Whitelist: OOC (Out of Character) Name:Trent Age: 18 IGN:Megamaniac527. How did you find us: I googled "Minecraft Fallout RP Servers" Have you been on other Role-Play Servers:Yes, I can't remember the names though. Did you read the rules: Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences):Power Gaming is making your character more powerful by grinding up one certain skill. Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Meta gaming is using information you know out of the game, when you don't know it in the game, or RP in this case. IC (In Character) Character's Name:Jordan Mitchell Nickname (Optional):JR.
Character's Age:17
RP Example (Dialogue):Jordan was walking about the wastes, his trusty 10mm at his side, keeping his eyes open for anything which could cause him problems, such as the typical raiders that had been leading the various attacks against the settlement recently. The reason why he was roaming around the wastes, was because he was posted there by the, "Town Guard," to spot out anyone that really shouldn't be there. He was about to turn around and head back, when he the the classical sound of a pistol being cocked behind him. He raised his hands up, slowly, speaking out toward the man behind him, "Take whatever you want, I won't resist.." He sighed, as the obvious raider took the 10mm from his hip and tossed it to the ground, Jordan practically waiting for any oppertunity to disarm the man, so at least he would have a chance to fight him. The man reached to the little pouch of caps, which was located near his shoulder, so Jordan smirked, grabbing the Raider by the forearm and flinging him over his shoulder, quickly kicking his small .32 pistol away. He lowered himself down, placing a knee on the raiders chest and sending a hard straight to the mans nose, hitting with a loud smack, innevetably knocking him out. Jordan grabbed his 10mm, along with the raiders .32, and dragged him back toward the settlement, laughing a bit as he walked.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):Jordan Mitchell, or JR, as his father called him, due to him being the youngest between him and his siblings, was born in the wastelands of California, where it happened to always be in blazing heat. The little shack they lived in was made of random bits of materials that his father found, Wooden posts, random bits of sheet metal, the like. When Jordan had turned 16 or so, he was out hunting for food out in the desert with his father, they practically looking for anything to eat, due to them having been out of food for four or five days. The nearest settlement was several miles away, so they couldn't make the long trek without the needed supplies. Jordan and his father, were a few miles away from there shack in the middle of no where, when his father spoke up and said, "Something feels weird...like theirs something bad about to happen." Jordan nodded his head, and they decided to make the trip back to their house, to see if everything was fine. When they were a few 100 yards away from the house, Jordan stopped, horrified at the scene, the house burst into flames with Raiders holding his mother and two sisters. The raiders spotted them up on the hill where they were, and, like it was nothing, killed his mother and sisters, and soon started taking shots at Jordan and his father. His father quickly took a round to the forehead, leaving him dead, Jordan being the soul survivor as of now. He picked up his fathers hunting rifle, along with his, and darted away from the Insane raiders chasing after him. He took cover in a cave that he had found a few miles away from there house, hiding there, waiting it out. Its been a year after that now, and Jordan plans on hunting down the gang of raiders that killed his family, willing to do whatever it takes to find them, and kill them.
Whitelist:
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Darwin Harris
Age: 17
IGN: MezzaCoruxItaka
How did you find us: Searched 'Fallout Minecraft Server'
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: A few but they went nowhere fast (Bad admins and such)
Did you read the rules:
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Trying too hard to become the best to the point it takes from the fun of the RP.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Cheating like using information out of RP to help in RP or using mods/hacks.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Darwin Smithini
Nickname (Optional): None
Character's Age: 27
RP Example (Dialogue): "I'm not autodoc but I can patch you up well enough" "I'm not an expert on medicine but I'd say that's not natural." "I how I love a fat man, Don't quote me on that"
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Having been born and grown up in vault 14 (located in Alaska) he has been taught the ways of advancing tech. Of course having so much unstable tech in one vault can go wrong, and it did when a Mr. Gusty went rouge and began torching everyone and everything. Darwin managed to escape with his brother Leopold Smithini at age 15 and began wandering the wastes. They traveled South-East through Canada and and down to New Vegas where they stayed for a few years before making their way to DC. Leopold ended up joining the Enclave and Darwin continued Traveling until he made his way to New York.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
3/4/2012
Posts:
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Minecraft:
Whoneedspacee
Member Details
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Jacob
Age:14
IGN: Whoneedspacee
How did you find us: Searching on forums
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes
Did you read the rules: Yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Making yourself an inhuman robot
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): The action of bringing ooc into ic. Or using ooc information for your benifet
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Luke Anderson
Nickname (Optional): DarkClaw
Character's Age:25
RP Example (Dialogue): (Man Hey there buddy how would you like to buy some nuka cola?) (Luke No thanks I couldnt buy any anyways) (Man Well then how about I just take whatevers on you....) (Luke Aaaah No please no!!! This is all I have!)
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Luke was a very young boy when he came out of the vaults his father and mother left him. Luke was adopted by a ghoul who owned a bar at a small shelter. Luke had a calm life until the day people came and took his ghoul stepfather away. He was angry about this as he raised him and sheltered him. So at the age of 18 Luke set out to find his father and or kill the people who took away his father. Luke came to a small town in the middle of a desert where Luke found a job and stayed until he got a gun and a home. He then stayed there for a long time until one day Luke was mugged and all of his items were stolen. That is up till this day at the age of 25 Luke is homeless with nothing to live for but his most likely dead stepfather.
Powergameing:is a style of interacting with games or game-like systems with the aim of maximising progress towards a specific goal, to the exclusion of other considerations such as (in video games, boardgames, and roleplaying games) storytelling, atmosphere and camaraderie. Due to its focus on the letter of the rules over the spirit of the rules, it is often seen as unsporting, un-fun, or unsociable. This behaviour is most often found in games with a wide range of game features, lengthy campaigns or prize tournaments such as role-playing,massively multiplayer or collectible games.
Why do you want to play on this server?: I have played all the fallouts from 1-3 and fallout new vagas. And i love minecraft why not play fallout-minecraft server!
Did you read the rules? Yes i agree to the rules.
IC:
Character Name: Mace
Character age:25
Race:human
Sex:male
RP Example:Oh hey whats this *Mace stares at the glove on the ground* it looks light, i might keep it *Mace picks it up and begins to walk around* oh man, somethings here. *He yells* WHO ARE YOU, I'M NOT AFRAID TO ATTACK. *He looks around* Oh no geckos, i need to go befor- *a gecko bites him*, *Mace with his desperate struggle passes out* He wakes up, later in a large structure with a flag and a E with little stars surrounding the E on the flag. Where am i? Mace thought...
Bio:
Was born in Oregon. But dose remember much about it except that his mom and dad die there. At age 11
he got a ride with some traders that said they were going to LA after many stops at towns they reached there half way mark san fansansico. On there way to leave they stop at small town then they were jumped by raiders and killed. but mace hide in a near by so called automobile and from there on he lived scavangeing the land for some time.
Mace was a loney child, been one most of his life wandering the wastes looking for food, surviving on little conditions, it was a terrible life but Mace was used to by now. Life wasnt always like this, he used to be always thriving off the land but lately it had been rough. He had been struggling more then usual, until one day he met another wastelander by the name of George bower. George had shown Andre how to live off the land, teaching him medical treatments, showing herbs how to fight for him self. All was good, he was happy he had someone to care for him and some one to care for. In the following months Mace had thought to wonder " George and I deserve better then this" He thought to him self who or what could take care of him, this question pondered him for a while. George following his own path had to leave Mace telling he'll be back and they would meet again some day. Mace in his travels came across a vault one day. He saw this strange glove, George told him about these gloves in vaults, he knew they were for a strange machine called a "Pip boy". Mace takes it. While excavating through the vault he came across this strange creature he immediately knew what it was, a gecko very poisonous he might get radiation poison. Unfortunately it had bit him, he felt sick and passed out, little did he know his next quest begins from here.
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Not really ive tried to get into 1 but they didnt accept me lol
Did you read the rules: YES
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Is when you constantly use one part of the game (usually its what your good at) and usually doesnt do the other things (or does them briefly)
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Meta gaming is when you're what i like to call strategic you use outside info to you're advantage for the game,
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Gregory Roman
Nickname (Optional): Greg
Character's Age: 32
RP Example (Dialogue):
Greg smashes the clock agaisnt the wall "HEY! why'd you do that" the old hag from behind the bar counter screeches "The Ticking and Tocking was bothering me" "So you broke it? Well that's gonna cost you" She says as she pulls a gun from behind the counter.. "whats a little old lady gonna do with a gun like that?" She shoots the window from beside his seat "Give me all you're caps..." He shakes his head stand up and pulls the gun from his pocket "little ladies shouldnt be playing with guns... there dangerous" He shot the glass that was right beside her head She gets scared and puts the gun down "Now that that is settled give me another drink" She agrees and get shim another drink sets it on his table "Thank you," He tips his hat and walks out of the Bar When Greg walks out of the bar he notices that cities sheriff standing at the door with cuffs in his hand and says Son you're gonna be in big trouble if you dont pay for you're drink, the clock and her Glass you shot. Greg walks past him and the sheriff gives a sigh he closes his eyes and slowly turns around when he opens his eyes he finds Greg standing there with a gun pointed right between the sheriffs eyes.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Greg was raised in a very poor family and didnt have much to live of off his mother died in child birth and his father was a miner so he didnt see him alot but when he did his father was **** drunk and abusive. As Greg got older he started to acumulate the scars his father left in return for killing his love, and Gregs mother. When greg reached 20 he was going to move out but his father threatened to kill him so he stayed for a while. One day he fought back and he almost beat his father to death. He then found out that his father was keeping lots of money stashed away between the couch cushions and then Greg got rich.
But not two days after finding the money his town got word that there were nuclear weapons being set off and since he had the most money he got put in a vault with the rich folk. after 7 monthes and after three out of the seven rich folk dying the vault door opened and he saw his world or which was once his world was burned to the ground and now a massive waste land. So now he is to go searching for a town that still stands...
All right... where is everybody? i keep seeing applications, and there is no one getting accepted. I think this topic is a , Necro, if you will. There probably isnt any reason to post here anymore.
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: yes i have roleplayed on about 6 or 7
Did you read the rules: yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): using one skill much and saying your good at it.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences):using internet or other sources to solve or beat something or someone
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Dimitri Vatrishnakov (russian)
Nickname (Optional): dimi
Character's Age: 19
RP Example (Dialogue):It was night where a young man decided to sit down for his camp. "poor fool" i thought to myself as a band of raiders rolled up. moving closer i listened in on them. "this is our territory" said the group leader. the man solemnly replied "im sorry ill move". " all your caps friend" said the leader. and thats when he drew his gun ready to shoot the man. "no sir" i said coming around from my hiding spot behind the mans tent. i fired off all 7 rounds from my .45 auto pistol from i got from my father. "are you okay sir?" i asked the man. and then he came straight at me! "damned drug addicts" i said to myself looting the bodies and leaving them to rot.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): when he was born in a vault. only at the age of 3 the vault was coprimised though. his mother was torn apart by the horde of deathclaw that managed to get in. his father grabbed him and ran into the wasteland where he later died from a wound he took escaping. by the age of 4 he had his fathers pistol and caps and he lived in a small settlement of raiders who let him live with them. after 8 years of living with them he had learned to kill survive and lockpick. he then moved out from them and survived in the wasteland for 2 years when he decided to move into a small town known as "megaton" far to the north of his vault. he worked as a runner boy for the local general goods and earned many caps. he managed to save money because the store owner took him in and fed him food. for 3 years he worked there saving many caps in a small sack. he used them to buy 45. auto ammo whenever they had it. but soon he noticed someone tampering with the atom bomb and he ran off never looking back. after a year of living in the wild wasteland and honeing his skills, he had heard of a city known as "New York". he decided to move to there. after one long year he finnaly arrived there where he now wants to make it a better place
OOC (Out of Character) Name: Brandon Age: 13 IGN:BrandonJ1999 How did you find us: I was looking for an RP server that was Fallout to replace my old one Fallout: Aftermath Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes Fallout: Aftermath and Fallout: Wild Wasteland they were made by some guys from WMC server Did you read the rules: Yes Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Powergaming is like repeatedly killing someone or using on skill over others (spawn killing, or camping on CoD) Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Using OOC information to help themselves in-game (IGN: BillyBobJones, then you say Hey billy bob jones how are you in an RP server) IC (In Character) Character's Name: Brandon Nickname (Optional): Shadow
Character's Age: 29
RP Example (Dialogue): Me: "Ok I think i got him..." Slaver falls down dead "Yeah i got him let's get out of here!" *Leaves builiding and hides on a hill* BoS Initiate"Captain we gotta leave otherwise the slavers'll get us and-" Me: Shut up, they'll here you... dob't owrry I've got this" Slaver: "Find them Brotherhood maggots and kill 'em all!" *walks right by the BoS Knights* Me:" see that this camoflage power armor works a charm now take 'im out" *Initiate shoots slaver*
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): I grew up in Uptown New York with my mom and dad well that was until my dad went crazy on psycho from his dealer out in some place called Rivet City out in Maryland (I don't know how it got all the way from there to here but) My dad went crazy and started beating on my mom so i took a baseball bat and whacked him on the head twice and he fell unconsious and my mom was screaming at me and telling me that she was fine but i didn't believe her so she kicked me out on the streets and i learned some street smarts and i grew up with the bad crowd until i was about 22 when he raided the only remaining cafe in Uptown. Well we went in and shot some people took some things and held the place up for about an hour until some Brotherhood paladins came up and killed most of my gang. I was injured and then one of the paladins i think his name was like Glade or something asked his captain if he could take me as a prisoner to set an example to the other gangs. Well the Commander said no and said he wanted to let me join the Brotherhood as a squire so i could server them all and they could make fun of me. Well they all HAD to agree with that and so i joined as a squire but believe it or not they were actually kind of cool when they got to know me and i told them why i held that place up. After about a year of being a squire they let me be and Initiate and then i ranked up to Knight Captain and that's where i am now and i really enjoy it. Sometimes we go patrol Sandy Creek (my old neighborhood) and i get to see my mom sometimes she forgives me for what i did and my dad is long dead she killed him after his next outburst.
OOC
IGN: JesseMuttq
Age: 38
Did you read all the rules? Yes
Have I ever been on other Fallout rp servers? yes 2
How did I find u? just rolling though on the net and picked this link
Characters name? Kenny
Nickname? Cowboy
Character age? 37
Describe Powergaming, Power gaming is usually a roleplay scene in which the player loses there control of their character unwillingly.
Describe Metagaming, the act of taking information found out of character or game, and using it in character or game.
IC:
Name: Kenneth Davis
Karma: (Good Karma) NYUR or Brotherhood of Steel
Age: 16
RP example:
I took a job offer from Hoytgeo (Italian Mob leader) to go to New Jersey which was were i was with a few other Mobsters. The job was to take over a train station from a group of NYUR's that invaded the place a few years ago. Jeffery, Li'l Jake, and I were walking to the train station which took us a few hours. Once we got there we snuck around and Li'l Jake grabbed his knife and stabbed a NYUR Ranger. Once dead Jeffery took the .44 that the Ranger was holding. Jeffery told me to search him while he goes around and kills another. I dug through his pockets and find a few bullets for the .44 and put them in pocket. Hoytgeo only gave Li'l Jake and Jeffery a 9 mm each but gave me nothing. Before i suspected that Hoytgeo wanted me to die without a will to fight back a gun shot off and the bullet hit me in the leg.
Li'l Jake came over and dragged me behind a dumpster while shooting his 9 mm. He set me up againts the dumpster while all guns were going off at once. My ears started to ring over the gun fire. As i went to grab my .44 Jeffery came over and said "We won this battle because the dumb NYUR dont check there corners". Li'l Jake helped me up and dragged me to the train. They stood me up right at the entrance of the door and turned me around to face them. Jeffery look me in the eye and said good-bye, we will take care of your family by sending them with you sooner then u think. Jeffery pulled out his .44 magnum pointed it at me and fired two shots to the chest. I collapsed into the train and look up at my killer, he look at me and said i was a waste of time and through the gun at me with a empty mag. They turned around and said caesar will be happy to hear the news. I picked up the .44 and started to load it, suddenly the door closed and the train honked a few times. I dragged myself to the window and aimed down the sights, then shot. The bullet pierced Jeffery in the head and Li'l Jake pulled out the 9 mm and thought there was a sniper in the distance. I pulled back the hammer on my .44 then aimed down the sights. Li'l Jake turned around and looked me right in the eyes and the shot pierced his heart. The train started up and took me off my knees, i smash down on the floor and the wounds hurted worse then ever. I looked at the sign on the inside of the train and it said "New York home of the free" and knew going the NYUR might be a good choice to aid myself in taking on the Mob. I thought i would be ok... I thought...
Character Bio:
Kenny is my name. I was always the odd one out of the group at vault 355, the kids would always make fun of me and call me names but once the nuke hit i was out of there. I was a wanderer for several years now and all alone. I met a girl in the wastleland at a saloon, she was the same as me nobody with her and all along. We had a kid together and when we were going broke i had to work so I joined the Italian Mobsters. I hated it there but it put food on the table. Thats what all that maters to me and if anyone got in the way of my family I would go though everything just to save them. Even take on the entire Legion of Hoytgeo.
Reason:
I love fallout servers they are so fun, the only reason i play survival. I usually play in creative but these kinda servers make it worth it. I was just rolling through all the servers and saw this one and thought it might be good. So i am gunna give this server a try if u let me.
Whitelist: Panther_18
OOC (Out of Character)
Name:Alekzandr
Age:12 (Don't worry mature and has been playing D&D as such for years)
IGN: Panther_18
How did you find us:I googled fallout server for minecraft
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers:No becasue I never have gotten my apps accepted because they had like 200 people try too join the server every day!
Did you read the rules:Yes very much so
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences):Powergaming (or power gaming) is a style of interacting with games or game-like systems with the aim of maximising progress towards a specific goal, to the exclusion of other considerations such as (in video games, boardgames, and roleplaying games) storytelling, atmosphere and camaraderie. Due to its focus on the letter of the rules over the spirit of the rules, it is often seen as unsporting, un-fun, or unsociable. This behaviour is most often found in games with a wide range of game features, lengthy campaigns or prize tournaments such as role-playing, massively multiplayer or collectible games.[1]
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences):Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself.
In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name:Lucky GreanLeaf
Nickname (Optional):Lucky
Character's Age:27
RP Example (Dialogue): "Lucky what are you doing!" shouted Diane as Lucky started lighting the flares
"Trust me this will burn all those god forsaken raiders!" he yelled back as he light a trail of gasoline too the super mutant camp.
" No lucky! they no were coming just RU-blah!" as Diane's body was hit by a many bullets.
"No!" screamed Lucky as he reached for his gun but before he could draw he took the sniper shots in his chest bringing him too the ground.As he tried to get up his wounds were too much pain for him as the bandits walked up to him.
"Well,well,well isn't my good friend lucky" Laughed the bandit leader
"ill kill you you son of a AHH!" as lucky clenched he bullet wounds
"Its hurts doesn't lucky doesn't it? HA HA it what you deserve now time to end this" As he drew his gun
"Yeah your right it is time too end this" as Lucky pulls off a pin too a grenade.
"You crazy BASTA-"
Character's Back story (1-2 Long Paragraphs)Lucky was born in a small town named Scrap but was soon raided and destroyed by a group of raider a few months after he was born but the bandits who destroyed his town found him took him in and named him Lucky for being lucky enough too survive and Greanleaf because of what kind of leaf he was wrapped in.Lucky was raised as a bandit and saw that the world meant survival trust no one but kin but Lucky soon forgot all of what he was taught when he learned the truth of why he was alive and living. Lucky was shocked and angered and swore too kill all bandits and enemy's to the good people of the wasteland.Lucky killed the bandits who raised them and set his life too finding all of there kin and killing ever last one of them.After his journey to kill the bandits has started he had met a well good friend a dog and a good one.Lucky named him cujo from a prewar book he had found and read by Steven king he believed.Lucky passed through many towns searching for bandits and being a mercenary to the needy at a cheap price since he needed some money to live.He never considered join the brotherhood because lucky saw them as bandits them selves just fighting other bandits such as the enclave but lucky did not fight them since the brotherhood had helped him in many times of need they a mutational friendship.Lucky roams the wastelands killing evil and helping those in need
OOC (Out of Character) Name:Dylan corso Age:14 IGN:Dylancorso How did you find us: Ifound this over google and i was deeply interested Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: 2 Did you read the rules: Yes Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): John_Wollie : Hey, come in my car, let's go to my crib! You'll get some cash. Jack_Shang : Uhm, okay... I'll come with you in one condition... John_Wollie : No, get in!
John_Wollie grabs Jack and throws him into car. John_Wollie ties him. This is power gaming from my perspective John_Wollie grabs Jack and throws him into car. John_Wollie ties him Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Metagaming is when you look above someone's name without knowing it in a RolePlaying way. It's when you just look above their head to see his/her name. And says it out like ' Hello Jack Shang! How are you? ' Without knowing that person, that is Metagaming. This is my understanding of metagaming
John_Wollie ties him. IC (In Character) Character's Name: John Distel Nickname (Optional): Johnny
Character's Age: 27
RP Example (Dialogue):Johnny goes into building "Hey!" man pulls out gun Johnny says "i dont want any trouble but if u pull that trigger you will be sorry" man looks at him and fires Johnny grabs pistol and kills man Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):I had come from a small secure town near old albany and i decided to leave because all my family had died from a ghoul attack in the middle of the night. I was walking for so long I thought to my self "i need water..." so i found a farm and started to look as soon as i entered there was a man with a pistol looking right at me his hand where trembling with fear, but as soon as i saw the man i put my hands up and told him "Please sir this doesn't need to get violent!" The man replied "Leave us alone!" and as soon as the man said that a young child and a women enteredthe room through a trap door is said "Trust me i dont want any trouble so i slowly walked over to the man and gave him a nuka cola for his what i assumed to be daughterand he let me got with 4 bottles of water and then after a week of walking i found myself in a city and settles there little did i know it was enhabited by factions of people who where willing to kill for there territory...
IGN: tylermcgee Who told you about us: I found this server on my own Why Us: Just by looking at the forum thread, i can tell that this is a great, well organized, and profesionally managed server. And I'm looking for a good server, because the one i played on permidently ended. Age (If you feel comfortable giving us that information.): I am 15 years old Did you understand/ read the rules? yes, Contact information (optional):Skype isTyler McGee Did you ever play on a RP server before: yes, for 5 months (minimum-4 hours a day) Metagameing: Meta gameing is useing OOC knoledge, or other knoledge your character woudlnt know. (for example: asking where people are OOC, or going somewhere your last char went, when your new one wouldnt know about it) Powergaming: powergameing is where you rcharacter does stuff that isnt possible. (for example: *slicing his head off* you would have to say *attempts to slice his head off*, or *draws, aims, and fires 20 into his chest* the way i learned, drawing, aiming, and shooting are 3 turns. and even if your extremly skilled, you wouldnt be able to fire 20 in a turn)
IC
Name: Carter Samuel Age: 28 Karma/ moral:kind, unless he is angry, then bad Personality: friendly, claustrophobic, and cool. He does have a temper. Ethnicity: Caucasian Appearance:is 6'6, very muscular, but also looks very agile. has short-black hair, and tan skin. Background:Carter was born in Arizona, either looking for food, working out, or practicing hand-to-hand fighting. He never had any fun growing up, just had feelings of being alone, due to his dad being of with his gang most of the time. One day he left the camp he grew up in, and started going around Arizona.Even though he was a tough fist fighter, he always had a interest in the stars. One day when he was looking for food, a large death claw spotted him, and he took off running. Noteing that the death claw was considerably faster, he looked for a building, or a cave to hid in. He stumbled upon a cave with a tight entrance and a fairly sized cavern. The death claw Waited in the area for almost 3 months, Carter was almost killed twice while trying to escape. Living of mole rat, and rad roach meat, he hated it. One day, the death claw was attacked by a swarm of rad roach and carter made his escape. Ever since then, he has hated tight places. After that he decided he was done with Arizona, and he walked over to Nevada, looking for food, and mabey even a place to settle down in.
Role play example: Scene: A super duper mart *carter slowly, quietly makes his way down a dimly light isle, looking for food, when he hears the doors open, and quietly gets down* Raider 1: *speaks quietly, and quickly* I bet we can find some meds in the pharmacy Raider 2: *speaks quietly* even if this place was picked clean, we can probably find some loser looking for food in here. *they walk past the isle that carter is lieing down in* *carter gets up, and makes his way to the raiders* *he picks up a can, and throws it, distracting the raiders* *he runs up, and goes to break one of the raiders necks* *he succeeds, getting the raider off guard, and the second one draws his 10mm* *carter tries to hook-kick the gun out of the raiders hand* *he success, and the gun skids on the tile floor, making a noise that echo's throughout the entire mart* *the raider tries to kick carter, but he grabs his leg, and twists it, sending the raider to the ground*the raider tries to crawl for his gun, when carter goes to break his neck* *he succeeds, and the second raider is killed, leaving the super duper mart quiet, and still as it was before*
Thought i should ad this: I have played every fallout game, that includes F1, F2, f:t, F:bos, F:w, F3, and F:nv, so i know the lore.
Whitelist
OOC
Name:Aidan
Age:14
IGN:awesomesuace9787 (cant change it now)
How did you find us: Looking for fallout servers
Have you been on other roleplaying servers:Not really, but yes the server said roleplaying but wasnt really
Did you read rules: yes I did
What is power gaming?: powergaming is playing in one paticular skill to become over powered in it.
What is meta gaming?: knowing things that your character shouldnt know unless found in game.
IC
Characters name:Aidan
Characters age:18
RP example:
As he was walking along the blast craters of the bombs, he noticed something in the distance large and coming fast...
(Backstory) My whole family died while I was 7, preparing for a band of raiders to storm the house I went to grab the rifle he heard gun shots as he walked back down the stairs, I saw his father dying on the floor, He told me to avenge his death as his father died I walked over to the front door and shot the last one looted him and made this my rifle the others had left by then. (The present) aiming my rifle I realised it was a mutant I loaded my gun and pulled the trigger, pulled the bolt, shot again and watched him fall. returning to the old my old home scattered with bullet holes remembering the past, I walked to the bunker about a mile or two away scavenging for supplys and awnsers, Why did this war happen hacking the computer all I found were a few old documents throwing the garbage on the ground I walked over to the wall there was a safe box barely touched I opened it and found documents about New York and about 100 caps.
I walked out of the bunker and began my journey to the wasteland I would call home.
Whitelist: OOC (Out of Character) Name: Adam Age: 18 IGN: kuplet How did you find us: I went on Google and this forum post came up Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes, one before. Did you read the rules: Yes Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Power-Gaming is role-playing when you act as if your character is overpowered. Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Knowing stuff about the game being OOC (Out Of Character) IC (In Character) Character's Name: Jake Falpine Nickname (Optional): None
Character's Age: 18
RP Example (Dialogue): I remember back before this all happened... I don't. Can you explain? There was laws. There was order, you couldn't just shoot somebody in the head and get away with it... Just like this... *Shoots in head* Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Jake wasn't alive when all this went down. He was born just recently in a small town setup on the outskirts of NYC. The town was called Falpine City. His dad was the governor of the city. It had about 20 residents. Soon a whole army of Raiders and Super-Mutants came and raided the place. His dad was killed, only a few residents of the city escaped. But they have never been seen sense the attack by Jake. Jake was lucky, he was one of the people who got away. Before he left he raided the armory and grabbed an assault rifle, a lot of ammo, and some food. (Enough to last him about 1 month) Now he just walks the streets with his assault rifle, shooting everything that moves, known to no home because he fears of having the home raided just like Falpine City
He has befriended a few people, and found his best friend Mark from Falpine City. Apparently He escaped too. They never stay in one spot. Always on the move, hoping to find another... World I would say. One that is not a radioactive wasteland. But he will never give up, he is persistent to find that "New World" He knows there has to be some place like it out there.
Whitelist: OOC (Out of Character) Name: Taylore Reliford Age: 12 IGN: Tayliscious How did you find us: browsing minecraft forums Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: I went on Bloc City and Rivendell ext. Did you read the rules: yes Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Over looking the fun part of being on an rp in bodying someone else. Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Hacking and cheating to better yourself in the game and then putting the punishment on others. IC (In Character) Character's Name: Tayna Renolds Nickname (Optional): Tay Character's Age: 21 RP Example (Dialogue): "I told you i dont need your help!!" said tayna with anger. "Please Tayna let me help you!" said Josh. "I have never needed a man before and i wont need one now!!" she said as tayna walked off. Character's Backstory: Tayna was born in a small village called Rin. She used to go outside and work on her archery with her Father. She loved both her parents but she felt like she wanted something diffrent then what her mother wanted. She didnt want to be a house wife. When she was 15 both her parents passed away from a mysterious disease. When she went to the orphanage she just washed dishes so at night she would sneak out to practice her archery some more. When she was 18 she left Rin. Tayna was wandering around looking for a city for 1 whole year. During that journey she met Eddie I tall sweet man but one night he proposed. Tayna loved him so much but something told her not to. She had a porblem with trusting people. She was a loner. So she traveled and traveled practicing archery and learning to build her own weapons. She survived on her own. 1 week before she found this kingdom she met a woman named endra. She was only 21 and was like her adventurous. So Endra told Tanya about this kingdom a kingdom where she could have a fresh start. So Tanya said goodbye to endra forever but endra told her one thing "NEVER trust a man" therefore Tanya has been living by that rule but she is worried that she may break it at this new kingdom. Even though Tanya is new to the town she is ready for action ready to make sure that she can be successful but no matter what that takes even if it means saving the city and bringing back her joy and the joy that once flood this kingdom.
please add me to the server i love rp and i always stay in character
How did you find us: I was looking for a fallout 3 server, because I love the game, andf found this.
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes, I have.
Did you read the rules: Yes, and I agree to the rules.
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Power-Gaming is pretty much a system of focusing upon one skill more than the others.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Metagaming is more or less a sort of knowledge OOC, such as thinking it out to affect your IC strategies.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Xavier "Rogue" Calera
Nickname (Optional): Rogue
Character's Age: 23
RP Example (Dialogue):
As he walked into the bar, he felt all eyes turn to him, as though he was a mass murderer... "Hey, you." A man called out. "What do you want?" The Mysterious man said back. "You look like a man who wouldn't be able to hold himself in a fight... Why ya here kiddo?" "I ain't no kid, and I happen to be able to fight." Finishing the drinks, the drunken man gets up and punches Mystery in the face. Laughing, Mystery grabs the drunkard by the head and smashes his face against the table. With blood on the table, Mystery asks for one of the finest drinks.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):
"Loser!" "Nerd!" "Dweeb!" As Xavier sat in class for his G.O.A.T, he wasn't very sure about himelf. Would he end up working in maintenence? He picked up his pencil and then heard the teacher shout out "Alright! The infamous G.O.A.T, everyone..." After finshing up and turning it in, Jonathin comes up to Xavier. "Hey dork! What are you supposed to be? Some kind of disappointent to your dad or your mom who commited suicide?" Xavier felt something in him snap... His mother was killed by "attempting" to leave the vault, but it was pretty much suicide. "SHUT THE UP!" Xavier shouts, and grabs Jonathin by the throat. Throwing a punch, Jonathin starts struggling and calling out for help. "You will NEVER talk about my mother, and you WILL stop doing this to me!" Xavier shouts. He then throws Jonathin against the wall and kicks him in the gut, and walks away.
"Did you hear about that Xavier kid?" "Xavier is absoloutely psycho!" "I heard he murdered 3 people because they looked at him!" After 5 years of passing the G.O.A.T, Xavier decides he wants a different life, when suddenly the head Officer comes to him. "Hello, what is your name again?" "Xavier Calera" "Xavier Calera... There are no records of you at all, kid." "What? I was registered here21 years ago, when I was born." "It seems like your some kind of Rogue, kid." Xavier knew he wan't born in the vault, but he had to stay calm. Getting cocky would lower his defense and expose him, but being to open might prove he is lying. "I'm gonna need you to come with me, or else something might happen."
"Wait! I have a question!" "What is it k--"before Xavier punched him in the throat and then proceeded to steal his pistol and shoot him. Trembling, hating himself, Xavier started chaos by letting Radroaches in. Rushing to his room, he grabbed a baseball bat and pistol with ammo, then proceeds to run out, but stops himself. He looks back and picks up his old gym bag and puts in a picture with him and his father, who died just to try and save Xavier. Getting to the Overseer's office was quite easy, but the Overseer wouldn't go down without a fight. After beating him sensless, the Overseer proceeds to choke out one final question : "Who Are You?" Remebering a biblic verse, Xavier says the last thing the Overseer ever heard :
"I am Alpha and Omega, the Beginning and the End." After leaving, Xavier removes his name and goes by Rogue, and refuses to submitt to the evil of the God-Forsaken Wasteland
OOC (Out of Character)
Name:Trent
Age: 18
IGN:Megamaniac527.
How did you find us: I googled "Minecraft Fallout RP Servers"
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers:Yes, I can't remember the names though.
Did you read the rules:
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences):Power Gaming is making your character more powerful by grinding up one certain skill.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Meta gaming is using information you know out of the game, when you don't know it in the game, or RP in this case.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name:Jordan Mitchell
Nickname (Optional):JR.
Character's Age:17
RP Example (Dialogue):Jordan was walking about the wastes, his trusty 10mm at his side, keeping his eyes open for anything which could cause him problems, such as the typical raiders that had been leading the various attacks against the settlement recently. The reason why he was roaming around the wastes, was because he was posted there by the, "Town Guard," to spot out anyone that really shouldn't be there. He was about to turn around and head back, when he the the classical sound of a pistol being cocked behind him. He raised his hands up, slowly, speaking out toward the man behind him, "Take whatever you want, I won't resist.." He sighed, as the obvious raider took the 10mm from his hip and tossed it to the ground, Jordan practically waiting for any oppertunity to disarm the man, so at least he would have a chance to fight him. The man reached to the little pouch of caps, which was located near his shoulder, so Jordan smirked, grabbing the Raider by the forearm and flinging him over his shoulder, quickly kicking his small .32 pistol away. He lowered himself down, placing a knee on the raiders chest and sending a hard straight to the mans nose, hitting with a loud smack, innevetably knocking him out. Jordan grabbed his 10mm, along with the raiders .32, and dragged him back toward the settlement, laughing a bit as he walked.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):Jordan Mitchell, or JR, as his father called him, due to him being the youngest between him and his siblings, was born in the wastelands of California, where it happened to always be in blazing heat. The little shack they lived in was made of random bits of materials that his father found, Wooden posts, random bits of sheet metal, the like. When Jordan had turned 16 or so, he was out hunting for food out in the desert with his father, they practically looking for anything to eat, due to them having been out of food for four or five days. The nearest settlement was several miles away, so they couldn't make the long trek without the needed supplies. Jordan and his father, were a few miles away from there shack in the middle of no where, when his father spoke up and said, "Something feels weird...like theirs something bad about to happen." Jordan nodded his head, and they decided to make the trip back to their house, to see if everything was fine. When they were a few 100 yards away from the house, Jordan stopped, horrified at the scene, the house burst into flames with Raiders holding his mother and two sisters. The raiders spotted them up on the hill where they were, and, like it was nothing, killed his mother and sisters, and soon started taking shots at Jordan and his father. His father quickly took a round to the forehead, leaving him dead, Jordan being the soul survivor as of now. He picked up his fathers hunting rifle, along with his, and darted away from the Insane raiders chasing after him. He took cover in a cave that he had found a few miles away from there house, hiding there, waiting it out. Its been a year after that now, and Jordan plans on hunting down the gang of raiders that killed his family, willing to do whatever it takes to find them, and kill them.
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Darwin Harris
Age: 17
IGN: MezzaCoruxItaka
How did you find us: Searched 'Fallout Minecraft Server'
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: A few but they went nowhere fast (Bad admins and such)
Did you read the rules:
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Trying too hard to become the best to the point it takes from the fun of the RP.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Cheating like using information out of RP to help in RP or using mods/hacks.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Darwin Smithini
Nickname (Optional): None
Character's Age: 27
RP Example (Dialogue): "I'm not autodoc but I can patch you up well enough" "I'm not an expert on medicine but I'd say that's not natural." "I how I love a fat man, Don't quote me on that"
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Having been born and grown up in vault 14 (located in Alaska) he has been taught the ways of advancing tech. Of course having so much unstable tech in one vault can go wrong, and it did when a Mr. Gusty went rouge and began torching everyone and everything. Darwin managed to escape with his brother Leopold Smithini at age 15 and began wandering the wastes. They traveled South-East through Canada and and down to New Vegas where they stayed for a few years before making their way to DC. Leopold ended up joining the Enclave and Darwin continued Traveling until he made his way to New York.
Stats (Extra)
Strength: 4
Perception: 4
Endurance: 4
Charisma: 7
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 7
Luck: 7
Barter: 25
Big Guns: 20
Energy Weapons: 75
Explosives: 30
Lockpick: 25
Medicine: 45
Melee Weapons: 15
Repair: 50
Science: 95
Small Guns: 70
Sneak: 15
Speech: 80
Unarmed: 20
Nickname (Optional): DarkClaw
Character's Age:25
RP Example (Dialogue): (Man Hey there buddy how would you like to buy some nuka cola?) (Luke No thanks I couldnt buy any anyways) (Man Well then how about I just take whatevers on you....) (Luke Aaaah No please no!!! This is all I have!)
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Luke was a very young boy when he came out of the vaults his father and mother left him. Luke was adopted by a ghoul who owned a bar at a small shelter. Luke had a calm life until the day people came and took his ghoul stepfather away. He was angry about this as he raised him and sheltered him. So at the age of 18 Luke set out to find his father and or kill the people who took away his father. Luke came to a small town in the middle of a desert where Luke found a job and stayed until he got a gun and a home. He then stayed there for a long time until one day Luke was mugged and all of his items were stolen. That is up till this day at the age of 25 Luke is homeless with nothing to live for but his most likely dead stepfather.
Bio:
Was born in Oregon. But dose remember much about it except that his mom and dad die there. At age 11
he got a ride with some traders that said they were going to LA after many stops at towns they reached there half way mark san fansansico. On there way to leave they stop at small town then they were jumped by raiders and killed. but mace hide in a near by so called automobile and from there on he lived scavangeing the land for some time.
Mace was a loney child, been one most of his life wandering the wastes looking for food, surviving on little conditions, it was a terrible life but Mace was used to by now. Life wasnt always like this, he used to be always thriving off the land but lately it had been rough. He had been struggling more then usual, until one day he met another wastelander by the name of George bower. George had shown Andre how to live off the land, teaching him medical treatments, showing herbs how to fight for him self. All was good, he was happy he had someone to care for him and some one to care for. In the following months Mace had thought to wonder " George and I deserve better then this" He thought to him self who or what could take care of him, this question pondered him for a while. George following his own path had to leave Mace telling he'll be back and they would meet again some day. Mace in his travels came across a vault one day. He saw this strange glove, George told him about these gloves in vaults, he knew they were for a strange machine called a "Pip boy". Mace takes it. While excavating through the vault he came across this strange creature he immediately knew what it was, a gecko very poisonous he might get radiation poison. Unfortunately it had bit him, he felt sick and passed out, little did he know his next quest begins from here.
Nickname (Optional): Greg
Character's Age: 32
RP Example (Dialogue):
Greg smashes the clock agaisnt the wall
"HEY! why'd you do that" the old hag from behind the bar counter screeches
"The Ticking and Tocking was bothering me"
"So you broke it? Well that's gonna cost you"
She says as she pulls a gun from behind the counter..
"whats a little old lady gonna do with a gun like that?"
She shoots the window from beside his seat
"Give me all you're caps..."
He shakes his head stand up and pulls the gun from his pocket
"little ladies shouldnt be playing with guns... there dangerous"
He shot the glass that was right beside her head
She gets scared and puts the gun down
"Now that that is settled give me another drink"
She agrees and get shim another drink sets it on his table
"Thank you,"
He tips his hat and walks out of the Bar
When Greg walks out of the bar he notices that cities sheriff standing at the door with cuffs in his hand and says
Son you're gonna be in big trouble if you dont pay for you're drink, the clock and her Glass you shot.
Greg walks past him and the sheriff gives a sigh he closes his eyes and slowly turns around when he opens his eyes he finds Greg standing there with a gun pointed right between the sheriffs eyes.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):
Greg was raised in a very poor family and didnt have much to live of off his mother died in child birth and his father was a miner so he didnt see him alot but when he did his father was **** drunk and abusive. As Greg got older he started to acumulate the scars his father left in return for killing his love, and Gregs mother. When greg reached 20 he was going to move out but his father threatened to kill him so he stayed for a while. One day he fought back and he almost beat his father to death. He then found out that his father was keeping lots of money stashed away between the couch cushions and then Greg got rich.
But not two days after finding the money his town got word that there were nuclear weapons being set off and since he had the most money he got put in a vault with the rich folk. after 7 monthes and after three out of the seven rich folk dying the vault door opened and he saw his world or which was once his world was burned to the ground and now a massive waste land. So now he is to go searching for a town that still stands...
OOC (Out of Character)
Name:stephen
Age: 14
IGN:rockjaint
How did you find us: through the minecraft forum
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: yes i have roleplayed on about 6 or 7
Did you read the rules:
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): using one skill much and saying your good at it.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences):using internet or other sources to solve or beat something or someone
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Dimitri Vatrishnakov (russian)
Nickname (Optional): dimi
Character's Age: 19
RP Example (Dialogue):It was night where a young man decided to sit down for his camp. "poor fool" i thought to myself as a band of raiders rolled up. moving closer i listened in on them. "this is our territory" said the group leader. the man solemnly replied "im sorry ill move". " all your caps friend" said the leader. and thats when he drew his gun ready to shoot the man. "no sir" i said coming around from my hiding spot behind the mans tent. i fired off all 7 rounds from my .45 auto pistol from i got from my father. "are you okay sir?" i asked the man. and then he came straight at me! "damned drug addicts" i said to myself looting the bodies and leaving them to rot.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): when he was born in a vault. only at the age of 3 the vault was coprimised though. his mother was torn apart by the horde of deathclaw that managed to get in. his father grabbed him and ran into the wasteland where he later died from a wound he took escaping. by the age of 4 he had his fathers pistol and caps and he lived in a small settlement of raiders who let him live with them. after 8 years of living with them he had learned to kill survive and lockpick. he then moved out from them and survived in the wasteland for 2 years when he decided to move into a small town known as "megaton" far to the north of his vault. he worked as a runner boy for the local general goods and earned many caps. he managed to save money because the store owner took him in and fed him food. for 3 years he worked there saving many caps in a small sack. he used them to buy 45. auto ammo whenever they had it. but soon he noticed someone tampering with the atom bomb and he ran off never looking back. after a year of living in the wild wasteland and honeing his skills, he had heard of a city known as "New York". he decided to move to there. after one long year he finnaly arrived there where he now wants to make it a better place
Name: Brandon
Age: 13
IGN:BrandonJ1999
How did you find us: I was looking for an RP server that was Fallout to replace my old one Fallout: Aftermath
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes Fallout: Aftermath and Fallout: Wild Wasteland they were made by some guys from WMC server
Did you read the rules: Yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Powergaming is like repeatedly killing someone or using on skill over others (spawn killing, or camping on CoD)
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Using OOC information to help themselves in-game (IGN: BillyBobJones, then you say Hey billy bob jones how are you in an RP server)
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Brandon
Nickname (Optional): Shadow
Character's Age: 29
RP Example (Dialogue): Me: "Ok I think i got him..." Slaver falls down dead "Yeah i got him let's get out of here!"
*Leaves builiding and hides on a hill*
BoS Initiate"Captain we gotta leave otherwise the slavers'll get us and-"
Me: Shut up, they'll here you... dob't owrry I've got this"
Slaver: "Find them Brotherhood maggots and kill 'em all!" *walks right by the BoS Knights*
Me:" see that this camoflage power armor works a charm now take 'im out"
*Initiate shoots slaver*
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): I grew up in Uptown New York with my mom and dad well that was until my dad went crazy on psycho from his dealer out in some place called Rivet City out in Maryland (I don't know how it got all the way from there to here but) My dad went crazy and started beating on my mom so i took a baseball bat and whacked him on the head twice and he fell unconsious and my mom was screaming at me and telling me that she was fine but i didn't believe her so she kicked me out on the streets and i learned some street smarts and i grew up with the bad crowd until i was about 22 when he raided the only remaining cafe in Uptown. Well we went in and shot some people took some things and held the place up for about an hour until some Brotherhood paladins came up and killed most of my gang. I was injured and then one of the paladins i think his name was like Glade or something asked his captain if he could take me as a prisoner to set an example to the other gangs. Well the Commander said no and said he wanted to let me join the Brotherhood as a squire so i could server them all and they could make fun of me. Well they all HAD to agree with that and so i joined as a squire but believe it or not they were actually kind of cool when they got to know me and i told them why i held that place up. After about a year of being a squire they let me be and Initiate and then i ranked up to Knight Captain and that's where i am now and i really enjoy it. Sometimes we go patrol Sandy Creek (my old neighborhood) and i get to see my mom sometimes she forgives me for what i did and my dad is long dead she killed him after his next outburst.
May i join the BoS i like them.
IGN: JesseMuttq
Age: 38
Did you read all the rules? Yes
Have I ever been on other Fallout rp servers? yes 2
How did I find u? just rolling though on the net and picked this link
Characters name? Kenny
Nickname? Cowboy
Character age? 37
Describe Powergaming, Power gaming is usually a roleplay scene in which the player loses there control of their character unwillingly.
Describe Metagaming, the act of taking information found out of character or game, and using it in character or game.
IC:
Name: Kenneth Davis
Karma: (Good Karma) NYUR or Brotherhood of Steel
Age: 16
RP example:
I took a job offer from Hoytgeo (Italian Mob leader) to go to New Jersey which was were i was with a few other Mobsters. The job was to take over a train station from a group of NYUR's that invaded the place a few years ago. Jeffery, Li'l Jake, and I were walking to the train station which took us a few hours. Once we got there we snuck around and Li'l Jake grabbed his knife and stabbed a NYUR Ranger. Once dead Jeffery took the .44 that the Ranger was holding. Jeffery told me to search him while he goes around and kills another. I dug through his pockets and find a few bullets for the .44 and put them in pocket. Hoytgeo only gave Li'l Jake and Jeffery a 9 mm each but gave me nothing. Before i suspected that Hoytgeo wanted me to die without a will to fight back a gun shot off and the bullet hit me in the leg.
Li'l Jake came over and dragged me behind a dumpster while shooting his 9 mm. He set me up againts the dumpster while all guns were going off at once. My ears started to ring over the gun fire. As i went to grab my .44 Jeffery came over and said "We won this battle because the dumb NYUR dont check there corners". Li'l Jake helped me up and dragged me to the train. They stood me up right at the entrance of the door and turned me around to face them. Jeffery look me in the eye and said good-bye, we will take care of your family by sending them with you sooner then u think. Jeffery pulled out his .44 magnum pointed it at me and fired two shots to the chest. I collapsed into the train and look up at my killer, he look at me and said i was a waste of time and through the gun at me with a empty mag. They turned around and said caesar will be happy to hear the news. I picked up the .44 and started to load it, suddenly the door closed and the train honked a few times. I dragged myself to the window and aimed down the sights, then shot. The bullet pierced Jeffery in the head and Li'l Jake pulled out the 9 mm and thought there was a sniper in the distance. I pulled back the hammer on my .44 then aimed down the sights. Li'l Jake turned around and looked me right in the eyes and the shot pierced his heart. The train started up and took me off my knees, i smash down on the floor and the wounds hurted worse then ever. I looked at the sign on the inside of the train and it said "New York home of the free" and knew going the NYUR might be a good choice to aid myself in taking on the Mob. I thought i would be ok... I thought...
Character Bio:
Kenny is my name. I was always the odd one out of the group at vault 355, the kids would always make fun of me and call me names but once the nuke hit i was out of there. I was a wanderer for several years now and all alone. I met a girl in the wastleland at a saloon, she was the same as me nobody with her and all along. We had a kid together and when we were going broke i had to work so I joined the Italian Mobsters. I hated it there but it put food on the table. Thats what all that maters to me and if anyone got in the way of my family I would go though everything just to save them. Even take on the entire Legion of Hoytgeo.
Reason:
I love fallout servers they are so fun, the only reason i play survival. I usually play in creative but these kinda servers make it worth it. I was just rolling through all the servers and saw this one and thought it might be good. So i am gunna give this server a try if u let me.
OOC (Out of Character)
Name:Alekzandr
Age:12 (Don't worry mature and has been playing D&D as such for years)
IGN: Panther_18
How did you find us:I googled fallout server for minecraft
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers:No becasue I never have gotten my apps accepted because they had like 200 people try too join the server every day!
Did you read the rules:Yes very much so
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences):Powergaming (or power gaming) is a style of interacting with games or game-like systems with the aim of maximising progress towards a specific goal, to the exclusion of other considerations such as (in video games, boardgames, and roleplaying games) storytelling, atmosphere and camaraderie. Due to its focus on the letter of the rules over the spirit of the rules, it is often seen as unsporting, un-fun, or unsociable. This behaviour is most often found in games with a wide range of game features, lengthy campaigns or prize tournaments such as role-playing, massively multiplayer or collectible games.[1]
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences):Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself.
In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name:Lucky GreanLeaf
Nickname (Optional):Lucky
Character's Age:27
RP Example (Dialogue): "Lucky what are you doing!" shouted Diane as Lucky started lighting the flares
"Trust me this will burn all those god forsaken raiders!" he yelled back as he light a trail of gasoline too the super mutant camp.
" No lucky! they no were coming just RU-blah!" as Diane's body was hit by a many bullets.
"No!" screamed Lucky as he reached for his gun but before he could draw he took the sniper shots in his chest bringing him too the ground.As he tried to get up his wounds were too much pain for him as the bandits walked up to him.
"Well,well,well isn't my good friend lucky" Laughed the bandit leader
"ill kill you you son of a AHH!" as lucky clenched he bullet wounds
"Its hurts doesn't lucky doesn't it? HA HA it what you deserve now time to end this" As he drew his gun
"Yeah your right it is time too end this" as Lucky pulls off a pin too a grenade.
"You crazy BASTA-"
Character's Back story (1-2 Long Paragraphs)Lucky was born in a small town named Scrap but was soon raided and destroyed by a group of raider a few months after he was born but the bandits who destroyed his town found him took him in and named him Lucky for being lucky enough too survive and Greanleaf because of what kind of leaf he was wrapped in.Lucky was raised as a bandit and saw that the world meant survival trust no one but kin but Lucky soon forgot all of what he was taught when he learned the truth of why he was alive and living. Lucky was shocked and angered and swore too kill all bandits and enemy's to the good people of the wasteland.Lucky killed the bandits who raised them and set his life too finding all of there kin and killing ever last one of them.After his journey to kill the bandits has started he had met a well good friend a dog and a good one.Lucky named him cujo from a prewar book he had found and read by Steven king he believed.Lucky passed through many towns searching for bandits and being a mercenary to the needy at a cheap price since he needed some money to live.He never considered join the brotherhood because lucky saw them as bandits them selves just fighting other bandits such as the enclave but lucky did not fight them since the brotherhood had helped him in many times of need they a mutational friendship.Lucky roams the wastelands killing evil and helping those in need
OOC (Out of Character)
Name:Dylan corso
Age:14
IGN:Dylancorso
How did you find us: I found this over google and i was deeply interested
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: 2
Did you read the rules: Yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): John_Wollie : Hey, come in my car, let's go to my crib! You'll get some cash.
Jack_Shang : Uhm, okay... I'll come with you in one condition...
John_Wollie : No, get in!
John_Wollie grabs Jack and throws him into car.
John_Wollie ties him. This is power gaming from my perspective John_Wollie grabs Jack and throws him into car. John_Wollie ties him
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Metagaming is when you look above someone's name without knowing it in a RolePlaying way. It's when you just look above their head to see his/her name. And says it out like ' Hello Jack Shang! How are you? ' Without knowing that person, that is Metagaming. This is my understanding of metagaming
John_Wollie ties him.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: John Distel
Nickname (Optional): Johnny
Character's Age: 27
RP Example (Dialogue):Johnny goes into building "Hey!" man pulls out gun Johnny says "i dont want any trouble but if u pull that trigger you will be sorry" man looks at him and fires Johnny grabs pistol and kills man
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):I had come from a small secure town near old albany and i decided to leave because all my family had died from a ghoul attack in the middle of the night. I was walking for so long I thought to my self "i need water..." so i found a farm and started to look as soon as i entered there was a man with a pistol looking right at me his hand where trembling with fear, but as soon as i saw the man i put my hands up and told him "Please sir this doesn't need to get violent!" The man replied "Leave us alone!" and as soon as the man said that a young child and a women entered the room through a trap door is said "Trust me i dont want any trouble so i slowly walked over to the man and gave him a nuka cola for his what i assumed to be daughterand he let me got with 4 bottles of water and then after a week of walking i found myself in a city and settles there little did i know it was enhabited by factions of people who where willing to kill for there territory...
IGN: tylermcgee
Who told you about us: I found this server on my own
Why Us: Just by looking at the forum thread, i can tell that this is a great, well organized, and profesionally managed server. And I'm looking for a good server, because the one i played on permidently ended.
Age (If you feel comfortable giving us that information.): I am 15 years old
Did you understand/ read the rules? yes,
Contact information (optional):Skype is Tyler McGee
Did you ever play on a RP server before: yes, for 5 months (minimum-4 hours a day)
Metagameing: Meta gameing is useing OOC knoledge, or other knoledge your character woudlnt know. (for example: asking where people are OOC, or going somewhere your last char went, when your new one wouldnt know about it)
Powergaming: powergameing is where you rcharacter does stuff that isnt possible. (for example: *slicing his head off* you would have to say *attempts to slice his head off*, or *draws, aims, and fires 20 into his chest* the way i learned, drawing, aiming, and shooting are 3 turns. and even if your extremly skilled, you wouldnt be able to fire 20 in a turn)
IC
Name: Carter Samuel
Age: 28
Karma/ moral:kind, unless he is angry, then bad
Personality: friendly, claustrophobic, and cool. He does have a temper.
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Appearance:is 6'6, very muscular, but also looks very agile. has short-black hair, and tan skin.
Background:Carter was born in Arizona, either looking for food, working out, or practicing hand-to-hand fighting. He never had any fun growing up, just had feelings of being alone, due to his dad being of with his gang most of the time. One day he left the camp he grew up in, and started going around Arizona.Even though he was a tough fist fighter, he always had a interest in the stars. One day when he was looking for food, a large death claw spotted him, and he took off running. Noteing that the death claw was considerably faster, he looked for a building, or a cave to hid in. He stumbled upon a cave with a tight entrance and a fairly sized cavern. The death claw Waited in the area for almost 3 months, Carter was almost killed twice while trying to escape. Living of mole rat, and rad roach meat, he hated it. One day, the death claw was attacked by a swarm of rad roach and carter made his escape. Ever since then, he has hated tight places. After that he decided he was done with Arizona, and he walked over to Nevada, looking for food, and mabey even a place to settle down in.
Role play example: Scene: A super duper mart
*carter slowly, quietly makes his way down a dimly light isle, looking for food, when he hears the doors open, and quietly gets down*
Raider 1: *speaks quietly, and quickly* I bet we can find some meds in the pharmacy
Raider 2: *speaks quietly* even if this place was picked clean, we can probably find some loser looking for food in here.
*they walk past the isle that carter is lieing down in*
*carter gets up, and makes his way to the raiders*
*he picks up a can, and throws it, distracting the raiders*
*he runs up, and goes to break one of the raiders necks*
*he succeeds, getting the raider off guard, and the second one draws his 10mm*
*carter tries to hook-kick the gun out of the raiders hand*
*he success, and the gun skids on the tile floor, making a noise that echo's throughout the entire mart*
*the raider tries to kick carter, but he grabs his leg, and twists it, sending the raider to the ground*the raider tries to crawl for his gun, when carter goes to break his neck*
*he succeeds, and the second raider is killed, leaving the super duper mart quiet, and still as it was before*
Thought i should ad this: I have played every fallout game, that includes F1, F2, f:t, F:bos, F:w, F3, and F:nv, so i know the lore.
OOC
Name:Aidan
Age:14
IGN:awesomesuace9787 (cant change it now)
How did you find us: Looking for fallout servers
Have you been on other roleplaying servers:Not really, but yes the server said roleplaying but wasnt really
Did you read rules: yes I did
What is power gaming?: powergaming is playing in one paticular skill to become over powered in it.
What is meta gaming?: knowing things that your character shouldnt know unless found in game.
IC
Characters name:Aidan
Characters age:18
RP example:
As he was walking along the blast craters of the bombs, he noticed something in the distance large and coming fast...
(Backstory) My whole family died while I was 7, preparing for a band of raiders to storm the house I went to grab the rifle he heard gun shots as he walked back down the stairs, I saw his father dying on the floor, He told me to avenge his death as his father died I walked over to the front door and shot the last one looted him and made this my rifle the others had left by then. (The present) aiming my rifle I realised it was a mutant I loaded my gun and pulled the trigger, pulled the bolt, shot again and watched him fall. returning to the old my old home scattered with bullet holes remembering the past, I walked to the bunker about a mile or two away scavenging for supplys and awnsers, Why did this war happen hacking the computer all I found were a few old documents throwing the garbage on the ground I walked over to the wall there was a safe box barely touched I opened it and found documents about New York and about 100 caps.
I walked out of the bunker and began my journey to the wasteland I would call home.
Whitelist:
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Adam
Age: 18
IGN: kuplet
How did you find us: I went on Google and this forum post came up
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes, one before.
Did you read the rules: Yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Power-Gaming is role-playing when you act as if your character is overpowered.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Knowing stuff about the game being OOC (Out Of Character)
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Jake Falpine
Nickname (Optional): None
Character's Age: 18
RP Example (Dialogue): I remember back before this all happened...
I don't. Can you explain?
There was laws. There was order, you couldn't just shoot somebody in the head and get away with it... Just like this... *Shoots in head*
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs): Jake wasn't alive when all this went down. He was born just recently in a small town setup on the outskirts of NYC. The town was called Falpine City. His dad was the governor of the city. It had about 20 residents. Soon a whole army of Raiders and Super-Mutants came and raided the place. His dad was killed, only a few residents of the city escaped. But they have never been seen sense the attack by Jake. Jake was lucky, he was one of the people who got away. Before he left he raided the armory and grabbed an assault rifle, a lot of ammo, and some food. (Enough to last him about 1 month) Now he just walks the streets with his assault rifle, shooting everything that moves, known to no home because he fears of having the home raided just like Falpine City
He has befriended a few people, and found his best friend Mark from Falpine City. Apparently He escaped too. They never stay in one spot. Always on the move, hoping to find another... World I would say. One that is not a radioactive wasteland. But he will never give up, he is persistent to find that "New World" He knows there has to be some place like it out there.
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Taylore Reliford
Age: 12
IGN: Tayliscious
How did you find us: browsing minecraft forums
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: I went on Bloc City and Rivendell ext.
Did you read the rules: yes
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Over looking the fun part of being on an rp in bodying someone else.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Hacking and cheating to better yourself in the game and then putting the punishment on others.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Tayna Renolds
Nickname (Optional): Tay
Character's Age: 21
RP Example (Dialogue): "I told you i dont need your help!!" said tayna with anger. "Please Tayna let me help you!" said Josh. "I have never needed a man before and i wont need one now!!" she said as tayna walked off.
Character's Backstory: Tayna was born in a small village called Rin. She used to go outside and work on her archery with her Father. She loved both her parents but she felt like she wanted something diffrent then what her mother wanted. She didnt want to be a house wife. When she was 15 both her parents passed away from a mysterious disease. When she went to the orphanage she just washed dishes so at night she would sneak out to practice her archery some more. When she was 18 she left Rin. Tayna was wandering around looking for a city for 1 whole year. During that journey she met Eddie I tall sweet man but one night he proposed. Tayna loved him so much but something told her not to. She had a porblem with trusting people. She was a loner. So she traveled and traveled practicing archery and learning to build her own weapons. She survived on her own.
1 week before she found this kingdom she met a woman named endra. She was only 21 and was like her adventurous. So Endra told Tanya about this kingdom a kingdom where she could have a fresh start. So Tanya said goodbye to endra forever but endra told her one thing "NEVER trust a man" therefore Tanya has been living by that rule but she is worried that she may break it at this new kingdom. Even though Tanya is new to the town she is ready for action ready to make sure that she can be successful but no matter what that takes even if it means saving the city and bringing back her joy and the joy that once flood this kingdom.
please add me to the server i love rp and i always stay in character
OOC (Out of Character)
Name: Ty
Age: 15
IGN: RogueBlade23
How did you find us: I was looking for a fallout 3 server, because I love the game, andf found this.
Have you been on other Role-Play Servers: Yes, I have.
Did you read the rules: Yes, and I agree to the rules.
Describe Power-Gaming(1-3 Sentences): Power-Gaming is pretty much a system of focusing upon one skill more than the others.
Describe Meta-Gaming(1-2 Sentences): Metagaming is more or less a sort of knowledge OOC, such as thinking it out to affect your IC strategies.
IC (In Character)
Character's Name: Xavier "Rogue" Calera
Nickname (Optional): Rogue
Character's Age: 23
RP Example (Dialogue):
As he walked into the bar, he felt all eyes turn to him, as though he was a mass murderer...
"Hey, you." A man called out.
"What do you want?" The Mysterious man said back.
"You look like a man who wouldn't be able to hold himself in a fight... Why ya here kiddo?"
"I ain't no kid, and I happen to be able to fight."
Finishing the drinks, the drunken man gets up and punches Mystery in the face.
Laughing, Mystery grabs the drunkard by the head and smashes his face against the table. With blood on the table, Mystery asks for one of the finest drinks.
Character's Backstory (1-2 Long Paragraphs):
"Loser!"
"Nerd!"
"Dweeb!"
As Xavier sat in class for his G.O.A.T, he wasn't very sure about himelf. Would he end up working in maintenence? He picked up his pencil and then heard the teacher shout out "Alright! The infamous G.O.A.T, everyone..." After finshing up and turning it in, Jonathin comes up to Xavier. "Hey dork! What are you supposed to be? Some kind of disappointent to your dad or your mom who commited suicide?" Xavier felt something in him snap... His mother was killed by "attempting" to leave the vault, but it was pretty much suicide.
"SHUT THE UP!" Xavier shouts, and grabs Jonathin by the throat. Throwing a punch, Jonathin starts struggling and calling out for help. "You will NEVER talk about my mother, and you WILL stop doing this to me!" Xavier shouts. He then throws Jonathin against the wall and kicks him in the gut, and walks away.
"Did you hear about that Xavier kid?"
"Xavier is absoloutely psycho!"
"I heard he murdered 3 people because they looked at him!"
After 5 years of passing the G.O.A.T, Xavier decides he wants a different life, when suddenly the head Officer comes to him. "Hello, what is your name again?"
"Xavier Calera"
"Xavier Calera... There are no records of you at all, kid."
"What? I was registered here 21 years ago, when I was born."
"It seems like your some kind of Rogue, kid."
Xavier knew he wan't born in the vault, but he had to stay calm. Getting cocky would lower his defense and expose him, but being to open might prove he is lying.
"I'm gonna need you to come with me, or else something might happen."
"Wait! I have a question!"
"What is it k--" before Xavier punched him in the throat and then proceeded to steal his pistol and shoot him. Trembling, hating himself, Xavier started chaos by letting Radroaches in. Rushing to his room, he grabbed a baseball bat and pistol with ammo, then proceeds to run out, but stops himself. He looks back and picks up his old gym bag and puts in a picture with him and his father, who died just to try and save Xavier. Getting to the Overseer's office was quite easy, but the Overseer wouldn't go down without a fight. After beating him sensless, the Overseer proceeds to choke out one final question :
"Who Are You?"
Remebering a biblic verse, Xavier says the last thing the Overseer ever heard :
"I am Alpha and Omega, the Beginning and the End."
After leaving, Xavier removes his name and goes by Rogue, and refuses to submitt to the evil of the God-Forsaken Wasteland