IGN:EliteGamerAce1
Age:17
Role-Play Exp.: i have been in other RP servers and i have done pretty well
Why Us:Because i think you guys are better than others fallout servers cuz in other servers they dont have a really good rp and most of the time ppl are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name:Elwyn Blackmore
Gender:male
Age:28
Appearance:A NCR armor was all that Elwyn found to protect himself from radiation so thats what he wears
Fears:The infection and legion raiders
Personality:Elwyn is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will be there for them
Occupation:Engineer
Skills:Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''One-Shot''
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Faction leader: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. Elwyn: Ill go sir but i will need reinforcements. Elwyn's younger friend: ill go with you Elwyn Elwyn: you cant go out you are not prepared for this those freaks are getting stronger and stronger. Elwyn's friend: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! Faction leader: He's right you cant go out there by yourself. Elwyn: Alright then... Gentlemen get prepared we are going out!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Was really young when my mother and father died from the infection... My older brother raised me. He teached me like if he was my father and care about me like a mother would. Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty good sniper...But then we were looking for food and water in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, we took down some of them but they surpassed us... My brother got shot in the head and i got hurt really bad. Im alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. That man was a Brotherhood of Steel paladin and since then my goal is to become a BoS paladin so i can help other people traped on this apocalypse.
>what is then "Infection" you meant FEV?the only way to get that is through being dunked
>i always see this problem now and agian,people think the BOS is the good guy that is false the BOS "help" people bt hording power armor and energy weapons so people cant use then and thats it i reccomend playing fallout 1 and 2 or at least new vegasbecuase 3 has a terrible way of showing the original fallout 1 and 2
IGN: Awesomeoiderpwn
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: 4 years of other RP platforms(SWG, LOTRO) and post by post forum RP
Why Us: I'm a huge fan of the Fallout universe, and love serious roleplay.
Time You Can Dedicate: 4-7 hours per day.
IC
Name: Jim Rhinner
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Troubled eyes and yellowed teeth are hidden behind his rough and un-trimmed beard and messy hair. He appears to be poorly fed, but his lanky core rests upon muscular legs that have been built after days of walking the lonely desert. Usually dressed in torn, ragged clothes sometimes joined by a pair of hastily fit goggles.
Fears: Loss of his freedom
Personality: A consistent smart-alec, usually refraining from too much interaction unless he wants something...or for whatever reason is in a good mood.
Occupation: Scavenger/Bandit
Skills: Stealth/subtlety, smooth talking, fist fights, and small, gang based combat encounters that only include use of light arms.
Nickname (Optional): Rhinny
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
*Jim peeks from behind the rusted car to get a brief glance at the man casually strolling down the road. He then creeps out from his cover, tip-toeing across the sand and onto the broken highway to creep up behind the traveler. The young scavenger pulls his .357 from it's holster and whistles through clenched teeth."
"Oi! Y' get lost 'r somethin'?"
"Wh-...what!?" *The man spins on his heel and widens his eyes, Jim leveling his revolver with his head as he does so.*
"Tha's righ' pal. I'll take all y'r caps, guns, an' ammo." *The traveler obediently nods and begins digging through all of his items of value and carefully placing them on the road in front of him. Jim stares, waiting for him to finish.*
"A-Alright...that's all I've got...now please, jus--" *A shot rings out and the man drops to his knees, and then all the way forward. A pool of blood rapidly accumulates next to his head. Jim smirks and spits on the ground next to him.*
"Yuh-oh." *He scoops the valuables into his pack and wanders off down the road.*
"Too slow...."
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Since he was a child, Jim had always favored anarchy and and living free by any means necessary. Considering he was born in a vault, he felt extremely out of place, and knew he needed to break out as soon as he could. A few days after turning seventeen, he decided that the time had come. After many hours of conflicted feelings, he decided to ask a friend, whom he had often fantasized about the freedom of the open world with if he would join him in the escape. When the friend refused, Jim became enraged. He grabbed a kitchen knife and slashed his friend across the face before dashing out the door.
He made a rush for the vault exit, threatening many by-standers with his nasty, bloody knife as he passed. When he finally arrived at the huge vault door, to his surprise, he was met by his friend, the awful gash on his face dripping crimson blood onto his vault suit. The friend begged him not to leave, but Jim refused and headed straight for the door controls. When his friend threw himself angrily in the way, Jim inadvertently thrust his knife into his friend's stomach, who soon after fell to the floor, dead. Jim, at first devastated by the accident, opened the vault door and dashed out. He wandered aimlessly for hours before he finally found a town. When questioned about his bloody clothes, he claimed that he was attacked. As soon as Jim could get his hands some new clothes, a weapon, and a few caps, he split. To this day he walks the desert, moving from town to town, searching for purpose...but more importantly, power.
My Skype isn't working, and we don't deal with people who post fake reviews.
Hey Colbinile. this Vaquixine guy is a server hoster or something. Seeing as you already host yours you don't need him. I know this because a long time ago I griefed the **** out of this zombie survival with my friend that a ten year old was running. He was the server hoster... It's not up anymore and failed. Wether I was the cause it doesn't matter. Point being you don't need him on staff.
Hey Colbinile. this Vaquixine guy is a server hoster or something. Seeing as you already host yours you don't need him. I know this because a long time ago I griefed the **** out of this zombie survival with my friend that a ten year old was running. He was the server hoster... It's not up anymore and failed. Wether I was the cause it doesn't matter. Point being you don't need him on staff.
hes on staff becuse Cobline thinks hes a good staff member just becuase he hosted a server you destroyed doesnt me hes a bad staff member nor we dont need him
Yeah, the Brotherhood is portrayed differently in FO3. The Outcasts in FO3 are the best example of the actual BoS. They think most people are too foolish to use powerful tech, and will just get themselves killed with it. The BoS in FO3 disobeys orders under Elder Lyon, and helps people, while the Outcasts leave to obey orders. Kind of weird if you never found Fort Independence, but that's about the sum of it.
IGN:EliteGamerAce1
Age:17
Role-Play Exp.: i have been in other RP servers and i have done pretty well
Why Us:Because i think you guys are better than others fallout servers cuz in other servers they dont have a really good rp and most of the time ppl are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name:Elwyn Blackmore
Gender:male
Age:28
Appearance:A NCR armor was all that Elwyn found to protect himself from radiation so thats what he wears
Fears: Raiders
Personality:Elwyn is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will be there for them
Occupation:Engineer
Skills:Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''One-Shot''
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Faction leader: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. Elwyn: Ill go sir but i will need reinforcements. Elwyn's younger friend: ill go with you Elwyn Elwyn: you cant go out you are not prepared for this those freaks are getting stronger and stronger. Elwyn's friend: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! Faction leader: He's right you cant go out there by yourself. Elwyn: Alright then... Gentlemen get prepared we are going out!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Was really young when my mother and father died from radiation poisoning... My older brother raised me. He teached me like if he was my father and care about me like a mother would. Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty good sniper...But then we were looking for food and water in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, we took down some of them but they surpassed us... My brother got shot in the head and i got hurt really bad. Im alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me with no questioning. When i was fully healed i traveled to New Vegas but i got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I Had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret i started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There i met a gunsmith who teached me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasnt for long... One night i was just closing my gun store when i saw some NCR soldiers excuting people just because they couldnt pay the taxes and i think they killed other people just for fun. When i saw that i just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but i will not let that happen until the day im on a grave. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people traped on this apocalyptic world...
IGN: LtColePhelps
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: Nothing really serious but I'm pretty educated in the story of Fallout.
Why Us: Well I love Fallout and this looks like the best server I've seen.
Time You Can Dedicate: Week days probably 2-3 hours but weekends probably 5-6.
IC
Name: Cole Sanderson
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Average Height, Medium Build, Desert BDU (Battle Dress Uniform)
Fears: Centaurs, Cazadors, Starvation
Personality: Seemingly Harmless, Nice, Agressive and Dangerous when he needs to be.
Occupation: Soldier/Mechanic
Skills: Well Versed in Fire-Arms, Hand-to-Hand combat, Hunting, Survival, Maintenance, Bartering.
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue): Cole: How much for this can of gas?
Store Owner: 300 caps.
Cole: That's ridiculous I'll bareley get 10 miles out of that can!
Store Owner: Listen here buddy, gas ain't cheap these days, now if you think you can a better deal somewhere else be my guest.
Cole: Ok fine how 'bout 250 caps and a fission battery?
Store Owner: Deal. Now scram.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born and raised in the wastes Cole's father was an ex-Enclave soilder and his mother was a store owner in a small town. Growing up his parents taught him everything the knew from shooting to weapon maintenace and hunting. Everything he would need to survive the wastes.
At age 17 he told his parents he wanted to leave and go out on his own. Altough hesitant they decided he was ready and let him go. He has wandered the Mojave ever since now rugged and strong at the age of 23 he wishes to join a faction and maybe do some good in this god-forsaken world.
Ummm I applied for NCR a few times but never got an answer. So here's my attempt once again. Thanks in advance.
IC
General Everest: It's time to liberate the Mojave back to it's victorious way! There is one path to honor, victory, money, and power! That is the NCR, and this is the now!
Full Name: Ben Dover
Specialization (Scientist, Soldier, Farmer, etc.): Soldier, jeep driver
Will You Be Dedicated: Yes
Why The NCR: The Independence murdered Ben's family at Primm and he wants to get revenge against those who had done it. He also views the NCR as being the most heroic faction in the Mojave, and that they are doing the right thing in an attempt to solve the problems that the nukes had brought.
Will You Respect Your Fellow Officers and Soldiers: Yes
Will You Fight Until The End: Yes
See you in the Mojave, Everest out.
>what is then "Infection" you meant FEV?the only way to get that is through being dunked
>i always see this problem now and agian,people think the BOS is the good guy that is false the BOS "help" people bt hording power armor and energy weapons so people cant use then and thats it i reccomend playing fallout 1 and 2 or at least new vegasbecuase 3 has a terrible way of showing the original fallout 1 and 2
ITS A DRAGON
So I'll repost mine!
I think it's actually..considerable?
accpeted
ITS A DRAGON
Hey Colbinile. this Vaquixine guy is a server hoster or something. Seeing as you already host yours you don't need him. I know this because a long time ago I griefed the **** out of this zombie survival with my friend that a ten year old was running. He was the server hoster... It's not up anymore and failed. Wether I was the cause it doesn't matter. Point being you don't need him on staff.
YES MHAMHAMAHAAAHMAHMAHMAHA no just change the things i pointed out and make it a bit longer
ITS A DRAGON
Does that mean I'm whitelisted?
nt know but soon when the server opens
ITS A DRAGON
hes on staff becuse Cobline thinks hes a good staff member just becuase he hosted a server you destroyed doesnt me hes a bad staff member nor we dont need him
ITS A DRAGON
(be good to go)
IGN:EliteGamerAce1
Age:17
Role-Play Exp.: i have been in other RP servers and i have done pretty well
Why Us:Because i think you guys are better than others fallout servers cuz in other servers they dont have a really good rp and most of the time ppl are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name:Elwyn Blackmore
Gender:male
Age:28
Appearance:A NCR armor was all that Elwyn found to protect himself from radiation so thats what he wears
Fears: Raiders
Personality:Elwyn is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will be there for them
Occupation:Engineer
Skills:Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''One-Shot''
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Faction leader: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. Elwyn: Ill go sir but i will need reinforcements. Elwyn's younger friend: ill go with you Elwyn Elwyn: you cant go out you are not prepared for this those freaks are getting stronger and stronger. Elwyn's friend: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! Faction leader: He's right you cant go out there by yourself. Elwyn: Alright then... Gentlemen get prepared we are going out!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Was really young when my mother and father died from radiation poisoning... My older brother raised me. He teached me like if he was my father and care about me like a mother would. Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty good sniper...But then we were looking for food and water in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, we took down some of them but they surpassed us... My brother got shot in the head and i got hurt really bad. Im alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me with no questioning. When i was fully healed i traveled to New Vegas but i got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I Had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret i started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There i met a gunsmith who teached me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasnt for long... One night i was just closing my gun store when i saw some NCR soldiers excuting people just because they couldnt pay the taxes and i think they killed other people just for fun. When i saw that i just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but i will not let that happen until the day im on a grave. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people traped on this apocalyptic world...
OOC
IGN: LtColePhelps
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: Nothing really serious but I'm pretty educated in the story of Fallout.
Why Us: Well I love Fallout and this looks like the best server I've seen.
Time You Can Dedicate: Week days probably 2-3 hours but weekends probably 5-6.
IC
Name: Cole Sanderson
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Average Height, Medium Build, Desert BDU (Battle Dress Uniform)
Fears: Centaurs, Cazadors, Starvation
Personality: Seemingly Harmless, Nice, Agressive and Dangerous when he needs to be.
Occupation: Soldier/Mechanic
Skills: Well Versed in Fire-Arms, Hand-to-Hand combat, Hunting, Survival, Maintenance, Bartering.
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue): Cole: How much for this can of gas?
Store Owner: 300 caps.
Cole: That's ridiculous I'll bareley get 10 miles out of that can!
Store Owner: Listen here buddy, gas ain't cheap these days, now if you think you can a better deal somewhere else be my guest.
Cole: Ok fine how 'bout 250 caps and a fission battery?
Store Owner: Deal. Now scram.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born and raised in the wastes Cole's father was an ex-Enclave soilder and his mother was a store owner in a small town. Growing up his parents taught him everything the knew from shooting to weapon maintenace and hunting. Everything he would need to survive the wastes.
At age 17 he told his parents he wanted to leave and go out on his own. Altough hesitant they decided he was ready and let him go. He has wandered the Mojave ever since now rugged and strong at the age of 23 he wishes to join a faction and maybe do some good in this god-forsaken world.
Ummm I applied for NCR a few times but never got an answer. So here's my attempt once again. Thanks in advance.
IC
General Everest: It's time to liberate the Mojave back to it's victorious way! There is one path to honor, victory, money, and power! That is the NCR, and this is the now!
Full Name: Ben Dover
Specialization (Scientist, Soldier, Farmer, etc.): Soldier, jeep driver
Will You Be Dedicated: Yes
Why The NCR: The Independence murdered Ben's family at Primm and he wants to get revenge against those who had done it. He also views the NCR as being the most heroic faction in the Mojave, and that they are doing the right thing in an attempt to solve the problems that the nukes had brought.
Will You Respect Your Fellow Officers and Soldiers: Yes
Will You Fight Until The End: Yes
See you in the Mojave, Everest out.
Any mod or admin.