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IGN - TitaniumTicTac
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - a few hours =D
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do not have it, but will make sure to get it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information
Link to vote for us and have you voted? - I'm not sure how to vote, but if I knew, I definitely would
Link to the website? - http://www.thevaultrp.com/
IC
Name - Ken Phonlin
Gender - Male
Age - 24
RP example
Thug: Give me all of your stuff or I'll cut you like a piece of meat!
Me: You might want to rethink your words when I'm holding a .44 Magnum, dirtbag!
Thug: I have a gun too, moron, what do you think is pointed at you?
Me: You mean that little dinky water pistol?
Thug: Another word outta you and you'll be food for the Mole Rats!
Me: Oh yeah? Show me what you got!
*In one swift move, Ken aims his magnum at the thug's head before he could put his finger on the trigger of his pistol, and as fast as his arm was raised, the thug lies dead at his feet. He smiles.*
Me: Some people...
Bio:
EDIT: -Fixing Currently-
That's all I got :biggrin.gif:
BTW: If I screwed up any fallout terminology, it's probably because it's 4 am, I'm uber tired and just wanted to get this app out, if I notice anything tomorrow I'll fix it lol
and also (Last thing) I created an account on the website under TitaniumTicTac but never recieved the confirmation email..what should I do about that?
Please add your backstory and the bombs fell over 200 years ago.
OOC
IGN -tornadozach479
Age -12
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -10-15 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -yea im on i right now
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information
Link to vote for us and have you voted? - yes i have!
Link to the website? -http://www.thevaultrp.
Backstory:i live in davenport IA life is good so far school starts soon not going to say much else ok.
IC
Name -Zachary
Gender -Male
Age -20
RP example -"Being killed by super mutant" "Help Me" "BOOM goes the mini nukes"
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -I'v been in the brotherhood of steel for 1 year my power armor is rusty i need to get it fix soon. i broken my leg 2 years ago when i was hit with a ripper burning my leg to a crisp.
When i was born i was in a vault,vault 18 it was good life till the enclave brang down the vault door. I hide under my bed scard to death they killed my mom and dad oh i forgot at this time i was 15. I brang my lazer pisol out of my safe started stooting they shot me in the head i woke up 4 days later in a infmery in the enclave base after i was better i ran like hell out of there.Then i joined the brotherhood i traind and traind till they gave me my power armor i was 19
Peresnt day: serving the brotherhood still good job.
This is when the real story starts.
To get into the Brotherhood of Steel you must send a application to kvsketch, the leader of the Brotherhood. Also, your RP example was poorly done, please fix that.
Vanilla/Build/Whatever we feel like doing server Crisis, Nick, Me, Nyx, and some others have started. we are gonna be just messing around on it and trying to do videos
We don't need builders because we are using the map from the former server. Nothing will have changed other then the community and the problems that we had.
I was born in a vault..I've never told anyone which vault...I have lost all of my family, and I feel that if you get too acquainted with someone, I'm setting myself up for betrayal. I've always been a loner, as you may be able to tell. I never liked to stay in one place. I travel to a new location every week or so to keep new adventure in my life. When I do do jobs, I like to keep it easy. I don't need some crazy job for 10000 caps. Small money, over a few days works for me. If I stay in an area for longer than a week at a time, It's normally to get a few more caps, or because I like the area..but that's rare. Traveling a lot also keeps raiders off my scent for whatever I've got on me. Whenever raiders do get around me, I always got my trusty .44 Magnum and a few rounds on me to scare 'em away. I'm 23 Years old, and my name..is Ken...and I'm very anti-social. That's as far into my life as you'll get.
Hope that's good enough :smile.gif:
Thanks,
TicTac
EDIT: Wow, I just realized I sound A LOT like the Lonesome Drifter :S Hope It's still good enough.
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Not sure if you read my app, it's the first one on page 2.
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The sawxhoeshovpicker is the chuck norris of tools
the ground shakes in its presence the wind stops blowing and the pigs give you their bacon and obsidian mines itself[;/quote]
Just FYI, Its Maxson, and they went to the Lost Hills government Fallout Bunker in California (Hence why they are in the first Fallout). Hidden Valley (and Helios for that matter) doesn't occur till about 200 years later, when the BoS is a lot larger (and more fanatical) with a somewhat different aim then the original aims set by Roger Maxson, being to "rebuild civilisation - no matter what".
So instead of a group similar to the Enclave, they ended up forming into a more isolationist community after the War with the NCR, albeit with some exceptions of them adapting to their situation (such as in Tactics, but not in New Vegas).
However we put it, its up to the Elder ( KvSketch?) to choose which variation the BoS follows.
Hopefully Sketch will choose the 'Beat it local,get lost' way
OOC
IGN - Brikkid
Age - 17
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Approx 9 hours, all late night.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do not. I can, however, see what I can do about getting it, being limited to text.
What is the fifth Server Law? - Don't share account information. That should be one of the internet's laws as well.
Link to vote for us and have you voted? - There isn't one. Ooo, tricky.
Link to the website? - thevaultrp.com
IC
Name - Miles Calici
Gender - Male
Age - 22
RP example - "Can't you just take it?" the trader said, pushing the package further across the counter. The shopkeeper gave him a weary look. "Mr. Lorg, I've already told you, we aren't accepting deliveries from you any longer. Not after your company was connected to those Super Mutants on the east river."
The trader sighed, picking the package up and tucking it back into his rucksack. "Well, I suppose I'll have to find some one who can pay a good price for it then." He pauses at the rough-hewn doorway, looking back at the young girl manning the counter. "Out of curiosity though... what's in it?"
She smiles sweetly at him. "Illegal infected super mutant drugs." The trader blinks, then slowly turns and walks out the door. She grins as she hears the trash can clash shut. There's one way to avoid paying for a purchase. She walks out to retrieve the box of medicinal supplies, glancing down the road to see the trader's retreating back.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Miles hails from Missouri, being from a rural area in the Lake of the Ozarks that hid pockets of civilization after the War. It is now known at the "Midwest Jungle", being occupied by native tribes and completely overgrown with giant mutant forms of plants. Miles hired on with the Western Movement, a group of St. Louisians convinced that they could extend the St. Louis-Kansas City trade route overland farther west, using abandoned rail lines and waterways. After his expedition ran afoul of rogue NCR soldiers when they reached the Utah border, most of his crew ran, leaving him a prisoner of the soldiers. They eventually abandoned him in the desert, where he awoke, stripped of his gear and with a splitting headache...
Miles is a bit of a wanderer, but his attitude and sense of frontier justice tends to get him involved with groups that look to find the truth, one way or the other. He doesn't stick with many groups for long, looking to make a life in whatever place he finds himself in, although he's known to be a wandering idealist. He'll pick up any odd jobs you have for him.
Just FYI, Its Maxson, and they went to the Lost Hills government Fallout Bunker in California (Hence why they are in the first Fallout). Hidden Valley (and Helios for that matter) doesn't occur till about 200 years later, when the BoS is a lot larger (and more fanatical) with a somewhat different aim then the original aims set by Roger Maxson, being to "rebuild civilisation - no matter what".
So instead of a group similar to the Enclave, they ended up forming into a more isolationist community after the War with the NCR, albeit with some exceptions of them adapting to their situation (such as in Tactics, but not in New Vegas).
However we put it, its up to the Elder ( KvSketch?) to choose which variation the BoS follows.
Yeah, i couldn't remember alot of it but i got most of it right i knew it wasw maxis or maxson i don't remember it very well.
I meant accepting people onto the whitelist.
Connal1997
Diego_Luna
joshez
Please add your backstory and the bombs fell over 200 years ago.
To get into the Brotherhood of Steel you must send a application to kvsketch, the leader of the Brotherhood. Also, your RP example was poorly done, please fix that.
Vanilla/Build/Whatever we feel like doing server Crisis, Nick, Me, Nyx, and some others have started. we are gonna be just messing around on it and trying to do videos
No, but we are looking for a colonel.
What do you mean by Nice? I think it is pretty nice right now.
I was born in a vault..I've never told anyone which vault...I have lost all of my family, and I feel that if you get too acquainted with someone, I'm setting myself up for betrayal. I've always been a loner, as you may be able to tell. I never liked to stay in one place. I travel to a new location every week or so to keep new adventure in my life. When I do do jobs, I like to keep it easy. I don't need some crazy job for 10000 caps. Small money, over a few days works for me. If I stay in an area for longer than a week at a time, It's normally to get a few more caps, or because I like the area..but that's rare. Traveling a lot also keeps raiders off my scent for whatever I've got on me. Whenever raiders do get around me, I always got my trusty .44 Magnum and a few rounds on me to scare 'em away. I'm 23 Years old, and my name..is Ken...and I'm very anti-social. That's as far into my life as you'll get.
Hope that's good enough :smile.gif:
Thanks,
TicTac
EDIT: Wow, I just realized I sound A LOT like the Lonesome Drifter :S Hope It's still good enough.
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ya know if qNickp is comin back?
I love Fallout tactics.
Hopefully Sketch will choose the 'Beat it local,get lost' way
IGN - Brikkid
Age - 17
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Approx 9 hours, all late night.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do not. I can, however, see what I can do about getting it, being limited to text.
What is the fifth Server Law? - Don't share account information. That should be one of the internet's laws as well.
Link to vote for us and have you voted? - There isn't one. Ooo, tricky.
Link to the website? - thevaultrp.com
IC
Name - Miles Calici
Gender - Male
Age - 22
RP example - "Can't you just take it?" the trader said, pushing the package further across the counter. The shopkeeper gave him a weary look. "Mr. Lorg, I've already told you, we aren't accepting deliveries from you any longer. Not after your company was connected to those Super Mutants on the east river."
The trader sighed, picking the package up and tucking it back into his rucksack. "Well, I suppose I'll have to find some one who can pay a good price for it then." He pauses at the rough-hewn doorway, looking back at the young girl manning the counter. "Out of curiosity though... what's in it?"
She smiles sweetly at him. "Illegal infected super mutant drugs." The trader blinks, then slowly turns and walks out the door. She grins as she hears the trash can clash shut. There's one way to avoid paying for a purchase. She walks out to retrieve the box of medicinal supplies, glancing down the road to see the trader's retreating back.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Miles hails from Missouri, being from a rural area in the Lake of the Ozarks that hid pockets of civilization after the War. It is now known at the "Midwest Jungle", being occupied by native tribes and completely overgrown with giant mutant forms of plants. Miles hired on with the Western Movement, a group of St. Louisians convinced that they could extend the St. Louis-Kansas City trade route overland farther west, using abandoned rail lines and waterways. After his expedition ran afoul of rogue NCR soldiers when they reached the Utah border, most of his crew ran, leaving him a prisoner of the soldiers. They eventually abandoned him in the desert, where he awoke, stripped of his gear and with a splitting headache...
Miles is a bit of a wanderer, but his attitude and sense of frontier justice tends to get him involved with groups that look to find the truth, one way or the other. He doesn't stick with many groups for long, looking to make a life in whatever place he finds himself in, although he's known to be a wandering idealist. He'll pick up any odd jobs you have for him.
Yeah, i couldn't remember alot of it but i got most of it right i knew it wasw maxis or maxson i don't remember it very well.
Great to know! I hope all goes well on the 5'th.