I'll put fifty down on that your a fat lifeless slob living in his mothers basement, that has never been loved, also that you cant stand this type of stuff thats true cause not only is it attacking you, its also true so shut your mouth and go eat another, ENTIRE bag of potatoe chips and get lost.
Hell ya, id love that. You should learn to read the front page before you start posting stupid apps,
Trollin is a nature, I have seen like 2 acceptions, the kid who got raped was obviously articulate, you have no idea about what life is really like and I hope your dad beats you to a pulp, cause nobody really loves you, maybe you could play on a sports team, like T-ball...
If you guys need help building structures from the game. I am VERY good at reconstructing buildings. Outside of Minecraft I create 3D models of buildings in my spare time. Minecraft is no different. I'm a huge Fallout fan, so I know where everything is and what it looks like, I have over 250 hours combined for both Fallout 3 and New Vegas.
(Also posted app on official website, but just in case here is it here)
OOC
IGN: Firefunbro
Age: 15, hopefully not an issue ^.^"
Role-Play Exp.: I have played Fallout 3 and NV, also have played Dungeons and Dragons Online, pen/paper DnD, not to mention countless times hanging with my friends and RPing (but to be honest it might take a while for me to get into the groove of a Fallout RP)
Why Us: Multiple reasons, I enjoy Fallout and Minecraft. Also I need a new server since all of my servers i join close down/turn bad. Not to mention I have been waiting for the (possibly cancelled) Fallout MMORPG and this will be just as good if not better I hope.
Time You Can Dedicate: Two hours a day, plus like eight or ten on the whole weekend, random days off/early dismissals, and my free periods at school
IC
Name: Felix "Fire" Umbra
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance: Thin and toned build, recon armor with a large burlap sack attached to his back via belts and surgical tubing, brown-black long hair (down to his neck) and hazel eyes with green slivers. He is about 5'9".
Fears: Not making a difference in Post-war times, unlike his heroes (Courier and Lone Wanderer)
Personality: Outgoing, wants a home, makes jokes when relaxing but in the field he is
cold-hearted
Occupation: Recon/Sniper
Skills: Marksmanship, recon, survival
RP Example: As I talked with this so-called mayor, I wondered whether or not I will fit in with this town, the fifth this month.
"So as far as I can see, we have enough resources to allow you to stay. All that matters is what you can bring to our town, and what would that be?"
Broken from my stupor by the question, I quickly surveyed the area and spotted three geckos out about 200 yards down a cliff. "You see those geckos there?"
"Yeah what about them?"
"Just sit back and watch." As I said this I slipped of my pack and took out my collapsable rifle, and opened it up. In one fell swoop I attached the scope, brought it up to my shoulder and shot a gecko in the chest. As I rechambered, I noticed the remaining geckos panic, and the fellow next to me gape in amazement. I quickly aimed again and shot the second gecko in the upper right part of its head. Before the second gecko hit the ground I had already rechambered and shot the final gecko right between the eyes. I chastised myself for messing up the second shot when I remembered the man next to me. He was still standing, looking quickly at me, then the geckos, then me. He attempted to say something, but his mouth only moved. It reminded me of the Pre-war fish I have seen holodiscs of. I dismissed my previous doubt of fitting in here.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born into the Eastern Brotherhood of Steel, situated in the Citadel in D.C., Felix always had a knack for guns. He was not into the fancy lasers his friends used, he only enjoyed the simplicity of the .308 round. However because of his disregard for technology he was not taught how to wear power armor. Felix often got into arguements with his peers on the topic of technology, saying that the newest technology is not always the best. This eventually lead to some radical knights attacking Felix in his quarters, in which Felix resorted to pulling his 10mm out of his footlocker, shooting the knights dead. The Brotherhood saw it as self-defense, but could not afford the social unrest Felix caused. As such they exiled Felix, allowing him take whatever they could spare. Felix ignored their grateful offer, feeling betrayed, and only took his .308 rifle, 10mm pistol, and a decent supply of Rad-X, RadAway, Stimpaks, water, and food.
The day he left a Paladin waited for him about a mile out from the Citadel, armed with an anti-material rifle he planned to shoot the recon armor-clad Felix dead in one shot. The Paladin was shocked when his first shot missed, and even more shocked when Felix immeadiately returned fire with his .308. The Paladin's final thought was how he should have used a laser rifle, which would have been more accurate. Not soon after Felix shot a armor-piercing round into the weaker area around the eye. Felix took the anti-material rifle and power armor, only to sell the power armor for caps a few minutes later to a scavenger that heard the fighting.
Felix then wandered the D.C. wasteland, as he travelled he heard of the Lone Wanderer, a person who single-handedly gave pure water to all of D.C. He travelled through the footsteps of this hero, and upon reaching the conclusion of his journey decided there must be more important issues in other parts of the world, or what's left of it. As such he travelled west, attempting to settle down in random towns and settlements but always being driven out by his own desire to travel. As he travelled, his marksman prowess did not go unnoticed, and he became the target of many, and the ally of many. His love of incediary rounds preceded him, and as such he was given the nickname "Fire," since this is what his victims see in their last moments of life. Upon reaching the area of Colorado, he heard of the Courier, who was not unlike the Lone Wanderer back east. Felix decided to follow the Courier's footsteps, being confused when attempting to travel to a weather station and a casino, both of which seemed to have disappeared. After the conclusion of this journey, Felix decided to stay in the Mojave wasteland, at least for now.
(Sorry if the backstory is too long, or if my character is too god-like, I can tone him down if neccassary. Also I am aware that NV takes place in Nevade, but news of the Courier probably reach Colorado.)
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Member of F:WNC, Assassin's Creep. Lore Writer/Builder for Fallout: Old World Blues. Sadly, all of those are closed now.
IGN: IamaJayhawk
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: The Plague, kingdoms of Aswein, Land of Aeonis
Why Us: I saw your post and read through it. Looks pretty fun.
Time You Can Dedicate: Monday/Wednesday/Thursday/Saturday afternoon and Sunday
I do serve in the United States Air Force Auxiliary so please do not expect me to be able to commit much time. I will be on as much as possible though.
IC
Name: Matt
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Appearance: Rough face features and built body. Obvious sign of wear from many years spent as a nomad.
Fears: Becoming somehow infected with some deadly disease that turns him into a mutant.
Personality: Always quick with a joke but serious when needed.
Occupation: Soldier
Skills: Mining, technology, and marksmanship
Nickname (Optional): Jay *Rarely used*
RP Example (Add Dialogue): Person: I have a bad feeling about this?
Me: When was the last time you felt good about anything? Lets pack up and move out.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): I have always had a strange, sick fascination with death and guns. I'm not here to stop all of the corruption and bring peace. I'm here to make sure my buddys and I survive and kill the Sons of ****es know as mutants. What ever happens, I know that I'm not going to let my men down. I will give my own life before I watch a SOB kill one of our soldiers. What ever happens I know I'm not going down with out a fight. I am a soldier, I fight where I am told, and I win where I fight.
OOC
IGN:AMR135
Age:12(don't dis on me)
Role-Play Exp:2 servers played Gta 4,Oblivion, Fallout 3 + New Vegas,Kind of played Deus Ex(didn't beat it)
Why Us:Your Ad is Great i love Fallout and i love the fraction idea
Time You Can Dedicate:Mostly every day for at least 2hr
ICName:James Johnson
Gender:Male
Age:21
Appearance:Slick tough built
Fears:Losing close friends
Personality:Big Ego,Very slick
Occupation:
Skills:Firearms,hand to hand, stealth
RP Example:Got Guned down by Raiders and barely survived.
Backstory:Born in Witcha,Kansas. Moved to Washington because his dad join congress.His dad got guned down by a Gang when they tried to mugg him. James never recovered from that tragect night instead covers it up by being a common street thug. He earned a big ego the on the night of his first blood.
Then,he moved into a vault because hes paranoid.The Nuke came down hard on him even more scars was add to him.He got out of a vault to find nothing but raiders and bodies. When traveling he came a cross a group of raiders that gunned him down.Barely surviving a person came along to help. Took a year for him to be battle ready again.
OOC
IGN:AMR135...
...RP Example:Got Guned down by Raiders and barely survived.
Backstory:Born in Witcha,Kansas. Moved to Washington because his dad join congress.His dad got guned down by a Gang when they tried to mugg him. James never recovered from that tragect night instead covers it up by being a common street thug. He earned a big ego the on the night of his first blood.
Then,he moved into a vault because hes paranoid.The Nuke came down hard on him even more scars was add to him.He got out of a vault to find nothing but raiders and bodies. When traveling he came a cross a group of raiders that gunned him down.Barely surviving a person came along to help. Took a year for him to be battle ready again.
Not to be rude, but you might want to be more specific with your backstory and I believe the RP example is an example of your RP skills. Also this takes place long after the Great War, so unless you are a ghoul..........
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Member of F:WNC, Assassin's Creep. Lore Writer/Builder for Fallout: Old World Blues. Sadly, all of those are closed now.
IGN:Leonerdus
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:5
Why Us: ive been looking for a good server for some time and my jaw nearly dropped when i saw this one because fallout is amazing! plus every "rp" server ive been on isnt actually rp at all its just a bunch of griefers! :angry.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate:Well when i get home i play this first thing before homework or work on my video game which is my passion so yeah quite a bit of time.
Name: Alixander
Gender:Male
Age:21
Appearance: Fairly regular not particularly attractive nor ugly, not the strongest but not the weakest either.
Fears: Have no fear! except creepers...
Personality: im no douche but i can be mean at times i try to avoid aggression and settle fights to be resolved later with a knife through someones back... :wink.gif:
Occupation: Student and part time indie game dev
Skills: im a wiz at computers and a pretty accurate shot and dontmind standing around for a day or two mining.
RP Example: I'm not entirely sure what you want here so ill just put what i think i should. Me: Hail friend! how goes this fair town in such times as these! Raider: oh just fine m'lord (heh heh) a caravan just "passed" through here and we got a nice load off a em! isn't that right boys! (shouts of agreement) Me: id uh better be on my way then nice meeting you chaps farewell for now! Raiders: oh i don't think your going anywhere HAHAHAHA!
Backstory: Being a nerd isnt all that bad it does pay off like when atom bombs destroyed the world I had a very nice bomb/zombie shelter set up that protected me while my friends all got burned to a crisp... :sad.gif: . but after that there was still the looming point in time when i ran out of food and i dread every day as it nears and i know that i have to go up to the surface. that day has arrived and as soon as the sun rises (i get whitelisted and am able to go on the server) i am heading out for the first time, into the wilderness. i will check back later if you want me to add more to it i might end up redoing it as well but for now im sticking with this.
IGN: atwt
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: not much
Why Us: the server looks cool, has guns and tank, and overall its easily distinguished itself from all the competition, seriosly all other servers are the same
Time You Can Dedicate: not much, with school and all. about 2 hours on weekdays and 3 or 4 on weekends.
ICName: dace
Gender: male
Age: 13
Appearance: idk, normal, i guess.
Fears: nothing unusual, getting burried alive under gravel, an enemy tank when i dont have a bazooka.
Personality: prefers to work alone, fight from range if possible
Occupation: none, do a bit of everything
Skills: sniping, patience, and stealth.
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue): me: get out of my mine... now
noob: why?
my: because, this button right here... and the cobblestone under you...
noob:... shi-
BBBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs: alright, ive never actully played fallout. but ive been reading on the wiki and im confident i can catch on to everything quick. however, this does make a backstory a bit difficult, but of course im smart, and patient, and quickly came up with a solution.
you see, for my backstory, all you need to know is what happened oh, say, 5 minutes ago. a building collapsed. out of the weckage some nearby travalers dragged out 1 body, mine. all i know is what some big, boss looking guy just told me "that building just collapsed, your the only survivor" whoever was in it with me and who could tell me who i am, are dead. wether there my family, friends, or perhaps even kidnappers, i have no idea who i am.
Awesome, I'm kinda happy I only saw this server today, I couldn't handle a really long wait ^.^"
Also can I choose my faction now?
Yes, just locate the faction app on the frontpage and fill it out, some factions want you to PM it their leader others want you to post it on the forums, youll have to find out which to do from the factions.
Hell ya, id love that. You should learn to read the front page before you start posting stupid apps,
oh so I was right on?
Whitelist me I do slave work
Man he really wants to get in...
Who would I talk to about helping?
Most of the structures are already complete so we do not need any more builders.
OOC
IGN: Firefunbro
Age: 15, hopefully not an issue ^.^"
Role-Play Exp.: I have played Fallout 3 and NV, also have played Dungeons and Dragons Online, pen/paper DnD, not to mention countless times hanging with my friends and RPing (but to be honest it might take a while for me to get into the groove of a Fallout RP)
Why Us: Multiple reasons, I enjoy Fallout and Minecraft. Also I need a new server since all of my servers i join close down/turn bad. Not to mention I have been waiting for the (possibly cancelled) Fallout MMORPG and this will be just as good if not better I hope.
Time You Can Dedicate: Two hours a day, plus like eight or ten on the whole weekend, random days off/early dismissals, and my free periods at school
IC
Name: Felix "Fire" Umbra
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance: Thin and toned build, recon armor with a large burlap sack attached to his back via belts and surgical tubing, brown-black long hair (down to his neck) and hazel eyes with green slivers. He is about 5'9".
Fears: Not making a difference in Post-war times, unlike his heroes (Courier and Lone Wanderer)
Personality: Outgoing, wants a home, makes jokes when relaxing but in the field he is
cold-hearted
Occupation: Recon/Sniper
Skills: Marksmanship, recon, survival
RP Example: As I talked with this so-called mayor, I wondered whether or not I will fit in with this town, the fifth this month.
"So as far as I can see, we have enough resources to allow you to stay. All that matters is what you can bring to our town, and what would that be?"
Broken from my stupor by the question, I quickly surveyed the area and spotted three geckos out about 200 yards down a cliff. "You see those geckos there?"
"Yeah what about them?"
"Just sit back and watch." As I said this I slipped of my pack and took out my collapsable rifle, and opened it up. In one fell swoop I attached the scope, brought it up to my shoulder and shot a gecko in the chest. As I rechambered, I noticed the remaining geckos panic, and the fellow next to me gape in amazement. I quickly aimed again and shot the second gecko in the upper right part of its head. Before the second gecko hit the ground I had already rechambered and shot the final gecko right between the eyes. I chastised myself for messing up the second shot when I remembered the man next to me. He was still standing, looking quickly at me, then the geckos, then me. He attempted to say something, but his mouth only moved. It reminded me of the Pre-war fish I have seen holodiscs of. I dismissed my previous doubt of fitting in here.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born into the Eastern Brotherhood of Steel, situated in the Citadel in D.C., Felix always had a knack for guns. He was not into the fancy lasers his friends used, he only enjoyed the simplicity of the .308 round. However because of his disregard for technology he was not taught how to wear power armor. Felix often got into arguements with his peers on the topic of technology, saying that the newest technology is not always the best. This eventually lead to some radical knights attacking Felix in his quarters, in which Felix resorted to pulling his 10mm out of his footlocker, shooting the knights dead. The Brotherhood saw it as self-defense, but could not afford the social unrest Felix caused. As such they exiled Felix, allowing him take whatever they could spare. Felix ignored their grateful offer, feeling betrayed, and only took his .308 rifle, 10mm pistol, and a decent supply of Rad-X, RadAway, Stimpaks, water, and food.
The day he left a Paladin waited for him about a mile out from the Citadel, armed with an anti-material rifle he planned to shoot the recon armor-clad Felix dead in one shot. The Paladin was shocked when his first shot missed, and even more shocked when Felix immeadiately returned fire with his .308. The Paladin's final thought was how he should have used a laser rifle, which would have been more accurate. Not soon after Felix shot a armor-piercing round into the weaker area around the eye. Felix took the anti-material rifle and power armor, only to sell the power armor for caps a few minutes later to a scavenger that heard the fighting.
Felix then wandered the D.C. wasteland, as he travelled he heard of the Lone Wanderer, a person who single-handedly gave pure water to all of D.C. He travelled through the footsteps of this hero, and upon reaching the conclusion of his journey decided there must be more important issues in other parts of the world, or what's left of it. As such he travelled west, attempting to settle down in random towns and settlements but always being driven out by his own desire to travel. As he travelled, his marksman prowess did not go unnoticed, and he became the target of many, and the ally of many. His love of incediary rounds preceded him, and as such he was given the nickname "Fire," since this is what his victims see in their last moments of life. Upon reaching the area of Colorado, he heard of the Courier, who was not unlike the Lone Wanderer back east. Felix decided to follow the Courier's footsteps, being confused when attempting to travel to a weather station and a casino, both of which seemed to have disappeared. After the conclusion of this journey, Felix decided to stay in the Mojave wasteland, at least for now.
(Sorry if the backstory is too long, or if my character is too god-like, I can tone him down if neccassary. Also I am aware that NV takes place in Nevade, but news of the Courier probably reach Colorado.)
How long does it usually take to get whitelisted?
IGN:AMR135
Age:12(don't dis on me)
Role-Play Exp:2 servers played Gta 4,Oblivion, Fallout 3 + New Vegas,Kind of played Deus Ex(didn't beat it)
Why Us:Your Ad is Great i love Fallout and i love the fraction idea
Time You Can Dedicate:Mostly every day for at least 2hr
ICName:James Johnson
Gender:Male
Age:21
Appearance:Slick tough built
Fears:Losing close friends
Personality:Big Ego,Very slick
Occupation:
Skills:Firearms,hand to hand, stealth
RP Example:Got Guned down by Raiders and barely survived.
Backstory:Born in Witcha,Kansas. Moved to Washington because his dad join congress.His dad got guned down by a Gang when they tried to mugg him. James never recovered from that tragect night instead covers it up by being a common street thug. He earned a big ego the on the night of his first blood.
Then,he moved into a vault because hes paranoid.The Nuke came down hard on him even more scars was add to him.He got out of a vault to find nothing but raiders and bodies. When traveling he came a cross a group of raiders that gunned him down.Barely surviving a person came along to help. Took a year for him to be battle ready again.
Not to be rude, but you might want to be more specific with your backstory and I believe the RP example is an example of your RP skills. Also this takes place long after the Great War, so unless you are a ghoul..........
Beastanator and Jayhawk: Both denied: please make your RP examples and backstories longer and more fleshed out.
Thank you! :biggrin.gif:
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:5
Why Us: ive been looking for a good server for some time and my jaw nearly dropped when i saw this one because fallout is amazing! plus every "rp" server ive been on isnt actually rp at all its just a bunch of griefers! :angry.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate:Well when i get home i play this first thing before homework or work on my video game which is my passion so yeah quite a bit of time.
Name: Alixander
Gender:Male
Age:21
Appearance: Fairly regular not particularly attractive nor ugly, not the strongest but not the weakest either.
Fears: Have no fear! except creepers...
Personality: im no douche but i can be mean at times i try to avoid aggression and settle fights to be resolved later with a knife through someones back... :wink.gif:
Occupation: Student and part time indie game dev
Skills: im a wiz at computers and a pretty accurate shot and dontmind standing around for a day or two mining.
RP Example: I'm not entirely sure what you want here so ill just put what i think i should. Me: Hail friend! how goes this fair town in such times as these! Raider: oh just fine m'lord (heh heh) a caravan just "passed" through here and we got a nice load off a em! isn't that right boys! (shouts of agreement) Me: id uh better be on my way then nice meeting you chaps farewell for now! Raiders: oh i don't think your going anywhere HAHAHAHA!
Backstory: Being a nerd isnt all that bad it does pay off like when atom bombs destroyed the world I had a very nice bomb/zombie shelter set up that protected me while my friends all got burned to a crisp... :sad.gif: . but after that there was still the looming point in time when i ran out of food and i dread every day as it nears and i know that i have to go up to the surface. that day has arrived and as soon as the sun rises (i get whitelisted and am able to go on the server) i am heading out for the first time, into the wilderness. i will check back later if you want me to add more to it i might end up redoing it as well but for now im sticking with this.
What are the requirements for being whitelisted? Do you have to be on the staff?
If your app has been accepted, all you have to do is wait for the server to be released.
And yes, prior to release, you have to be staff or a builder.
Is there an approximate date of release?
Uhh, I actually do not know for sure, could be any day now, just keep on checking this thread for a notice.
Also can I choose my faction now?
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: not much
Why Us: the server looks cool, has guns and tank, and overall its easily distinguished itself from all the competition, seriosly all other servers are the same
Time You Can Dedicate: not much, with school and all. about 2 hours on weekdays and 3 or 4 on weekends.
ICName: dace
Gender: male
Age: 13
Appearance: idk, normal, i guess.
Fears: nothing unusual, getting burried alive under gravel, an enemy tank when i dont have a bazooka.
Personality: prefers to work alone, fight from range if possible
Occupation: none, do a bit of everything
Skills: sniping, patience, and stealth.
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue): me: get out of my mine... now
noob: why?
my: because, this button right here... and the cobblestone under you...
noob:... shi-
BBBBBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs: alright, ive never actully played fallout. but ive been reading on the wiki and im confident i can catch on to everything quick. however, this does make a backstory a bit difficult, but of course im smart, and patient, and quickly came up with a solution.
you see, for my backstory, all you need to know is what happened oh, say, 5 minutes ago. a building collapsed. out of the weckage some nearby travalers dragged out 1 body, mine. all i know is what some big, boss looking guy just told me "that building just collapsed, your the only survivor" whoever was in it with me and who could tell me who i am, are dead. wether there my family, friends, or perhaps even kidnappers, i have no idea who i am.
or what im going to do. oh hey look, a rifle...
Yes, just locate the faction app on the frontpage and fill it out, some factions want you to PM it their leader others want you to post it on the forums, youll have to find out which to do from the factions.