Ok whitelisted everyone i could thats 200 names added i had the old beta file send your IGN here if you need whitelisting
and my Skype name is Kieran_Storrie
Whitelist has been fixed as of 12:44 PM, Central Standard Time. *Disclaimer* certain features still are non-operable. So get on and RP to your heart's content!
Also by the way this servers New Vegas isn't near the same as the real things. Things are to close, or to big, or not even in the same area.
just some helpful critisizm, trying to help make it better.
Also by the way this servers New Vegas isn't near the same as the real things. Things are to close, or to big, or not even in the same area.
just some helpful critisizm, trying to help make it better.
You don't need to make an application to get into a faction. You have to RP your way into one while playing on the server. Also, do you know how ****ing long it would take to make a exact replica of the whole New vegas map in Minecraft?
IGN:pokemon0869
AGE:15
LOCATION:USA
INFO:my name it what my friend gave me his ign is pokeball27 i am very well with plugins and commands but i don't rlly play on whitelisted server but this one look cool so i am gonna give it a shot
You don't need to make an application to get into a faction. You have to RP your way into one while playing on the server. Also, do you know how ****ing long it would take to make a exact replica of the whole New vegas map in Minecraft?
Alright, I'm just used to the ones where you have to have an application.
Fallcraft or whatever is trying to make an exact replica, the whole map and everything. I'm just very picky.
Why us? Because you are the Most organized fallout representation i have seen on this forum
Did you read the rules?: Yeah.
What is your RP exprience: I've had a lot of rp experience on minecraft servers. and I have played various roleplaying games on the Xbox and Ps3. I played fallout New Vegas and completed it atleast 15 times doing different paths everytime.
IC:
Name: Bob Flemmings
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Skills: One of the best speed shooters out there, with lots of camping experience.
Personality: I am a Hasty son of a beach. Can't stand anyone unless I have to. evil to neutral karma
Looks: Scared face with shades covering my eyes. Tall and skinny. Highly fit, capable of running a marathon. A facemask covering my nose.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): I have came from the far mountains of New mexico, kicked out of many cities, never have been liked by any town. Joined the raiders once, but they stuck me with the newfags. When we went up against a small legion search party, they all got spears threw their bodies, i was sickened, but I got my hunting rifle shot the head off of the lot of them. As a trophy, I took their ears, and their weapons. Sold them to the nearest town, Albequrque, and was on my way. I heard about some sort of city called New Vegas in the Mojave desert from the traders in Hobbs.
I took off immediately looking for gambling and sex. I went threw Legion controlled Arizona taking their weapons and armor just to make mine the best. I disguised as a Legionairre to get threw the most populated cities making sure to not get caught, but he was found and thrown in jail losing everything. My jail-mate was heading the same way as i was so we kept talking, keeping my selfish ways to myself. We killed the guards and kept going. But we have not known that the Legion was very precautionary, seeing as though they set a few mines we were not ready for. My jail-mate had his leg blown right off and i tried to save him with what stimpacks the guards had but it was futile. I took off to New Vegas as fast as i could. When i got there my armor destroyed my gun severely damaged my ammo almost depleted and started a new man, no one knew my intentions, no one knew me.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraphs):
A diagologue between Me and a Legion officer.,
I: Time for you're death.
Officer: What? who? Where are you?!
I: *bolt action sound* Good bye. Officer: ****! *death*
Why us? Why not? Seriously though, you have well set up rules and foundations that are clear as far as I can see.
Did you read the rules?: Unless there are no rules and you just pulled off inception, then yes, yes I did.
What is your RP exprience (No */10): Various servers RPing in different environments. No Fallout servers but I've played the games and beat them atleast once. So I'm generally good at it. I don't suck, so there you go.
IC:
Name: Walker (if that's taken, then I'll think of a last initial or something)
Gender: Male
Age:14
Skills:Fishing, chopping wood, cooking, small fire arms(do you have guns?), fletching, endurance, dodging, speech, bartering, stealth and I think that's all I should give myself.
Personality: Sarcastic or dark, sometimes both at once. Sometimes is calculative, other times is a bit oblivious. Is observant, and a bit on the sneaky side, if someone has been seen.
Looks: Wears a rugged beige shirt and tattered brown cargo pants. Has darkish light skin, blue eyes, and auburn hair.
Backstory(At least 2 paragraphs): When Walker was 5, his parents died. Hopefully by now you have not given up and are now just reading that that sentence was a joke. Here is the real story: One day, Walker woke up. He had no memory of the past before today, and knew his name just by the tag on his underpants. JK, he retained somewhat of his identity, atleast. And so Walker, as his name implies, started walking. Ok, I'm going to stop with the theatric writing here because if I go on then this just will sound less appealing than it might actually be. So Walker having amnesia decides that even if he can't remember his past self, he will make his current self someone to remember. Someone that will be noted even after his time. And so when he got to Utah, he started to get busy.
I'm going to write another backstory and you can pick which one you want, because I really don't care. (I'm just kidding I'd rather have the first one because starting off with amnesia makes it really easy to build a character) (and if you see me saying something about my past in the server if I'm accepted then I'm probably lying for some reason) And if you deny one, then maybe the other will not be denied.
Always on the tracks. From the time since he was a child, Walker had lived on the railroad. He lived since boyhood at a small grove next to a river, and of course, by the tracks.
Learned how to fish, make certain things out of wood, salvage metal from the trains and craft them, as well as a few other skills. They taught him how to hide from the bandits and raiders, and they lived peacefully.
Then just as it does, death blew across the wasteland, and took the lives of his family by fire. Walker saw the flames while coming back from gathering water. By the time he got back, the shelter was already engulfed. Bucket after bucket, Walker ran back and tried to put the fire out.
After an hour, he stopped, slumped to the ground, and watched it burn. Finally at night, when the last ember darkened, he explored the ruin remains of what was made from his and his parent's whole lives. He didn't even find their ashes.
Then, there was yelling, and some gunshots. Movement in the trees. Walker ran as fast as he could down the tracks, hoping that the path might take him somewhere.
And that's where the story begins.
Rp dialogue (At least 1 logical paragraphs): A is a stranger, B is me. A:Hey, you! B: Hm? A: Got any food on you? B: (lie) Sorry, friend. Been looking all day. A: Really? You sure about that? B: Um... A: I saw you pick up some things from that chest back there. B: .... A: So, how about you give me that food, *friend*? B: Heck no! A: I wasn't asking. [I start to run away, with the other chasing me. I run into a building, and go to the second floor, where I jump out the window onto a dumpster and run out into the forest.] Note: In real RP, results may vary.
Hello all. Haven't really been keeping in touch with you all, just wanted to announce my depart. Yes I am leaving, not to go somewhere else, but in general Minecraft has bored me lately and I am going to completely nuke it from my computer. Bye everyone! Great knowin ya!
PS- Skype: Sir186
PSS-STEAM: bonzaiatak
Any steam users better ****ing add me NOW
bye 8====D~~~
Hello all. Haven't really been keeping in touch with you all, just wanted to announce my depart. Yes I am leaving, not to go somewhere else, but in general Minecraft has bored me lately and I am going to completely nuke it from my computer. Bye everyone! Great knowin ya!
PS- Skype: Sir186
PSS-STEAM: bonzaiatak
Any steam users better ****ing add me NOW
bye 8====D~~~
no one is on for many reasons one is simply none of our **** works because our coders are doing **** all and i have more important stuff to do in my Personal life to rp
Death, people can be on whenever they want to. I am just stating that you, I, and JR_Pilot are usually the only ones on. Here is a silly video.
Can you change it so we can get on? Or can only Spartan do that?
Hey, I noticed i'm not whitelisted yet. I applied way back on the 26th : http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/1372206-r4-125-%E2%98%A2-fallout-aftermath-%E2%98%A2-247-guns-physics-courier-hardcore-rp-replica-of-the-mojave-experienced-staff-spout/page__st__180#entry16777035
No rush, just letting you see my App. Do what you guys need to do.
Also by the way this servers New Vegas isn't near the same as the real things. Things are to close, or to big, or not even in the same area.
just some helpful critisizm, trying to help make it better.
You don't need to make an application to get into a faction. You have to RP your way into one while playing on the server. Also, do you know how ****ing long it would take to make a exact replica of the whole New vegas map in Minecraft?
AGE:15
LOCATION:USA
INFO:my name it what my friend gave me his ign is pokeball27 i am very well with plugins and commands but i don't rlly play on whitelisted server but this one look cool so i am gonna give it a shot
Alright, I'm just used to the ones where you have to have an application.
Fallcraft or whatever is trying to make an exact replica, the whole map and everything. I'm just very picky.
I took off immediately looking for gambling and sex. I went threw Legion controlled Arizona taking their weapons and armor just to make mine the best. I disguised as a Legionairre to get threw the most populated cities making sure to not get caught, but he was found and thrown in jail losing everything. My jail-mate was heading the same way as i was so we kept talking, keeping my selfish ways to myself. We killed the guards and kept going. But we have not known that the Legion was very precautionary, seeing as though they set a few mines we were not ready for. My jail-mate had his leg blown right off and i tried to save him with what stimpacks the guards had but it was futile. I took off to New Vegas as fast as i could. When i got there my armor destroyed my gun severely damaged my ammo almost depleted and started a new man, no one knew my intentions, no one knew me.
I'm going to write another backstory and you can pick which one you want, because I really don't care. (I'm just kidding I'd rather have the first one because starting off with amnesia makes it really easy to build a character) (and if you see me saying something about my past in the server if I'm accepted then I'm probably lying for some reason) And if you deny one, then maybe the other will not be denied.
Always on the tracks. From the time since he was a child, Walker had lived on the railroad. He lived since boyhood at a small grove next to a river, and of course, by the tracks.
Learned how to fish, make certain things out of wood, salvage metal from the trains and craft them, as well as a few other skills. They taught him how to hide from the bandits and raiders, and they lived peacefully.
Then just as it does, death blew across the wasteland, and took the lives of his family by fire. Walker saw the flames while coming back from gathering water. By the time he got back, the shelter was already engulfed. Bucket after bucket, Walker ran back and tried to put the fire out.
After an hour, he stopped, slumped to the ground, and watched it burn. Finally at night, when the last ember darkened, he explored the ruin remains of what was made from his and his parent's whole lives. He didn't even find their ashes.
Then, there was yelling, and some gunshots. Movement in the trees. Walker ran as fast as he could down the tracks, hoping that the path might take him somewhere.
And that's where the story begins.
PS- Skype: Sir186
PSS-STEAM: bonzaiatak
Any steam users better ****ing add me NOW
bye 8====D~~~
Bye
Death, people can be on whenever they want to. I am just stating that you, I, and JR_Pilot are usually the only ones on. Here is a silly video.
Well, people should be patient.. besides the only thing that I know of that doesn't work is guns and chat.