» Fri May 27, 2011 8:47 pm Rules:
1) No godmodding, powerplay, ect.
2) Good amount/choice of weapons and armor
3) No one liners
4) No racial slurs or anything too offensive to other rpers
5) Can play a Human, Creature, or half. (if Creature or half, give them a human form)
6) Can play more then one character but make a CS for extra character.
7) HAVE FUN!
Character Sheet:
Name:
Full Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Physical appearance:
Height:
Weight: (if you want to post it)
Class:
Personality:
Weapons:
Clothing:
BIO:
(Post your Bio After your RP post)
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Saturday- March 9th 2282 - Megaton
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'I've been here stuck in this same house, this same place for the last few years I can remember..... my mom says I cant go outside in the light. Only at night. She said that people wont understand what I am and try to hurt me. Still everyday I wish to go outside, play with the other kids that I hear everyday. I don't understand what they are saying due to being far away from the house. Still, one day I found this hole on the second floor of the house. When my mom leaves the house and locks the door behind her, I would go to the hole and look outside. Seeing the place filled with so many people to talk with, play with. Oh! The kids are playing again. My tail is flicking back and forth in excitement, I just wanna go and play with them so much. A smile spread on my lips seeing the strange women yelling at them as they poke fun at her. I giggle as the women ran after the kids only to slip on the mud and fall in tot he water near that giant metal egg with wings. The kids still laugh as they ran away not having a care of how people see to them. Maybe.... mom wont mind if I go outside for a little bit....'
The 6 year old boy got up slowly, taking a few steps away from the hole. He would look back and stick his hand out to let the sun's rays that shine through the hole. The rays of light was warm to his skin as he slowly moved. He murred as he thought of going out there. "Maybe mommy wont mind...." he said as he raced down the steps, past his piles of toys and table where they eat. Right to the door where he can almost taste freedom. He felt like a prisoner in this place he called home, only allowed out at night when no one is awake and hide in the shadows when someone was close by.
He grabbed the handle but winced feeling the thought of his mom being mad at him. His hand run through his hair, stopping at the horns that grew from his head. He looked down for a second. ".... She'll be mad...." He muttered walking away from the door, going to the table to sit and lay his head on the table. Still the boy looked back to the door. The only thing that was standing in his way, from being in this house another day, and being able to go in the sunlight like everyone else. He lifted his head up and smiled. "I just wont tell her" He cooed as went over to the door, reaching his clawed hand to tear at the lock. The boy pushed the door open and winced at the light pouring in around him. He had to cover his eyes before they were able to adjust to the sudden light. He looked out in to the town rubbing his eyes a little. "Outside... I'm Outside!" He said in joy as he ran out of the house for the first time in a long while into the daylight.
He smiled wagging his tail as he ran into the middle of the town. The first thing he wanted to do was go and play with the other kids. He would pause near the bomb and look around in joy. "Where they go?" He muttered but his train of thought was interrupted as a women screamed out. He turned to the women to see her pointing at him.
"Ew! What is god's name is that?!" she cried. A man walked over with a sneer look on his face.
"It looks like... a deathclaw" he said. 'Deathclaw... what is that? Why are they....' The boy looked around the place seeing the people have stopped on what they were doing and stare at him.
"It cant be a deathclaw" one man said.
"Are you blind? look those horns, claws, the tail" He whimpered reaching back to hold his tail.
The boy felt fear for the first time as he saw the people look at him. Maybe this what his mom was afraid of.... he sniffled as tears start to form is his eyes seeing a man walk to him and point a gun to his head. "Whatever the [censored] it is, it has to DIE"
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Name: Caso
Full Name: Casonova Kilmarnock
Age: 6
Gender: Male
Race: Human/Deathclaw
Physical appearance:
http://winter-silverwolf.deviantart.com/art/Enjoying-the-wasteland-131288005
Height:
=As a boy: 3'11ft
=As Deathclaw: 10'6ft
Weight:
Kid=44 lbs
Deathclaw=691 lbs
Class:
Collector/Explore
Personality:
Caso is laid back and mostly native of things happening around him. He really likes people wither there evil or nice. He will go to them and try to make friends. But the only people he doesn't like are slavers and enclave. He WILL attack as a deathclaw and devour them. All in all, he is the most friendly deathclaw boy you will meet out in the DC wasteland, surprisingly. He really doesn't want to rely on people in battle of getting stuff but he will when things become bad.
Also ... DO NOT, and I repeat, DO NOT frighten Caso. He can transform in to a full deathclaw when fear enduced. And that will be the only time he will change in to his true self.
Weapons:
Being a deathclaw boy, he uses is claws most of the time to attack and they still have the special ability of cutting armor easily. They are not so effective when he is a child; but he has good control of his claws when he needs to pick up, hold, grab, est. people or things.
Clothing: He'll wear anything that can rip. To him, he's more comfortable with dealing without a lot of clothing. It's more natural to him, so if he gets full clothing, he will rip it apart to his own liking. He will wear Brahmin-Skin Outfit, or Pre-war cloths. He will mostly wear The Brahmin skin, tearing away the cloth a little up past his knees. Biting, and clawing, ripping off the unnecessary parts, leaving a few holes here and there on the pants. The same thing for his shirt, he will be ripping at the sleeves and lower part of the shirt, so he can move more freely.
BIO: (Will be written later)
