Alright if you wish to be a part of this sorry exscuse for an Rp then PM Me your Character sheet Alright here are the rules.

1.You can start anywhere and be a part of one faction not including communities.

2.Don't be ridiculous and start your character off as someone wearing T51b and MIRV unless in your first post he/she loses them.

3. I don't mind bad grammar but make sure that everyone can understand you.

4. do not end it without consulting the other people who take part in this thread an example would be red sky over washington which resulted in a new thread and alienation of tayroc

5.do not kill off other characters without consulting that person first.

6.You can allow for a character to gain better stuff but not in one go.

7.If you must your character can have ONE upgraded weapon from the game or a made up one.

Alright here we go This is the setup you will follow. should you wish to join.

Name:Drake

Age:31

starting point:minefield gibson house

Race:Human

appearance:tanned skin buzz cut athletc frame blue eyes beard

Equipment:leather armor,sunglasses,Dead Aim sniper rifle,Assault Rifle,6 frags,12 stimpacks,2 buffout,1 Rad-x,2 Med-X, 225 5.56mm ,40 308. caliber rounds and a combat knife

Core skills:Small guns Repair Melee

Other skills:medicine speech barter

Starting Karma:Neutral

Drake was in the kichen cooking some Mole Rat meat in a frying pan,Sam his dog was sitting in the living room chewing on a bone he had aquired from a raider when someone crashed through the door Drake pulled out his combat knife and put it to the intruder's throat.
"Who are you!" commanded Drake
Instead of giving thier name the intruder threw Drake to the ground and pointed a pistol in his face saying "anything you can do I can do better,"
"Sidney?"
"In the flesh."

After Sidney helped Drake back up She explained why she was here
"I'm on a contract."
"I thought you gave up on those?" questioned Drake
"this one offered too much caps."
"So what do you have to do?"
"KILL YOU!" she screamed and slashed him across the chest.
Almost Immediately after Drake was slashed Sam leaped on Sidney and took her to the ground the fight was quick and ended with Sam tearing out Sidney's throat.

"Dammit! you skank!" and he spit on Sidney's corpse.
"Come on boy let's move."

No one has added to this RP so I'll continue on

Drake walked out under the harsh wasteland sun only to be confronted by several armed raiders.
"open fire!" bellowed a raider in metal armor, Drake assumed he was the leader.
But before they could even squeeze the trigger they were torn to shreds by laserfire

"Back off he's ours!" commanded an unkown voice
Drake about faced to see who the voice belonged to
"what the hell?" he said as he saw who his saviours were.
"Talon Company a lot of people want me dead!"
Drake ran for the house across the road but he didn't even make it to the door when a dart hit his shoulder.
"Ah sh-" he collapsed to the ground.
"give this one a pretty bow."said the leader.

Name: Sandra Marcelline
Codename: Atris
Age: 31

Starting Point: Littlehorn and Associates
Appearance: Soft Olive skin, Fiery Red Eyes, Long Black Hair.
Race: Human

Equipment: Modified Combat Armour, Aviator Sunglasses, Modified Laser Rifle, Ripper, 6 Flash Mines, 12 stimpacks, 2 Buffout, 1 Rad-x, 2 Med-X, Lots of Cigars.

Core skills: Energy Weapons, Melee, Speech
Other skills: Medicine, Repair, Explosives

Starting Karma: Very Bad
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*Thud*
"For the last time Atris. Dont. Drop. Heads. On. My. DESK!!!"
"Heh, Sorry Danny"
"Again, for the last time, MY NAME IS DANIEL!!"
"Whatever, Caps?"
"As Promised" Daniel Littlehorn said throwing a bag full of caps over to Sandra
"Alrighty, see you soon danny" she said with a smirk
"Wait, Atris, ive got two contracts for you, One is a band of Raiders, another is someone special"
"Huh?" Sandra said turning around, she looked at daniel with two peices of paper, one was an old scruffy looking scrap, while the other was in a sealed envelope, she grabbed the two peices, stuffed them in her pocket and walked out, past the four lifeless secretaries.

As she adjusted her shades, took a puff of a cigar, flipping her hood over her head,
"who should i kill first?" she started to think
"Screw it, ill take out the raider" she said running into the wastes.

Name: Matthias "Shade" McKelley
Age: 28

Starting point: Meresti Trainyard, the Family's Hideout.

Appearance: Olive skin, medium-length brown hair and brown eyes, a goatee scruff to match. Athletic, cut build with his back, shoulders, chest, and fore-arms tattooed in a sort of tribal manner.

Race: Human/"Vampire"

Equipment: Duster coat with briastplate and left shoulder guard, A combat helmet w/face mask, a Modified Assault Rifle, Dart Gun, 4 Stimpaks, 6 Bloodpacks, 2 Jet, 6 packs of cigarettes, 2 Radaway and Rad-x. 68 Darts, 200 5.56mm's, 4 mines.

Core Skills: Small guns, Sneak, Security
Other Skills: Repair, Explosives, Science

Starting Karma: Neutral

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Matthias was creeping through the dead grass, he was stalking a band of Raiders who seemed to be heading to Arefu. It was nighttime, it was his domain. He looked through the scope on his Assault Rifle, five Raiders armed with pistols and hunting rifles. Matthias had laid some mines close to the bank of the Potomac. He smiled as he heard the beeping and bang as two raiders had their legs blown off.

Matthias was stealthy, he got the nickname "Shade" for this. From under his tree, Matthias watched the Raiders look around waiting for an attack, Matthias ran out from under his cover and climber to a nearby rocky outcrop. From here he took aim and downed another Raider, the other two looked up and opened fire.

"Ah [censored]," uttered Matthias as he rolled out of the way and back down to the ground.

He whipped out his Dart gun and shot one in the arm, and then again in the neck, dropping him into unconsciousness. The last of the Raider party was running like hell, Matthias smiled, "Keep running, you savage f***," he said as he raised his rifle.

Aiming just at the back of the Raider's head... and he pulled the trigger. The raider's head exploded, and Matthias shouldered his weapon.

He walked over to the unconscious Raider, pondering what he should do. He dug through all other Raiders bags and sacks, he found a mysterious flier:

Commissioned by the Raider Leader known as Smiling Jack, the settlement of Arefu is to be slaughtered and ultimately looted. All inhabitants will either be sold, be they women, the men will be killed.
Smiling Jack

"Hmm, seems I have work to do."

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After heading back into the Family's hideout, Matthias confronts Vance in a respectable manner.

"Vance, I'm sorry but I must break one of the our laws." said Matthias to Vance.

"And what law is this, brother?"

"The fourth law, I must go into the open world, I will hide what I am and feast out of site, but I must put a stop to these Raiders and Slavers we've been dealing with as of late. I feel as if I have another purpose, I'm sorry, but I can no longer stay." Matthias said with determination in his eyes and a serious yet disheartened look on his face.

"Go now, and go with the knowledge that the Family will always be yours, goodbye Shade." Vance embraced Matthias and with that Matthias left the Metro, he lit a cigarette and walked off in the direction of Evergreen Mills.

"F***ing slavers, Raiders, I've had it! I'll kill em all."

Drake woke up in an old dusty room he immediately recognised it as the slave pens of Paradise Falls
"He's awake"
"aggh my head what happened?" said Drake
"didn't you know? asked a man well on the way to becoming a ghoul. "theres a bounty on your head and we are bieng moved to the Pitt"
"thats just great." said Drake

Name: James Winters

Age: 27

starting point: The Citadel

Race: Human

Alliance: BOS
Rank: Knight(leader of Alpha squad)

Appearance: Caucasin skin, close crope haircut, athletc build, brown eyes

Equipment: Standard Power Armor, Power helmet, Assault Rifle, Laser Pistol, 4 frags, 5 stimpacks, buffout,1 Rad-x, 180 5.56mm , and 30 E cells

Core skills:Small guns, Laser weapons, Barter
Other skills: Big guns, Repair, Speech

Starting Karma: Good

While in the debriefing room Knight Winters was talking to another fellow knight when Paladin Vargas came.
"Everyone quiet down" calmly said Vargas. "An informant of ours has reported to have seen a group of Talon Company Mercs break in an capture a hostage at the minefield, now I want alpha team to go investigate the scene and find the hostage and retrieve him."

This is one of the days when James regrets getting assigned to Alpha, he had already had a bad day but now he had to go find an idiot who let himself get captured. "Why should we go risk our necks for one dang guy?" said James who grew more and more angry.

"Knight Winters I'm surprised that you seemed to have forgotten what we do." said Vargas sarcastically "I haven't forgotten but I think elder Lyons has! Arn't we supposed to be looking for useful technology in this [censored] wastelan-..." but before James could finish his sentence Vargas quickly interuppted. "Am I hearing what I think i'm hearing? Are you saying technology is more important than human lives?" said Vargas who seemed a bit mad. "Well no but...." once again interuppted "Good to hear now you have your orders so do them." commanded Vargas.

James quickly grabbed his helmet and gathered his team. "This guy better be worth it.", said James.

As sandra walked past the hole that lead to hamilton's hidaway, she heard explosions and gunshots off in the distance
"Arefu.." she said to herself as she started to sprint towards the settlement full of the aborations that are "The Family" she thought to herself, that she is evil, but they are monstrosities, she only hoped that the shots and explosions wherent her quarry.

As she came over a rocky outcrop, she looked down and saw the embers of grass that had been scorched by the explosions, she saw 5 corpses, raiders.
"Crap, there goes a job" she said ripping up her contract, she knelt down, and she felt the ground, it was warm
"Someone has laid here" she knew she wasnt safe, so she started to run, as she was she opened the sealed envelope that had been given to her, she started to read aloud, the dim light of her lit cigar lighting the page.

Hello, Mister Littlehorn.
I have been tracking someone who has
made his home in the capitol wasteland
he is of great importance to myself and
my associates, He goes by the name of
Drake, He is extremely dangerous, and
i have contracted you to deal with the
problem, please ensure that this letter,
and contract finds its way to the most
capable of your workforce, along with
this letter, you will find, Information
about Drake, a cap amout totaling 20k
3 for yourself, and 17 for the person
who brings the head of Drake to you
i am trusting you a great deal Mr Littlehorn
and if you take this money and run, I
shall hunt you down till your dying days

Sincerly Ashur.

"Drake, now, why does that sound familliar" as she was talking to herself, she saw a small squad of Brotherhood Soldiers walking through the wastes, one of them was complaining loudly, whilst the other was telling him to obey "Vargas's" orders, she stuffed the letter in her pocket, and slowly started to follow the troopers, the one that was complaining was talking about someone who was trapped by Slavers, and was about to be transported to The Pitt, she knew then that was her guy.

An hour passed and the Brotherhoods men desided to set up a basecamp and get some sleep, she knew this was her time, whilst they slept, she laid a ring of Flash mines around their camp and started to run to paradise falls, Her old freind would tell her if there was anyone named drake there.

Name: Tiranus

Age: 29

starting point: near Evergreen Mills

Race:Human

appearance: light tan, Icy blue eyes,

Equipment: Combat armor, Assault rifle w/ 144 bullets, 10mm pistol w/ 10 rounds
Core skills:Small guns, medicine, Barter

Other skills: Repair, Big guns, Science

Starting Karma: good

Alliances: None

Enemies: Whats left of paradise falls and Evergreen Mills


Tiranus awoke with a sharp pain in his shoulder. "AHG! Damn radiers..." He went for his medkit to wrap up his bleeding wound. "dammit. Must of dropped it." He rolled over onto his back and sat up. "what I get for going in alone I suppose..." He heard a growl from behind him. Instictively he jumped up, causing himself alot of pain, and pulled out his pistol and fired at the sound. The Raiders dog fell to the ground and the raider ran yelling for backup. "This is'nt going to end well!" He tryed to run but fell. His left leg was broken. "DAMMIT!" He threw his pistol to the side and grabbed his assault rifle. The raiders ran into his gunfire and fell like flies. *Click* *Click* Tiranus dropped his empty assault rifle and collapsed

Its was around4 am when James decided it was time to get to movin but as soon as all got all there stuff together but before they culd one step"Click" immdiantly James could tell by the sound, Flash mines.

"Put on your helmets!" yelled James but it was too left half his squad wason the ground crying in agony. "[Censored] who could have done this." screamed one soldier.

After about 20 minutes everybody was able to see normally again and so they head out to the Pitt. "This guy better be worth." James said.

As sandra took a drink of some purified water, a small light on her belt lit up and started beeping, she laughed at the fact that the Brotherhood Soldiers just got the shock of their life, after her rest she continued to run for paradise falls, after another hour, she came across the entrance to paradise falls.
"Sandra!" yelled Grouse
"Good to see you" sandra yelled back
"Is Ymir in??"
"Nah, he went to deliver shipment to the pitt, Why?"
"Im looking for someone, i think they've been slaved"
"Crap, Talk to Jones, He'll tell ya!" said grouse as sandra walked right past him

As sandra walked into the delapidated slaver town, walking past slavers and slaves alike, she was thinking to herself 'what if they took drake, im not going back to the pitt, not after last time,' as she walked, she noticed that the slavers seemed more heavily armed, she wondered why, but the thoughts where put out of her mind when she saw Eulogy Jones, as they started to make small talk, Jones gestured that they come into his house.

"So, What brings you back here? Last i heard you where working with Danny Horn" Jones said as he was walking up his stairs
"Yea, thats why im here"
"Let me guess, one of my slaves is one of your hits?"
"You could always read me jones" sandra said leaning agains the rotted wood balcony
"No..."
"What? Why?"
"We are behind in shipments, and you know how much this contract with the pitt is!"
"Ill pay more!"
"No you wont, im sorry Sandra"

At that, sandra tried to pull out her rifle, but was kicked in the chest, the force made her topple over the balcony and fall to the ground, she slowly got up and collected herself, grabbing her rifle, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, she knew she had broken one of her ribs, just as she had grabbed her rifle, 10 slavers all armed with miniguns and Assault Rifles burst through the door, all guns pointed to her, she aimed and blew one of the slavers heads clear off, but realised she was outnumbered, She saw Eulogy come forth with a slave collar

"Jones, YOU [censored] [censored]!!"
"im sorry sandra" he said walking closer
"THEN WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!!"
"Im Sorry Sandra" he said unclipping the collar
"THIS WILL HAPPEN TO YOU ALL!!!" she screamed at the rest of the slavers as he clamped it on her neck, a shock filled her body and she fell to the ground, blacked out.

Well, Matthias was trudging across the wastes, he was running at a steady pace towards Evergreen Mills. He was prepared and blood lust in his eyes, he readied his rifle. As he peered over the hill, he saw carnage, someone had beaten him to it. Ah, son of a [censored]!" Matthias was a good hunter, and he hated it when someone else took his kill, so he thought long and hard about another haven for those bastard Slavers and Raiders.

"Oh man... " Matthias knew where he had to go... he had only heard stories about this place known as the Pitt, the radiated, abomination infested ruins of Pittsburgh. He kept walking around, he found footprints that were leading north. He started to follow, he also noticed burn marks as if mines had gone off.

"Move it Skank!" the first words that sandra had heard after a 7 day trudge up the coast of the former states of america, day after day, walking and walking, not a word spoken, not a sound made finally, they arrived at The Pitt, last time she had been here, she had got into a fight with the leader, Ashur, she had hoped never to meet him again, as she stood up and was bussled through the slave pens, she walked into the Steel Mill, she had been here before, to try to Sabotage it... She failed, she stood among 17 other fresh slaves, from all over the capitol wastes

"Welcome. Workers" a booming voice was heard, Ashur.
"pfk, even though he calls us workers, he nothing more than a slave mongerer!" said one of the other slaves
at that, he was taken away, never seen again.
"Now that all unpleasantries are aside, lets get to work!" he said with a smug enthusiasticness before walking off.

Not even 2 miniutes in and sandra was already planning her escape, no weapons, no food, no ammo, nothing, she had to orgainse a rebelion... she'd done it before here, shouldn't be too hard a second time. as she was walking around, trying to find some other slaves to join her, she was pulled aside by some raiders..

"Well Well Well... Who is this then?!?"
"Its that little [censored] from a few years back reg"
"why yes, i beleive it is dave"
"now then what shall we do with her??"
"Ashur will know what to do wouldnt he dave?"
"Why Yes Reg he would!"
"[censored]in sleazebags ill split your heads" sandra replied spitting in reg's eye, and running off into the smoke filled steel mill..

Drake sat in his cage not knowing what to do
"Well this svcks I'm in the Pitt and someone wants me dead,"
"maybe you should fight back and kill them all" said a little voice in his head no he thought he would have to play it cool
two raiders burst through the door and dragged Drake
"come on lets go to the Hole fresh meat!"
"thats just great." muttered Drake

Name: Wally Wilkins

Age: 23

starting point:scrapyard

Race:human

appearance:shaggy hair 5'11. built strong an fast

Equipment combat shotgun, 70shells. 5stimpaks,1jet,2beers,10mm pistol,120rounds. combat armor painted black and black combat helmet.

Core skills:unarmed,barter,small guns

Other skills:repair,lockpick

Starting Karma:Evil

Scavenging was going bad today. He had found nothing at all aside from empty tin cans and rarely a nuka-cola. Wally kept searching, though. The cars were mostly picked clean from other raiders that had come before him. The eerie building sat at the front of the scrapyard. He had thought of taking contracts from them but then realized he works alone. The place did seem to have bad mojo about it to. He decided to head for minefield, so he could scav some more. Hopefully he would find something better than today's picks.

Name: Roman

Age:21

Starting point: Springvale

Appearance: Athletic, tan, thin, Long brown hair, brown eyes

Equipment: 10mm pistol, leather armor, 2 stimpaks, baseball bat, 10 lockpicks

Skills: Sneak, small guns, melee

Other skills: barter,lockpicking

Karma: neutral



Roman sat on top of a crumbling roof on one of the few houses left in springvale, looking at the sunset in the dying wastes. The remembrance of atomic exchange all around him. He took a final sip of his nuka cola before pocketing the cap and then standing up. It wasnt the smartest idea as some shingles came loose and fell off. He held the bottle in one hand staring at Springvale Elementary, then whipped it at a window. Direct hit. The glass shattered everywhere and fell to the ground.

"[censored] education." Roman said to himself.

Roman kept staring at the broken window. Suddenly a raiders head poked out of the window and found Roman.

"Hey punk! Youre gonna be sorry you did that!"

James Winters journal: 7 days ago my men were blinded some didnt really recover. 5 days ago e found the [censored] minfield but all we found was a dead body of a woman who had a note showing the man we had been tracking down then we found out he was headed toward the. After one the toughest decision and decided to go into the Pitt by myself and not risk my teams safety. Yesterday i finally saw some slavers who were headed towards the pit.

Today:

"Finally I'm here The Pitt actually it looks like a [censored] tornado hit here."Said james, while he took off all his armor and weapons and hid them in a trunk of an old and pretty much destroyed car. All james had on him was clothes that resembled slaves clothes.

He walked up to one of the slavers guarding the entrance and before James could utter a word the slaver hit James with the butt of his gun. Before blacking out James sad to himself "This guy better be woth it."

As Sandra was running through the upper levels, she saw someone getting dragged away
"The Hole..." she continued to run, having no idea what to do, as she was running, she picked up a peice of jagged steel on the ground, and thought what to do, she stopped, and heard no footsteps other than those of the workers behind her.
"Home Free..." she said as she slowly started to blend into the crowd

a few hours later, when the heat had simmered down, she walked up to a female guard that was asleep in a chair, when no-one was around, she drove the metal peice into her throat, and at that she was dead, after stripping her clothes and weapons, she tossed her corpse into the molten steel, suited up and started to patrol the steel mill.

As she walked out of the mill, with the rest of the guards, she thought were would she go, she decided to go to the hole, maybe one of the slaves with weapons will help her, even though she could leave, she still had a job to do, she wanted revenge, an uprising was her only option.

Tiranus woke with a start. He sat up and pointed his empty asasult rifle at the scavenger that was picking up the weapons of the dead. "Whoa hey buddy don't shoot! I'm just collecting merchandise." Tiranus laid back down. "Leave any meds you find. I gotta get out of here." The scavenger looked at Tiranus's leg and walked over to his pack Bramhin. "Here you go. On the house." He laid a crutch and medical brace next to Tiranus. "For clearing out the mill." The scavenger walked away towards the mill with a smile on his face. Tiranus placed the brace on his leg and stood using the crutch. He pulled out a small knife and cut off the index finger of the dead raiders nearby. "We are the law. We are the regulators." He began to limp towards the Regulator HQ.

Minefield had nothing either. He searched every house but came up with no valuables. The place was completely abandoned, like the last time he came. He decided to head south towards D.C. As he was packing up his stuff when he noticed a group of Brotherhood of Steel soldiers in the distance. He was curious, so he decided to follow them and see what he would come across. He thought it was probably just a normal scouting party, but something seemed different about them. They walked differently. So he followed close behind. The soldiers were talking loudly so they could not hear him, luckily. He looked up at the sun. He knew where they were headed. They were heading north, away from D.C. Not somewhere normal scouts go.

Name: Greg O'Donnel

Gender: Male

Age: 32

starting point: Megaton

Race: Human

Alliance: Talon company
Rank: Commander

Appearance: light reddish tan skin, Tall, black hair with a log braid
Equipment: Modified Laser Rifle (nicknamed: Lil Red), 10m SMG, Talon Company Armor, 19 stimpacks, 3 beer, 5 buffout. 6 Dandy boy Apples, Chinese Officer Sword

Core skills: Energy Weapons, Melee Weapons, Speech
Other skills: small weapons, computer, medicine

Starting Karma: Evil

OOC: heres my character sheet!

ICC: Greg was in the Brass Lantern having a beer, looking around, seeing mostly everyone was scared of him, he looks around again and sees his crew come in through the door, " Hey Greg! we just got a contract!" said his second in command Justin, "what do we have to do?" said Greg, "a Ghoul hired us to kill some slavers down at the Minefield, if they are still there...." said Justin, "Come on lets paint that town black!" said Jordan, Justin's twin brother,
"Yee-Ha! lets do this!" said Greg! the four of them walk out into the town, they at the door, "Did you have a nice visit?" said Lucas Simms "you bet we did" said the twins....

4 hours later....

"Whats the damn hold up Kyle? the place is only a few miles away!" said Greg, "Im sorry Commander! its my rifle it keeps falling apart!" said Kyle! "Damn it im tired of you always whining!" said Greg, "you know what! screw you!" said Kyle, "what?" said the twins, "what did you say to me? Private!" Greg snarled "you heard me!" he yelled, "is that so?" said Greg, "yeah if it wasn't for me you would have never-" Kyle was interupted as Greg shot him in the Head,
"Holy [censored]!" said Justin, "lets move on please!" said Greg.....

As they aproached the Minefield, they heard beeps,
"what the hell is that? said Jordan? "huh..... TAKE COVER!" said Justin, as the three jumped for cover a mine blew,
"Oh my God.... that was a close one" said Jordan, "Lets move on, its not this house....." he said
As they moved around the minefield they found no trace, "Justin i thought you said they were here!" said Greg,
"i did, maybe they went back..." said Justin, "Well lets go, i hear Big Town needs some 'protection'..." said Jordan.

The Raider fired shots at Roman throught the broken window of Springvale Elementary. Roman hastily attempted to climb down from the house, but the dilapidated roof gave way, sending him downwards onto an old cabinet. Landing knocked the wind out of him, and for 10 agonizing seconds he recovered from the fall. He desperately needed to get up and moving, believeing the Raiders would be on him soon. Roman shot back up and started springting for Megaton.

By then the raiders were all drawn out and shooting at the fleeing Roman. the shots werent accurate and fell short or completely missed all together. Roman dare not look back in fear of tripping or finding out how many were on his tail. he soon found himself at the corner where the old gas station stood. He rounded the corner as a bullet whizzed past his ear, hitting the nuka cola dispenser.

"come on, youre almost there!" Roman said to himself as some inspiration to run like the dikeens.

He knew he would be safe there because of the sentry bot outside the walls, protecting the people. He then passed the last dirt mound before being in sight of the makeshift walls of Megaton. There the bot stood clueless.

"hello citizen" said the bot.

"help! raiders!" roman said as he hustled to the gate.

"I got ya kid!" said the human sentry placed above the gate to megaton.

Just then, five raiders rounded the mound and pointed towards Roman, taking aim.

Bam! The shot came from above Roman and landed between the eyes of a raider. he dropped nicely. The sentry bot took out another one.

"Lets get outta here!" the remainign raiders fled.

Name: Richard

Age: 20

Race: Human

Appearance: Short black hair, dark skin, and a slight mustache.

Starting Point: Northwest of Minefield

Equipment: Combat Armor, Shady Hat, Hunting Rifle w/ bayonet(Combat Knife) & 70 rounds, 10 mm pistol w/170 rounds, Chinese Officer's Sword, 5 Stimpacks, 2 Rad-X, 1 Radaway, 12 bobby pins, Geomapping module

Core Skills: Small Guns, Melee, Science

Other Skills: Repair, Lockpick, Medicine

Alliances: Reily's Rangers

Starting Karma: Good
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Richard was wandering the wastes looking for places to explore for caps for Reily's geo-caching expedition. He thought, "I've been nearly everywhere in the Capital Wasteland for fun and profit, though mostly for the former. Time to broaden my horizons." Looking into the distance he could see a scouting party of Brotherhood soldiers being followed by someone. Richard then thought, "These guys are headed north, to where I don't know, but I've always been up for a little adventure."

Between Richard and his objective, however, were five Raiders in an abandoned Super Mutant camp. Richard thought, "Just five huh, those drugged-up psychos have little sense of tactics, so this'll be easy." Richard moved close, using the rocks as cover, sneaking up behind a Raider who was taking a leak. Richard pulled out his Combat Knife and stabbed him in the Kidneys, equaling an instant death from blood posioning. He then pulled out his 10 mm and shot another in the head. This gunshot alerted the other Raiders, who started shooting with .32 Pistols and Hunting Rifles.

Richard said, "[censored]!", thinking ,"I've really got to work on my sneaking skills.", and dove behind a rock. He took careful aim and hit a Raider in the chest, killing him. Richard then saw another Raider with a frag grenade. He shot the Raider's hand, consuming the other two in a huge explosion. Richard looked around and said, "Guess that's it." Suddenly his Hunting Rifle was knocked out of his hands and then he was knocked to the ground. He rolled to avoid the next attack and saw that another Raider that he hadn't seen had gottten behind him and had attacked with a Tire Iron. Luckily, his Combat Armor had absorbed the brunt, and Richard got up and brandished his Chinese Officer's Sword. The Raider yelled," I'm gonna bust your head in, you little piece of [censored]!" Richard dodged his blows and got into a blade lock. When the Raider withdrew from the lock, Richard used his momentum to do a long, deep stab into his opponent, killing him. Richard looked around for more Raiders, but saw none. He collected ammo from the dead bodies and continued to follow the other two parties north.

OOC: Can people start like getting to a main place or something, i.e. The Pitt, cos i mean that is where most of the characters are so it would make this whole thing more interesting, and less cluttered, with all the posts, if you dont want to actually interact with anyone, then make one and just write down what you are doing, all this pointless stuff is starting to annoy me, sorry if i upset you

IC:
Sandra walked through the pitt, coming in just as a trog was sliced in half by the current champion, she tried as hard as she could to blend into the crowd, there where a few people she knew from her last visit here, some moles, some slaves, some contacts, she thought to herself at how well connected she was, even in the harshest of places she had freinds, and sources of information.

"Hello Atris"
"Migeul"
"why are you here, theres a hell of a bounty for you"
"You really think i came back here of my own accord? Jones double crossed me, i want revenge..."
"then why dont you go"
"no, Operation R.A.G.E Mark II"
"[censored] off! not after last time, i think youve been taking to many dips in FEV you idiot!"
"I cant live, knowing i still have people who want me dead here"
"Live with it." he said walking off into the crowd

"[censored], scratch one informant..."

this is going to be harder than i thought, she said walking down into the barracks of The Hole,

"maybe i can get one of these maniacs to help me..."

Roman reached craterside supply. He entered to see Moira Leaning against the counter in boredom.

"how ya doing, pretty lady?" Roman said with a smile.

Her face lit up," Hi there Roman, its good to see the wastes havent gotten to you yet."

"Not yet, but its getting there. So did anything new come in at all?"

"Nah, just some scrap metal and other junk."

"well i guess i can contribute to the economy a little, here", he put 30 caps on the table," im low on ammo anyway."

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It was late, Roman had just finished his drinks when he started heading back to springvale. he waved to the sheriff goodbye and the gates opened. It was a warm desolate night, it always was, no grass no scenery, just wastes. Roman passed the dirt mound and to his surprise he found 4 raiders waiting for him. Two more came from behind him.

"oh [censored]" Roman said with defeat.

Just then a raider from behind him injected a serum into his neck. before passing out, he heard a raider say ,"To the slaver camp i take it?"

"No they pay alot more for lively ones at The Pitt."

Great that sounded appealing.