hey guys
this is my first fallout rp so go easy on me.
it will focus on three main characters but feel free to add side characters [ good or evil ].
try and keep your character sheet as follows-

name- nothin to stupid i.e- felburt von candybubbles
age- nothing to stupid i.e- 700 unless there a ghoul
race- anythin goes
description- try and keep it sort of short
history- same as above
starting equipment- nothin to amazing and if it is quite good its in bad condition

this is my character-

name- cameron wallace
age- 27
race- american
description- tall, short dark hair, well built grubby faced
history- born into a massive family where everyone looks out for ach other. when he was 19 he was told to 'get lost' as the family could not sustain him any longer. he fell in with a merc crew and did some bad things, but in a firefight with a group of regulators he was wounded and left to die by his 'friends'.
he was found by the regulators and was tended back to health. after that he wants to do good in the capital wasteland.
starting equipment- hunting rifle with 20 rounds, regulator duster[ he isnt in the regulators ] and 3 stimpacks.


if someone could maybe do the regulator who found him as thier character that would be great.

when people start commentin i will start a story

Haven't tried these before, I might give it a shot.


Name- John 'Old man' Newman
Gender- Male
Age- 52
Race- Caucasian
Class- East Coast Regulator.
Description- A tall, sturdy man with a strong beard. Notable Regulator in his area, he is the local leader of the Regulators. Expert killer in a 1v1 gunfight, but is not at his best in something that requires heavy thinking. Has some skills in repairing things.
Has green eyes and gray-ish hair.
History- Born in the Midwest, John left his home at age 17 to search for the great salt water. Having arrived in DC three years later, he spent his time training his skills in weaponry and gathering wealth by doing jobs as a caravan guard. Growing old, he 'retired' as a local Regulator leader. He is famous in his area, but he always wanted to return his previous life as a wandering stranger from the Midwest.
Starting equipment- A very, very old Bolt-action rifle manufactured by Springfield Arms.
Combat Knife
Basic First-Aid supplies
Regulator duster + Cowboy hat.

This is the guy who found you, in case you didn't notice.

he sounds pretty cool
have u got msn?
id be good if we could discuss story ideas

Name: joe marx
Age: 22
Race: Human, Caucasion
Description: around five eight in hight, not that muscular, but decently strong, blue eyes, blonde shaggy hair. Wears glasses. Will work for as long as the job isn't anything really evil and your caps are good (neutral). Some what anti-social, he perfers to be alone and has found robots are the best companions. Doesn't like fighting much and would rather let his robots do it.
History: He always loved technology and computers, things like that, he was also good really at repairing things. Unfortunatly life in the vault was rough and the overseer finally kicked him out when he was 17 for tinkering too much with the vaults automated security. Since then he wandered the wastes for a while scavenging and trying to find a home. Then he found a old Robot Repair Center and decided to check it out. He found lots of automated security but he hacked it to work for him, now the Robot Repair Center is his house and he mainly fixs up whatever cantenbury commons needs, in return for caps and food.(no i'm not the mechanist) Whenever I go out on a scauaging mission I take my favorite robot sparks( he's named spark cause wen i first found him in the Robot Repair Center he was missing a fusion battery and Sparking everywhere)
Starting equipment:
-Robco jumpsuit
-Combat armor ( He only wears it when he goes Scauaging)
-Enclave officer hat
-Laser Rifle
-48 micro fusion cells
-Laser pistol
-120 energy cells
-Whatever he needs to repair his robots(some scrap metal,fusion batteries, whatever)

The robots at the Robot Repair Center (from now on i'm just going to say RRC, ok?) are 2 protectrons and 2 turrets

it would be easier to contact each other through PMing on the forums

WOOOOOOT! GREAT RP HERE GUYS!
Lets get something STARTED! :deal:

Name: Conrad

Race: Ghoul

Age: Appears 20ish

Class: Energy Weapon Specialist / Computer Specialist

Skills: Robotics, Energy Weapons, Hacking, Power Armor Maintenance/Usage, Repair

General Appearance: Although he looks only 20 years old(as a ghoul) Conrad has a decayed appearance with a bit darker tone than many of the others. About 5'7" and fairly athletic he still exercises daily even though he knows it doesn't help his general health. He has only bits of his hair remaining but it is clearly black, while his bright green eyes don't do much to welcome Wastelanders to his sight

Clothing/Armor: Wears Dusters and a nice Baseball Cap as a Reminder of his Pre-war Childhood.

Weapons: Always carries his Trusty Laser Rifle he found on the way to D.C. but will occasionally use conventional weapons if the need arises.

Bio: Conrad was in the U.S. Army before the Bombs fell. He dedicated most if not all of his time learning about technology. He was invited into the Power Armor Corps due to his knowledge in Technology, but after the Bombs fell the newly Formed Brotherhood of Steel did not welcome him as a ghoul. He moved on, fighting his way through the wasteland, unwelcome to many of the people he met. Eventually reached the East Coast, specifically D.C.

since they haven't started the story i guess you could begin just wandering =p

name- Kovu (Thats all you need to know)
age- 25
race- Polynesian
description- Heavy built, muscle power, wears boots alot so his height is undetermined. Estimates around -5'11-6'2. wears Duster coat and recon helmet.=. Tan skin and goatee.
history- His origins are never mentioned, but his words are similar to those of the Regulators. He will mention that his first family were those of the Pitt but were unfortunatly taken away by the Brotherhood. He is highly trained in stealth kills on humans and has taken his tasks quite seriously. When against Mutants, he always aims for the weapons first. "Better to fight a weaponless enemy than a enemy who will shoot blind" followed by "A waste of ammo". He is never hurt badly so he carries alot of stimpacks, but strangly takes any anti-rads he can find.
starting equipment- hunting rifle with 50 rounds, Submachine gun 150 rounds, regulator duster, 50 stimpacks and 2 Rad away(it is always 2 and no more)

MY guy can be hired later in the story. Either Caps or Radaway/Anti Rad stuff and must be given them every 7 days.

name- felburt von candybubbles
age- 700
race- not a ghoul
description- the letter Y
history- 3+2=4
starting equipment- a fatboy that's nothin short of amazing!!!

(JK dude ill edit this description, and make a good one when im less tired)

A loud knock came at the door to the RRC. "visitor sir" said spaks in his protectron voice. "yeah yeah I know I know" Joe said as he walked toward the door as he opened it he said "yes what is it?" Waiting on the other side there was the Canten Berry Commons Mayor who said " hello joe, do you think you could look at the protectron we bought from you? It was acting sorta weird, I got some mole rat meat and some caps if you can fix it." "yeah whatever, lemme get my tool box" mark said and slammed the door. He walked up the stairs into his private quaters, strapped on his laser rifle and pistol, grabbed his old enclave officer hat and walked back out the door to Canten Berry Commons with sparks following close behind. As he walked into the town square he saw a stranger talking to one of the traders set up there, wondering who it was (because CCB doesn't get many visitors.)

OOC: this is a set up for some one else to post with their char being the strange looking guy

BUMPITY BUMPITY BUMP BUMP BUMP!

this is going really great guys, i really apreaciate all the input

who do u think the odd lookin man could be. i dont think it could be my guy or my regulator buddy. perhaps kovu?

feel free to just jump straight in if u think u can make ur character work in the story

OOC: it can be anyone who isn't a resident of CCB. (my guy doesn't get out that much and if it is it's because he needs a few more fusion batteries)

BUMPER STICKER!
LETS GET SOME STORY!!!! WOOT WOOT! :intergalactic:

'Look buddy' said cameron to the weapons trader ' thats WAY to much to pay for it, and what im offering is very reasonable'
'and im telling you' the trader replied ' 2000 caps is reasonable for a mint condition plasma rifle'
'do you have a wife or kids? 'cause if you knew what my friend and i were going up the against, you would give us that damn gun for 100 caps. if we succed in what we want to do then the wastland would be a much less dangerous place for you and your wif and your kids.' cameron leant closer to the traders ear and the trader also leant forward. He whispered 1 word in the traders ear.
'you crazy son of a deathclaw!! you think just because your going up against the Enclave that i should become a freakin' charity? wisen up man!' the trader lauged
mark only had to hear the words MINT CONDITION and PLASMA RIFLE and he was over at the trader and giving him offers.


i will leave it to robco employee to write marks bit as it is his character

"Mint condition"........"Plasma rifle" Mark heard, he took off running at the trader yelling not to sell it. When he finally got to the trader puffing and panting he said in between heavy breaths " I heard talk *cough* that you have a mint condition plasma *pant* rifle?" the obsessed look in Marks eyes disturbed the trader a bit but he knew Mark was a little different so he didn't say anyting other than
"Yepy, and it's only 2000 caps"
"Hmmmm" Mark said "seeing as I'm the only reason this town isn't falling to peices how about 1000 caps and some scavvage from my last run?"
"Whatcha get Mark?"
"two pretty good condition hunting rifles, a good set of raider armor, and a bunch of sensor modules"
"Sure you have yourself a deal, 1000 caps and the raider armor and the hunting rifles. No need for the sensor models, consider it my thanks for sticking around here."
"Great! Thanks!" Mark yelled over his shoulder as he ran back towards his home to get his money and loot.

'hey buddy wait up!!' cameron shouted, running after mark
'i need that gun man!' cameron plead when he reached the mark you just want it for your [censored] collection!'
'and what would you do with it hmm? kill some enclave and then get shot to bits by the sentry-bots and this magnificent gun would go to waste!' mark replied
'well from what you're wearing i am guessing that you dont much care for the enclave either' cameron said, pointing to marks enclave officers hat.
'yeah i lost some friends to them so what? I doesnt mean im gonna march up to raven rock, knock on the doors and go on a killing spree!' shouted mark
'we are not gonna WALK into raven rock.... we're gonna sneak in. and from what i have heard you are the best hacker in the capital wasteland. simply put- we need you!' cameron replied calmly' so tell you what, you help us get into raven rock, let us use the gun for whetever we need it for and we get you a nice new officers cap, how does that sound?'
cameron stuck out his hand in agreement and mark took it firmly
'im in' he said, grinning



feel free to jump in anytime peeples!

Mark was thinking of why he ever agreed to this rediculous mission in the first place as he strapped his laser pistol onto his hip, his laser rifle onto his back, and his combat armor over his jumpsuit. "Damn plasma rifle" Mark muttered, " the loser will probably break it right away." He gave an extra tug on hs hip strap and walked over to his computer terminal to set the defenses to all hostile. Then he walked out into the wastes.

name- Charles Heltern
age- 46
race- Caucasion
description- Stands at 5'11". Pale skin with shork brown hair, and green eyes. A slightly crooked nose due to it being broken when he was younger.
history- Commonly called "Chuck" during his youth Charles had grown up in vault 207, and had always wanted to work in the security department. After 13 years of working as a gaurd he was finally promoted to Cheif of Security. He was married at age 30 and remained married for 6 years when his wife died of birthing complication. His son who's birth killed his wife died 2 years later from an advanced form of the flu. Shortly after his Death he went out of the vault and joined up with The Enclave. He is now an Enclave officer
starting equipment- Plasma pistol [Good Condition] Enclave Officer's Hat [Good Condition] Enclave Officers's Uniform [Good Condition] Fusion charges (or whatever the Plasma Pistol's ammo is... i forget.)x35

OOC: I have a feeling my character will be used soon.

OOC: RobCo, you just called your character mark in 2 posts.

Name: 1st Lieutenant Micheal Haverson
Affiliation: EAF (enclave armed forces)
gender: male
race: caucasian
age:45

Equipment:
2 dirty waters
1 advanced power armor mark II
1 enclave officer hat
1 laser rifle (120 MF cells)

Description: Born at camp Novarro he was trained at an early age in the ways of the Enclave. Due to destruction of posiedon oil he helped in the navagation protocol to the raven rock complex. He doesnt enjoy company, and wishes to be left alone. His current status is Intel officer for the raven rock research complex.

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Haverson looked at the readings on his terminal. Project Purity was the Enclaves target and he was assigned to be the first group into the complex. Normally not questioning orders he did think to himself that this would be a mundane assignment. He picked up his laser rifle and headed to the vertibird landing pads. Vertibird team six was in route to the Jefferson Memorial.

'mark, this is john' cameron said, introducing his friend to mark
'hey how you doin' john' mark said, smiling and shaking johns hand

after a brief introduction the group headed off into the wastland and to raven rock
' where are we going' mark asked cameron
'we are going to get reinforcements. and by reinforcements i mean a distraction.' cameron answered
it took 20 minutes to get where cameron had in mind
'Nu-uh! we are NOT going to paradise falls!' john shouted when cameron pointed to thier detination ' if i get seen there i'll be kicked out the regulators!
'deals off man' said mark 'you can keep the gun! there is no way im going to paradise falls!'
'relax' cameron said ' i know some guys there who would let us in no bother. and a great deal of them owe me a favor or two'
after a while of perswation the other two decided to follow cameron to the slaver hell: PARADISE FALLS....

The vertibird landed and he disembarked. Haverson lead the way into the complex and burned down two scientists who had the bad decision to pull 10mm pistols. The other scientists either gave up, broke and ran, or where killed. With the entrance clear he put on his helmet and headed into the rotunda with colonel Autumn and one other trooper. Haverson Backhanded A man in a vault 101 jumpsuit. He appeared to be their leader. "Inform all scientists that the enclave now run this operation", he said the him through the helmets voice system. The main work was done with no casualties. Haverson would let colonel Autumn do the talking.
He had a bad feeling as the man from vault 101 activated the machine. Haverson was about to comment on the lack of security measures and the unkown when he was knocked against the bulkhead by an explosion. As he blacked out he barely managed to swallow a rad-x pill. Hopefully the medics would treat his more severe wounds. The last thing he saw was another vault dweller and a scientist, looking in horror through the window...

(OOC: yep, Im in the game )