F:OWB is a minecraft server project that aims to bring you a Fallout* RP experience that's "The Tops!"
The Fallout franchise is a unique Post-Apocalyptic game series with a 50's sci-fi twist, that combines ingenious character creation with unparalleled gameplay. The game's universe has always been rich with fantastical lore, and the RPG style of gameplay allows the player to advance the game's plot and shape events in whatever way they choose. The F:OWB server emulates that, combining mods and plugins to create the ultimate RPG experience, and allowing players to choose their paths and have their own hand in shaping the future of the wasteland.
Welcome to the Wasteland
War...War Never Changes...But as time would tell, the Wasteland and its inhabitants do.
The Second Battle of Hoover Dam ended in a bittersweet victory for the New California Republic, as The Courier seized control of the land in the name of independence. And to add insult to injury for Caesar's Legion, the mighty Caesar fell prey to an untreated and deep seeded illness. However, neither side was about to give up their sights on Vegas, and the Courier's Securitrons spent many years defending the borders from both the Legion and the NCR.
In the West, however, a bigger threat grew. The deadly spores of Vault 22 slowly spread out across the desert, driven East by the wind. Before long, Westside was overwhelmed with spore carriers, and man-eating plants. Fearing that the Securitrons could not fight a three-front war, The Courier used his Transportalponder to return to the only place where he believed he could find an answer; the X-22 facility, in the Big Empty.
After he had left, the scared and angry people of New Vegas began to revolt. Riots broke out on the Strip, and the Securitrons were forced to fire on their own patrons. The chaos only ended when all eyes turned to the skies; a deafening explosion rang out as a powerful explosion destroyed part of the moon.
In the weeks that followed, moon chunks fell to the earth like the warheads that once scorched it, and once again the inhabitants of the world fled to the Vaults for safety. And, just as before, the Vault doors closed behind them. The resulting shift in gravity has changed the face of the Mojave forever.
The NCR also had problems of its own. With yet another assassination attempt on the President, this time from within, he steps down. Allowing another President to be elected in haste. He ended the conflict with the Brotherhood, calling on NCR scientists and Brotherhood Scribes alike to come together to search for an answer to the spreading problem of Vault 22. A treaty was reached, and the Vegas Restoration Effort, or VRE, was founded.
And far to the North, the Boomers of Vault 34 ran into a stroke of luck. The Bright Brotherhood of the Novac area believed the moon explosion to be a sign from Jason Bright, that The Great Journey had been completed. They called upon the Boomers in hopes that they could supply more rockets for ghouls across the Wasteland to make the Journey as well. In exchange, they venture into radiated lands in search of more ammunition and firepower for the Boomers. With ample stocks of ammo, the Boomers trade with the NCR for vertibirds, and use them to fly above the mountains of the Wastes in search of their friend the Courier, who lifted the great bomber from Lake Mead.
In more recent years, the Boomers found themselves fending off an attack by another faction of ghouls. Chinese Remnants, traveling across the vast landscape of America from the East Coast, who stormed Nellis Air Force Base in droves. They were easily defeated, but because they too were ghouls, relations between the Boomers and the Brights became strained. VRE still strives to find an answer to the Vault 22 spores; but mysteriously, scientists on both sides are silently murdered. Faith the VRE program is dwindling quickly, and the wasteland is in fear of a massive third war between the NCR and the BoS...because War...
War Never Changes.
SOFT RELEASE IS HERE!
You can get a taste of the server before its officially finished with the soft release! Get to see some of the amazing structures, experience a few of the awesome gameplay features, and Roleplay to your heart’s content! Spots are limited so apply while you still can!
NOTE: This texture pack was redesigned with the FOWB server and its plugins in mind! It will not "make sense" anywhere but our server! Not for single player use!
Spoutcraft
This server utilizes Bukkit and Spout to bring you the best Fallout/Minecraft experience possible. The spoutcraft client is therefore necessary to connect to and play on this server for now. Get Spoutcraft Here!
Renaming
Due to abuse of renaming, Admins now have to rename your character. Please contact us to rename your character for our server.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
In the full release of the server, we’ll have a highly customized plugin to let you use the S.P.E.C.I.A.L. system to specialize your character. Read all about this system on our forums: here!
In the meantime we will be using the Heroes plugin for SPECIAL inspired classes. There is one class for each SPECIAL attribute, except Luck. (Strength, Perception, Endurance, Charisma, Intelligence, and Agility).
Getting Around
Yea, the Wasteland is a big place. Just like in the Fallout games, though, once you wander around and stumble upon key areas, you'll be able to Fast-Travel to and fro by right clicking the location's sign and using the "/ft <location>" command. Be careful not to TP during battle, though!
Drops and Crafting
You may notice that you won't be able to craft to certain items, and certain blocks or mobs drop different items. This is for the sake of realism, and in fact not only have certain recipes been taken out, but some have been added. We encourage a bit of exploration with our customized system, but we will answer questions if you feel it's necessary.
Factions
The Wastes are a dangerous place to be alone. Groups of people are often formed for safety and company. "/f help" will help you with all the commands about factions. You can find more info here.
Extra Weapons
What's fallout without guns, right? Another plugin has helped us bring exactly that into the server thanks to Spoutcraft! Now, with the right SPECIALizations of course, you can shoot and blow up your friends just like in the Fallout games. Some weapons even have weapon mods that can be installed! Loot and trade for stronger weapons!
Radiataion
Just like in the fallout games, radiation is a constant problem for wastelanders! Use Rad-X, Rad-Away, and purified food items to help keep those rads down! Or else!
Radios
To be able to hear all available radio channels, right click a radio (like the one in Goodsprings Saloon). To be able to broadcast on a radio channel, you need to claim its radio tower!
Terminals
Terminals will be made accessible throughout the course of the server. To use a terminal, right click it. Some terminals may require passwords or certain SPECIALizations to be used. Explore with the system!
Shops
We now have chest shops! To buy from shops, place caps in the shop chest, click the sign, then open the chest again and remove your items! Look for selling chests and currency chests too!
Applying
Here is the whitelist application for the soft release of the server. Apply while you still can! Until the full release, with our customized S.P.E.C.I.A.L. plugin, your SPECIAL attributes will be handed to you by the Admins.
Before Applying or Posting, you should really read this stuff...you'll be much better off if you do! If you're unfamiliar with RP terms, you should reconsider applying!
Server Rules Griefing
The fact that you cannot edit the map in anyway is intentional. We want players to focus on RP.
Griefing is . Griefing is considered:
Exploiting any loophole which allows you to make any edits to our map other than alloted farming and mining.
Abusing Builder / Mod / Admin building privileges.
Stealing from chests is NOT considered griefing.
Chat
Use /ch g and /ch l if you cannot see/speak in the local or global channels.
There is also /ch w for whispering, which requires you be standing in close proximity to someone to be able to hear.
Impersonating staff is bannable, and very uncool.
Global and Help chat channels are the ONLY designated OOC channels. When speaking OOC in any other channel, use denotation (such as (), [], or even simply "OOC" before your message)
Misuse of the Help channel (using it for anything other than asking Admins/mods for help) is a bannable offense.
Please refrain from using swear words excessively in OOC chat.
Hate speech and prejudice of any kind in OOC is permabannable without warning.
Spamming, Trolling, and Flaming are serious offenses.
Arguing and complaining, even bug reporting, are no longer allowed in the any chat channel. Please use /modreq <issue> for bugs, map errors, ingame problems etc. and use the Mojave Mo'problems section of the forums for stealing/combat reports that you believe break the rules. Failure to comply may result in temporary muting.
Combat
There must be RP leading up to combat in the local channel, such that it is clearly made known that battle will ensue. OOC warnings are no longer allowed.
Attacking players must have an IC reason to attack, and it must make sense for their character. E.g., if you're an NCR scientist, you should not be storming the Legion base with the Rangers. Play your character correctly.
For battles or raids exceeding 3 attacking players, this minimum time is extended to two minutes, and must be given in the Public Radio Channel.
Attacking forces can never exceed the number of defending forces by 1.5x (meaning that if defenders number 4, attackers can have no more than 6)
Players slain in battle cannot return to the battle until one full MC day, they must RP heal.
IC death only occurs with OOC consent, or in an RP situation where life is put on the line. (e.g. a formal duel, or a gladiator pit)
In the absence of SPECIAL, we are using heroes for player classes. Each class is modeled after a SPECIAL attribute, except for luck. (Strength, Perception, Endurance, Charisma, Intelligence, and Agility). Choose one, then request it from an Admin.
Don't get attached to your stuff. It is the mojave wasteland. It is treacherous. Be careful. Only even talk to the mods and admins about losing items if you feel someone did not give you ample time to defend. We will check the logs.
You are ALWAYS IC. Admins and mods are the only ones allowed to go around the map OOC. Everyone else is always IC.
You cannot RP as a character other than the one you applied with. If you want a new character, you must RP kill your current character, and apply again for another one. This is a completely new character, with new alliances, friendships, grudges, etc.
Using mods of any kind is permabannable!
Do not disrespect or go around Mod/Admin authority!
Remember that this server is geared toward Mature (17+) players!
Forum Rules
Posting in a Mojave Mo'problems thread by another player is not allowed. If you are the opposing party, wait for an admin to ASK you to post your side.
Please refrain from using swear words excessively in OOC chat.
Hate speech and prejudice of any kind in OOC is permabannable without warning.
Spamming, Trolling, and Flaming are serious offenses.
Post the appropriate threads in the appropriate sections.
Do not create replica threads! (make use of the search bar if necessary)
Do NOT necropost!
Do not disrespect or go around Mod/Admin authority!
Remember that this server is geared toward Mature (17+) players!
That's all!
Help Needed!
The F:OWB server has only just begun. We have a small team to start off with, but the project's goals are ambitious, and we realize we will need much more help in order to achieve them. Builders, Lore Writers, Moderators, GFX artists, and plugin assistance are all needed. Even if you're not the most avid Fallout fan, if you've got the drive and right experience, we can use your help! Read more about the open positions on our Looking For thread here: http://www.minecraft...nd-gfx-artists/!
Staff (thus far):
Administrators:
Crafting_Mines (owner)
Willhellm (head admin)
Moderators:
_PH4NT0M_
Builders:
All admins
Dhiamara
LeoSnow900
Kspiel
SuperSpike
Lore Writers:
castrian (lead lorist)
Ron the Narrator
firefunbro
Emerald Zeus
zealot06
Unknown_soldier1
Plugin team:
crafting_mines
murded1
TangerineFly
GFX personnel:
crafting_mines
HiveHD
You don't need to be a part of our staff to help, though! You can help us bring the most incredible Fallout experience to Minecraft players with a donation of any amount! Any donation, no matter how small, is greatly appreciated and will not go unrewarded on the server!
Signatures:
Copy and paste the code below the desired image into your signature field. Images courtesy HiveHD.
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This is kindof sortof what we're looking for. It doesn't need to be as detailed or long as mine. It can be worse than this, and by all means please go and try to upstage this. I welcome that with open arms. I'm afraid I won't be on much today if anyone applies as I've got work in less than an hour. But someone will get to you as soon as we can. I'll be checking here as soon as I get home tonight, and I'm sure Crafting will be on sporadically throughout the day.
OOC
IGN: Willhellm
Source(s): Me, ‘cause I’m awesome
Why Us?: ‘Cause we’re the best fallout server around.
RP Experience: been role playing since 2004. Pen and Paper, D&D, sci-fi, fantasy, mmorpg role play servers, online text based role plays, you name it, I’ve probably tried it. IC
Name: Formerly lt. William [insert last name], took up the moniker of Azazel as he finally grew to accept his fate as a Ghoul in 2164.
Age:
Gender: Male
Appearance: During the day, Azazel is a pale sickly green color, his rotting flesh pealing in strips and revealing muscle and bone in places. All of his hair has fallen off his scalped head and bits of his skull peak out the top, cartilage of his nose and ears is all but gone. Massive scarring from an encounter with a Deathclaw marks his face and chest, huge gouts were torn from his body, the scarring always has an eerie green glow to it, as if the radiation is trying to escape from within him.
Azazel wears a predominately dark clothing, his duster from when he worked with the NCR has been ravaged by time, just as he has. The breast plate has been chipped, shot, dented, dinged, and has been maintained as best as possible.
At night, Azazel glows with the same eerie intensity as his scars do during the day, his face just a gaunt dark x-ray of his former humanity.
Personality: Azazel suffers from post traumatic stress disorder, and because of this is quiet, and only speaks when spoken to or has something important to say. He has a mistrust for non ghouls after being harassed for 200 years, and suffers brief stints of insane rage during times of great stress. Outside of this, he’s known for being calm and collected, it not aloof even towards his close friends.
Background: Born in the year 2050 Will had as normal a childhood as you could in the troubling times in the world. When he turned 18 2 years after China‘s occupation of Alaska, to him; his only choice was to enter the military. In 2076 he was part of the Annex of Canada and saw first hand what the war machines of men could do, whilst in Canada he earned the rank of Lieutenant.
2077: They heard the sirens go off in their northern Californian home. With the sirens crying, he was called back into active duty. Grabbing his plasma rifle and donning his combat armor he made his way to back Mariposa Military Base. Will never made it though, the bombs started landing, crashing down into the earth with the force of 1000 megatons. He managed to find a cave and lived there for the next few weeks.
2152: Joining the New California Republic is a second chance at life. Despite being a ghoul, he is treated well. Along with the last vestiges of his old life, finally William has been laid to rest. All that remains is a soldier, rotting soldier who’s just as dead outside as he is inside. Azazel is born, and serves his time in the NCR military, feeling at home once more. Over time, he’s made his way to being a Ranger.
2230: After an extremely long tour of duty with the NCR, he was ambushed by a deathclaw and only narrowly escaped with his life. Wounded what he thought should be mortally, radiation in the area from toxic waste saved his life and allowed him to heal. The beginnings of his massive facial and chest scarring has begun. This was his transformation into a Glowing One, along with his transformation and injuries, he is honorably discharged.
2233: Still full of despair and disgrace Azazel has begun to recreationally abuse the drug known as Jet. Homeless and downtrodden, Azazel lives exists in Freeside. This is where he met his long time friend Rodri. A fellow ghoul, as well as a doctor. Rodri is the eventual reason that Azazel is able to pull himself out of a 20 year rut of desolation.
2245: Azazel’s Angels is formed, after 2 decades of healing and jet abuse. His mercenary company is small, but well known for getting things done. He’s pulled out his old Black Ranger armor and removed all insignia from it. Factionless and alone with his small crew, Azazel’s Angels leads a financially successful mission for 33 years.
2276: Azazel joins the Bright Brotherhood longing for kinship among his fellow ghouls. Works as a guard detail for everyone. He doesn’t agree with the majority of the brotherhood, but it’s nice to be in a community that doesn’t hate his existence for once. For the first time in years, Azazel feels at home.
2280: During the Nightkin raid Azazel is away on guard detail, with several of the followers not at the main camp. When they returned, no one was left but Chris on his way to Novac. So now, the brotherhood eagerly await’s a sign from Jason. And Azazel begins to act as a delegate.
2289: The moon has exploded, and the world is one giant SNAFU. Azazel does what is necessary to keep the peace between Boomers and Bright Brotherhood. And is thinking about a new incarnation of Azazel’s Angels to help guard his new home and his family within the Brotherhood. As things carry on, he grows tired and longs for a simpler time.
OOC
IGN: TheDevilsPoet
Source(s): MCfourm.net
Why Us?: That S.P.E.C.I.A.L. plugin sounds really neat, and I need a new Fallout Server.
RP Experience: 10+ Fallout RP servers 2 Medieval RP servers IC
Name: Alfred Stoner
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance: Winter Combat armor, specialized for Alfred's uses with a strange red mark on the arms.
Personality: Quiet and easy-going.
Background: "Awaken, my child. The atom has chosen you."
A dark room. A mirror, operating table, and a door. And a man. His face young but hardened. The face looks tired. All he is wearing is his undergarments.
A voice rings out again.
"My child, the time has come to awaken. Your slumber has been 20 years. The atom has chosen you."
The man's eyes flash open. He looks tired, as if he's been asleep. He doesn't know his name or where he is.
The voice rings out again. It seems to be in the man's head. "My child, the time for you to be reborn has came. You are Alfred Stoner."
The man gets up from the table. Scars litter his stomach. He feels hungry. Cold. Tired. He is wobbly and shaky.
The first time he gets up he almost falls over. He tries again. The voice rings in his head again, this time giving him a headache.
"My child, you have awoken. Take it slow." The man doesn't listen to the strange voice. He gets up finally, holding his head. He walks to the door only to find it's locked
"My child, you can not leave this room. It is not safe outside."
The voice rang in his head, sending a burst of pain. The pain made him crumble to the floor. It did not keep him down for long.
He gets up. He looks at the operating table. There's a hammer and a scalpel there. The man takes them.
"My child, you were bred by the atom to fight. But you can not fight the atom. The atom gives you li-" The voice is cut short. The man, taking the hammer, and smashes it against the door. The door gives way a little. "My child, you have chosen to try to fight the Atom. But it is inside you. You can not defeat it." A realization comes to the mans mind. The Atom is inside him. The man takes the scalpel. He plunges it into his stomach.
"My child, attempting to fight us will end horribly. Do not try."
--Days later, a group of Scavengers find the underground bunker in which the man was kept. They found the room he was in.--
"Hey! I found something! It looks like a man! Frankie, get over here!" One of the Scavengers yells to another.
The man named Frankie rushes over. He seems to be wearing a pack on his back with a red cross on it. Frankie reaches in his pack.
He pulls out sterile cloth and wraps it around the Man's waste. The man's eyes flash open.
All he can utter is "Destroy the Atom".
The first Scavenger has a questioning look. He looks at the man. The man appearance was mentioned before. The Scavenger asks the Man what his name is.
"My name...? It is... Alfred... Stoner."
Source(s): If you mean why I applied, I just was looking for a new Fallout server, and this one fits the bill with extra to spare.
Why Us?: It look's amazing, and it doesn't seem to be getting the attention it deserves...
RP Experience: Been doing it for a long time, can't say I'm amazing, but hey, nobody's perfect. If you ask for specific references, I've been around a wide vareity of servers, games, and forums.
IC
Name: Isaac Melion [[ TBD ]]
Age: 32
Gender: Male.
Appearance: Tall, several odd looking features. He appears to be of Asian descent. Black hair, green eyes, around (roughly, I'm not good with this kind of thing) 5'8.
Personality: He's a bit sly, seeking less obnoxious methods of reaching his goal, ge doesn't hold much for 'friends', in the end they're just pawns to be played, because coin, coin never changes.
Background: This boy's history is somewhat vague, spending his early life with his little family in New Reno for a time. As said, his family a bit lack-luster, his father a caravaner surfing the NCR's frontier for caps, and when news of the 'Mojave wasteland,a place filled with gold and women' he literally threw it all away, and brought his now pubescent son along for the ride..
But as the big floaty thing in the sky explodes, his little pack got quite the shocker and broke apart, the brahmin that Isaac was guiding broke off in a sprint, starting a rediculous chase that accomplish nothing but getting him lost in the Mojave's dingy anus with nothing but a dead brahmin and supplies, hoping to find some solace in Primm or Novac... Or anywhere he stumbles into, really. In the end, all that's important is the coins he grabs.
OOC
IGN: TehKittehRay
Source(s): My friends
Why Us?: I've been look for a new fall out server for a while and this looked neat
RP Experience: I've played fallout new vegas and ive been on a couple of RP servers
IC
Name: Ted/Joe/Bob [He forgot his full name so hes confused]
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: He wears -Brotherhood of steel armor
Personality: intelligent
Background: Ted was an unlucky teen when he was infected by the FEV from mutants. He escaped when the changes happened. But he was outside when the moon exploded. With all of his horrible luck he ran for 22. The plants and FEV merged inside of him causing him to become a cross between plant and mutant [Like harold :D]
He walked upon an injured paladin that he tryed his best to help. The soldier was his only friend for a while, his friend gave him training for the armor and gave it to him . Ted and his friend got seperated when mutants attacked the apartment complex they were in. Ted suffered from a bad head injury when he banged his head running out of the building when a grenade was launched at a wall.
He hasnt seen his friend since then and wonders the wastes looking for a new friend...
OOC
IGN: TheDevilsPoet
Source(s): MCfourm.net
Why Us?: That S.P.E.C.I.A.L. plugin sounds really neat, and I need a new Fallout Server.
RP Experience: 10+ Fallout RP servers 2 Medieval RP servers IC
Name: Alfred Stoner
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance: Winter Combat armor, specialized for Alfred's uses with a strange red mark on the arms.
Personality: Quiet and easy-going.
Background:-snip-
I'm thrilled you applied, thank you! Previous fallout RP experience is awesome! I just have a few things to address before you can be accepted.
Your appearance only addresses clothing! What about your character himself? Ethinicity or skin color? Hair? Distinguishing marks, if any? Human? Ghoul? Give some detail, it makes RP much more fun!
The personality is okay, but if you can, you should give him some depth; likes, dislikes, quirks, etc.
The background is a cool RP example, but it doesn't give enough! I understand if you want some hidden backstory for your character and I fully support player agendas, but we need to make sure it fits with the lore! If you don't want to detail everything about the Atom and the bunker on here, send me a PM!
Once this is cleared up, we can continue! Thanks again!
Source(s): If you mean why I applied, I just was looking for a new Fallout server, and this one fits the bill with extra to spare.
Why Us?: It look's amazing, and it doesn't seem to be getting the attention it deserves...
RP Experience: Been doing it for a long time, can't say I'm amazing, but hey, nobody's perfect. If u7ou ask for specific references, I've been around a wide vareity of servers, games, and forums.
IC
Name: Isaac Melion [[ TBD ]]
Age: 32
Gender: Male.
Appearance: Tall, several odd looking features. He appears to be of Asian descent. Black hair, green eyes, around (roughly, I'm not good with this kind of thing) 5'8.
Personality: He's a bit sly, seeking less obnoxious methods of reaching his goal, ge doesn't hold much for 'friends', in the end they're just pawns to be played, because coin, coin never changes.
Background: -snip-
Thank you very much for the app, and the kind words! Everything was to-the-point! This app proves length isn't everything, so Accepted! If you'd like to join a faction, head over to our forums! Feel free to hang around there for all the latest updates and lore too. 8 more days til the IP is out, don't miss it!
OOC
IGN: TehKittehRay
Source(s): My friends
Why Us?: I've been look for a new fall out server for a while and this looked neat
RP Experience: I've played fallout new vegas and ive been on a couple of RP servers
IC
Name: Ted/Joe/Bob
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: He wears -Brotherhood of steel [Outcast] armor
Personality: intelligent
Background: Ted was an unlucky teen when he was infected by the FEV. He some how escaped before any real changes happened. But he was outside when the moon exploded. With all of his horrible luck he ran for 22. The plants and FEV merged inside of him causing him to become a "special" mutant.
He walked upon an injured outcast that he tryed his best to help. The soldier was his only friend for a while, his friend gave him training for the armor and gave it to him . Ted and his friend got seperated when mutants attacked the apartment complex they were in. Ted suffered from a bad head injury when he banged his head running out of the building when a grenade was launched at a wall.
He hasnt seen his friend since then and wonders the wastes looking for a new friend...
Thank you for the app! Just a few things to address before you can be accepted:
Why does he have 3 names? Lol !
I'm sorry, but Brotherhood Outcasts are something from the East Coast, or Fallout 3 as opposed to New Vegas. Make his friend a regular Brotherhood Paladin!
I'd just like to clear up how Ted was infected with the FEV. Was this during the Master's reign? If not, how did it happen? Also, I don't think he could get away without any changes, FEV is a virus, it only takes one cell for infection! I like the idea of a FEV/Plant Mutant, its quite Fallout-eqsue, but he will have to be either a full Plant-like Super, or a ghoul-like plant hybrid (just like Harold!)
Thank you, I'm glad I'll be able to play when it comes up. If you need any grunt work done to help speed up that whole week we'll have to wait for this awesome server, I'd be enthused to do whatever I can. Also, I'm getting this strange pop-up where it says it need's my phone number when I register... is this just a add, or should I run to the nearest Vault-Tec vault to avoid the stalkers? D:
Thank you, I'm glad I'll be able to play when it comes up. If you need any grunt work done to help speed up that whole week we'll have to wait for this awesome server, I'd be enthused to do whatever I can. Also, I'm getting this strange pop-up where it says it need's my phone number when I register... is this just a add, or should I run to the nearest Vault-Tec vault to avoid the stalkers? D:
Dude don't do that, no phone numbers are required from us! Check your computer for viruses! Use condoms!
IGN:Lord_clover
Source(s):Mc.Forum
Why Us?:Because I am just getting into the fallout universe and I like to RP, two birds one stone:P
RP Experience:High 7/10 IC
Name: Gladeram Bromfire
Age:22
Gender:Male
Appearance:A beard dark hair, dark traveling clothes for practical purposes and usually carries a walking stick
Personality:He understands the difference between right and wrong and lives his life by virtues, he loves to explore
Background: Gladeram was raised on a farm, and taught how to take care of himself and others around him. He was taught how to farm and take care of the little good land left in the world. He also was raised with the idea of honor and chivalry. His father, who had once been a soldier,and had taught him self defence and how to handle himself. Gladeram knew the difference between right and wrong and lived his life on those principles. Later on in Gladeram's life he began to want to explore the land. When he became a man on his 16th birthday he decided, with his parents blessing, to leave their farm and explore the land. Taking his wolf friend, Athena, Gladeram went to his small town, to find a friend, named Johrian, who also wanted to leave their boring village for a life of exploration and wonder.
While on the trip the band had gone through many different experiences. They had fought off and escaped from wild, and some times mutated, animals. They had met and made friends and enimies who would help and attack them through their journy. By then the small band had survived famine, and illness. It seemed no matter how bad things had gotten they always seemed they could over come and defeat the obstacle.
After 5 years however Johrian was begining to change and become more reclusive and sinister. He began to become angry over nothing, and snap at Gladeram for no apparent reason. In addition, whenever they incountered enemies, Johrian had began killing their enemys mercilessly and with an evil pleasure. Gladeram sensing things were wrong he had confronted Johrian. Johrian, was in a especially angry mood, attacked Gladeram and forced Gladeram to defend himself, and ending with Gladeram killing Johrian.
Crushed from loseing his friend Gladeram didn't know what to do. He and Athena had continued traveling, and visiting villages and towns. However he couldnt continue without his friend. So Gladeram had decided to make a house in the wilderness to wait for something to make him come out of the wilderness.
IGN:Lord_clover
Source(s):Mc.Forum
Why Us?:Because I am just getting into the fallout universe and I like to RP, two birds one stone:P
RP Experience:High 7/10 IC
Name: Gladeram Bromfire
Age:22
Gender:Male
Appearance:A beard dark hair, dark traveling clothes for practical purposes and usually carries a walking stick
Personality:He understands the difference between right and wrong and lives his life by virtues, he loves to explore
Background: Gladeram was raised on a farm, and taught how to take care of himself and others around him. He was taught how to farm and take care of the little good land left in the world. He also was raised with the idea of honor and chivalry. His father, who had once been a soldier,and had taught him self defence and how to handle himself. Gladeram knew the difference between right and wrong and lived his life on those principles. Later on in Gladeram's life he began to want to explore the land. When he became a man on his 16th birthday he decided, with his parents blessing, to leave their farm and explore the land. Taking his wolf friend, Athena, Gladeram went to his small town, to find a friend, named Johrian, who also wanted to leave their boring village for a life of exploration and wonder.
While on the trip the band had gone through many different experiences. They had fought off and escaped from wild, and some times mutated, animals. They had met and made friends and enimies who would help and attack them through their journy. By then the small band had survived famine, and illness. It seemed no matter how bad things had gotten they always seemed they could over come and defeat the obstacle.
After 5 years however Johrian was begining to change and become more reclusive and sinister. He began to become angry over nothing, and snap at Gladeram for no apparent reason. In addition, whenever they incountered enemies, Johrian had began killing their enemys mercilessly and with an evil pleasure. Gladeram sensing things were wrong he had confronted Johrian. Johrian, was in a especially angry mood, attacked Gladeram and forced Gladeram to defend himself, and ending with Gladeram killing Johrian.
Crushed from loseing his friend Gladeram didn't know what to do. He and Athena had continued traveling, and visiting villages and towns. However he couldnt continue without his friend. So Gladeram had decided to make a house in the wilderness to wait for something to make him come out of the wilderness.
That sounds a little bit too fantasy for the fallout universe. How much have you played of it? It all sounds so pristenely clean. Although the process is there, and I can respect that. If this was a LotR server, or skyrim, or just about any other fantasy type role play. I'd accept this no problem, but as is nearly everything about it bothers me. I hate to be that guy, especially this early into the app game. Could you redo it? If you want some help figuring things out, send me a pm on here. And I'll get back to you after work tomorrow. I've got no problem helping you feel a lore friendly and proper character to roam the Mojave. Hope to hear from you soon.
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IGN:LieutenantWolfe
Source(s):Google
Why Us?:I like Minecraft ,Fallout and enjoy Roleplay so why not
RP Experience:I used to play On Fallout RP on Garry's Mod ,and a few other games (cant remember though) IC
Name:Nikolai Kozak
Age:
Gender:Male
Appearance:http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/stalker-40463/
Personality:Quiet,Slightly Hostile to New people,Uneasy around anyone unless they are really friendly , Disciplined , Strict and is an Unforgiving Person
Background:Kozak was Born in The Metro Systems Of Russia and was always against any kind of rule and armies warring for control of the systems , He himself supporting the ideas Of Communism had a great resentment for the Facists but hated the Corrupt Communist Army , at the Age Of 15 , he had heard story of Great Riches and Survivours in 'America' , he had an idea with about 15 other Survivours to travel out of the Destroyed ruins of Russia to the Great Lands of America (he had collectiong many pre-war postcards and Read many Books) , They set off looking for means of Transport and Trekked across Europe , With the remaining Cash they had the 10 Survivours (5 of which died of Starvation , Sleep Deprivation , Illnesses and Radiation) They Hired a group of Sailors to get them To America From France , Only 5 Survive this Trip , The 5 then Split Ways after Making it to New Vegas , Three enlisting in the NCR , and 2 being Enslaved after the all Part Ways , Kozak also Joins the NCR after finding out of his Marksman skills he is Enlisted with the 1st Recon Battalion
The Bitter Springs Massacre : Kozak was present at the Bitter Springs Massacre , as the Khan Civilians fled the 1st Battalion opened Fire , Kozak's fire Shot Hits one of the Khan's Head and his brains splatter all over the the ground he ,utters 'Aint that a Kick in the head' and continues to kill the civilians
After the Bitter Springs Massacre : Kozak after finding out they were civilians , goes crazy and is suspended until deemed Mentally Stable , With This he spends his days Drinking Vodka and passing out in the Top's Casino , it isnt until The 2nd Battle at Hoover dam , that his mind clicks and he gets reminded of the thrill of being a sharpshooter and decides he is going to get his life back on track
Also if you guys need any help i may be able to give assistance , even if its to test stuff (im ok at building) anyway i hope you enjoyed my app and I'll fix whats needed to be fixed
You too. You kind of bother me. Again, I see all the parts. But the whole bothers me a little. How did they manage to cross such a large body of water? I mean, thats a lot of water, and I'd assume a little bit of it at least is highly irradiated. Which side of Russia where they on, and how did they hear about the NCR? I would think that at this point, most of the world is cut off from everything else. From there, we have a communication barrier, in Russia they speak Russian. But over here in the Mojave wasteland we're speaking english.
We need to comprimise a little bit here dude. He sounds good if he isn't a Russian and all is well and done. If he is a Russian I need a little more from you. Again, I'm willing to talk to you about it and help figure things out. Hope to see a reply.
Soooo - do staff have to apply? Just curious cause some servers make em to.
Yes, all the staff members will have character applications. I've already posted mine up, everyone else will have theirs made public at some point or another. At least they will if they're going to be playing on the server. If they're just building, or lore or whatever, quite frankly don't really care anymore.
But, that being said, more the merrier and I encourage all of them to play as well.
OOC ---------- IGN: zealot067 Source(s): Myself.
Why Us?: Because I want to be able to write and rp with this server as I really like the fallout series (even though I don't own it). I also like rping as long as there's plenty of action involved.
RP Experience: Played on Halo Custom Edition for about 2 to 3 years, then moved to Starcraft II as the servers began to disappear. Played on the Cortex series of maps for about 1/2 to 1 year and finally came to minecraft and began to RP. So about 1/2 to 1 year on minecraft. IC ----------
Name: Michael Hawkins
Age: 32
Gender: M
Appearance: Average height, blond hair, Caucasian skin, Scar above and below right eye, teal-ish colored eyes, wears black body armor under a long brown coat.
Personality: Honest, usually truthful, considers all options, kind, and hates cowards. He is not afraid to fight and kill and can easily walk through a battlefield.
Background: Michael was born into a vault family inside of Vault 67 - near the Colorado Springs area. He grew up in a semi-peaceful setting, as most of the vault dwellers had begun to think they were needed to leave. But at the age of 13, terror begin to arise when Caesars Legion had begun to form. So - the Vault Dwellers began Military Drills as many of them prepared to leave the vault. The Overseer agreed with them and begun to scheme to help most of them escape. They left a day before the Legion arrived at their vault, and made their way towards what they heard of the New Vegas strip. They were attacked by raiders and other groups as they moved, and lost significant amounts of people before they finally arrived at what became their home. A little over 500 were left and many of them stayed together, but a few went their own ways. In the end several joined the NCR and were killed in the Battle of Hoover Dam, Michael's parents died in combat - protecting Mike's small caravan of wounded as they retreated from a valley ambush. He has since wanted to join a honest and honorable faction to help establish peace and order to the wastelands.
There could be many solutions eg= He was interested in pre-war cultures and as he read books he decided to read language dictionaries and then an english grammar book etc or he was taught it as a child and it has been passed down incase any member of his family decided to try and leave the metro systems and for what side i should've mentioned that he lived in Moscow and moved through the Subway systems to St. PetersBurg also for crossing the large body of water , Dukov and Tennpenny accomplished this feat and well Dukov is also Russian so its possible (i just realised for the the language barrier while crossing America he stumble upon Dukov's Place and learn English there) but if you would prefer i could change his bio to explain he is a russian descendants (so i can keep the name ) and then tweak a couple of other stuff
Thanks For your Time
Kozak
This much is true, honestly I tend to forget about Tenpenny and Dukov, never really bothered with the tower, and Dukov is a relatively forgettable person for me, due to not giving a damn about Tenpenny. Although
should've mentioned that he lived in Moscow and moved through the Subway systems to St. PetersBurg
that's where you get me. thats roughly 8000 miles. a great many of that is through most likely massively radioactive ocean water. Possibly Dukov's kid or something? He liked to get busy. I'm sure he had at least one illegitimate child. Or something or another. I can believe a drunken russian's illegitimate child running away to the city of lights more than I can believe a russian's coming over ****all miles to hang out with a quite possibly dead city.
I'm gonna accept you. Just adapt a little from the extremeness of that. Thanks for your patience.
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Background: OOC ---------- IGN: zealot067 Source(s): Myself.
Why Us?: Because I want to be able to write and rp with this server as I really like the fallout series (even though I don't own it). I also like rping as long as there's plenty of action involved.
RP Experience: Played on Halo Custom Edition for about 2 to 3 years, then moved to Starcraft II as the servers began to disappear. Played on the Cortex series of maps for about 1/2 to 1 year and finally came to minecraft and began to RP. So about 1/2 to 1 year on minecraft. IC ----------
Name: Michael Hawkins
Age: 32
Gender: M
Appearance: Average height, blond hair, Caucasian skin, Scar above and below right eye, teal-ish colored eyes, wears black body armor under a long brown coat.
Personality: Honest, usually truthful, considers all options, kind, and hates cowards. He is not afraid to fight and kill and can easily walk through a battlefield.
Background: Michael was born into a vault family inside of Vault 67 - near the Colorado Springs area. He grew up in a semi-peaceful setting, as most of the vault dwellers had begun to think they were needed to leave. But at the age of 13, terror begin to arise when Caesars Legion had begun to form. So - the Vault Dwellers began Military Drills as many of them prepared to leave the vault. The Overseer agreed with them and begun to scheme to help most of them escape. They left a day before the Legion arrived at their vault, and made their way towards what they heard of the New Vegas strip. They were attacked by raiders and other groups as they moved, and lost significant amounts of people before they finally arrived at what became their home. A little over 500 were left and many of them stayed together, but a few went their own ways. In the end several joined the NCR and were killed in the Battle of Hoover Dam, Michael's parents died in combat - protecting Mike's small caravan of wounded as they retreated from a valley ambush. He has since wanted to join a honest and honorable faction to help establish peace and order to the wastelands.
So excited.
Not sure... if there's anything wrong with the character's age. If you feel that she is too young, I'll adjust it a little or even play a different character.
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IGN: saadie
Source(s): wolfie_seekar and the old skorpian company from the WW server.
Why Us?: Everything seems so nice and professional. Nothing irritates me more than having mods and admin who are extremely biased and rude! It looks like a lot of fun and I want to be there when everything kicks off.
RP Experience: 10 years of paragraph roleplayings, a handful of years table-top roleplaying, along with a couple servers.
IC
Name: Ava
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Appearance: Scrawny, probably looks much younger than she really is. Tends to run around on all fours. She wears the pelt of a dog on her back and the top of her head. Ava's face is round, dried blood covers her face along with dirt. For being just 11, she is covered in scars. All of her teeth have been filed down to points. She has a smallish nose, but there are a couple notches missing in it and it's pretty broken. Ava is far from pretty from all of the wounds and the dirt covering her face. Her hair is dark red and long, although it's mostly in knots. Her eyes are medium brown.
Personality: Absolutely feral. It's hard to reason or speak with her in a calm manner. Usually bribery in the form of some sort of meat or flesh is necessary before she can even consider listening. Ava is, obviously, very hard to deal with as she's very headstrong and a little more than crazy. However, once her adoration is won over she's loyal and protective to the end. This is both a blessing and a curse, as she'll be likely to bite the fingers off of anyone who so much as pokes said person.
Background: Ava was born into a group of raiders. Her mother was a junkie and often used jet and psycho. When Ava was born, she was tossed to the dogs before the group moved on. Instead of eating her, she was actually taken in by one of the nursing mothers in the pack. She grew up slowly, but she was a strong child. Often, concerned wasters would try to take her in. She learned some english from them, but she never stayed with them for long. Ava moved with the dogs, after all. Once she turned 8, she actually filed her teeth down with a machete so they'd be pointed. It hurt and more than often, she cut her mouth, but she got the job done. Eventually, the numbers in the pack dwindled until Ava was the only one left. Now she runs around by herself, tearing whoever gets in her way into shreds with her claws and teeth. For some reason, she thinks that at some point she will turn into a deathclaw and become the fiercest creature the Wasteland has ever seen.
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IGN: TehKittehRay
Source(s): My friends
Why Us?: I've been look for a new fall out server for a while and this looked neat
RP Experience: I've played fallout new vegas and ive been on a couple of RP servers
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Name: Ted/Joe/Bob [He forgot his full name so hes confused]
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: He wears -Brotherhood of steel armor
Personality: intelligent
Background: Ted was an unlucky teen when he was infected by the FEV from mutants. He escaped when the changes happened. But he was outside when the moon exploded. With all of his horrible luck he ran for 22. The plants and FEV merged inside of him causing him to become a cross between plant and mutant [Like harold :D]
He walked upon an injured paladin that he tryed his best to help. The soldier was his only friend for a while, his friend gave him training for the armor and gave it to him . Ted and his friend got seperated when mutants attacked the apartment complex they were in. Ted suffered from a bad head injury when he banged his head running out of the building when a grenade was launched at a wall.
He hasnt seen his friend since then and wonders the wastes looking for a new friend...
The Second Battle of Hoover Dam ended in a bittersweet victory for the New California Republic, as The Courier seized control of the land in the name of independence. And to add insult to injury for Caesar's Legion, the mighty Caesar fell prey to an untreated and deep seeded illness. However, neither side was about to give up their sights on Vegas, and the Courier's Securitrons spent many years defending the borders from both the Legion and the NCR.
In the West, however, a bigger threat grew. The deadly spores of Vault 22 slowly spread out across the desert, driven East by the wind. Before long, Westside was overwhelmed with spore carriers, and man-eating plants. Fearing that the Securitrons could not fight a three-front war, The Courier used his Transportalponder to return to the only place where he believed he could find an answer; the X-22 facility, in the Big Empty.
After he had left, the scared and angry people of New Vegas began to revolt. Riots broke out on the Strip, and the Securitrons were forced to fire on their own patrons. The chaos only ended when all eyes turned to the skies; a deafening explosion rang out as a powerful explosion destroyed part of the moon.
In the weeks that followed, moon chunks fell to the earth like the warheads that once scorched it, and once again the inhabitants of the world fled to the Vaults for safety. And, just as before, the Vault doors closed behind them. The resulting shift in gravity has changed the face of the Mojave forever.
The NCR also had problems of its own. With yet another assassination attempt on the President, this time from within, he steps down. Allowing another President to be elected in haste. He ended the conflict with the Brotherhood, calling on NCR scientists and Brotherhood Scribes alike to come together to search for an answer to the spreading problem of Vault 22. A treaty was reached, and the Vegas Restoration Effort, or VRE, was founded.
And far to the North, the Boomers of Vault 34 ran into a stroke of luck. The Bright Brotherhood of the Novac area believed the moon explosion to be a sign from Jason Bright, that The Great Journey had been completed. They called upon the Boomers in hopes that they could supply more rockets for ghouls across the Wasteland to make the Journey as well. In exchange, they venture into radiated lands in search of more ammunition and firepower for the Boomers. With ample stocks of ammo, the Boomers trade with the NCR for vertibirds, and use them to fly above the mountains of the Wastes in search of their friend the Courier, who lifted the great bomber from Lake Mead.
In more recent years, the Boomers found themselves fending off an attack by another faction of ghouls. Chinese Remnants, traveling across the vast landscape of America from the East Coast, who stormed Nellis Air Force Base in droves. They were easily defeated, but because they too were ghouls, relations between the Boomers and the Brights became strained. VRE still strives to find an answer to the Vault 22 spores; but mysteriously, scientists on both sides are silently murdered. Faith the VRE program is dwindling quickly, and the wasteland is in fear of a massive third war between the NCR and the BoS...because War...
War Never Changes.
Spoutcraft
This server utilizes Bukkit and Spout to bring you the best Fallout/Minecraft experience possible. The spoutcraft client is therefore necessary to connect to and play on this server for now.
Get Spoutcraft Here!
Renaming
Due to abuse of renaming, Admins now have to rename your character. Please contact us to rename your character for our server.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
In the full release of the server, we’ll have a highly customized plugin to let you use the S.P.E.C.I.A.L. system to specialize your character. Read all about this system on our forums: here!
In the meantime we will be using the Heroes plugin for SPECIAL inspired classes. There is one class for each SPECIAL attribute, except Luck. (Strength, Perception, Endurance, Charisma, Intelligence, and Agility).
Getting Around
Yea, the Wasteland is a big place. Just like in the Fallout games, though, once you wander around and stumble upon key areas, you'll be able to Fast-Travel to and fro by right clicking the location's sign and using the "/ft <location>" command. Be careful not to TP during battle, though!
Drops and Crafting
You may notice that you won't be able to craft to certain items, and certain blocks or mobs drop different items. This is for the sake of realism, and in fact not only have certain recipes been taken out, but some have been added. We encourage a bit of exploration with our customized system, but we will answer questions if you feel it's necessary.
Factions
The Wastes are a dangerous place to be alone. Groups of people are often formed for safety and company. "/f help" will help you with all the commands about factions. You can find more info here.
Extra Weapons
What's fallout without guns, right? Another plugin has helped us bring exactly that into the server thanks to Spoutcraft! Now, with the right SPECIALizations of course, you can shoot and blow up your friends just like in the Fallout games. Some weapons even have weapon mods that can be installed! Loot and trade for stronger weapons!
Radiataion
Just like in the fallout games, radiation is a constant problem for wastelanders! Use Rad-X, Rad-Away, and purified food items to help keep those rads down! Or else!
Radios
To be able to hear all available radio channels, right click a radio (like the one in Goodsprings Saloon). To be able to broadcast on a radio channel, you need to claim its radio tower!
Terminals
Terminals will be made accessible throughout the course of the server. To use a terminal, right click it. Some terminals may require passwords or certain SPECIALizations to be used. Explore with the system!
Shops
We now have chest shops! To buy from shops, place caps in the shop chest, click the sign, then open the chest again and remove your items! Look for selling chests and currency chests too!
Before Applying or Posting, you should really read this stuff...you'll be much better off if you do! If you're unfamiliar with RP terms, you should reconsider applying!
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IGN: Willhellm
Source(s): Me, ‘cause I’m awesome
Why Us?: ‘Cause we’re the best fallout server around.
RP Experience: been role playing since 2004. Pen and Paper, D&D, sci-fi, fantasy, mmorpg role play servers, online text based role plays, you name it, I’ve probably tried it.
IC
Name: Formerly lt. William [insert last name], took up the moniker of Azazel as he finally grew to accept his fate as a Ghoul in 2164.
Age:
Gender: Male
Appearance: During the day, Azazel is a pale sickly green color, his rotting flesh pealing in strips and revealing muscle and bone in places. All of his hair has fallen off his scalped head and bits of his skull peak out the top, cartilage of his nose and ears is all but gone. Massive scarring from an encounter with a Deathclaw marks his face and chest, huge gouts were torn from his body, the scarring always has an eerie green glow to it, as if the radiation is trying to escape from within him.
Azazel wears a predominately dark clothing, his duster from when he worked with the NCR has been ravaged by time, just as he has. The breast plate has been chipped, shot, dented, dinged, and has been maintained as best as possible.
At night, Azazel glows with the same eerie intensity as his scars do during the day, his face just a gaunt dark x-ray of his former humanity.
Personality: Azazel suffers from post traumatic stress disorder, and because of this is quiet, and only speaks when spoken to or has something important to say. He has a mistrust for non ghouls after being harassed for 200 years, and suffers brief stints of insane rage during times of great stress. Outside of this, he’s known for being calm and collected, it not aloof even towards his close friends.
Background: Born in the year 2050 Will had as normal a childhood as you could in the troubling times in the world. When he turned 18 2 years after China‘s occupation of Alaska, to him; his only choice was to enter the military. In 2076 he was part of the Annex of Canada and saw first hand what the war machines of men could do, whilst in Canada he earned the rank of Lieutenant.
2077: They heard the sirens go off in their northern Californian home. With the sirens crying, he was called back into active duty. Grabbing his plasma rifle and donning his combat armor he made his way to back Mariposa Military Base. Will never made it though, the bombs started landing, crashing down into the earth with the force of 1000 megatons. He managed to find a cave and lived there for the next few weeks.
2152: Joining the New California Republic is a second chance at life. Despite being a ghoul, he is treated well. Along with the last vestiges of his old life, finally William has been laid to rest. All that remains is a soldier, rotting soldier who’s just as dead outside as he is inside. Azazel is born, and serves his time in the NCR military, feeling at home once more. Over time, he’s made his way to being a Ranger.
2230: After an extremely long tour of duty with the NCR, he was ambushed by a deathclaw and only narrowly escaped with his life. Wounded what he thought should be mortally, radiation in the area from toxic waste saved his life and allowed him to heal. The beginnings of his massive facial and chest scarring has begun. This was his transformation into a Glowing One, along with his transformation and injuries, he is honorably discharged.
2233: Still full of despair and disgrace Azazel has begun to recreationally abuse the drug known as Jet. Homeless and downtrodden, Azazel
livesexists in Freeside. This is where he met his long time friend Rodri. A fellow ghoul, as well as a doctor. Rodri is the eventual reason that Azazel is able to pull himself out of a 20 year rut of desolation.2245: Azazel’s Angels is formed, after 2 decades of healing and jet abuse. His mercenary company is small, but well known for getting things done. He’s pulled out his old Black Ranger armor and removed all insignia from it. Factionless and alone with his small crew, Azazel’s Angels leads a financially successful mission for 33 years.
2276: Azazel joins the Bright Brotherhood longing for kinship among his fellow ghouls. Works as a guard detail for everyone. He doesn’t agree with the majority of the brotherhood, but it’s nice to be in a community that doesn’t hate his existence for once. For the first time in years, Azazel feels at home.
2280: During the Nightkin raid Azazel is away on guard detail, with several of the followers not at the main camp. When they returned, no one was left but Chris on his way to Novac. So now, the brotherhood eagerly await’s a sign from Jason. And Azazel begins to act as a delegate.
2289: The moon has exploded, and the world is one giant SNAFU. Azazel does what is necessary to keep the peace between Boomers and Bright Brotherhood. And is thinking about a new incarnation of Azazel’s Angels to help guard his new home and his family within the Brotherhood. As things carry on, he grows tired and longs for a simpler time.
IGN: TheDevilsPoet
Source(s): MCfourm.net
Why Us?: That S.P.E.C.I.A.L. plugin sounds really neat, and I need a new Fallout Server.
RP Experience: 10+ Fallout RP servers 2 Medieval RP servers
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Name: Alfred Stoner
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance: Winter Combat armor, specialized for Alfred's uses with a strange red mark on the arms.
Personality: Quiet and easy-going.
Background: "Awaken, my child. The atom has chosen you."
A dark room. A mirror, operating table, and a door. And a man. His face young but hardened. The face looks tired. All he is wearing is his undergarments.
A voice rings out again.
"My child, the time has come to awaken. Your slumber has been 20 years. The atom has chosen you."
The man's eyes flash open. He looks tired, as if he's been asleep. He doesn't know his name or where he is.
The voice rings out again. It seems to be in the man's head.
"My child, the time for you to be reborn has came. You are Alfred Stoner."
The man gets up from the table. Scars litter his stomach. He feels hungry. Cold. Tired. He is wobbly and shaky.
The first time he gets up he almost falls over. He tries again. The voice rings in his head again, this time giving him a headache.
"My child, you have awoken. Take it slow."
The man doesn't listen to the strange voice. He gets up finally, holding his head. He walks to the door only to find it's locked
"My child, you can not leave this room. It is not safe outside."
The voice rang in his head, sending a burst of pain. The pain made him crumble to the floor. It did not keep him down for long.
He gets up. He looks at the operating table. There's a hammer and a scalpel there. The man takes them.
"My child, you were bred by the atom to fight. But you can not fight the atom. The atom gives you li-"
The voice is cut short. The man, taking the hammer, and smashes it against the door. The door gives way a little.
"My child, you have chosen to try to fight the Atom. But it is inside you. You can not defeat it."
A realization comes to the mans mind. The Atom is inside him. The man takes the scalpel. He plunges it into his stomach.
"My child, attempting to fight us will end horribly. Do not try."
--Days later, a group of Scavengers find the underground bunker in which the man was kept. They found the room he was in.--
"Hey! I found something! It looks like a man! Frankie, get over here!" One of the Scavengers yells to another.
The man named Frankie rushes over. He seems to be wearing a pack on his back with a red cross on it. Frankie reaches in his pack.
He pulls out sterile cloth and wraps it around the Man's waste. The man's eyes flash open.
All he can utter is "Destroy the Atom".
The first Scavenger has a questioning look. He looks at the man. The man appearance was mentioned before. The Scavenger asks the Man what his name is.
"My name...? It is... Alfred... Stoner."
IGN: Wolfie_Seekar
Source(s): If you mean why I applied, I just was looking for a new Fallout server, and this one fits the bill with extra to spare.
Why Us?: It look's amazing, and it doesn't seem to be getting the attention it deserves...
RP Experience: Been doing it for a long time, can't say I'm amazing, but hey, nobody's perfect. If you ask for specific references, I've been around a wide vareity of servers, games, and forums.
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Name: Isaac Melion [[ TBD ]]
Age: 32
Gender: Male.
Appearance: Tall, several odd looking features. He appears to be of Asian descent. Black hair, green eyes, around (roughly, I'm not good with this kind of thing) 5'8.
Personality: He's a bit sly, seeking less obnoxious methods of reaching his goal, ge doesn't hold much for 'friends', in the end they're just pawns to be played, because coin, coin never changes.
Background: This boy's history is somewhat vague, spending his early life with his little family in New Reno for a time. As said, his family a bit lack-luster, his father a caravaner surfing the NCR's frontier for caps, and when news of the 'Mojave wasteland,a place filled with gold and women' he literally threw it all away, and brought his now pubescent son along for the ride..
But as the big floaty thing in the sky explodes, his little pack got quite the shocker and broke apart, the brahmin that Isaac was guiding broke off in a sprint, starting a rediculous chase that accomplish nothing but getting him lost in the Mojave's dingy anus with nothing but a dead brahmin and supplies, hoping to find some solace in Primm or Novac... Or anywhere he stumbles into, really. In the end, all that's important is the coins he grabs.
IGN: TehKittehRay
Source(s): My friends
Why Us?: I've been look for a new fall out server for a while and this looked neat
RP Experience: I've played fallout new vegas and ive been on a couple of RP servers
IC
Name: Ted/Joe/Bob [He forgot his full name so hes confused]
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: He wears -Brotherhood of steel armor
Personality: intelligent
Background: Ted was an unlucky teen when he was infected by the FEV from mutants. He escaped when the changes happened. But he was outside when the moon exploded. With all of his horrible luck he ran for 22. The plants and FEV merged inside of him causing him to become a cross between plant and mutant [Like harold :D]
He walked upon an injured paladin that he tryed his best to help. The soldier was his only friend for a while, his friend gave him training for the armor and gave it to him . Ted and his friend got seperated when mutants attacked the apartment complex they were in. Ted suffered from a bad head injury when he banged his head running out of the building when a grenade was launched at a wall.
He hasnt seen his friend since then and wonders the wastes looking for a new friend...
I'm thrilled you applied, thank you! Previous fallout RP experience is awesome! I just have a few things to address before you can be accepted.
Your appearance only addresses clothing! What about your character himself? Ethinicity or skin color? Hair? Distinguishing marks, if any? Human? Ghoul? Give some detail, it makes RP much more fun!
The personality is okay, but if you can, you should give him some depth; likes, dislikes, quirks, etc.
The background is a cool RP example, but it doesn't give enough! I understand if you want some hidden backstory for your character and I fully support player agendas, but we need to make sure it fits with the lore! If you don't want to detail everything about the Atom and the bunker on here, send me a PM!
Once this is cleared up, we can continue! Thanks again!
Thank you very much for the app, and the kind words! Everything was to-the-point! This app proves length isn't everything, so Accepted! If you'd like to join a faction, head over to our forums! Feel free to hang around there for all the latest updates and lore too. 8 more days til the IP is out, don't miss it!
Thank you for the app! Just a few things to address before you can be accepted:
Why does he have 3 names? Lol !
I'm sorry, but Brotherhood Outcasts are something from the East Coast, or Fallout 3 as opposed to New Vegas. Make his friend a regular Brotherhood Paladin!
I'd just like to clear up how Ted was infected with the FEV. Was this during the Master's reign? If not, how did it happen? Also, I don't think he could get away without any changes, FEV is a virus, it only takes one cell for infection! I like the idea of a FEV/Plant Mutant, its quite Fallout-eqsue, but he will have to be either a full Plant-like Super, or a ghoul-like plant hybrid (just like Harold!)
Once these changes are addressed we can continue!
Thank you all!
Dude don't do that, no phone numbers are required from us! Check your computer for viruses! Use condoms!
And if you're looking to help us out, we sure can use you! check out this thread:
http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/1104029-fallout-old-world-blues-upcoming-rp-server-looking-for-builders-writers-coders-and-gfx-artists/
Don't save the children!
Tell them to swa-... This is getting awkward.
IGN:Lord_clover
Source(s):Mc.Forum
Why Us?:Because I am just getting into the fallout universe and I like to RP, two birds one stone:P
RP Experience:High 7/10
IC
Name: Gladeram Bromfire
Age:22
Gender:Male
Appearance:A beard dark hair, dark traveling clothes for practical purposes and usually carries a walking stick
Personality:He understands the difference between right and wrong and lives his life by virtues, he loves to explore
Background: Gladeram was raised on a farm, and taught how to take care of himself and others around him. He was taught how to farm and take care of the little good land left in the world. He also was raised with the idea of honor and chivalry. His father, who had once been a soldier,and had taught him self defence and how to handle himself. Gladeram knew the difference between right and wrong and lived his life on those principles.
Later on in Gladeram's life he began to want to explore the land. When he became a man on his 16th birthday he decided, with his parents blessing, to leave their farm and explore the land. Taking his wolf friend, Athena, Gladeram went to his small town, to find a friend, named Johrian, who also wanted to leave their boring village for a life of exploration and wonder.
While on the trip the band had gone through many different experiences. They had fought off and escaped from wild, and some times mutated, animals. They had met and made friends and enimies who would help and attack them through their journy. By then the small band had survived famine, and illness. It seemed no matter how bad things had gotten they always seemed they could over come and defeat the obstacle.
After 5 years however Johrian was begining to change and become more reclusive and sinister. He began to become angry over nothing, and snap at Gladeram for no apparent reason. In addition, whenever they incountered enemies, Johrian had began killing their enemys mercilessly and with an evil pleasure. Gladeram sensing things were wrong he had confronted Johrian. Johrian, was in a especially angry mood, attacked Gladeram and forced Gladeram to defend himself, and ending with Gladeram killing Johrian.
Crushed from loseing his friend Gladeram didn't know what to do. He and Athena had continued traveling, and visiting villages and towns. However he couldnt continue without his friend. So Gladeram had decided to make a house in the wilderness to wait for something to make him come out of the wilderness.
That sounds a little bit too fantasy for the fallout universe. How much have you played of it? It all sounds so pristenely clean. Although the process is there, and I can respect that. If this was a LotR server, or skyrim, or just about any other fantasy type role play. I'd accept this no problem, but as is nearly everything about it bothers me. I hate to be that guy, especially this early into the app game. Could you redo it? If you want some help figuring things out, send me a pm on here. And I'll get back to you after work tomorrow. I've got no problem helping you feel a lore friendly and proper character to roam the Mojave. Hope to hear from you soon.
You too. You kind of bother me. Again, I see all the parts. But the whole bothers me a little. How did they manage to cross such a large body of water? I mean, thats a lot of water, and I'd assume a little bit of it at least is highly irradiated. Which side of Russia where they on, and how did they hear about the NCR? I would think that at this point, most of the world is cut off from everything else. From there, we have a communication barrier, in Russia they speak Russian. But over here in the Mojave wasteland we're speaking english.
We need to comprimise a little bit here dude. He sounds good if he isn't a Russian and all is well and done. If he is a Russian I need a little more from you. Again, I'm willing to talk to you about it and help figure things out. Hope to see a reply.
Yes, all the staff members will have character applications. I've already posted mine up, everyone else will have theirs made public at some point or another. At least they will if they're going to be playing on the server. If they're just building, or lore or whatever, quite frankly don't really care anymore.
But, that being said, more the merrier and I encourage all of them to play as well.
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IGN: zealot067
Source(s): Myself.
Why Us?: Because I want to be able to write and rp with this server as I really like the fallout series (even though I don't own it). I also like rping as long as there's plenty of action involved.
RP Experience: Played on Halo Custom Edition for about 2 to 3 years, then moved to Starcraft II as the servers began to disappear. Played on the Cortex series of maps for about 1/2 to 1 year and finally came to minecraft and began to RP. So about 1/2 to 1 year on minecraft.
IC
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Name: Michael Hawkins
Age: 32
Gender: M
Appearance: Average height, blond hair, Caucasian skin, Scar above and below right eye, teal-ish colored eyes, wears black body armor under a long brown coat.
Personality: Honest, usually truthful, considers all options, kind, and hates cowards. He is not afraid to fight and kill and can easily walk through a battlefield.
Background: Michael was born into a vault family inside of Vault 67 - near the Colorado Springs area. He grew up in a semi-peaceful setting, as most of the vault dwellers had begun to think they were needed to leave. But at the age of 13, terror begin to arise when Caesars Legion had begun to form. So - the Vault Dwellers began Military Drills as many of them prepared to leave the vault. The Overseer agreed with them and begun to scheme to help most of them escape. They left a day before the Legion arrived at their vault, and made their way towards what they heard of the New Vegas strip. They were attacked by raiders and other groups as they moved, and lost significant amounts of people before they finally arrived at what became their home. A little over 500 were left and many of them stayed together, but a few went their own ways. In the end several joined the NCR and were killed in the Battle of Hoover Dam, Michael's parents died in combat - protecting Mike's small caravan of wounded as they retreated from a valley ambush. He has since wanted to join a honest and honorable faction to help establish peace and order to the wastelands.
This much is true, honestly I tend to forget about Tenpenny and Dukov, never really bothered with the tower, and Dukov is a relatively forgettable person for me, due to not giving a damn about Tenpenny. Although that's where you get me. thats roughly 8000 miles. a great many of that is through most likely massively radioactive ocean water. Possibly Dukov's kid or something? He liked to get busy. I'm sure he had at least one illegitimate child. Or something or another. I can believe a drunken russian's illegitimate child running away to the city of lights more than I can believe a russian's coming over ****all miles to hang out with a quite possibly dead city.
I'm gonna accept you. Just adapt a little from the extremeness of that. Thanks for your patience.
Accepted.
All of those posts in just like, 10 minutes.
HOLY MOTHER OF APPS
Not sure... if there's anything wrong with the character's age. If you feel that she is too young, I'll adjust it a little or even play a different character.
OOC
IGN: saadie
Source(s): wolfie_seekar and the old skorpian company from the WW server.
Why Us?: Everything seems so nice and professional. Nothing irritates me more than having mods and admin who are extremely biased and rude! It looks like a lot of fun and I want to be there when everything kicks off.
RP Experience: 10 years of paragraph roleplayings, a handful of years table-top roleplaying, along with a couple servers.
IC
Name: Ava
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Appearance: Scrawny, probably looks much younger than she really is. Tends to run around on all fours. She wears the pelt of a dog on her back and the top of her head. Ava's face is round, dried blood covers her face along with dirt. For being just 11, she is covered in scars. All of her teeth have been filed down to points. She has a smallish nose, but there are a couple notches missing in it and it's pretty broken. Ava is far from pretty from all of the wounds and the dirt covering her face. Her hair is dark red and long, although it's mostly in knots. Her eyes are medium brown.
Personality: Absolutely feral. It's hard to reason or speak with her in a calm manner. Usually bribery in the form of some sort of meat or flesh is necessary before she can even consider listening. Ava is, obviously, very hard to deal with as she's very headstrong and a little more than crazy. However, once her adoration is won over she's loyal and protective to the end. This is both a blessing and a curse, as she'll be likely to bite the fingers off of anyone who so much as pokes said person.
Background: Ava was born into a group of raiders. Her mother was a junkie and often used jet and psycho. When Ava was born, she was tossed to the dogs before the group moved on. Instead of eating her, she was actually taken in by one of the nursing mothers in the pack. She grew up slowly, but she was a strong child. Often, concerned wasters would try to take her in. She learned some english from them, but she never stayed with them for long. Ava moved with the dogs, after all. Once she turned 8, she actually filed her teeth down with a machete so they'd be pointed. It hurt and more than often, she cut her mouth, but she got the job done. Eventually, the numbers in the pack dwindled until Ava was the only one left. Now she runs around by herself, tearing whoever gets in her way into shreds with her claws and teeth. For some reason, she thinks that at some point she will turn into a deathclaw and become the fiercest creature the Wasteland has ever seen.
IGN: TehKittehRay
Source(s): My friends
Why Us?: I've been look for a new fall out server for a while and this looked neat
RP Experience: I've played fallout new vegas and ive been on a couple of RP servers
IC
Name: Ted/Joe/Bob [He forgot his full name so hes confused]
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance: He wears -Brotherhood of steel armor
Personality: intelligent
Background: Ted was an unlucky teen when he was infected by the FEV from mutants. He escaped when the changes happened. But he was outside when the moon exploded. With all of his horrible luck he ran for 22. The plants and FEV merged inside of him causing him to become a cross between plant and mutant [Like harold :D]
He walked upon an injured paladin that he tryed his best to help. The soldier was his only friend for a while, his friend gave him training for the armor and gave it to him . Ted and his friend got seperated when mutants attacked the apartment complex they were in. Ted suffered from a bad head injury when he banged his head running out of the building when a grenade was launched at a wall.
He hasnt seen his friend since then and wonders the wastes looking for a new friend...