Role-Play Exp.:a ton
Why Us:you guys seem like the best fallout server ever
Time You Can Dedicate:3 hours a day
Appearance:tall thin white but rugged with long hair
Fears:night and all the creature who took his family
Personality:tough and mean till i get what i want
Occupation:mercenary for hire told what to do and listens
Skills:mining crafting and scavenging
RP Example (Add Dialogue):as I walked back from the devils pit I realize that there are monsters following me, but i can not tell how far away
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs
I am a man from the dc region. I fled the area from a tragedy when my family was taken by the slave traders.I vowed to avenge my family by seeking out the traders who took my wife and kids. i have searched many days and have not given up. By the third year i teamed up with other men who have lost there families as well. We call are self the wolfhound gang seeking vengeance for all the people who have suffered by the wrath of the slave trade.
from here on in i try to survive by any means possible. we as a gang form outpost for all people with the same fate as us to seek refuge.
Role-Play Exp.: D&D, Fallout 3 + New Vegas, Dungeons and Dragons: Online, a couple of forum RPs
Why Us: this server seems interesting and original. it combines two of my favorite games and gives
me a chance to RP on a regular basis
Time You Can Dedicate:1-3 hours on weekdays, 2+ hours straight on weekends. random time i can
find to play
Appearance:tall, slightly overweight. metal armor hat is given constant upgrades
Fears: doing something wrong, people finding something wrong with him
Personality: fun-loving and adventurous, slight reserved. serious when needing to be. enjoys helping
others and feeling needed. Always making sure he is doing things correctly.
Occupation: former NCR engineer
Skills:Mechanics, electronics, rifles(energy weapons too, but those aren't in this server )
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
[Zacharias is traveling with a caravan, whose Mr.Gusty is malfunctioning]
Traveler:Crap! we will never get this to work! we are completely vulnerable to bandits!
[several travelers start to plan what to do]
Zach was unsure of how to proceed, but ultimately decided he was needed.
Zach:uhh...guys...i could help.
Zach:Yeah, mechanics is kind of my thing
[after some time of working]
Zach:Hey! can I add to it
Traveler:Sure! Why ask?
Zach: Just checking
Zach:Done! i hope i did a good job.
[He, in fact, did an excellent job. the Mr.Gusty is not only fixed, but he is cleaner now and is more ammo efficient]
Traveler:Wow! good job, now we can continue traveling!
Zach: Thanks, it was nothing really.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
From what he was told, he was brought to his parent's doorstep as a baby. He grew up in the Hub.
Seeing all of the travelers going in and out made him eager for adventure when he was a boy. as a
young adult, he joined the NCR as soon as he could. even though he was working with the
mechanized division and doing what he loves, he was send him to some barren outpost in the
middle of nowhere. That, and the controlling nature the NCR was caused him to leave with
adventure on his mind. He also dropped his lasts name, it didn't belong to him and only told people where to find his family.
He traveled with caravans until reaching the Mojave, hoping to explore the Wastes and make
helpful allies along the way. His mechanic expertise improved as he helped others in his travels,
and soon he became one of the most trusted people in a small town he managed to settle in for a
time. The locals entrusted him in fixing the pre-war turrets and defenses nearby. Unfortunately, a
small programming error caused a memory hole leading to the defenses running out of power right as
the legion decided to attack. He left by himself, lonely and ashamed of the destruction he
inadvertently caused. He put it behind him and used it as a motivator to do better in his continuing
travels in the Mojave Wasteland.