[Ally Chimienti]

So Frank's dead?

Sweet, could the Blackhall's take over New Manhattan?

[phillip crookes]

So Frank's dead?

Sweet, could the Blackhall's take over New Manhattan?

I don't think so. The Lake Federation is doing a mandatory takeover of the city. This is part of my efforts to give this RP a common enemy.

[Judy Lynch]

@Reidstar, if you missed my post, your accepted. Hang out in the CAPone for a while and Alex will come later.

[Pants]

If anyone does not like my idea, I'm not going to force it. Please, voice out any complaints.

[RUby DIaz]

Wait, you're killing of Frank? Why? He's brilliantt.

In any case, I'm content with the Lake Federation taking over NM- seems plausible enough. Woulfd NM be annexed or rather would it be a puppet state, if you will?

[LuBiE LoU]

Wait, you're killing of Frank? Why? He's brilliantt.

In any case, I'm content with the Lake Federation taking over NM- seems plausible enough. Woulfd NM be annexed or rather would it be a puppet state, if you will?

It was Holy's idea, trust me, there are some surprises in store.

It would be annexed directly by the LF, but the city would have some freedom, but some is the operative word.

[Kelsey Hall]

And Frank is dead. Long live the new Mayor. This is where I go on a hiatus, fellas. I shall be back soon with a brand-new character, I promise. Thank you all for the cooperation. It would be lovely if you guys could celebrate a memorial for him though, but if not, you could skip a week or two forward, so life in NM is back to usual. No mourning.

It has been a pleasure.

[Laura Mclean]

And Frank is dead. Long live the new Mayor. This is where I go on a hiatus, fellas. I shall be back soon with a brand-new character, I promise. Thank you all for the cooperation. It would be lovely if you guys could celebrate a memorial for him though, but if not, you could skip a week or two forward, so life in NM is back to usual. No mourning.

It has been a pleasure.

Post a new CS when ready

[lilmissparty]

Alex, can my character become a security man for CAPone, maybe even Alex's bodyguard.

[steve brewin]

All right, my computer's returned from the repair centre and all set up. svcks that the two weeks I've had off I've been minus a PC.

Oh, well, I'm back and raring to go.

[Eire Charlotta]

Well, heres a little CS I put together. If you see any problems, feel free to tell me. :happy:

Name: Tommy Ryder

Gender: Male

Age:19

Race: Caucasian

Occupation: Ex-Drug Trafficker

Appearance: He wears http://www.worldindustries.com/assets/images/id/Australia%20Product%20Feb%2009/4D1214%20Slim%20Jim%20jean%20front.png http://www.patentstuff.com/HawaiianShirt.jpg and http://www.designerwholesalesources.com/images/discount-sunglasses.jpg (hope the links help)

He is approximately 5'11 with messy blonde hair, blue eyes and lightly tanned skin.

Personality: Hes a laid-back kind of guy with a knack for being sarcastic. He is also quite egotistical and usually puts himself above others.

Gear: None

Weapon: 9mm Pistol

Other: Nothing right now.

Backstory: Born in a small town within the Lake Federation, his parents we're brutally murdered when he was only three years old. Without a home, he grew up on the streets and ended up joining a gang at the age of 6. After a few years, he started trafficking drugs for them and was quite successful at it, which led him to start a solo career. After a few successful transactions, he hit rock-bottom in a trade gone wrong.

After his loss, plenty of people within the underground wanted him dead. Without enough money to cover the losses, he was forced to make a run for it. After weeks of avoiding hit squads, Tommy comes up with a plan to escape to the Empire Wasteland. (Hope to be intro post..)

[Josh Sabatini]

Dead!

Yay!

[Jarrett Willis]

Dead!

Yay!

Figured I should throw my hat in the ring. Nothing better to do. :happy:

[Isaac Saetern]

Well, heres a little CS I put together. If you see any problems, feel free to tell me. :happy:

Name: Tommy Ryder

Gender: Male

Age:19

Race: Caucasian

Occupation: Ex-Drug Trafficker

Appearance: He wears http://www.worldindustries.com/assets/images/id/Australia%20Product%20Feb%2009/4D1214%20Slim%20Jim%20jean%20front.png http://www.patentstuff.com/HawaiianShirt.jpg and http://www.designerwholesalesources.com/images/discount-sunglasses.jpg (hope the links help)

He is approximately 5'11 with messy blonde hair, blue eyes and lightly tanned skin.

Personality: Hes a laid-back kind of guy with a knack for being sarcastic. He is also quite egotistical and usually puts himself above others.

Gear: None

Weapon: 9mm Pistol

Other: Nothing right now.

Backstory: Born in a small town within the Lake Federation, his parents we're brutally murdered when he was only three years old. Without a home, he grew up on the streets and ended up joining a gang at the age of 6. After a few years, he started trafficking drugs for them and was quite successful at it, which led him to start a solo career. After a few successful transactions, he hit rock-bottom in a trade gone wrong.

After his loss, plenty of people within the underground wanted him dead. Without enough money to cover the losses, he was forced to make a run for it. After weeks of avoiding hit squads, Tommy comes up with a plan to escape to the Empire Wasteland. (Hope to be intro post..)

Accepted, post when ready :celebration:

[Gemma Archer]

That shirt :yucky: What did your character do to deserve this, Dead?

[james reed]

That shirt :yucky: What did your character do to deserve this, Dead?

Nothing wrong with that shirt old sport :laugh:.

[carla]

Nothing wrong with that shirt old sport :laugh:.

Except for the fact that wearing a Hawaiian shirt is about the worst fashion faux pas one could commit? Well... this is 2283, and the sunglasses are nice, at least.

I hope I'm not offending anyone's sense of style... :unsure:

[TASTY TRACY]

That shirt :yucky: What did your character do to deserve this, Dead?

Aww, I thought it gave him that "slacker-drug dealer" appearance. :disguise:

Nothing wrong with that shirt old sport :laugh:.

Why thank you.

[Kit Marsden]

Except for the fact that wearing a Hawaiian shirt is about the worst fashion faux pas one could commit?

I believe that a Hawiian shirt is the least offensive varient of a normally dignified garment; fortunately for your sanity Topman has deigned to remove the item, so henious, that I won't even begin to describe.

[Blessed DIVA]

bump

[Alex Blacke]

Name: Mr. Fisher

Gender: Male

Age: Mid 30s (Though seems to be even older)

Race: Caucasian Human. Facing early stages of ghoulification. (Like the people in the Pitt. They're skin may have degenerated considerably, but their body shape and voice is maintained. http://images.wikia.com/fallout/images/1/15/Adan.jpg )

Occupation: Fisherman

Apperance: Slender figure of average height covered in baggy trousers, a torn shirt, boots and a ragged old overcoat, all of which are dirty and smelly. His hair is long, black, greasy and limp, falling over his face, covering his ugly, decaying face. A thick and bushy beard on his face, not very long, but dense and scraggly. (I can't find a good picture, but if anyone here has seen the film Undisputed 3, he looks like Uri Boyka in the beginning when he's still a janitor.)

Personality: Quiet, reclusive, and enigmatic. Tends to avoid confrontation if possible, and minds his own business. Usually grumpy as well. In the end, his soul is pure, so he would help someone in need, but only reluctantly. His infliction of ghoulification has given him a sense of self-loathe and has considered ending his own life numerous times. Is a heavy drinker and heavy smoker.

Gear: Wastelander Garb, several caps, a fishermans net, pack of damp cigarettes with a few matches and an old rusty revolver only loaded with six shots.

Weapon: Old .357 Magnum.

Backstory: Has never had a family and thus never had a name. Those who knew him called him Mr. Fisher, so he took it, and introduced himself as such. A fisherman from one of the several small settlements lining the coast outside New Manhattan, but as of late business has been slow, so he decides to enter the town to see what is in store for him. Having no family, connections, and friends, he will not be missed. Exposure to radiation however, has started an early process of ghoulification on him. He is alive, his voice is intact, and his body is still fully functioning, but his skin has begun to decay.

[Sudah mati ini Keparat]

Alex, I am going to post how he knows about House

[Laura Richards]

Name: Mary Nyan

Gender: Female

Age: Mid-20's

Race: Caucasian

Occupation: Cashier

Appearance: A regular wastelander outfit, along with a food sack and a harmonica taken from her best friend. Her ragged cloth, full with patches after patches, covering the lower part of her body, even though she wears shorts under it, she knows men are way too attractive to her. Her long, brown hair tied into a bun, a bit of loose hair running down her face, covering her left eye. he has scars all over, and grease smudges in all the wrong places.

Personality: Strong, but sometimes sensitive. She can break someone's neck one time then scream with joy. It's...complicated.

Gear: A food sack, a harmonica (out of tune), seven water bottles (most likely radioactive) in the water sack, two packs of potato chips (again, probably very deadly) and sun glasses (somehow not too deadly.)

Weapon: A very rare knife made of marbe that she has saved for almost three years, since her arrival in DC and her encounter with Mark, her best friend, who died tragically.

Other: (Optional)

Backstory: (Can be explained during the RP.)

[Mark Hepworth]

Bump to remind Alex

Also, I might just have Matt ditch you, I'm cooking up something if Colonel decides to attack the LF.

[Brian LeHury]

Holy, accepted.

Mexican, accepted.