Vengence

This is a story based in the time period that Fallout 3 is in, starting at around the border of Nevada and Utah, The story starts out as a Man (me) Goes out to avenge his Family from a group of Mercenaries that went on a rampage and burtaly killed his family while he was out scavanging for supplies. Along the way He meets People (you) that he eventually begins to trust, and will help them on the missions they have set out to do whatever it might be the RP could go on for a extremly long time as We will be crossing borders upon borders looking for clues on where the mervenaries are, The man knows very little about where the raiders went exept that they were going to Kansas on a mission of some sort.

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Character Sheet

Name: speaks for itself not something rediculous

Race: Should probably be human, but I might possibly allow a ghoul, Super Mutants not allowed. Death claws not allowed

High Stats: List any above-average SPECIAL attributes. No numbers.

Low Stats: List any below-average stats. Same as above, no numbers. Only include this category if you actually have low stats.

Skills: List any skills that your character has. Try not to choose more than Five.

Equipment: Just a few things: no power armor, no gatling lasers, no mini-nukes, no mini guns, no flamers, no OPing. Other than that, choose anything that suits your character.

Appearance: just describe how your character looks. But you can do that while telling your story too

Background: Your background may be as long or short as you want, as long as the important information is there.

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My character sheet

Name: Brian Illings
Age: 22
Race: Human (male)
Job: Mercenary
High Stats: Agility, Endurance, Speed
Low Stats: Strength, Intellect
Skills: Has small knowledge with various explosices, Exremly efficient with Assault Rifles and Knives, Very efficient with Sniper Rifles, Extremly proficient at hiding and sneaking around.
Equipment: M14A1, 7 Clips of 7.62MM (210 rounds), M14 Scoped and modded for Range, Combat Knife, 2 Frag Nades, .44MM pistol with 3 clips
Background: will unfold in game
Personality: will unfold in game
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Brian Treks down the Wastelands with purpose, Watching all of his surroundings, Waiting for something to try and kill him, He spots a town in the horrizon and starts jogging lightly to it

2 hours later Brian arrives at the city and enters with no resistance from the gaurds, the towns name is Flazeburg

Wierd name Brian thought to himself

He wonders into a bar and finds a seat, and asks the Bartender for a cold beer and tosses out 8 caps to the Bartender

You could have at least spelled Vengeance right.

Brian looks aroudn the bar seeing many people, Gamblers, a few wastelanders, non that look like the ones that killed his family though, he Drinks down the last of his beer and throws another 8 caps to the Bartender

Brian: Another please bartender

The bartender looks at Brian and his Scar across his eye, Brian's eyes were Crimson, almost Blood Red, he had small fuzz along his chin indicating he had shaved recently, he wore a Brown overcoat with some sort of grey combat gear, The scar he had looked old, like he had it for a year or 2

Bartender: commin your way

The bartender pocketed the caps and put another beer on the counter for Brian, Brian took the beer still looking around and caught one of the waitresses looking at him, when the Waitress saw him look at her she turned her head away shyly, it reminded him of his wife, how she acted when she was caught looking at Brian while he was working outside. Oh how he missed Eliza

Aest walked into through the doorway, he had finally made his way out of the torture the super mutants gave him, his body almost destroyed, he laid down on a sofa.

Aest:Hey Chuck, can I have scotch on the rocks?

Bartender: Sure thing, Aest.

Aest managed to bandage himself up with a near-by med kit and proceeded to the counter where Brian was

Aest: A reason to be here? You look a little young to be drowning your sorrows.

OOC: He looks like this right now:
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Aest: A reason to be here? You look a little young to be drowning your sorrows.

Brian looks at the wounded man, talking to him

Brian: I've been walking for many weeks now, waiting for the oportunity to tear the ones that killed my family apart, kill them like they did my family

Looks at the Wounded man again wondering how he became to injured

Brian: Yourself? what beat the hell out of you?

Aest smirks

Aest: My payments to my friends at the Brotherhood Of Steel.

Aest looks down at his boots

Aest: You seem like a good kid, tell you what, I want to hear this whole story from you.

Looks curiosly at the Stranger talking to him and decides wheather or not to tell him

Brian: Hey bartender mind another beer?

Brian tosses another 8 caps to the bartender and gets his beer as the bartender sets it down

Brian: well it might take a while so might want to get yourself situated, i don't mind sharing my story to those that ask

Aest goes and picks up a laser Pistol from the sofa and shoots it at the cieling to scare everone else out of the bar and lays back down

Aest: Go right ahead.

Brian Laughs as the room gets quiet, turns around and leans his back against the Counter

Brian: Well It all started about 3, 4 weeks now its hard to tell time now days, but i came home after looking for supplies, medicine, food you know the essentials you need to survive, but i needed to hurry because my wife, she got hurt when her ankle twisted and she rolled down a hill brusing herself up and scratching herself pretty bad, if i didn't get supplies soon she would get seriously sick, stupid rad poisoning, my kid, Alen, i had him watch over the house, he could shoot a pistol pretty well and i thought hey only thing that would come around is probly a scorpion and he's killed many of those before, he was 12, not my real kid adopted him, found him wondering around the wastelands half dead at 10, we took a liking to him after we healed him up and he started living with us, when i left him he was content to keep Eliza ,my wife, safe, i was gone for maybe 6 hours, i had got some dog meat from killing a pack of 3, and found some stimpaks and Med-x and other various meds from a nearby building, thankfully i only ran into a couple of feral ghouls, when i got close to home i heard screamings and shooting, and laughing. my adrinaline kicked in and i sprinted down to the house to find my wife screwn across the floor in a bloody mess, after being shot atleast 15 times

Tears shown in Brian's eyes as he recalled the way she looked on the floor, remembering that if he didn't take so long this wouldn't have happend, he took a drink of his beer and continued

Brian: I couldn't beleive what i saw, my love, my life dead i was dumstruck, then i heared someone call my name and I quickly looked around for Alen, he was barley alive, on the sting of death, I tried to administer the stimpaks i found hoping to save him, i quickly Wrapped his wounds and gave him a med-x to try to stop the pain, but it was in vain, before he left me he told me that a group of mercenaries came storming in wanting caps and supplies and when they found non they killed mom, he had shot two but not to where they would die, he over head them after they hurt him and said that they were heading toward Kansas, after my son died in my arms, i stayed in that house for a few days..

The tears tolled down his cheek, still recalling all the memories again, he quickly whiped them away

Brian: ahh im sorry, about that, this is my first time recalling it and i can just see them in my mind perfectly, still i can still smell the blood, anyway after i stayed in the house i promised i would avenge my wife and son, and i set off for Kansas, and now im here..

Aest walked over and put his hand on Brian's shoulder
Aest:Look,I have this Armored van that has a GPS. Follow me, I'll take you there and we go together, I have to make sure we don't waist innocent live though. Oh, 1 second.

Aest braced himself and then cracked his arm back into place and yelped

Aest: Alright... you ready? Chuck, get us 8 beers, 6 bottles of scotch and 8 bottles of whiskey!To go!

Aest put a sack full of caps on the counter

Aest: it's up to you, if not i'll just go get drunk while in the wasteland.

Brian: Why would you help me, not saying i don't apreiciate it becasue i do, im just curious as to why someone like yourself, hurt like you are would help a stranger like me.

Looks closly at the Stranger offering to drive to Kansas and shrugs

Brian: Well hell you can tell me on the way there i guess.

Brian Rotates his shoulder slightly making his M14 and M14A1 clink around and snaps his neck grabbing another beer and poping another 8 caps out.

Brian: Ready when you are

{OOC: If anyone wants to join remember to send me your character sheet, and if you do when me and Aest are on the road well the way you meet up with us is up to you, main story line will move pretty fast, but im hoping to get more people in to make it longer}

Aest: Well kid, I figure this'll pay for some bad stuff I've done recently.

Aest grabs his gear and opens the door

Aest: Let's go.

Brian: Aight

Brian follows Aest out the bar

Brian: Whats your name anyway?

Works his way to the Armored Van first looking carefully at the van, this is of course the first van he has seen that actually works.

Brian: it unlocked?

Aest: No, My name's Aest, Aest Skystrike-

A B.O.S Trooper grabs Brian from behind and another punches Aest in the kidneys with a powerfist.

Surprized by the B.O.S Troopers Brian immideatly freezes eyes wide as Aest colapses

Brian: um.. heh Hi there, how are yo...

The BoS that has Brians shoulder tightens his grip and smacks him upside the head sending him sprawling a few feet away, Brians eyes wide from the power of the hit

Brian: are they all like this?!

Aest got back up and grabs the power fist from the B.O.S trooper and hit him everywhere around the kidneys and then smacks the Trooper's head until he fell over.

Aest: To me they are!

Aest picks up the plasma rifle and shoots away at the rest of the troopers.

Aest: Get in!

Aest crawls on the top. Unlatches a latch and grabs Brian and tosses him in.

In a Frenzy Brian is Jerked in the Van, Looking back he can see a few are following them, Brian pulls out his Scoped and modified M14, leans out of the van window and aims at the BoS

Brian: Lets see if i can still do this

Fires at the BoS hitting him in his Chest armor, Brian quickly pulls the hammer back and slams in another bullet, aiming at another hitting him in his Neck armor then Slams the hammer back one last time aiming at one father down that Aest had hit and Fires at his Eye wear, before Brian could tell if it hit or not he got back in his seat and leans his head back with a headache

Brian: so whats your beef with the BoS?

Aest: I was a one of their Best pallidans, I didn't stay.

Aest started to drive out of the parking lot

Brian: ahh ic, well

Brain Stretches his back out on the chair

Brian: I am glad to see i do have my shooting while moving down pretty well, didn't appreciate getting slapped around like that though, rattled my brains

Brian Looks out of the van into the wastelands

Brian: I never thought i would leave this place and here i am in a van with someone i met only a few minutes ago being abused my BoS, this is going to be on interesting travel

Aest: Neither would-

Aest saw a frag gernade in the cockpit and grabbed it.
Aest: Take over!

Aest threw the gernade out and a peice of shrapnel hit him in the face and he blacked out .

OOC: See you Guys tommorow, well today.

Aest: Take over!

Brian quickly looks over and sees Aest Throwing a gernade out of the Van and quickly grabs the wheel

Brian: jesus they have it in for you huh?

Brian looks over and sees that Aest was hit by some depree and knocked out

Brian: well thatss just great

After a while over adjusting while driving and trying not to hit anything he moved Aest out of the drivers seat and into the passenger's, after applying a stimpak to Aest he had left over from weeks ago, he went back to trying his best to drive. Whistleing a toon of his own

Aest comes to

Aest: Huh? well, thanks kid... I thought I'd be B.O.S meat.

Brian quickly glances at Aest as he wakes up

Brian: well seeing as your apparently going out of your way to help me its the least i can do.

Brian turns the wheel a bit avoiding a rock in the way and then sets the van back on track

Brian: is that all when i asked what your beef was, if we are getting chased by some BoS i would like to know if i can actually defend myself and take initiative to kill one next time.

Aest: well, before I left,I sort of took most of their goods... and this van.

Aest looks at his satchel in the back and grabs it.

Aest: Take as many down as you D*** please.Oh, want a light?

Aest Pulls a box of cigars out of his satchel and offers one to Brian.

Brian: sure

Takes the light and pulls out a box of matches he found in a building one day and lights his cigar, avoiding a car in the path

Brian: so how long were you in the BoS before you left?