IGN: smilezS303
age: 13
rp exp: real life...that was a jk. i have played alot of D and D and im writing a audio drama and kinda of like to act as my character quite a bit
why you guys: 1. fallout 2. i love play as somthing else and in general act. 3. fallout. when it comes to fallout i mean bizz T_T
rp example: (walking through a town)
Lady: O MY GOD SIR YOU HAVE TO HELP ME! my husband he was kidnapped!
Krazy: ok calm down which way did they go?
Lady: down to the old wearhouse! YOU HAVE TO BE QUICK!
(runs to the wearhouse)
(kicks down door)
Krazy: knock knock...
( fires bullet into 2 raiders guarding a tied up man)
Man: o thank god you saved me whats your name?
krazy: its krazy... with a k
(unties knots)
krazy: get out here before the others come
Man: thank you here take this should buy you a meal
(hands 10 bottlecaps)
IC
name: nathan nelson 9 most people call him krazy read background)
gender: M
age:23
faction: Independence
background: born during the nuclear fallout young nathan growed up by himself after the age 8 forced to fight hunt and scavenging through the leftovers of the apocalypse of the humans legacy after 13 he boreder lined on insane and sane his mined on a krazed moment he went it to a blood lust anger at a group of raiders attacking him brutal he murdered them in the most twister way he then earned the name krazy after his 16th birthday he became more suttle and decided to become a merc for good but the problem was he was a merc with a mouth but soon settled for the ncr for the good they try to do his favroite hobby is his guns some say he polished them to well blinding enemys in a skirmish after long thoughts of why this had happened he went on a hiatus learning of what happened to his family and searching for why we had done this to the earth only to find the deep dark answer of his faimly his father was murdered in a way best not described to anyone by a group of raiders after he was on his own his mother... was raped by the raiders and sold into slavary into the legion his dark past made him resign from the ncr on his own he helps the people just try to get through the day and do merc jobs here and there
thanks for setting up this server for us i hope you will pick me!
lol The reason so few are playing is because many of the new people haven't been accepted. Like me. ^^
It's actually because they've barely whitelisted anyone. We have like 300 pages before the server released. There are hundreds of people that have been accepted but not whitelisted. Like me.
It's actually because they've barely whitelisted anyone. We have like 300 pages before the server released. There are hundreds of people that have been accepted but not whitelisted. Like me.
I don't even know if I'm accepted... lol I wish I was
Of course, I'm willing to bet that there is some backup. I got in kind of quickly, but I was accepted 399 pages ago, back on 80. Well, be patient my friends, you will get on soon enough!
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"Either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain." ~ Harvey Dent/Two Face, 'The Dark Knight'
Check out my guide on how to apply for a server!
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Location:
Vancouver
Join Date:
7/17/2011
Posts:
98
Location:
Vancouver, Canada
Minecraft:
HighlySuspect
Member Details
OOC
IGN:CarlosArias604
Age:13
Role-Play Exp.:Lord of the Craft, And some smaller server. So I think I am a Decent Role Player.
Why Us:Well this server looks cool, and I RP servers. And because I saw it on Youtube! (I forgot the Channel)
Time You Can Dedicate:Well I can not guarantee you a how much I can play in a Week. I am guessing 10+ hours?
IC
Name:Alexander Shift
Gender:Male
Age:16
Appearance:A Small scrawny boy, With a handsome face. Brown Hair, Blue eyes.
Fears:He is a afraid of people finding about his secret. (In my Bio)
Personality:A Kind loving soul, Who is very intelligent, But if needed he can fight quite well, With a blood-lust at times, He can get out of control.
Occupation:Courier, Delivers packages. (Yes I know! xD)
Skills:He is very smart, He is also very good with his hands, So fighting and repairing are his best.
Nickname (Optional):Alex or Shiftmaster
RP Example (Add Dialogue):In the ruins of a city, an innocent civilian is running for his life from the NCR and the Legion , both sides thinking they are chasing their enemies. (Is that good?)
Backstory (Bio):
A young man, Out in the world, ever since his village got raided by inmates that escaped the NCR.
The last of his bloodline, Soon to be wiped out, He seeks revenge on the ones who destroyed all he ever loved!
It isn't easy to find people in the world though, So he has been tracking them for 6 months now, Tired and starting to lose hope of ever getting revenge.
Role-Play Exp.:Lord of the Craft, And some smaller server. So I think I am a Decent Role Player.
Why Us:Well this server looks cool, and I RP servers. And because I saw it on Youtube! (I forgot the Channel)
Time You Can Dedicate:Well I can not guarantee you a how much I can play in a Week. I am guessing 10+ hours?
IC
Name:Alexander Shift
Gender:Male
Age:16
Appearance:A Small scrawny boy, With a handsome face. Brown Hair, Blue eyes.
Fears:He is a afraid of people finding about his secret. (In my Bio)
Personality:A Kind loving soul, Who is very intelligent, But if needed he can fight quite well, With a blood-lust at times, He can get out of control.
Occupation:Courier, Delivers packages. (Yes I know! xD)
Skills:He is very smart, He is also very good with his hands, So fighting and repairing are his best.
Nickname (Optional):Alex or Shiftmaster
RP Example (Add Dialogue):In the ruins of a city, an innocent civilian is running for his life from the NCR and the Legion , both sides thinking they are chasing their enemies. (Is that good?)
Backstory (Bio):
A young man, Out in the world, ever since his village got raided by inmates that escaped the NCR.
The last of his bloodline, Soon to be wiped out, He seeks revenge on the ones who destroyed all he ever loved!
It isn't easy to find people in the world though, So he has been tracking them for 6 months now, Tired and starting to lose hope of ever getting revenge.
Dudem did you even read the entire first Post? this is like a mimic of the wrong app example.
Make a good RP example, about the size of your backstroy, and Your actually Backstory is way too short, it needs to be double or triple that size, at the moment, the only thing that comes to mind when i see that is this...
(i have wanted to use that video for so long)
person below me, same thing, it is too small, Plus, the nether doesn't exist in fallout, several spelling/grammar mistakes.
Your RP example needs formatting and editing.
And, how did a seven year old survive, by himself, in the wasteland?
IGN: _Thign2_
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: runescape, fallout, fable(all), dragon qwest, and minecraft
Why Us: you have a realy good role-play server and the guns mod doesnt hurt
Time You Can Dedicate: Everyday atleast 4 hours each day
IC
Name: Artimes
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: A common everyday looking man with a few scars on his left arm. Cloths that look good but a few sizes to big. He also has a red birth mark above his right shoulder blade.
Fears: Fear of nether and ghosts
Personality: A person who can resolve conflicts without fighting.
Occupation: Lowyar
Skills: Picklocking, hotwireing,
Nickname (Optional): The magic man
RP Example (Add Dialogue): :"The spartans are relentless"commander Klener tells. "that is no exuse"admeral Deken yells."they may be srtong but they dont have the will power". "Find xavier" says admeral Deken "we dont need anylose ends, and kill the prisoner we have no use for him anymore." "we have what they need most!"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Seperated at birth, young Artimes feel's a sense of urgency and yet he is calm. He see's his family drive away, his brother staring at him through the back window. He knew they would not return, but he would not will himself to belive it. Thirty years pass and he is now 37. He knows his brother is alive. He needs to find him. He needs to know why.
On a verge of a fix :biggrin.gif:, Sort of. Got my comp to stop turning on and off spastically. Anyone know why my keyboard is not responding at all, But my Mouse pad is?
P.S. Don't reset my guy, Dont get rid of my position or take meh stuff :biggrin.gif:
IGN: Fadprod Age: 15 Role-Play Exp.:Plenty of Fallout and Elder scrolls, apart from that not much although I like to tell stories Why Us: I want a different kind of minecraft experience, this fits the bill. Time You Can Dedicate: 4-5 hours a week at least.
IC
Name: Jack Gender: Male Age: 20 Appearance: Tall and broad, with a handlebar mustache. Large blue eyes and a mop of brown hair Fears: Enclosed spaces, being abandoned Personality: Talkative and friendly with a dislike of unprovoked violence. Has a strong sense of duty and will follow any job to the end. Occupation: Freelance builder Skills: Can fight when cornered. An intense dislike of mining due to his fear of being trapped in a small space
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
The man stumbled into town with nothing but trousers and a large brimmed straw hat. He had been scorched by the desert and tortured by it's inhabitants, who had left the scrawny old man to be torn apart by the demons who lurked on the freeway. The old man blacked out to the image of a small man with round glasses and a bloody apron and a blonde woman with a large gun rushing towards him.
"Hey Doc you better get this guy some water, he looks like he's been roughed up pretty bad" The blonde spoke with a vegas accent, implying she was a local
"Sam, pass me some of that water, then take him to my spare room" the Doc was small and spoke very quckly but had an air of authority, he knew that he had the respect of those around him. Sam passed the Doc a bottle of muddy water, who forced it between the mans lips, then she slung the man over her shoulder and carried him towards the small white hut up the hill.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Jack was born in Vegas to a pair of dazzled gamblers who soon split when they hit broke. Growing up in freeside wasn't easy, with gangs and junkies roaming the streets so Jack decided to get out and see the world, so he signed on guarding a wandering caravan heading south towards Primm. Paired with a massive merchant called Tyler the two set out to strike it rich, they became strong friends in the weeks that followed. The charming Tyler taught Jack his speaking skills and how to survive in the wastes, all the while they headed south along the I-15.
It was on this journey that they came to Sloan, a small mining town with plenty of caps and plenty of need for traders to buy their metal and sell them supplies. Tyler and Jack did plenty of business and decided to stay a few nights to negotiate a big package of prime srap metal heading to Primm. That night Jack was woken by screams coming from outside, not knowing what was happening he woke Tyler,
"Tyler, Tyler, wake up man, somethings going on, I think Sloan is under attack,"
Tyler was used to sleeping with the constant danger of living in the wasteland and was immediately alert,
"Alright, get your weapons, theres not much we can do apart from grab the scrap metal and get out quick" Jack started to object, saying that they had no right to take metal that they had not paid for but Tyler cut him off, "We're too far west for legion, that means it's fiends of deathclaws and there is no way that these miners can beat them, there won't be anybody to pay in a couple of hours, so we better take advantage of the situation," Jack considered arguing further, but Tyler was right, they had no loyalty to a bunch of miners, only to themselves. The house they were staying in was a storage warehouse with large rusted doors that took at least two to open. The pair threw their weight against the less creaky door, hoping that whatever was on the other side didn't take too much notice. The corrugated iron door shifted open slowly and when there was a space big enough for the pair too slip through they cautiously stepped outside. Two dead miners lay a few feet away from the opening, towering above the bodies was a humonoid creature the size of three men, it was black and scaly with massive muscles and claws the length of Jack's forearm. Luckily the deathclaw had it's back to the men who both froze, daring not to move in case they attracted the deathclaw's attention. The only way to escape was through the deathclaw which blocked the street, Tyler gestured to Jack to go right and he would go left, drawing his 10mm. The two men crept as close to the creature as possible, looking to get a one hit kill on the creature, suddenly, as if on an unseen voice the creature turned to the left and leapt towards Tyler. The monster was upon him in a second,
"Jack run!" Tyler screamed, before pumping two shots into the beasts chest, Jack didn't think, he just did what he was told and ran, ran away from the creature, ran away from his friend.
Two days later Jack woke up in the desert, ready to face the wasteland and prepared for anything thrown his way.
Name (Full):crazy5652
Rank you want if wanted?:
Special Talents? (i.e. fighting, farming, scientist): farming
Will you be dedicated?: yes i will be vert dedicated
Why do you want to join the BoS?: to help the BoS cause
Will you be loyal and respectful to your fellow soldiers?: I will be loyal and respectful to my fellow soldiers
I had posted a app. for this server a while back but haven't been whitelisted. Should I paste my app. in a new post so you can see it? Nevermind I read a bit above ignore this.
**WHITELISTERS**PLEASE READ ME FOR THE SAKE OF A AWESOME RP EXPERIENCE ON A FALLOUT SERVER!!!!!
OOC
IGN: Ace__Spades
Age: 21
Role-Play Exp.: Played on several RP servers in MC. Also RPed in GTA and WoW
Why Us: I am looking for a more fun, rewarding RP experience. This server has some huge potential as I loved the Fallout series and there are many possibilities here for longer adventure compared to other servers.
Time You Can Dedicate: Several hours per day
IC
Name: Jason Cade
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
Me: *lays down a King on a 4 of clubs* Ha! I guess I win again! Caravan just comes second nature I guess.
Ronald Anoir: *lowers hand of cards and places them on the splintered shipping crate* I see... Tell me again where you learned this game lad?
Me: Mr. Anoir, I cant be giving away all of my secrets now can I? *smirks*
Ronald: I dont know if its secrets you have or Lady Luck but I cant see how you always win at this damned card game! *Hands over 200 caps*
Me: Thank you sir! *Glances out the window of the gas station* It seems to be getting dark friend, I better be heading out before Raiders get frisky. No sense in shedding blood after a nice card game is there?
Ronald: Nope, I guess not! We will see you again soon pal. Watch your self out there now!
Me: *Picks up rifle leaning against an old soda fountain* Will do! *Walks out into the dusk*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Jason is from a long line of entrepreneurs amassing a great family wealth. His family survived the Fallout by taking refuge in the bunker his great grandfather's compound provided. His grandfather owned an extremely successful oil company, and taught Jason's father the meaning of being a warrior, hard work and reward. These same principles were passed down to Jason through his father like his father before him. Jason grew up in the city of the wastes. He never knew much of poverty or loneliness. However, things were growing darker outside the city. Though the NCR was keeping many safe, it seemed they were losing ground. Too many enemies were pushing closer to home. Too close for comfort in Jason's mind.
So, Jason decided he would do something about the darkness in the wastes. He was well taught in business, and he knew he would be fine on his own in terms of finances. He knew how to scrounge up some caps when necessary and was also quite good at the popular card game Caravan. That aught to help his moneymaking chances a bit. He was even accustomed to weaponry as his father was a sharpshooter for the NCR for a good while during a call to arms against the Independence militia. He is better with a rifle than anything else. He is well studied on the wasteland, so survival should not be too difficult but of course this is his first venture alone. Jason was undertaking a mission that could change his family's name forever. Not only will they be known for their fortune, but now a new path will be carved. This was Jason's time. He said goodbye to his father and mother and set off into the wastes towards Camp McCarran, in search of a place in history...
IGN: _Thign2_
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: runescape, fallout, fable(all), dragon qwest, and minecraft
Why Us: you have a realy good role-play server and the guns mod doesnt hurt
Time You Can Dedicate: Everyday atleast 4 hours each day
IC
Name: Artimes
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: A common everyday looking man with a few scars on his left arm. Cloths that look good but a few sizes to big. He also has a red birth mark above his right shoulder blade.
Fears: Fear of nether and ghosts
Personality: A person who can resolve conflicts without fighting.
Occupation: Lowyar
Skills: Picklocking, hotwireing,
Nickname (Optional): The magic man
RP Example (Add Dialogue): :"The spartans are relentless"commander Klener tells. "that is no exuse"admeral Deken yells."they may be srtong but they dont have the will power". "Find xavier" says admeral Deken "we dont need anylose ends, and kill the prisoner we have no use for him anymore." "we have what they need most!"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Seperated at birth, young Artimes feel's a sense of urgency and yet he is calm. He see's his family drive away, his brother staring at him through the back window. He knew they would not return, but he would not will himself to belive it. Thirty years pass and he is now 37. He knows his brother is alive. He needs to find him. He needs to know why.
http://www.twitter.com/PoopCoolbro/
age: 13
rp exp: real life...that was a jk. i have played alot of D and D and im writing a audio drama and kinda of like to act as my character quite a bit
why you guys: 1. fallout 2. i love play as somthing else and in general act. 3. fallout. when it comes to fallout i mean bizz T_T
rp example: (walking through a town)
Lady: O MY GOD SIR YOU HAVE TO HELP ME! my husband he was kidnapped!
Krazy: ok calm down which way did they go?
Lady: down to the old wearhouse! YOU HAVE TO BE QUICK!
(runs to the wearhouse)
(kicks down door)
Krazy: knock knock...
( fires bullet into 2 raiders guarding a tied up man)
Man: o thank god you saved me whats your name?
krazy: its krazy... with a k
(unties knots)
krazy: get out here before the others come
Man: thank you here take this should buy you a meal
(hands 10 bottlecaps)
IC
name: nathan nelson 9 most people call him krazy read background)
gender: M
age:23
faction: Independence
background: born during the nuclear fallout young nathan growed up by himself after the age 8 forced to fight hunt and scavenging through the leftovers of the apocalypse of the humans legacy after 13 he boreder lined on insane and sane his mined on a krazed moment he went it to a blood lust anger at a group of raiders attacking him brutal he murdered them in the most twister way he then earned the name krazy after his 16th birthday he became more suttle and decided to become a merc for good but the problem was he was a merc with a mouth but soon settled for the ncr for the good they try to do his favroite hobby is his guns some say he polished them to well blinding enemys in a skirmish after long thoughts of why this had happened he went on a hiatus learning of what happened to his family and searching for why we had done this to the earth only to find the deep dark answer of his faimly his father was murdered in a way best not described to anyone by a group of raiders after he was on his own his mother... was raped by the raiders and sold into slavary into the legion his dark past made him resign from the ncr on his own he helps the people just try to get through the day and do merc jobs here and there
thanks for setting up this server for us i hope you will pick me!
Elder Stone: Well so you want to join the BoS eh? Answer these questions and we will see if you are brotherhood material!
Yes! Sir! yes Sir! I Will Respect fellow BrothersIC
Name (Full):MakeDavis(mas0n99)
Rank you want if wanted?:Soldier/Builder
Special Talents? (i.e. fighting, farming, scientist):Long Range Expert *Salutes*
Will you be dedicated?:I Will and Try to Do Amazing Thing For the faction
Why do you want to join the BoS?:I Like secret type im one my self and i love how brotherhood of steel have great Defense
Will you be loyal and respectful to your fellow soldiers?:
Edit:er why are their Lines in my sentences...?
It's actually because they've barely whitelisted anyone. We have like 300 pages before the server released. There are hundreds of people that have been accepted but not whitelisted. Like me.
http://www.twitter.com/PoopCoolbro/
I don't even know if I'm accepted... lol I wish I was
Check out my guide on how to apply for a server!
"I HAVENT BEEN ACCEPTED YET IM PISSED!" Well too ****ing bad. Just wait then.
IGN:CarlosArias604
Age:13
Role-Play Exp.:Lord of the Craft, And some smaller server. So I think I am a Decent Role Player.
Why Us:Well this server looks cool, and I RP servers. And because I saw it on Youtube! (I forgot the Channel)
Time You Can Dedicate:Well I can not guarantee you a how much I can play in a Week. I am guessing 10+ hours?
IC
Name:Alexander Shift
Gender:Male
Age:16
Appearance:A Small scrawny boy, With a handsome face. Brown Hair, Blue eyes.
Fears:He is a afraid of people finding about his secret. (In my Bio)
Personality:A Kind loving soul, Who is very intelligent, But if needed he can fight quite well, With a blood-lust at times, He can get out of control.
Occupation:Courier, Delivers packages. (Yes I know! xD)
Skills:He is very smart, He is also very good with his hands, So fighting and repairing are his best.
Nickname (Optional):Alex or Shiftmaster
RP Example (Add Dialogue):In the ruins of a city, an innocent civilian is running for his life from the NCR and the Legion , both sides thinking they are chasing their enemies. (Is that good?)
Backstory (Bio):
A young man, Out in the world, ever since his village got raided by inmates that escaped the NCR.
The last of his bloodline, Soon to be wiped out, He seeks revenge on the ones who destroyed all he ever loved!
It isn't easy to find people in the world though, So he has been tracking them for 6 months now, Tired and starting to lose hope of ever getting revenge.
Dudem did you even read the entire first Post? this is like a mimic of the wrong app example.
Make a good RP example, about the size of your backstroy, and Your actually Backstory is way too short, it needs to be double or triple that size, at the moment, the only thing that comes to mind when i see that is this...
(i have wanted to use that video for so long)
person below me, same thing, it is too small, Plus, the nether doesn't exist in fallout, several spelling/grammar mistakes.
Your RP example needs formatting and editing.
And, how did a seven year old survive, by himself, in the wasteland?
IGN: _Thign2_
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: runescape, fallout, fable(all), dragon qwest, and minecraft
Why Us: you have a realy good role-play server and the guns mod doesnt hurt
Time You Can Dedicate: Everyday atleast 4 hours each day
IC
Name: Artimes
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: A common everyday looking man with a few scars on his left arm. Cloths that look good but a few sizes to big. He also has a red birth mark above his right shoulder blade.
Fears: Fear of nether and ghosts
Personality: A person who can resolve conflicts without fighting.
Occupation: Lowyar
Skills: Picklocking, hotwireing,
Nickname (Optional): The magic man
RP Example (Add Dialogue): :"The spartans are relentless"commander Klener tells. "that is no exuse"admeral Deken yells."they may be srtong but they dont have the will power". "Find xavier" says admeral Deken "we dont need anylose ends, and kill the prisoner we have no use for him anymore." "we have what they need most!"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Seperated at birth, young Artimes feel's a sense of urgency and yet he is calm. He see's his family drive away, his brother staring at him through the back window. He knew they would not return, but he would not will himself to belive it. Thirty years pass and he is now 37. He knows his brother is alive. He needs to find him. He needs to know why.
P.S. Don't reset my guy, Dont get rid of my position or take meh stuff :biggrin.gif:
ey. Dont get your hopes up in specific, Who wants too be the one who whitelisted the 21 year old Pedo? lol!
i would be playing BUT I CANT CONNECT :sad.gif:
Accepted.
Rank you want if wanted?:
Special Talents? (i.e. fighting, farming, scientist): farming
Will you be dedicated?: yes i will be vert dedicated
Why do you want to join the BoS?: to help the BoS cause
Will you be loyal and respectful to your fellow soldiers?: I will be loyal and respectful to my fellow soldiers
OOC
IGN: Ace__Spades
Age: 21
Role-Play Exp.: Played on several RP servers in MC. Also RPed in GTA and WoW
Why Us: I am looking for a more fun, rewarding RP experience. This server has some huge potential as I loved the Fallout series and there are many possibilities here for longer adventure compared to other servers.
Time You Can Dedicate: Several hours per day
IC
Name: Jason Cade
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
Me: *lays down a King on a 4 of clubs* Ha! I guess I win again! Caravan just comes second nature I guess.
Ronald Anoir: *lowers hand of cards and places them on the splintered shipping crate* I see... Tell me again where you learned this game lad?
Me: Mr. Anoir, I cant be giving away all of my secrets now can I? *smirks*
Ronald: I dont know if its secrets you have or Lady Luck but I cant see how you always win at this damned card game! *Hands over 200 caps*
Me: Thank you sir! *Glances out the window of the gas station* It seems to be getting dark friend, I better be heading out before Raiders get frisky. No sense in shedding blood after a nice card game is there?
Ronald: Nope, I guess not! We will see you again soon pal. Watch your self out there now!
Me: *Picks up rifle leaning against an old soda fountain* Will do! *Walks out into the dusk*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Jason is from a long line of entrepreneurs amassing a great family wealth. His family survived the Fallout by taking refuge in the bunker his great grandfather's compound provided. His grandfather owned an extremely successful oil company, and taught Jason's father the meaning of being a warrior, hard work and reward. These same principles were passed down to Jason through his father like his father before him. Jason grew up in the city of the wastes. He never knew much of poverty or loneliness. However, things were growing darker outside the city. Though the NCR was keeping many safe, it seemed they were losing ground. Too many enemies were pushing closer to home. Too close for comfort in Jason's mind.
So, Jason decided he would do something about the darkness in the wastes. He was well taught in business, and he knew he would be fine on his own in terms of finances. He knew how to scrounge up some caps when necessary and was also quite good at the popular card game Caravan. That aught to help his moneymaking chances a bit. He was even accustomed to weaponry as his father was a sharpshooter for the NCR for a good while during a call to arms against the Independence militia. He is better with a rifle than anything else. He is well studied on the wasteland, so survival should not be too difficult but of course this is his first venture alone. Jason was undertaking a mission that could change his family's name forever. Not only will they be known for their fortune, but now a new path will be carved. This was Jason's time. He said goodbye to his father and mother and set off into the wastes towards Camp McCarran, in search of a place in history...
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Here is my post if you could whitelist me that would be great! Thank you sir!
IGN: _Thign2_
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: runescape, fallout, fable(all), dragon qwest, and minecraft
Why Us: you have a realy good role-play server and the guns mod doesnt hurt
Time You Can Dedicate: Everyday atleast 4 hours each day
IC
Name: Artimes
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: A common everyday looking man with a few scars on his left arm. Cloths that look good but a few sizes to big. He also has a red birth mark above his right shoulder blade.
Fears: Fear of nether and ghosts
Personality: A person who can resolve conflicts without fighting.
Occupation: Lowyar
Skills: Picklocking, hotwireing,
Nickname (Optional): The magic man
RP Example (Add Dialogue): :"The spartans are relentless"commander Klener tells. "that is no exuse"admeral Deken yells."they may be srtong but they dont have the will power". "Find xavier" says admeral Deken "we dont need anylose ends, and kill the prisoner we have no use for him anymore." "we have what they need most!"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Seperated at birth, young Artimes feel's a sense of urgency and yet he is calm. He see's his family drive away, his brother staring at him through the back window. He knew they would not return, but he would not will himself to belive it. Thirty years pass and he is now 37. He knows his brother is alive. He needs to find him. He needs to know why.