Hidden Honor IC Thread.

Post » Fri Sep 16, 2011 5:26 am

Hidden Honor
A Fallout RP

The city of Salem. Forsaken by fate. Abandoned by Honor.
The street's are flooded by filth. Raiders, Junkies, prosttutes a like. You name them. There is no little left over stain of pride or justice.
In every house, on every corner, in every alley, there is filth.They are crowded. But by the wrong means.
But something is about to change. One house. On one corner. That's where they meet. The hooded men.
There little lives ready to change the city. With only one weapon.
Their Hidden Honor.

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So I've been thinking about an RP like this for a while. Salem (The capital of Oregon) is a bad place. Filled with raiders.
So one man by the name of Occul has send a message to invite a group of people to try and rid these streets of the filth that walks upon them.
They will not succeed in ridding the city of all of it. But they can make a difference.
They Will make a difference.

Your Role:
You have been invited by Occul (See CS below.) an unknown man to join his small group and try to free the city from it's evil chains. I guess you could kind of see it as a super-hero team but only you (and everybody else) has no special powers. You are just a simple person who wants to make a difference. You are invited into a small hidden house in an alley of the city. There you will meet Occul and the other members.

The story:
kinda...
This RP takes place in 2246.
Salem Is the capital of Oregon. (Sound familiar to anyone? :hubbahubba: )
Salem has been left with only raiders,junkies,prosttutes, secret factions etc.
All people that had good intentions just left the city and headed South.
Thereby the city was even easier to take in by the filth (As we'll call them.)
Then a masked ghoul by the name of Occul came by. This city made him sick.
He knew that if he could get only a few people to join him and help him it would maybe wake the city up and see the
dirt it has silently kneeled in for so long. As the RP is in 2246 the NCR has been starting to expand. Even into Oregon
In Salem there are a lot of little factions

, including A man who wears an Advanced Power Armor helmet is worshiped by vagabonds who view him as a Messiah.
He was a former Drill Sergeant who drills them in combat and tells them the Enclave will someday soon swoop in and save them from destitution.
They're well trained in guerrilla warfare and fiercely defend the Sergeant. His name is Wallace. ( :hubbahubba: )
And surrounding Salem there are a bunch of cities that have also been in a mess.

Something is about to happen. There have been warnings of an even on the 24th of october on the main sqaure.
The team will have to go into the underworld and find out what and why.

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Please let me know what you think of this. If there are people interested I will make CS for you to fillin ,rules and write a more detailed story and start with event's and such. However we will have a group of 5-8 or something people.
Again, Please let me know what you think.

I am the GM
LoneRanger is the Co-GM

Rules:

- The Mods word is law.

- Little grammar fault's is no problem (I make them to) just try to not make them to often.

- Posts have to be at least 5 sentences long.

- Romance is ok, but like always, don't force it.

- Though looking like a super hero team, you are NOT a super-hero and you will get hurt.

- Questions and Concerns should be discussed in the supported OOC thread.

- If you wish to interact with another players character, please PM them. Do not take control or respond for another player unless given permission. (Thanks Uriel for the perfect sentence ;) )

- Also if you want to do something like blowing up the whole city (which is not possible (I think) ) please PM me first.

- Have Fun


The Character sheets:



Occul's CS (My Character):
Spoiler

Name: He was born as Franklin Worthing, at the age of 12 he changed his name to Dan Foster. However when he turned 16 he saw no use in having a name and people started knowing him as Unum Oculum.(Shortened as Ocul)

Age: Around 350 years old. He was born before the great war. How ever he has almost no memory of that era.

six: Male

Race: Ghoul

Hair: Bald

Eyes: He only has one eye, which is blue.

Height: 5' 4

Weight: 140 lbs

Other aesthetic attributes: Has only one eye, the other one he lost some time ago. He has a big tattoo of a one-eyed wolf standing on a mountain.

Clothing: Trenchcoat , stylish gambler hat and a mask made out of brahmin skin that he made himself.

General appearance: Ocul looks frightening and not like someone you'd let close to the ones you care about.

Equipment: Ocul carries a sawed off shotgun and a 9mm pistol. He also has a small knife.

Personality: Ocul is not social at all. He talks in short, not complete sentences. He also doesn't like to talk and tries to avoid having contact with people at all. Ocul sees the world in black and white. There are the good people and the bad people. No matter who the bad people are, if they did something wrong they have to pay their price for it. He normally doesn't look at people and when he walks around people it seems like he doesn't even notice them.

Skills: Ocul is great in handling knives, small guns and sneaking.

Occupation: Wanderer

Backstory:
Spoiler

Ocul was born as Franklin Worhing in 2061. When he was born his father had already left him and his mother was a drug addict. Ocul had one sister who was 8 years older than him her name was Marry. When he was 8 and she 16. Their mother's drug problem got even worse but she refused to talk about it with anyone. Instead she asked her daughter (Marry) to buy some drugs for her. When se refused their mother took a knife and killed her own daughter, while Frankling was watching. Franklin became furious and lost all sense of control. He took a small but very sharp knive from the kitchen table and jumped at his mother and penetrated her chest with the knife. He couldn't control his hand as it chopped in and out of his mother's chest. She died. He hid the knive at a place he knew no one would find it. Frank was send to a special clinic for children with personallity disorders.

At the age of 12 Frank was picked up by his aunt because all the four years that he was in there he didn't do anything weird or wrong. But all the newspapers knew about the little frank who killed his own mother. So she renamed him to Dan Foster. For a long time he lived silently in her house and went to school. But at october 23 2077 the bombs fell and Dan was ghoulified. His aunt and all the other people he knew didn't survive the bombing. He was 16.

He remained living in the ruins in his aunt's basemant for over 2 months as she had enough food for him in the basemant. Eventually they ran out of food and he went to the city looking for something to eat. There he saw a raider attempting to [censored] a 14 year old girl. (At least he thaught she was 14) He silently sneaked around the raider and when he thaught it was time he jumped at him from the back and pierced the raiders eyes with his fingers. The raider shouted in agony looking for his weapon. But Dan found it first he took the weapon (Which was a 9mm pistol) And shot the raider through his head 4 times. He looked at the girl but she already ran away. Dan took the raiders weapons and walked towards the old place where he and his mom lived.

On his way he realised that this world was cruel. He thought back at the time with his mom and he disgusted her. When he came at the house it was not completely destroyed. He looked for the knive he hid a long time ago. He found it at the exact place. He saw the blood on their and he threw up thinking about what he had done. But still it was a right thing to do. Only so could she rest. But it's not a human thing to kill your mother. So he didn't see himself as a human. He promised himself to forget his name and to get the world rid of all the terrible people that walk on it. He knew it was impossible. But even if he could rid 5 and then die. He would have done something.

For a long time Ocul walked around the wastes. From his hometown (Which was in texas) all throughout the mojave wasteland to the capital wasteland. On his way he lost an eye and people started knowing him as unum ocullum. Until at a long time he reached a city called megaton. O and he knew what he was going to do in megaton.





Relations: As far as he knows most of his family is dead and he has no friends.

*This is a different CS than the one you guys have to fill in ;)


Undead Fiend:
Spoiler

Name: Xander

Age: 24

six:Male

Race: Human, Caucasion

Hair:Brown and short

Eyes:Gray

Height: 6'3

Weight:230 Pounds

Other aesthetic attributes: One scar going though his left eyebrow.

Armor, Clothing: Link.

General appearance:General Appearance

Weapons, Equipment: Xander will carry around a Desert Eagle.

Personality:Xander is warm-hearted person,Although he doesn't trust anyone. Xander learned not to trust anyone early on in his life because he was backstabbed by one of his friend who tried to kill him in the night. The friend was a jet addict and missed his mark and cut Xander's eyebrow.

Skills : Repair,Speech,Surival

Occupation:Odd jobs.

Bio (Backstory) :
Spoiler

Xander has had a very bad life. From being a drug dealer to being a slave and escapeing his captors,Xander can't catch a break. His captors gave up long ago trying to find him. Xander hates Salem,the city of flith. He traveled north from his home town Sandy Sands and left his now deceased brother and his living Mother and Father in Sandy Sands.




Family, Relations :Brother Deceased,Mother and Father on in Sandy Sands.

Reason for reacting to Occul's message:Xander hate's Salem. he hates it's flith, raiders, and [censored]s. Xander want's to clean up this city if only a little bit.



Thekettleison:
Spoiler

Name: Mitchell (Mitch) Boyette.

Age: 48.

six: Male.

Race: Caucasian, Human.

Hair: Black.

Eyes: Dark Brown.

Height: 6" 2.

Weight: 225

Other aesthetic attributes: Scar that runs from his right eye to the corner of his mouth, making his face appear to look like he is constantly sneering.

Armor, Clothing: Black combat armour. One shoulder pad has been painted with the NCR colours.

General appearance: Mitchell is a tall and strong looking man, with a well built physique. He has a thick black mustache. Almost always has a cigar in his mouth.

Weapons, Equipment: .45 automatic pistol, pump-action shotgun.

Personality: Mitchell could best be described as a nihilist with little regard for morality or human life. He believes civilization to just be a word, an outdated concept that has no place in the post-war world. He believes that he is the only person who truly undestands that the world is a huge joke. While he enjoys violence and killing, Mitchell believes himself to be better than "common criminals". As such, Mitchell could easily be described as a sociopath, that is to say, a sufferer of Antisocial personality disorder.

Skills : Up to 3: Small guns, big guns and good detective skills.

Occupation: Former NCR ranger, turned freelance mercenary.

Bio (Backstory) : Will add later.

Family, Relations : None. All deceased.

Reason for reacting to Occul's message: Mostly to find out how Occul knows who he is.



PaladinLewis:
Spoiler

Name: Edward Conagher

Age: 32

six:male

Race: Caucasian

Hair: short black hair

Eyes: Blue

Height: 5’6

Weight: 170 lbs

Other aesthetic attributes: Bullet scar on chest from were he shot by a 32. pistol

clothes: Black framed glasses and this outfit

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General appearance: picture

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Weapons: A sawed off shotgun edward hides under his coat along with double action 357. magnum as a sidearm, may Pick up a long range weapon later on

Equipment: medical equpiment and a bandolier to carry ammo

Personality: Edward very nice, warm and Friendly person, doesn't hold any prejudices or racism attitudes towards any type of person, always polite to women but can angry when peeple threaten him or his friend, he may have of May of acted different before but doe not remember....


Skills : Guns, speech and medcine

Occupation: Doctor

Bio (Backstory) : (Add in spoiler please. Nobody knows eachother from the beginning. (Except for if your sisters or somethin))

Spoiler



Edward Conagher Does not remember his Life but has been told he was doctor and that he arrived in Salem city a month ago were he was attacked and shot in the chest By a group of raiders who kidnapped his sister, Lucky a Friendly doctor saved Edward life But suffered amnesia from the attack, he now searching for the raider gang and his sister.

( Edward will find out more about his life during Rp)



Family, Relations : Sister, kidnapped by a raider gang may have other family but are not in Salem

Reason for reacting to Occul's message: to find his sister and find out his past….


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Securitron 1C 3C R34 M
Spoiler
Name: Jack Pegg

Age: 23

six: Male

Race: Human, Caucasian

Hair: Light brown, short

Eyes: Blue

Height: 5”8

Weight: 180

Other aesthetic attributes: None

Armour, Clothing: He has a suit of Brotherhood T-51b power armour, but he finds it excessive and too bulky for the things he does, so he wears Scribe robes with some armour off of a vault security uniform on top of it. He also wears Tinted reading glasses

General appearance: He looks friendly and somewhat approachable

Weapons, Equipment: He has many energy weapons, but mainly sticks to a Laser Rifle (with focus optics) and a Plasma Defender

Personality: Generally pretty nice, has lots of patience and not much of a temper

Skills: Energy weapons, Science and Repair

Occupation: Brotherhood Scribe

Bio (Backstory) :

Spoiler
Was born, grew up. Growing up with the Brotherhood during the war with the NCR Jack saw a lot of his friends and family killed by them and soon grew to hate them, but he also saw some of the flaws in the Brotherhood, although he was critical he never stepped out of line too much. He spent much of his time repairing things for the knights and Paladins, but spent any extra time working on improving Brotherhood weaponry and armour. Eventually he was sent North with a small detachment of Brotherhood members (3 Paladins, 5 knights, 2 scouts and 5 scribes) north to Salem to search through the offices of pre-war military suppliers to see what they could find.

Reaching and entering Salem was easy enough, however once a base had been set up they suffered from constant raider attacks, despite this people were sent out to search nearby offices, however on most of these excursions someone was killed, until after two months only Jack was left, Jack immediately set to work making sure that all Brotherhood tech had been recovered, once he had done this he started focusing on completing the original mission.

Although he has sent a radio message to the Brotherhood requesting either support or rescue, he is unsure if they have received the message.


Family, Relations: None

Reason for reacting to Occul's message: Curiosity and the fact he needs some friends


TheLoneRanger
Spoiler

Name: Matthew Thomas
Nickname(s): " Sure Shot "
Age: 26
six: Male
Karma: Neutral
Race: Irish Human Cyborg.
Occupation: Soldier of Fortune
Wealth: Luxury
Inventory: Silenced 12.7mm Pistol, Silenced Sniper Rfile, Silenced 12.7mm SMG,
Faction: N/A

Hair: Dirty Blonde on top of his head, goatee of the same hue and shade on his chin.
Eyes: A bright green, one cybernetic allowing for enhanced vision.
Body: Athletically built, suited for running long and strong. He has some muscle but nothing outstanding. Cybernetic enhancements are in place in his legs and upper body. Thus augmenting his jump height, running speed, and strength. Medium frame, quite durable.
Height: 6'2
Weight: 177 lbs.
Defining characteristics: A tattoo spanning is pectoral muscles that reads " No rest for the wicked. "

Fears: Matthew does not want to die and thus fears it, he will not back down from a fight however. He also fears drowning, his does not feel comfortable inside of water outside of a warm tub or shower.

Spoiler


Biography: Matthew grew up in Shady Sands now called NCR, The Capitol of the mighty nation of the New California Republic. His parents were farmers who had quite a successful Brahmin ranch. He toiled alongside his father in the fields when he was young, as he grew so did his quiet hate for his father. His father hated him, beat him, and thought of his young boy as only something to feed. Matthew's mother loved him and tried her best to shelter her boy from her husband. The farm prospered and Matthew's hate for his father grew to the point where he left one night when he was 15.

Matthew traveled north with a backpack of provisions, a pistol, and a locket with his mother's photo. He was captured by the a raider gang called the Death's Hand. A gang of brutal and murderous brutes. Before the scouting party that had found him captured him, Matthew knocked one Hand out with his own lead pipe, he was subdued but the story was told to their leader Kane. Kane saw potential in the young man, he had him go through Death's Hand training and nurtured the boy's inner rage and pain. Matthew liked being apart of something, he loved the free lifestyle, he was accepted. His mind was bent to focus on killing and money.

After 4 years he'd learned and experienced violent, horrible things. He'd killed many times, his skill was nearly unmatched by others in the gang. One night after he'd shot a caravaner's guards heads off at 2,000 yards his raid members nicknamed him " Sure Shot ". He liked the name and accepted it.

During one late night patrol he saw a platoon of NCR troops marching to the camp of the Hand. They'd grown tired of the raiders assaulting caravans, so the NCR sent a force to deal with the gang. Matthew returned to camp and warned Kane, Kane assembled all his fighters to fight back the NCR force. Late that night the NCR arrived guns blazing. After a long bloody battle, the NCR cut the last fighter down. Knowing the gang was doomed, Matthew stole all the money the Hand had accumulated along with some weapons and left the camp beforehand.

Following the gang's destruction Matthew wondered aimlessly. He stumbled into a town called Vault City, he was amazed by the technology in the city. He bought his way into the town and had himself augmented with cybernetics. The Hand's wealth was quite considerable, enough to buy the augmentations. Matthew stayed at an inn then departed for a town called Reno.

Matthew became a made man for the Bishop family and made large amounts of cash. After three years he became one of the richest men in Reno by becoming a hit man. He was one of the best but was eventually run out of town by the other gangs. He stole from Bishop's safe and skipped town. He traveled into Washington seeking refuge, he contacted collectors and collected valuable artifacts for them. His wealth grew by leaps and bounds.

He now resides in his private home, a former hotel in Seattle he had renovated to be a luxury home. It's complete with robotic and human guards, hot baths, armory, and assorted other luxurious items and furnishings.





DarkZerker
Spoiler

Name: Aiden Park

Age: 29

six: Male

Race: Human, Asian

Hair: Very short black hair without any hair products

Eyes: Dark Brown

Height: 6 feet

Weight: 145lbs

Other aesthetic attributes: Has a very bad knife scar down his right forearm.

Armor: Wears a druid hood and modified Chinese Stealth Armor without the helmet or the stealth field. A Followers of the Apocalypse logo on his right shoulder.

Clothing: A Followers trench coat and a regular Brahmin skin T-shirt underneath.

General appearance: Six feet tall and has short black hair. He has no facial blemishes other than the usual dirt and grime. His face could be considered

Weapons, Equipment: Gauss Rifle, .357 Magnum, Pulse Grenades

Personality: Aiden is a fairly aggressive person. Not in tone or voice or any tangible thing but he steamrolls everything in his path and is a very powerful leader. Aiden isn't a reserved person but never reveals his feelings to anybody except his girlfriend. Very intelligent and good at talking. He is a compassionate person however and wants to make the wasteland a better place.

Skills : Up to 3

-Energy Weapons

-Guns

-Medicine

Occupation: Follower of the Apocalypse, Leader of the Horseman

Bio (Backstory):
Spoiler
Aiden was born to two refugees of the slum area of Shady Sands. His parents were usually never around, always trying to find food to support the family. There, Aiden lived on the streets as an urchin but unlike other street children, Aiden actually studied and worked hard to rise up above the common slum inhabitants. But just like other street children, Aiden got into many fights but used his intellect to win. Usually that meant using crudely constructed projectiles to win his battles for him. Later when Aiden was 14 years old, he grew tired of the common slum life and left home to find something new. What he found was a Followers camp.

He joined at 14 years old and met Tricia, a child whose parents were Followers members. Tricia and Aiden immediately became best friends as both of them had no other person of their age to talk to. Despite Tricia's parent's requests to kick out Aiden, he still stayed and studied medicine and medical research. For years, he worked as a Follower's apprentice and started to date Tricia.

At 18 years old, Aiden was deemed ready for being a true medical researcher and he worked hard as a Follower. But when the camp moved to a wasteland refugee area, it was immediately attacked by raiders. Most of them survived but Aiden's former mentor died in the attack. Aiden put his mind to the problem and the solution was simple to him. Using his contacts from his days in the streets, Aiden put together a six man team with Tricia called the Horseman of the Apocalypse. But when the Horseman slowly began to control the law enforcement of the area, the NCR kicked the group out of California.

A year of wandering, Aiden arrived at Salem to begin a life of medical research and to lead his group to be more than just a squad of soldiers. Despite being a researcher and a small squad leader, Aiden saw the slums of Salem and wanted more than just to be enforcers, he wanted to truly help the people.



Family, Relations: Parents haven't been heard from since Aiden left

Tricia - Aiden's girlfriend and the only person Aiden trusts. She's kind, smart, but a little aggressive in how she deals with minor problems. The Co-Leader of the Horseman.

Horseman of the Apocalypse - A small six man squad with nothing but leather armor and laser or plasma weaponry. They were once a group that started to enforce the slums as a vigilante police and guarded the Followers. But unlike other vigilantes, Aiden was extremely aggressive in his takeover of the slums area which got favor from some of the refugees as they were free from "vigilante" officers trying to steal money.

Reason for reacting to Occul's message: Aiden wanted to make a difference and start over.


Mouseking
Spoiler

Name: Charlie Moore

Age: 25

six: Male

Race: Human, Caucasian

Hair: Medium length black hair. Brushed to the left.

Eyes: Blue, Green

Height: 5'10

Weight: 185

Other aesthetic attributes: Full Heterochromia. This means his left eye is a blue and his right eye is green.

Apparel: Ragged grey jeans, a dirty T-Shirt, Combat Vest, plaid dress shirt, Black Pre-War baseball cap, Horn Rimmed Shades, and a greyish scarf.

General appearance: 5'10 with an average build, everything is average.

Weapons: M&A 9mm Pistol, Combat Knife

Equipment: Detonator, C4, Frag Mine

Personality: Charlie is a man that wears his heart on his sleeve, he speaks his mind, he does things he shouldn't and finds that this leads him into all kinds of trouble. He doesn't back down, he is stubborn and seemingly careless. Not only by the way he makes his actions but also the way he lives. He seems to have no passions, he cares not much for money, or a big house or anything. He only wants respect and prestiege. Though he may seem like the kind of person who doesn't think or understand what he is doing, he does have a rather pensive side.

Skills : Guns, Sneak, Explosives

Occupation: Thief, Wanderer

Bio:
Spoiler
Salem was his home his entire life. The entire place was ridden with crime and his life was no different. He lost hope and without hope he would turn to whatever he could to make it through. Looking around his area there were no succesful doctor, or merchant. There was just gangsters, criminal, scum and the like. Seeing them with all the power his life turned towards that style. He joined up with a gang and by age 12 he was part of an organisation that was running the streets. But life was going no where, turning to chems and alchohol at a young age his life was wasting away. His family finally left him and headed south and he stayed behind alone and without a family and without any friends.

He stopped working for the street crews and continued down his path of self destruction. His sadness in what he was now soon turned to anger, and his anger turned into a lust for vengeance. He wanted vengeance against the street crews and the people that had ruined his life, tore his family away from him and robbed him of his sanity. At 21 he left Salem, he moved to the country to a small ranching town. They took him in and set him up and after drinking up all his alchohol was forced to sober up. Penniless and in the middle of no where he robbed them blind and was off.

Now at age 25 he has made little progress in thwarting the street crews and was on the edge of turning back to his old ways when he receives the message from Occul.


Family, Relations : None

Reason for reacting to Occul's message: Desperation, Revenge, Power, Prestiege


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We are still accepting new members!! You can become part of the team or an NCR governer, a villain or just a person that lives in Salem. Be Creative! Just post a CS in the OOC thread!

The OOC thread is [b]http://www.gamesas.com/index.php?/topic/1230487-hidden-honor-ooc-thread/
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Post » Fri Sep 16, 2011 1:55 am

The day was just as it has begun. And it has begun as it always had. With fear.
Fear for whatever roams these streets. For whatever may touch your fragile lives. And that whatever is found right here.
Right on these filthy streets of Salem. And it is there.
Just as it was.
It is.
And will be...
With Fear.

Occul - Spot of meeting.

Skreeetch..
Occul sat down on his chair. He corrected his trenchcoat. Stiffened his mask. And put up his Gambler Hat.
The mask was what people knew him by. He made it himself. Back in the day. When he was still very young.
It has one hole, for the one eye that he still had. People said it made him look scary. He thought they made it look scary.

He put on his white gloves. The right one had some blood stains but over all they looked pretty clean.
Today was the day. They will arrive.
Occul made himself a little bit more comfortable in his chair. The door was unlocked. The other chairs for the visitors were set.
Now the only thing remaining were the visitors.
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