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IGN: coolboi360
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: fallout war never changes, the vault rp, skyrim, fallout new vegas and 3
Why Us: i love fallout and you have staff that i like
Time You Can Dedicate: a lot
IC
Name: Nickolas Henderson
Gender: male
Age: 32
Appearance: a rough war torn face with long black hair. He wears a Enclave Jacket from EB-2 or Enclave bunker 2 and has a old and modded pip-boy that he found in a old vault. His cloths is old and used up, it has rips and holes.
Fears: losing his life to a Chinese war-bot and war
Personality: Nickolas looks like a quiet man from a far, but quiet is the exact opposite of what he really is. Nickolas has faced danger closer than many people and has been in the bloodiest battles that there were. He is someone to be feared and someone to like. He is cocky when the time comes, and intellectual when something is not. He can be very nice at times but can also become a bulldozer of death in other times. His charisma is his weak spot but his fighting will always get his back.
Occupation: Former Enclave Sgt but now is looking for work, mercenary style.
Skills: (this shouldn't be I have the best skills with guns mining repairing etc.)His experience with fighting and weapons make him who he is but he knows his way around a crowd or how to escape without being seen. Repairing things is usual for him so he'd say its a skill and know how to outsmart someone, even a computer(hack).
Nickname (Optional): Nikki
RP Example (Add Dialogue): (During the battle in Alaska)
Sgt Nikki: *shouting* Ramon hand me a 10 milometer!
Pvt Ramon: *shouting* Yes sir! *troughs gun threw passing bullets*
Sgt Nikki: *shouting* good job!
*loads weapon with mag and lunges into the battlefield. As he runs bullets from the opposing force fly by or scrape his armor slightly. He reaches cover and takes out two infantry troops*
pvt Gillsby: Nikki they're surrounding us! We can't retreat now!
Sgt Nikki: Who said were retreating!
Pvt Gillsby: yea right... sorry sir! *gets shot through armor and fall forcefully to the ground*
Sgt Nikki: ****! *heads to further cover and again misses every bullet. Before reaching cover he is shot in the shoulder and faints*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Nickolas Henderson was born in a falling America. With the Energy Crisis and the Governmental Quarrels with china America was slowly being pushed into a dark corner. The many viruses and sicknesses had already killed so many people and at the age of 10 his mother and father were next. Somehow Nikki was immune to the sickness and got nothing after his father sneezed on him. With both parents dead by the age of 12 Nikki was sent to a pre-army boarding school to learn and train for the Enclave army. He was not the smartest kid in class but earned the highest score in fighting class.
By the age of 19 Nikki was already done with training and school, ending in a book smart grade of C but a fighting and power armor grade of B+, he was never a power armor lover. Nikki was sent of to a ready camp, camps created so if anything happened the troops would be ready at anytime( like minutemen ). His 5 years at the camp granted him the place as Heavy duty 1st Sgt and a medal for detracting Chinese spying on the communicative radio, his school friend taught him about hacking and technology.
When the time came and the great war had begun Nikki was sent out to the front lines in Alaska to defeat the approaching Chinese forces. The Chinese did not stand a chance against the power armor but had war-bots (kind-of like in fallout 3 but smaller and man controlled) and a large army, because of their population. The Enclave had won that battle and Nikki came home with scars and a bullet hole through the shoulder, it was fixed.
Because of that one hole in Nikki's shoulder he was had only fought in one battle and was left to recover back in Capital City in D.C. During his time of rest the Enclave was preparing a moon mission involving desperate measures on finding new life or new resources to replace oil and end the energy crisis in America. Nikki was drafted to be in the mission, chosen or recommended by Colonel Anderson himself. Nikki did not find out until 2275.
Nikki, not wanting to go, was forced into the ship and off to the moon to see if resources could be found. During the flight and close to the moon the ship had a heat failure turning the coldness to high. The ship was created to go into a cryogenic stasis mode if anything happened. The ship had frozen and landed roughly onto the moons surface.
Many years later in ( fallout: operation breakpoint ) Nikki finds himself at ( the spawn ) looking for his Enclave brothers (friends) and find out what has happened to this new and messed up world.
(My character is Enclave but i don't know if it will make sense if he joins it again... please tell me if he should join enclave... Thanks!!!
OMG my app is still in tact!!!!! also i will be posting a Enclave app and I have a time line that i made that might intersect the timeline of this game. If you guys want to see the timeline PM me.
Special talents?: Hacking, guns, and knows a lot about pre-war stuff(read app)
Why the Enclave?: (No I likz poW3r ArMorZ LOLTROLLOLOL)Because my character was in the Enclave before( during the great war ) and I LOVE the Enclave!
What Branch do you want to be in?: (there are the Scientists, Soldiers, officers, 101st Hellfire, and the Green Berets. THIS IS FOR DIRECTION PURPOSES you will not start as a Beret or Hellfire.) If you have read my app for Nikolas then you will see that he was a Sgt. but i really don't care what i am, as long as i get to fight!
As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: (There Are Medic, Support Gunner, Heavy Ordinance, Sniper, Squad Leader, rifleman, Virtibrid Pilot, and Tank Driver.)Not a medic, support gunner, or virtibird pilot. For everything else i don't care.
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave?: Nikolas: I will always fight for my brothers
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Nikolas: I will never and if I would i'd be ready for an ass beating.
Well I see the new post on the application thread so i will post here.
OOC
IGN: T3hHippie Age: 19 Role-Play Exp.: I have only played on one Minecraft role-playing server for a couple of months, however...I have countless experience playing Xbox 360 role-playing games; e.g. (Fallout 3, Fallout New vegas - have the originals but I coulden't stand the turn-based combat, Oblivion, Skyrim, Fable 1/2/3, Dragon Age 1/2, Deus Ex, etc...) Why Us: Well I just recently started playing Minecraft again and I wanted to play some multiplayer. I seen a Fallout-themed server, except it just close down right when i submitted an application. Then, suddenly, I find this posting and to be honest, I went batsh*t crazy. Time You Can Dedicate: It depends but atleast 3 hours a day.
IC
Name: Rock (Last name unknown) Gender: Male Age: 247 years old, born April 25, 2045. Rock was 32 when the bombs fell Appearance: Standing 10ft tall, weighing 925lbs. Skin as green as nuclear waste,and skin as thick as metal. Rock wears his old armor that was given to him at Mariposa Military Base with some added armor.
Fears: Unexplored territory, people he doesn't know Personality: Rock is very careful in what he does. He doesn't want to upset anyone or anything, he believes everything has a purpose evil or not. He wants unity in the world and will do everything he can to get it. Rock is an intelligent super-mutant unlike most of the others, and its what seperates him from the rest. Occupation: When rock was human, he was shoe salesman. When the bombs fell and when he was forced to undergo the FEV, he became a top soldier even advancing the rank to Captain.
Skills: Rock is very good with heavy weapons, as well everything super mutant. He has basic knowledge of armor and technology (e.g. redstone). When he was a human he grew up in a farm, so he knows the basics of farming. Has an IQ of 134. Nickname : Hippie
RP Example: It's a bit cliche, but I like it.
Rock:*Whistling* (Rock is walking down a deserted road)
Unkown: HELP! HELP! PLEASE HELP US!
Rock: What is that I hear?
Rock: OH SH*T! HANG ON I'MA COMING!
Unkown: OH, well i'll be a monkeys uncle. It's a damn muty.
Rock: What, I herd screems. Is this...is this, a trap?
Raider: You bet your damn ass it is. Get'em, boys.
Rock: Please, I don't want to have to do this. I will share some of my food with you but thats it, I don't want to...want to...hurt you.
Raider 2: SHUT THA FAWK UP, YOU DEEESCUSTING TRASH.
Backstory:
The day the bombs fell, Rock was at someones house trying to sell the new pair of Ekin 1.0001 shoes, until...CRASH-BOOM-SLAM, bombs were dropping. The bombs were not dropping near by but loud enough and bright enough that you could see them from anywhere. Quickly, Rock ran out of the house and headed to the nearest bomb shelter - the best free and public one in America, even though small (Only could hold 40 people). Rock had no family, his father and mother died in a car accident when he was 5 and was living place to place in foster homes so he had nothing to get. After the bombs stopped and the shelter, with only 10 people in it, since no one else could make it in time, had ran out of food. Rock and the others had to leave. Rock went on by himself, travelling the roads, looking for people until..
*FASTFORWARD* TO 2110 MARCH 32 - ROCK AGE 65
Rock was travelling the roads, looking for people until...he found people. However, these people were greenish, huge, and smelly. Strength only matched with a bull. He grabbed his combat knife and headed closer to have a look. He grabbed his homemade telescope to see what it was and shouted accidentally "MUTANTS?" Then a loud thud came, and Rock woke up looking like them.
*FASTFORWARD* TO 2162 (DATE UNKOWN) - ROCK AGE 107, CAPTAIN OF SUPER-MUTANT ARMY
When the vault dweller came and destroyed my second home, Rock was lost and not a clue what to do. Rock travelled the roads once again - hiding from civilization because of what he had done. He loved books, and read thousands of them even in the wastes it seemed like the only thing left was books. Eventually Rock tried to interact with people but always got turned down because of what he was, people were scared of him. Rock eventually found a poster, the poster read:
ALL MUTANTS, GHOULS, AND HUMANS;
ALL ARE WELCOME IN THE MOJAVE;
ALL ARE FREE TO ROAM;
YOU WON'T BE TURNED AWAY;
COME TO THE MOAJVE;
ALL ARE WELCOME.
Not knowing that there was any people in the Mojave, he went there. Trying to seek a new life. Hoping to fix everything that he did. Thinking that he could fix the world, no matter what.
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"To be or not to be? That is the question...Ah screw it lets go kill some creepers"
- T3hHippie
personality: Joe is very mean to strangers but anyone who is a friend of the U.S is a friend of his. He has no problem killing anyone if ordered. He will never leave a fellow trooper behind
Occupation: trying to do his best severing the Enclave
Skills: Farming, killing,
Nickname (Optional): Joe
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
*Joe pulls gun out on caravan trader*
Joe: “how do I get to Baja from here?”
Caravan trader: ‘‘can we please talk about this’’
Joe: ‘‘no we can’t savage’’ *gun cocks* ‘‘now tell me where Baja is’’
*trader pulls out map* ‘‘its north east from here’’
Caravan Guard: ‘‘what is going on here’’
*2 shots ring in the air*
Joe: ‘‘tsk tsk tsk such a waste of a life form, you savage’’
*Joe picks up map from the trader dead hand*
‘‘let’s go see good old Uncle Sam’’
The caravan’s Brahmin: ‘‘moo!”
*Joe looks down his cracked scoop and shoots the fleeing caravan Brahmin*
‘‘Let’s have some dinner first”
Back story (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Joe’s family road out the Great War in a military bunker in the outskirts of L.A. Joe was born there in the year 2267 with 2 twin brothers John and Jake. At age 12 Brotherhood of steel troopers arrived at the bunkers door requesting them to hand over the bunker .his father and Brother John attacked and killed them, but his Jake suffered serious burns and dies 4 days later. At age 16 the air system in the bunker is damaged giving off deadly gas that slowly filled their lungs. Within 2 weeks his brother Jake dies and his mother was on her death bed. Joe found the damaged air filter just as his mother dies and they bury the bodies outside. Joe’s father teached Joe everything he knows about fighting shooting and the Enclave. When he was 19 he killed a pack of angry dogs and got a scratch on the face that never healed .When Joe turned 25 his father dies from old age. Joe sets the bunker to seal itself and sets out with an old army uniform and his father’s cracked rifle to find the u.s army that his father told him about. Killing any savages in his way
Joe traveled across the dessert till he made it to the Mojave. Where he met a man named Tommy who lived in the remains of the strip who can’t walk because of terrible burns on his leg. He gives Joe a few caps and told him the Enclave went to Baja. Joe lets Tommy live and sets off when he meets a caravan which he kills and takes their map which he uses to head towards Baja. He finds a downed vertibird, inside he learns that they are heading to a place called Paradise Landing. Joe makes haste heading towards “Paradise Landing”.
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I thought I would just send my enclave application too because my character is part Enclave
Enclave Application
In-game-name: stone2
In-Character name: Joe hunte
In-game-character-age: 25
Special talents? : Mostly fighting, ok at farming
Why the Enclave?: my character is a true Enclave believer and I think they have the best ideas out of all the fractions
What Branch do you want to be in?: Soldiers
As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: I can be a rifleman, but I also want to fly a Virtibird
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave? : my character will rather be killed then be disloyal to the Enclave
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Hell yea! My character will jump in lava to save an officer
IGN: Fred3764
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: Played "The Vault" for quite some time.
Why Us: 1. "The vault" was ended. 2. I'm looking for a realistic MC Fallout Mix. 3. I just love both Fallout and Minecraft a mix is always nice.
Time You Can Dedicate: Probably 2-3 hours (If its the weekend i can spend more time sometimes)
IC
Name: Wanderer.
Gender: Male.
Age: 32
Appearance: A battered Wastelander never without his Vault 42 jumpsuit.
Fears: (These aren't "Fears" more of a physical condition due to the Vaults Poor lighting) Light burns his Eyes he needs his protective Eye wear or he might go blind. Other than that Fire is his fear because the light and the burning.
Personality: A bit paranoid about strangers. Loyal to friends tries to avoid combat if unnecessary.
Occupation: As he is now he has none he has wandered through Post-apocalyptic America for about 15 years.
Skills: (this shouldn't be I have the best skills with guns mining repairing etc.): Handy with a gun and Skilled with computers.
Nickname (Optional): If asked for his name he will just tell you to call him Steve.
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
*wandering on a road*
Stranger: Howdy there! want to trade?
Wanderer: Sure what you got?
Stranger: Advice its just 5 caps away.
Wanderer: Well...Why not?
Stranger: *sits down and motions Him to join by a signpost* Well if you are ever Confused, Lost, Forgotten and thrown away... you are a wanderer just like i am i can tell you are too you have the look of it in your Eyes friend. Whats your name anyways?
Wanderer:Uhh just call me Steve ... Whats yours?
Stranger: Nick Wellington im looking for a friend of mine named Fred Weathers i was presumed dead about 15 years ago by NCR i was forgotten and lost and now i look for my friend if you see him tell him nick says howdy. *starts a campfire*
This encounter seemed important to Wanderer in a strange way he would not remember until later
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):(Wanderer knows little of his past due to an attack by a raider) Wanderer in the past lived in a vault: Vault 42 all the inhabitants had been driven insane because of the low lighting they began to change not just mentally but physically it was obvious that to survive he needed to leave the vault the maintenance crew where the only unaffected Vault dwellers they all had a plan to escape they needed torches to hold off the crazy abominations that where once there parents, friends, loved ones. On the escape most had been ripped apart and eaten but him and five others got to the door Fred (Wanderer) was the only one wearing his Vault-Tec Standard issue "light-out" safety goggles that the crew used to defend against the harsh light of the equipment used by maintenance the rest in a bit of hindsight forgot them. As they opened the Giant vault door the siren lights activated blinding the abominations, And his companions it only got worse as the vault door started rolling allowing more light in Fred was also in pain by the light but the others where blind and squirming on the ground screaming the abominations did not like this new light and despite the torches and the sunlight advanced on the blinded team Fred tried to pick them up but they couldn't do it the light was to painful they demanded he close the door and that was not going to happen. Fred assessed the situation pulled out his Blowtorch and took aim the little fire kept the beasts at bay he had to look away from the scene as they ate his Friends. "bad idea" he thought to himself as one leaped an him knocking him to the vaults steel floor he looked up only to be horrified that his older sister was the one attacking him her nails lashed deep in his flesh as she tried to rip his neck and then Fred grabbed his blowtorch crying yelled "I'M SO SORRY!" and torched her eyes as she flailed wildly he kicked her in the chest and she flew off of him the other beasts did not like this and ignored the bloody hunks that moments ago were his friends and co-workers and charged. Fred quickly regained his footing and ran from the horrors of the vault as he ran he closed his eyes to avoid the pain of the light he did this for a long time he had no idea what he hit when he hit it but he fall to the dirt. "Uhh... Echo two? this is Gamma five, We got a live one here terminate?" the hulking metal man looked at Fred his curiousness was felt as he grabbed his collar and hoisted him up "Who are you kid?" "m...my name..." "OUT WITH IT!" the metal man yelled "Fred! i'm Fred! leave me alone!" he tried to run but didn't get to far "Oh no you don't!" he then bashed his head with the butt of his Plasma rifle. Days roll by. loud explosions are heard outside blowing the door open a few NCR rangers storm the small complex freeing prisoners as they go one opens his cell door "I'm an NCR ranger get out now before they get back wait outside for us okay?!" "Okay!" the NCR charge out the doors a few hours later "follow us!" two out of the four remain. "I'm Nick Wellington i suppose your not from around here? the rest were raiders common looters your different that jumpsuit makes it clear what are you doing here?" "Uhh...he looked for a (believable answer) Our vaults water chip failed! uhh...I needed to find a new one!" Nick eyes him confused "What the hell is a Water chip?". As he leaves days later he is given a few things for the road : A pistol some ammo and a rucksack full of supplies as the days went by he went back to visit Nick they became good friends but one day he wasn't there "Secret assignment" NCR troopers told him he will be back in a few weeks. A month passes nothing. Fred goes the the base for the last time "He died... legion patrol massacred him he wanted to give you this *hands Fred a diary* silent Fred leaves and he wrights in the empty pages that Nick didn't wright on and after a few years as a radio man something happened. The sound of shattering was heard downstairs Fred got his Gun and ran downstairs there was nothing he could see "Damn kids" suddenly a baseball bat cracked on Fred's skull instantly knocking him out cold. He woke up later that night only to realize he has no idea who he is or where he is. The raider took the gun the book and a few things and sold them at a local store bought some psycho and OD'ed at a party. Fred wandered a lonely road after that day only knowing he is from Vault 42 and maybe it has answers. After meeting a familiar stranger he gave himself a name: Wanderer.
(Hopefully this is acceptable if there is any problem PM me and ill try to fix it)
IGN: deathinlaw (no caps)
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: I have played fallout 3 and new vegas but thats about all.
Why Us: I am a major fan of the fallout series and I find that your server has the best plug-ins and I tired to get on the last 2 servers but my app was never seen. :sad.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate: 4 hours on weekdays and 6-8 on weekends
IC
Name: Tom Hardheart
Gender: Male
Age: 57
Appearance: He's a super mutant with bullet marks all around his body and a mean ugly look on his face and red eyes that long for revenge.
Fears: Other supermutants
Personality: Smart and easily angered with the ability to humble himself when needed, has a limp and is a bit slow.
Occupation: Bounty hunter
Skills: Hunting, close combat, and heavy weapons
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
Me: Well well well what have we have here.
Convict: Wha- what are you are why are you here?
Me: I'm here because you haven't paid your debt off to the gun runners. You know It was hard to find you.
Convict: Please give me another chance I promise I'll pay it off I I promise.
Me: Well isn't that what you said the first time and look where we have gotten. *picks up convict and throws him to the ground*
Convict: Please have mercy
Me: It's too late for that say your prayers.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Tom hardheart was a regular Enclave soldeir patrolling Washington DC. He had been a part of the enclave ever since birth. His mother was a scientist and his dad a soldier. They taught him well. They knew one day he was destined for greatness ever since 5 years of age when his parents put him into preschool and he was smarter than all the other kids. At the age of 7 he had been learning about the creatures of the wasteland. One day he was outside and had seen a small radscorpion and went up to look at it. The radscorpion turned around and stung him. He was immediatly rushed to a doctor who stopped the poison but it still caused minor damage which makes him limp even today. At the age of 19 he was the valedictorian at the enclave training fascility. He then joined the the enclave as a heavy weaponry. After 2 years basic military training and technichal training he was assigned a post in Washinton DC where there were reports of kidnappings happened repeatly.
He was situated at the post for 5 when he had spotted a mysterious figure in the distance. At first he hadn't thought anything of it but then he heard a loud scream saying "help me". He then investigated the noice and discovered that it was a super mutant carrying a 15 year old boy. Right before he was about to spring into action he noticed that there were 2 more super mutants with him. Tom hardheart then preceded to follow them. After a long walk he saw they were taking the boy to vault 87. Before he was even allowed to run away a super mutant grabbed Tom and followed the other super mutants. They brought him into the vault and dunked him into the FEV virus solution. This mutated Tom's body he himself was a super mutant now. With the new strength he gained from this he was able to get away. Now he was an outcast. Unable to rejoin the Enclave he wandered out into the wasteland. After wandering for 12 years he came across a signl on his radio signal from Petersburg, Alaska saying that their was a super mutant refuge. He wandered all the way to Petersburg, Alaska to discover that the area was a trap set by raiders by seeing 2 super muntants travelling together get executed. An over coming rage came about him he waited for night to come and he murdered the raiders. A local bounty hunter saw this and recruited him for a job. He was assigned to go to one of their offices in Anchorage. Here his story continues...
I kept the format of my old map and it was hard to make this app without a story of whats going on in Alaska.
OOC
IGN: SymmetricalgeoAge: 13 Role-Play Exp.: I've been in multiple role play servers, am still part of them and I enjoy role playing because I enjoy literature, reading, and games like fallout based on fictional events of the future.
Why Us: I've always loved the fallout series, and love Bethesda Studios games, and recently have been playing Fallout New Vegas, and thought to myself Fallout and Minecraft mixing together would be awfully exciting. Time You Can Dedicate: I can donate about 16 hours a week to the server, maybe more.
IC
Name: Syrus Grace Gender: MaleAge: 16 Appearance: Black hair, brown eyes, medium build, 5'8" short, caramel skin tone Fears: Being crippled, ghouls, being ambushed
Personality: Energetic, Mischievous, Dark minded, Thief like Occupation: Travelling MerchantSkills: Lock Picking, Sneak, Barter, Speech, Nickname (Optional): Sy RP Example (Add Dialogue): "Welcome stranger, I see you're new to this town so let me give you a few heads up. Don't travel north at night, them ghouls like to ambush, be careful for them shiny ones, they'll poison you with radioactivity." Goes over to the desk, takes out a round of .9mm pistols rounds, and a .9mm pistol. "First round of ammo, and a gun on the house, if you ever need some more you know where to find me. Since you seem like a special fellow, I'll give discounts on anything I have a surplus of." Syrus hands the items to the traveler. "You'd best be on your way now, dont want to get stranded here at night, trust me people go missing on a daily basis."
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born and raised, in the the town of Prime in New Vegas. He soon left, after Primm was raided with escaped convicts. After that had happened, he returned to his small town, but soon was out lawed because of his associations with the enclave. During that time, the NCR had come to protect Primm from any dangers. He wasn't upset just disappointed by the choice that the sheriff of Primm had chosen. He didn't want to continue his duties of protecting Primm unless the NCR provided protection. Syrus then went on travelling southeast to leave this forsaken town New Vegas.
In-game-name: SymmetricalGeo In-Character name: Syrus Grace In-game-character-age: 15 Special talents?: Lock picking, Pick pocketing, Barter, Trading Why the Enclave?: I love America, now matter how dangerous and terrorized this country is becoming. So being in the Enclave will be my fictional way of rebuilding America to the country that the founding fathers would want it to be. What Branch do you want to be in?: Officer As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: Medic Will you remain loyal to the Enclave?: Sir, yes sir! Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Yes. See you in "Paradise Landing" Soldier.
I edited this out because some people are too lazy to read the other posts on the topic.
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IGN: coolboi360
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: fallout war never changes, the vault rp, skyrim, fallout new vegas and 3
Why Us: i love fallout and you have staff that i like
Time You Can Dedicate: a lot
IC
Name: Nickolas Henderson
Gender: male
Age: 32
Appearance: a rough war torn face with long black hair. He wears a Enclave Jacket from EB-2 or Enclave bunker 2 and has a old and modded pip-boy that he found in a old vault. His cloths is old and used up, it has rips and holes.
Fears: losing his life to a Chinese war-bot and war
Personality: Nickolas looks like a quiet man from a far, but quiet is the exact opposite of what he really is. Nickolas has faced danger closer than many people and has been in the bloodiest battles that there were. He is someone to be feared and someone to like. He is cocky when the time comes, and intellectual when something is not. He can be very nice at times but can also become a bulldozer of death in other times. His charisma is his weak spot but his fighting will always get his back.
Occupation: Former Enclave Sgt but now is looking for work, mercenary style.
Skills: (this shouldn't be I have the best skills with guns mining repairing etc.)His experience with fighting and weapons make him who he is but he knows his way around a crowd or how to escape without being seen. Repairing things is usual for him so he'd say its a skill and know how to outsmart someone, even a computer(hack).
Nickname (Optional): Nikki
RP Example (Add Dialogue): (During the battle in Alaska)
Sgt Nikki: *shouting* Ramon hand me a 10 milometer!
Pvt Ramon: *shouting* Yes sir! *troughs gun threw passing bullets*
Sgt Nikki: *shouting* good job!
*loads weapon with mag and lunges into the battlefield. As he runs bullets from the opposing force fly by or scrape his armor slightly. He reaches cover and takes out two infantry troops*
pvt Gillsby: Nikki they're surrounding us! We can't retreat now!
Sgt Nikki: Who said were retreating!
Pvt Gillsby: yea right... sorry sir! *gets shot through armor and fall forcefully to the ground*
Sgt Nikki: ****! *heads to further cover and again misses every bullet. Before reaching cover he is shot in the shoulder and faints*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Nickolas Henderson was born in a falling America. With the Energy Crisis and the Governmental Quarrels with china America was slowly being pushed into a dark corner. The many viruses and sicknesses had already killed so many people and at the age of 10 his mother and father were next. Somehow Nikki was immune to the sickness and got nothing after his father sneezed on him. With both parents dead by the age of 12 Nikki was sent to a pre-army boarding school to learn and train for the Enclave army. He was not the smartest kid in class but earned the highest score in fighting class.
By the age of 19 Nikki was already done with training and school, ending in a book smart grade of C but a fighting and power armor grade of B+, he was never a power armor lover. Nikki was sent of to a ready camp, camps created so if anything happened the troops would be ready at anytime( like minutemen ). His 5 years at the camp granted him the place as Heavy duty 1st Sgt and a medal for detracting Chinese spying on the communicative radio, his school friend taught him about hacking and technology.
When the time came and the great war had begun Nikki was sent out to the front lines in Alaska to defeat the approaching Chinese forces. The Chinese did not stand a chance against the power armor but had war-bots (kind-of like in fallout 3 but smaller and man controlled) and a large army, because of their population. The Enclave had won that battle and Nikki came home with scars and a bullet hole through the shoulder, it was fixed.
Because of that one hole in Nikki's shoulder he was had only fought in one battle and was left to recover back in Capital City in D.C. During his time of rest the Enclave was preparing a moon mission involving desperate measures on finding new life or new resources to replace oil and end the energy crisis in America. Nikki was drafted to be in the mission, chosen or recommended by Colonel Anderson himself. Nikki did not find out until 2275.
Nikki, not wanting to go, was forced into the ship and off to the moon to see if resources could be found. During the flight and close to the moon the ship had a heat failure turning the coldness to high. The ship was created to go into a cryogenic stasis mode if anything happened. The ship had frozen and landed roughly onto the moons surface.
Many years later in ( fallout: operation breakpoint ) Nikki finds himself at ( the spawn ) looking for his Enclave brothers (friends) and find out what has happened to this new and messed up world.
(My character is Enclave but i don't know if it will make sense if he joins it again... please tell me if he should join enclave... Thanks!!!
In-game-name: coolboi360
In-Character name: Nikolas Henderson
In-game-character-age: 32
Special talents?: Hacking, guns, and knows a lot about pre-war stuff(read app)
Why the Enclave?: (No I likz poW3r ArMorZ LOLTROLLOLOL)Because my character was in the Enclave before( during the great war ) and I LOVE the Enclave!
What Branch do you want to be in?: (there are the Scientists, Soldiers, officers, 101st Hellfire, and the Green Berets. THIS IS FOR DIRECTION PURPOSES you will not start as a Beret or Hellfire.) If you have read my app for Nikolas then you will see that he was a Sgt. but i really don't care what i am, as long as i get to fight!
As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: (There Are Medic, Support Gunner, Heavy Ordinance, Sniper, Squad Leader, rifleman, Virtibrid Pilot, and Tank Driver.)Not a medic, support gunner, or virtibird pilot. For everything else i don't care.
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave?: Nikolas: I will always fight for my brothers
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Nikolas: I will never and if I would i'd be ready for an ass beating.
See you in "Paradise Landing" Soldier.
If your enclave this is for you !!!!
OOC
IGN: T3hHippie
Age: 19
Role-Play Exp.: I have only played on one Minecraft role-playing server for a couple of months, however...I have countless experience playing Xbox 360 role-playing games; e.g. (Fallout 3, Fallout New vegas - have the originals but I coulden't stand the turn-based combat, Oblivion, Skyrim, Fable 1/2/3, Dragon Age 1/2, Deus Ex, etc...)
Why Us: Well I just recently started playing Minecraft again and I wanted to play some multiplayer. I seen a Fallout-themed server, except it just close down right when i submitted an application. Then, suddenly, I find this posting and to be honest, I went batsh*t crazy.
Time You Can Dedicate: It depends but atleast 3 hours a day.
IC
Name: Rock (Last name unknown)
Gender: Male
Age: 247 years old, born April 25, 2045. Rock was 32 when the bombs fell
Appearance: Standing 10ft tall, weighing 925lbs. Skin as green as nuclear waste,and skin as thick as metal. Rock wears his old armor that was given to him at Mariposa Military Base with some added armor.
Fears: Unexplored territory, people he doesn't know
Personality: Rock is very careful in what he does. He doesn't want to upset anyone or anything, he believes everything has a purpose evil or not. He wants unity in the world and will do everything he can to get it. Rock is an intelligent super-mutant unlike most of the others, and its what seperates him from the rest.
Occupation: When rock was human, he was shoe salesman. When the bombs fell and when he was forced to undergo the FEV, he became a top soldier even advancing the rank to Captain.
Skills: Rock is very good with heavy weapons, as well everything super mutant. He has basic knowledge of armor and technology (e.g. redstone). When he was a human he grew up in a farm, so he knows the basics of farming. Has an IQ of 134.
Nickname : Hippie
RP Example: It's a bit cliche, but I like it.
Rock:*Whistling* (Rock is walking down a deserted road)
Unkown: HELP! HELP! PLEASE HELP US!
Rock: What is that I hear?
Rock: OH SH*T! HANG ON I'MA COMING!
Unkown: OH, well i'll be a monkeys uncle. It's a damn muty.
Rock: What, I herd screems. Is this...is this, a trap?
Raider: You bet your damn ass it is. Get'em, boys.
Rock: Please, I don't want to have to do this. I will share some of my food with you but thats it, I don't want to...want to...hurt you.
Raider 2: SHUT THA FAWK UP, YOU DEEESCUSTING TRASH.
Backstory:
The day the bombs fell, Rock was at someones house trying to sell the new pair of Ekin 1.0001 shoes, until...CRASH-BOOM-SLAM, bombs were dropping. The bombs were not dropping near by but loud enough and bright enough that you could see them from anywhere. Quickly, Rock ran out of the house and headed to the nearest bomb shelter - the best free and public one in America, even though small (Only could hold 40 people). Rock had no family, his father and mother died in a car accident when he was 5 and was living place to place in foster homes so he had nothing to get. After the bombs stopped and the shelter, with only 10 people in it, since no one else could make it in time, had ran out of food. Rock and the others had to leave. Rock went on by himself, travelling the roads, looking for people until..
*FASTFORWARD* TO 2110 MARCH 32 - ROCK AGE 65
Rock was travelling the roads, looking for people until...he found people. However, these people were greenish, huge, and smelly. Strength only matched with a bull. He grabbed his combat knife and headed closer to have a look. He grabbed his homemade telescope to see what it was and shouted accidentally "MUTANTS?" Then a loud thud came, and Rock woke up looking like them.
*FASTFORWARD* TO 2162 (DATE UNKOWN) - ROCK AGE 107, CAPTAIN OF SUPER-MUTANT ARMY
When the vault dweller came and destroyed my second home, Rock was lost and not a clue what to do. Rock travelled the roads once again - hiding from civilization because of what he had done. He loved books, and read thousands of them even in the wastes it seemed like the only thing left was books. Eventually Rock tried to interact with people but always got turned down because of what he was, people were scared of him. Rock eventually found a poster, the poster read:
ALL MUTANTS, GHOULS, AND HUMANS;
ALL ARE WELCOME IN THE MOJAVE;
ALL ARE FREE TO ROAM;
YOU WON'T BE TURNED AWAY;
COME TO THE MOAJVE;
ALL ARE WELCOME.
Not knowing that there was any people in the Mojave, he went there. Trying to seek a new life. Hoping to fix everything that he did. Thinking that he could fix the world, no matter what.
- T3hHippie
Sadly yes because its in alaska now. So all characters are reset.
Yes. :tongue.gif:
He should better train jumping instead of trolling...
IGN: stone2
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: I've done a lot of role playing, including fallout games
Why Us: I'm looking for an RP server and I know a lot about fallout history
Time You Can Dedicate: I can dedicate 2-3 hours each day except holidays
IC
Name: Joe hunte
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Appearance:, dark sunglasses, an old army uniform, a scar on his face from a fight with a dog, and a helmet.
Fears: Mutated Beings, rocky underground caverns, Spiders
personality: Joe is very mean to strangers but anyone who is a friend of the U.S is a friend of his. He has no problem killing anyone if ordered. He will never leave a fellow trooper behind
Occupation: trying to do his best severing the Enclave
Skills: Farming, killing,
Nickname (Optional): Joe
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
*Joe pulls gun out on caravan trader*
Joe: “how do I get to Baja from here?”
Caravan trader: ‘‘can we please talk about this’’
Joe: ‘‘no we can’t savage’’ *gun cocks* ‘‘now tell me where Baja is’’
*trader pulls out map* ‘‘its north east from here’’
Caravan Guard: ‘‘what is going on here’’
*2 shots ring in the air*
Joe: ‘‘tsk tsk tsk such a waste of a life form, you savage’’
*Joe picks up map from the trader dead hand*
‘‘let’s go see good old Uncle Sam’’
The caravan’s Brahmin: ‘‘moo!”
*Joe looks down his cracked scoop and shoots the fleeing caravan Brahmin*
‘‘Let’s have some dinner first”
Back story (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Joe’s family road out the Great War in a military bunker in the outskirts of L.A. Joe was born there in the year 2267 with 2 twin brothers John and Jake. At age 12 Brotherhood of steel troopers arrived at the bunkers door requesting them to hand over the bunker .his father and Brother John attacked and killed them, but his Jake suffered serious burns and dies 4 days later. At age 16 the air system in the bunker is damaged giving off deadly gas that slowly filled their lungs. Within 2 weeks his brother Jake dies and his mother was on her death bed. Joe found the damaged air filter just as his mother dies and they bury the bodies outside. Joe’s father teached Joe everything he knows about fighting shooting and the Enclave. When he was 19 he killed a pack of angry dogs and got a scratch on the face that never healed .When Joe turned 25 his father dies from old age. Joe sets the bunker to seal itself and sets out with an old army uniform and his father’s cracked rifle to find the u.s army that his father told him about. Killing any savages in his way
Joe traveled across the dessert till he made it to the Mojave. Where he met a man named Tommy who lived in the remains of the strip who can’t walk because of terrible burns on his leg. He gives Joe a few caps and told him the Enclave went to Baja. Joe lets Tommy live and sets off when he meets a caravan which he kills and takes their map which he uses to head towards Baja. He finds a downed vertibird, inside he learns that they are heading to a place called Paradise Landing. Joe makes haste heading towards “Paradise Landing”.
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I thought I would just send my enclave application too because my character is part Enclave
Enclave Application
In-game-name: stone2
In-Character name: Joe hunte
In-game-character-age: 25
Special talents? : Mostly fighting, ok at farming
Why the Enclave?: my character is a true Enclave believer and I think they have the best ideas out of all the fractions
What Branch do you want to be in?: Soldiers
As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: I can be a rifleman, but I also want to fly a Virtibird
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave? : my character will rather be killed then be disloyal to the Enclave
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Hell yea! My character will jump in lava to save an officer
see you in "Paradise Landing" Soldier.
IGN: Fred3764
Age: 16
Role-Play Exp.: Played "The Vault" for quite some time.
Why Us: 1. "The vault" was ended. 2. I'm looking for a realistic MC Fallout Mix. 3. I just love both Fallout and Minecraft a mix is always nice.
Time You Can Dedicate: Probably 2-3 hours (If its the weekend i can spend more time sometimes)
IC
Name: Wanderer.
Gender: Male.
Age: 32
Appearance: A battered Wastelander never without his Vault 42 jumpsuit.
Fears: (These aren't "Fears" more of a physical condition due to the Vaults Poor lighting) Light burns his Eyes he needs his protective Eye wear or he might go blind. Other than that Fire is his fear because the light and the burning.
Personality: A bit paranoid about strangers. Loyal to friends tries to avoid combat if unnecessary.
Occupation: As he is now he has none he has wandered through Post-apocalyptic America for about 15 years.
Skills: (this shouldn't be I have the best skills with guns mining repairing etc.): Handy with a gun and Skilled with computers.
Nickname (Optional): If asked for his name he will just tell you to call him Steve.
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
*wandering on a road*
Stranger: Howdy there! want to trade?
Wanderer: Sure what you got?
Stranger: Advice its just 5 caps away.
Wanderer: Well...Why not?
Stranger: *sits down and motions Him to join by a signpost* Well if you are ever Confused, Lost, Forgotten and thrown away... you are a wanderer just like i am i can tell you are too you have the look of it in your Eyes friend. Whats your name anyways?
Wanderer:Uhh just call me Steve ... Whats yours?
Stranger: Nick Wellington im looking for a friend of mine named Fred Weathers i was presumed dead about 15 years ago by NCR i was forgotten and lost and now i look for my friend if you see him tell him nick says howdy. *starts a campfire*
This encounter seemed important to Wanderer in a strange way he would not remember until later
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):(Wanderer knows little of his past due to an attack by a raider) Wanderer in the past lived in a vault: Vault 42 all the inhabitants had been driven insane because of the low lighting they began to change not just mentally but physically it was obvious that to survive he needed to leave the vault the maintenance crew where the only unaffected Vault dwellers they all had a plan to escape they needed torches to hold off the crazy abominations that where once there parents, friends, loved ones. On the escape most had been ripped apart and eaten but him and five others got to the door Fred (Wanderer) was the only one wearing his Vault-Tec Standard issue "light-out" safety goggles that the crew used to defend against the harsh light of the equipment used by maintenance the rest in a bit of hindsight forgot them. As they opened the Giant vault door the siren lights activated blinding the abominations, And his companions it only got worse as the vault door started rolling allowing more light in Fred was also in pain by the light but the others where blind and squirming on the ground screaming the abominations did not like this new light and despite the torches and the sunlight advanced on the blinded team Fred tried to pick them up but they couldn't do it the light was to painful they demanded he close the door and that was not going to happen. Fred assessed the situation pulled out his Blowtorch and took aim the little fire kept the beasts at bay he had to look away from the scene as they ate his Friends. "bad idea" he thought to himself as one leaped an him knocking him to the vaults steel floor he looked up only to be horrified that his older sister was the one attacking him her nails lashed deep in his flesh as she tried to rip his neck and then Fred grabbed his blowtorch crying yelled "I'M SO SORRY!" and torched her eyes as she flailed wildly he kicked her in the chest and she flew off of him the other beasts did not like this and ignored the bloody hunks that moments ago were his friends and co-workers and charged. Fred quickly regained his footing and ran from the horrors of the vault as he ran he closed his eyes to avoid the pain of the light he did this for a long time he had no idea what he hit when he hit it but he fall to the dirt. "Uhh... Echo two? this is Gamma five, We got a live one here terminate?" the hulking metal man looked at Fred his curiousness was felt as he grabbed his collar and hoisted him up "Who are you kid?" "m...my name..." "OUT WITH IT!" the metal man yelled "Fred! i'm Fred! leave me alone!" he tried to run but didn't get to far "Oh no you don't!" he then bashed his head with the butt of his Plasma rifle. Days roll by. loud explosions are heard outside blowing the door open a few NCR rangers storm the small complex freeing prisoners as they go one opens his cell door "I'm an NCR ranger get out now before they get back wait outside for us okay?!" "Okay!" the NCR charge out the doors a few hours later "follow us!" two out of the four remain. "I'm Nick Wellington i suppose your not from around here? the rest were raiders common looters your different that jumpsuit makes it clear what are you doing here?" "Uhh...he looked for a (believable answer) Our vaults water chip failed! uhh...I needed to find a new one!" Nick eyes him confused "What the hell is a Water chip?". As he leaves days later he is given a few things for the road : A pistol some ammo and a rucksack full of supplies as the days went by he went back to visit Nick they became good friends but one day he wasn't there "Secret assignment" NCR troopers told him he will be back in a few weeks. A month passes nothing. Fred goes the the base for the last time "He died... legion patrol massacred him he wanted to give you this *hands Fred a diary* silent Fred leaves and he wrights in the empty pages that Nick didn't wright on and after a few years as a radio man something happened. The sound of shattering was heard downstairs Fred got his Gun and ran downstairs there was nothing he could see "Damn kids" suddenly a baseball bat cracked on Fred's skull instantly knocking him out cold. He woke up later that night only to realize he has no idea who he is or where he is. The raider took the gun the book and a few things and sold them at a local store bought some psycho and OD'ed at a party. Fred wandered a lonely road after that day only knowing he is from Vault 42 and maybe it has answers. After meeting a familiar stranger he gave himself a name: Wanderer.
(Hopefully this is acceptable if there is any problem PM me and ill try to fix it)
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: I have played fallout 3 and new vegas but thats about all.
Why Us: I am a major fan of the fallout series and I find that your server has the best plug-ins and I tired to get on the last 2 servers but my app was never seen. :sad.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate: 4 hours on weekdays and 6-8 on weekends
IC
Name: Tom Hardheart
Gender: Male
Age: 57
Appearance: He's a super mutant with bullet marks all around his body and a mean ugly look on his face and red eyes that long for revenge.
Fears: Other supermutants
Personality: Smart and easily angered with the ability to humble himself when needed, has a limp and is a bit slow.
Occupation: Bounty hunter
Skills: Hunting, close combat, and heavy weapons
Nickname (Optional):
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
Me: Well well well what have we have here.
Convict: Wha- what are you are why are you here?
Me: I'm here because you haven't paid your debt off to the gun runners. You know It was hard to find you.
Convict: Please give me another chance I promise I'll pay it off I I promise.
Me: Well isn't that what you said the first time and look where we have gotten. *picks up convict and throws him to the ground*
Convict: Please have mercy
Me: It's too late for that say your prayers.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Tom hardheart was a regular Enclave soldeir patrolling Washington DC. He had been a part of the enclave ever since birth. His mother was a scientist and his dad a soldier. They taught him well. They knew one day he was destined for greatness ever since 5 years of age when his parents put him into preschool and he was smarter than all the other kids. At the age of 7 he had been learning about the creatures of the wasteland. One day he was outside and had seen a small radscorpion and went up to look at it. The radscorpion turned around and stung him. He was immediatly rushed to a doctor who stopped the poison but it still caused minor damage which makes him limp even today. At the age of 19 he was the valedictorian at the enclave training fascility. He then joined the the enclave as a heavy weaponry. After 2 years basic military training and technichal training he was assigned a post in Washinton DC where there were reports of kidnappings happened repeatly.
He was situated at the post for 5 when he had spotted a mysterious figure in the distance. At first he hadn't thought anything of it but then he heard a loud scream saying "help me". He then investigated the noice and discovered that it was a super mutant carrying a 15 year old boy. Right before he was about to spring into action he noticed that there were 2 more super mutants with him. Tom hardheart then preceded to follow them. After a long walk he saw they were taking the boy to vault 87. Before he was even allowed to run away a super mutant grabbed Tom and followed the other super mutants. They brought him into the vault and dunked him into the FEV virus solution. This mutated Tom's body he himself was a super mutant now. With the new strength he gained from this he was able to get away. Now he was an outcast. Unable to rejoin the Enclave he wandered out into the wasteland. After wandering for 12 years he came across a signl on his radio signal from Petersburg, Alaska saying that their was a super mutant refuge. He wandered all the way to Petersburg, Alaska to discover that the area was a trap set by raiders by seeing 2 super muntants travelling together get executed. An over coming rage came about him he waited for night to come and he murdered the raiders. A local bounty hunter saw this and recruited him for a job. He was assigned to go to one of their offices in Anchorage. Here his story continues...
I kept the format of my old map and it was hard to make this app without a story of whats going on in Alaska.
IGN: SymmetricalgeoAge: 13
Role-Play Exp.: I've been in multiple role play servers, am still part of them and I enjoy role playing because I enjoy literature, reading, and games like fallout based on fictional events of the future.
Why Us: I've always loved the fallout series, and love Bethesda Studios games, and recently have been playing Fallout New Vegas, and thought to myself Fallout and Minecraft mixing together would be awfully exciting. Time You Can Dedicate: I can donate about 16 hours a week to the server, maybe more.
IC
Name: Syrus Grace
Gender: MaleAge: 16
Appearance: Black hair, brown eyes, medium build, 5'8" short, caramel skin tone
Fears: Being crippled, ghouls, being ambushed
Personality: Energetic, Mischievous, Dark minded, Thief like Occupation: Travelling MerchantSkills: Lock Picking, Sneak, Barter, Speech,
Nickname (Optional): Sy
RP Example (Add Dialogue): "Welcome stranger, I see you're new to this town so let me give you a few heads up. Don't travel north at night, them ghouls like to ambush, be careful for them shiny ones, they'll poison you with radioactivity." Goes over to the desk, takes out a round of .9mm pistols rounds, and a .9mm pistol. "First round of ammo, and a gun on the house, if you ever need some more you know where to find me. Since you seem like a special fellow, I'll give discounts on anything I have a surplus of." Syrus hands the items to the traveler. "You'd best be on your way now, dont want to get stranded here at night, trust me people go missing on a daily basis."
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Born and raised, in the the town of Prime in New Vegas. He soon left, after Primm was raided with escaped convicts. After that had happened, he returned to his small town, but soon was out lawed because of his associations with the enclave. During that time, the NCR had come to protect Primm from any dangers. He wasn't upset just disappointed by the choice that the sheriff of Primm had chosen. He didn't want to continue his duties of protecting Primm unless the NCR provided protection. Syrus then went on travelling southeast to leave this forsaken town New Vegas.
In-game-name: SymmetricalGeo
In-Character name: Syrus Grace
In-game-character-age: 15
Special talents?: Lock picking, Pick pocketing, Barter, Trading
Why the Enclave?: I love America, now matter how dangerous and terrorized this country is becoming. So being in the Enclave will be my fictional way of rebuilding America to the country that the founding fathers would want it to be.
What Branch do you want to be in?: Officer
As a Soldier what Specialization do you want?: Medic
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave?: Sir, yes sir!
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Yes.
See you in "Paradise Landing" Soldier.