really... now I must be attending to these nice Bramen of mine" *winks*
J: "Oh of coarse!" *pauses* Hey, maybe you would like to uhm, come over for dinner sometime?"
R: "Sure, I'd like that" *Waves* "Goodbye Hew"
J: "Goodbye Ms.Rose" *Stumbles away towards his little shack* *pumps fist in the air once*
R: *Giggles*
J: *turns around chuckling* "What is it?"
R: "Nothing" *Smiles slightly*
>Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):
I was born in Utah were I grew up a child who was fascinated with survival and knowledge. I spent my time in the books, gaining as much knowledge as I could handle. When I wasn't learning I was exploring, a true survivor at heart. My parents weregood people who lived in a little town called New Haven. Great little place, we were protected by the NCR so it was pretty safe for a while. As time progressed I began more aware on the dangers of the wastes. Once older I took a job teaching in a Vault where I met my wife, Sydney Paige Seutter. We soon had a child and we started raising him as the world around continued to fall apart. Well, my family and I moved from the vault and into a H.I.V.E. over a year ago located in Arizona. It was less crowded there and I can now see why. The place wasn't so uhm, fancy. However for a short time we sustained a perfect life underground. We felt that we would ride out the storm up top until the world became a better more civilized place for our son but once we lost communication with the outside world, panic struck the shelter. But we were safe... at least for the time being.
Then soon a disease somehow ran through the compound, turning people into zombie like creatures, killing everyone but myself. The others were easy to deal with for I had no attachment to them. But no one shall ever know the pain caused by having to watch your very own wife and son being eaten alive, then cowardly running to avoid your own imanent death at the hand of the hoard of ghouls. Now I live here waiting for
someone to come and help. For someone to tell it is safe out there. With food running low and my hopes falling i heard a faint sound come over the old and abused radio. It was music. This music gave me hope and with it i gained the courage and strength to attempt an escape from this underground hell. I found schematics of the H.I.V.E. and with a few removed panels and a lot of crawling I managed to find the manual switch to overide the exterior door control. After a few sparks and and some screeching sounds, I knew I was free. I gathered what supplies I had left and ventured into the wastes again. At first I knew not where to go, until I remembered my father telling me as a child about a once destroyed city being reborn. A city I know not the name of yet. I took my little Radio and followed the signal, as it grew stronger I knew I was getting closer to hopefully friendly people. Now I see it, the city off in the distance. Thank god...
(Here is a link to a part of the journal Written while staying in the H.I.V.E. http://www.scribesli....V.E.-2044/10/0)
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Well if no one has the mod for capes then they can't see it.
IGN: ggteixeira
Age: 15
Did you read ALL the rules?: Yes I read all the rules and I agree with them. They are all fair and good in my opinion.
IC:
Name: Arthur Thompson
Karma: Was bad, Now neutral
Age: 27
RP example: A strange looking man walks up to Arthur with a knife in his right hand. As soon as he gets up to Arthur he pulls the knife up to Arthur's neck and says "Give me all your caps and no one needs to die." Arthur slowly moves his hand into his pocket making it seem like he is getting some caps. Arthur pulls a knife out of his pocket stabbing the bandit in the leg. Arthur then grabs the hand holding the knife to his neck and takes it out of his hand. The bandit falls to the floor roaring in pain from the knife to the leg. Arthur then says silently to the bandit "Next time you choose to rob someone dont make it so obvious and learn how to hold a knife before you use it." Arthur then pulls out his gun and shoots the bandit in side of the head. Putting him out of his misery.
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Arthur was an orphan who never wanted to live. He was taken in by a group of bandits and was forced to learn how to use a weapon at a young age. He never wanted to hurt or kill anyone. He then thought choosing a knife as a weapon would decrease his chances of killing or harming anyone. He was dead wrong. At the age of 17 when he was good at wielding a knife he killed his first person. A young man refusing to give up his caps. The man said he had no caps but Arthur didn't believe him. He slit his throat and searched his corpse that lay on the floor only finding out that the man was telling the truth. Arthur had killed someone for no reason and hated himself for it. At the age of 26 Arthur grew angry and tired of killing and bringing fear to many many people. He then ran away from the bandits never wanting to go back. He now walks around wearing a dark hood and hoping not to run into any trouble.
Denied for three reasons. Reason 1) you didnt read the rules Reason 2) you magically have attached chainsaws to your mouth Reason 3) the great war was 250 years ago making it physically impossible to still be alive Reason 4) I know you didnt read anything as we are clearly not in las vegas.
But please return and read the rules before launch as I know for a fact you did not read them thru.
Good application and rp example but please return and read the rules before you join as you have missed some.
No problem
Age:21
Did you read ALL the rules?
YES
IC:
Name:Cory
Karma: Good
Age: 30
RP example:
*Cory is seeking people to join is independence movement so he seeks out a local bar*.
*Cory comes in the front door and no one pays attention to him at first
Cory: All hail Caesars Legion!
*The bar falls quite fast*
Cory: Good now that I have your attention who wants to take back our state?
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Cory grew up in small settlement in southern Arizona he lived there until he was about 20 then left for California to enlist in the NCR Army. Cory has always been a loyal citizen of the NCR. He served in the army for about 5 years then settled in California he set up a small shop and always happliy paid his taxes. Cory observed the NCR for years and began to notice flaws in the system, Cory now finds that the NCR is spreading itself too thin, setting it up to fail like all great civilizations. Cory decided that he did not want his home region to be linked to the eventual downfall of the NCR so Cory has returned home from California and is seeking to create an independent Arizona. He does not wish to go to war with the NCR he actually wants to work with them in keeping Caesars Legion away and democracy present. Cory will welcome all who want to join his cause and will always help allies, but he hopes that one day his small town will become the captial of an independent Arizona.
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Hey guys, not sure if you remember me or not but i've been one of Rev's Mod's/Builders for quite some time and I was hoping to join you guys in relaunching The Vault! Not sure where I can find an application for staff but I would love to join you guys!
Your friend,
General_Hewitt
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Sorry Crisis there's just been so many owners over the last year that its so unclear of who to even ask anymore and all us oldfags me pap tim, aljo,Ricky, captainkidd wanted to revive the good ole days with the vault and attempt to run it the way it the way it once was after it was mauled and ruined recently and once again we are sorry with not consulting you first.
Hey crisis, Sorry I didn't contact you, It was stupid of me not to seeming that you are the reason I'm able to make this server. I know I joined too late to play on your server, I joined when swiss was the owner, I've always heard amazing things about you and the way you ran this server. Once again I truly am sorry, and as a token of my appreciation for you, your more than welcome to come play on the new vault, with no application needed
BUT three things 1) You will not start a town by having it in your app you must purchase it like everyone else 2) You can not and will not start or creat a subfaction without being approved by staff first 3) Contact me via Pm as I want to talk to you about something
We have already discussed this we will not be using any Spout plugins at this time altho it is a very cool idea that I have been wanting to try with making the pumpkin a actual helmet.
Hello Hewitt I remember you and you can join just make a application but at this time there is no staff applications or new members in staff until we grow more.
Just sayain, I'm the one who made Rev stop mutilating TheVault.
And I'm an oldfag too! D:
Yes you may RP as anything you want but if you wish to rp a robot I am going to ask you send me a pm with the robots specifications for example what type what you do and does it have weapons etc. to prescreen you as we have had some problems with robots trying to be God like and others just being unrp for being a robot. Other things such as being a ghoul supermutant or my favorite and long lost buddy sinvesta's idea a diarrhea infected deathclaw you can just randomly decide to do at any point if you wish.
No your not Old fags are people who have been here since crisis's first launch to his third anyone after is 2nd gen. anyone froms commandos or revs launches are 3rd gen.
IGN: eides2
Age: 15
Did you read ALL the rules? Yep, Diamonds.
IC:
Name: Daniel Dillinger
Karma: Chaotic Good:A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.
Age: 24
RP example: *Daniel walks down the street and into a building* "Lets see, hmmmmm........... what do we got in here to scavenge?" *he notices a knife on a counter and picks it up* "Looks like I have a new blade." *He digs through alot of trash and finds a few useful items and grabs them* "Nice! A compass, some water, and a little bit of food. A good find!" *He decides it's late and that he wants to head back to "home"* "Well, lets start walking."
Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):He grew up a rather normal life in the wasteland, well.... as normal as the wasteland can be. Searching for food, fighting off bandits, protecting his parents. Very normal things for the wasteland. He provided food and shelter for people who needed it, and tried to help others out whenever it was possible. He's a nice guy and kind hearted towards most people, but has no sympathy for bandits and raiders, or The Legion. Eventually he lost his parents to old age, so he decided to leave the safety of his home and set out to find some way for him to do good in life. And this is where this chapter of his story begins. There is only one true statement in the wasteland. War.... war never changes.
Or you can be like every else and Apply
How do you miss the Application? I mean there are at least 5 on each page and most important on the first post where you read the Rules.
Thats putting it lightly.... Ive never hated someone as much as TheDevilsPoet... perhaps in a few years he may mature into something that can be respected but as of right now, I hate him. He's made most of my time on staff for The Vault and Retrofuture hell. COnstantly complaining, constantly lying, always trying to kiss ass to one person even if it means slandering another person and stealling from their acomplishments. He's done nothing good as a person or on any damn server for that matter. He's a terrible plauge that seems to follow any of the previous staff and trys his best to destroy any figure of athorety. So TheDevilsPoet.... please just **** off.
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>OOC:
IGN:General_Hewitt
Age: 16
Did you read ALL the rules?: Yes Sir.
>IC:
Name:Jordan Hewitt
Karma: Good
Age:42
>RP example:
J: "Well ma'am, thats some fine Brahmen you have there"
R: "Is that the best you can do"
J: "Well.. Its been a while since I've done this"
R: "Obviously Mr. Hewitt"
J: "Uhm.. Let me try this again... *clears throat* Hello Ms. Rose, your looking beautiful today."
R: "*Winks* Why you dont look too bad yourself"
J: "Thanks. I uh found these flowers on a bush and figured you might like them." *Holds up scraggly flowers*
R: "Uhm, Thanks Hew... You REALLY shouldnt have"
J: * Slight smile* "Oh well its my pleasure!"
R: "Yeah..." *Lightly grasps the dying flowers*
J: " So uhm, sorry they arent anything extraordinary"
R: *coughs* " Oh... No... They're nice, its the uhm, thought that counts right?" *Fakes a smile*
J: "Well I'll make up for it!"
R: "No Hew, I like them."
J: *in a sort of depressing tone* "Really?"
R: "Yes really... now I must be attending to these nice Bramen of mine" *winks*
J: "Oh of coarse!" *pauses* Hey, maybe you would like to uhm, come over for dinner sometime?"
R: "Sure, I'd like that" *Waves* "Goodbye Hew"
J: "Goodbye Ms.Rose" *Stumbles away towards his little shack* *pumps fist in the air once*
R: *Giggles*
J: *turns around chuckling* "What is it?"
R: "Nothing" *Smiles slightly*
>Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph):
I was born in Utah were I grew up a child who was fascinated with survival and knowledge. I spent my time in the books, gaining as much knowledge as I could handle. When I wasn't learning I was exploring, a true survivor at heart. My parents weregood people who lived in a little town called New Haven. Great little place, we were protected by the NCR so it was pretty safe for a while. As time progressed I began more aware on the dangers of the wastes. Once older I took a job teaching in a Vault where I met my wife, Sydney Paige Seutter. We soon had a child and we started raising him as the world around continued to fall apart. Well, my family and I moved from the vault and into a H.I.V.E. over a year ago located in Arizona. It was less crowded there and I can now see why. The place wasn't so uhm, fancy. However for a short time we sustained a perfect life underground. We felt that we would ride out the storm up top until the world became a better more civilized place for our son but once we lost communication with the outside world, panic struck the shelter. But we were safe... at least for the time being.
Then soon a disease somehow ran through the compound, turning people into zombie like creatures, killing everyone but myself. The others were easy to deal with for I had no attachment to them. But no one shall ever know the pain caused by having to watch your very own wife and son being eaten alive, then cowardly running to avoid your own imanent death at the hand of the hoard of ghouls. Now I live here waiting for
someone to come and help. For someone to tell it is safe out there. With food running low and my hopes falling i heard a faint sound come over the old and abused radio. It was music. This music gave me hope and with it i gained the courage and strength to attempt an escape from this underground hell. I found schematics of the H.I.V.E. and with a few removed panels and a lot of crawling I managed to find the manual switch to overide the exterior door control. After a few sparks and and some screeching sounds, I knew I was free. I gathered what supplies I had left and ventured into the wastes again. At first I knew not where to go, until I remembered my father telling me as a child about a once destroyed city being reborn. A city I know not the name of yet. I took my little Radio and followed the signal, as it grew stronger I knew I was getting closer to hopefully friendly people. Now I see it, the city off in the distance. Thank god...
(Here is a link to a part of the journal Written while staying in the H.I.V.E. http://www.scribesli....V.E.-2044/10/0)
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