IGN: Zimmeme
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: A lot, I have done lotsa DandD and much more, and i have evn rp'ed with you!
Why Us: Because I belive this server will be one of the best, and I love this theme I am also here because i'd rather have a fallout server with you than swiis :smile.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate: Atleast 2 to 3 hours a day, on weekends much more
IC
Name: Corwin Knox
Gender: Male
Age: 26
RP Example:
Scenario:
Man is hunting some Braman and spots a group of slavers.(he has a history ofhis family being killed by slavers)
Man: Damn it, here again. Those Mother ****ers are gonna finnaly die after what they did too my family!
Man: *grabs his old rifle and aims at the nearest slaver
Slavers: Lets round up these last scavengers and head back to base
Man: Die you mother ****ing monsters! *fires clip into the nearest ones head*
Slavers: Kill him! *start firing their guns at the man*
Man: ****! *hit in the shoulder* You assholes! *grabs a bat and charges them*
Slavers: *kick him down and chain him to their Caravan* Now we only splitting this cash 3 way *smirks and knocks out the man*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Corwin Knox was born into a small town, When he was growing up the riots against the NCR where happening, once the fort was taken he still knew nothing for he was not even a year old, he grew up slowly after the Russians took the metro, his parents taught him everything how to fight hand to hand, shoot a braman, and even scalp a human. His parents where survivors, they led him on hunts from the age of 10. One day even A man tried enslaving us because he was full or radiation and hungry as all hell. My dad laughed as he Hammered the mans head of with one swing of the sledgehammer. Later he found out his heritage dated long back to Russian, his old grand parents came to America to escape the Nazi invasions in world war two, and from thus his family expanded into the American nation, after hell broke loose his grandparents lived due to there survivor instincts brought down from ancestry of fighting and killing. They killed when they had to, so they could have a good life. Once Corwin was born his parents didn't care much of his heritage but later they thought it necessary to tell him. So he grew up pretending he was a Russian soldier, until his parents where attacked. Real slavers came to his home, they shot his dad and raped his Mom, He was hunting Braman at the time. Once he came back to the shack they where gone but the trail was fresh. He grabbed a combat knife, and Chinese rifle and ran down the trail. He finally found the caravan, but too late everyone was dead, they where raided by super mutants. His family dead he sought to seek out someone who could give him food and shelter. He heard a few stories of the Metro and decided to go there
I heard about this a while ago, when Colbinile started to think of it. The only reason I joined is because this server is ACTUAL fallout because it has guns, Most fallout servers are crap because of the big ass missing part: GUNS!!
you realize guns are a client mod right? Thats why they we never put it on the vault
Either way the big point of the fallout games, where the guns and the apocalyptic feal, I wouldn't give a flying **** if it was client side, as long as there are guns because without guns, for a fallout server would be only half the Fallout style
OOC
IGN - BACON_NATOR
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly – Varies but most of the time it's more than 3 hours.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have it
IC
Name – Cedric Acekisser
Gender - Male
Age - 23
RP example -
(Now before I begin. I haven't tried posting colored text on Minecraftforums as I'm still new. I'm going to color the narrator's text in blue and everything else will be the standard black. You ready? Here we go!)
Its cold in the Howard house. The power had gone just the night before, leaving the only source of warmth in the house to be the fireplace. Murdock, a teenage boy of 16, sits at the table with his mother and father. He cuts his father's food for him but It's okay. He understands you see. His father's getting old.
“Well, have at it father! I might have cut but I am definitely not going to spoon feed it to ya!”
He turns to his mother and smiles. Neither she or his father had said a word to him. Still mad at him for joining the military he guessed.
“How long are you going to keep this up?”
His mother says nothing.
“Well if that's how you want to act then fine!”
Murdock begins to eat. Angered at the fact that his parent's disapprove of him so much they won't even speak to him. After a couple minutes of silence, he puts down his fork. He's tired of the silence you see.
“What is with you guys,” he exclaims. “I thought you would be proud of me! I'm doing what I've always wanted!”
His parents say nothing. They stay in the same hunched over position in their chairs.
“Well if that's how you are going to act maybe I'll just leave.”
He looks at them both and sits back down. He continues to eat his food. He chews angrily. Chomping harder than necessary. He bites his tongue. He curses loudly. His father laughs. Murdock looks up. Blood being to fill his mouth. He rises angrily out of his chair and yells.
“So NOW you choose to do something.”
His father says nothing.
“Arrrggghhh!!”
He punches his father, sending him flying out of his chair. Before his mother has time to shriek, he picks his bag off the floor beside him and storms out the doorway. Because that's all there is now. A doorway. In the spot where his home had once been stood the ruins of a two story house. It'd been raided by the Legion three years ago. To this day, he continues to visit them and to this day....his parent's have never said a word to him.
(It's a bit.....well....I don't know how to explain it. Messed up is the only way to describe it. Oh and I'm starting to try and use more commas. I apologize if I used them where they shouldn't be. I'm not sure. I some people post Rp Examples that had nothing to do with their character it seemed but I apologize if the example was supposed to be of my character)
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Acekissers father kidnapped him from his mother at a young age. No one kept a record on exactly what day he was born. So he has no idea when his birthday is. Only his mother did. His mother was a Brotherhood of Steel scribe in the Mojave chapter. She was often described as one of the most intelligent. Shortly after Ricky's birth, she ran away. She hoped to find a better place for her child. She didn't want him growing up underneath the ground, never to see the sun.
That was when he was kidnapped. While on the road, his mother was halted by a band of raiders. They called themselves the Khans. She recognized the man she had slept with the last time her friends had gotten her to leave the base. The bad thing was that he recognized her too. He seized Ricky, killing his mother before she could even scream for help. He was raised by his father to not trust anyone, to never give up, to feel no pain. He was raised to fight and win. He refuses to take chems, thinking that if he's going to fight he's going to win with is own strength.
He guesses that he's around 25 years of age but he really has no idea. He wears a scarf to hide the terrible scar he got from the Great Khan initiation. One day in the Tops on the New Vegas strip, he decides he's leaving. He steals the working motorcycle from Mick and Ralph's and heads to the South East Utah region. He feels something calling him. He's not sure if it's destiny. Or if it's that strange meat he ate at the Ultra-Luxe. His ride breaks down about two-thirds of the way. He looks to horizon and starts walking. He doesn't know if this is the right way. All he knows is..... it's Utah or Bust.
(I made this at 5 in the morning. Sorry if theres some mistakes which there probably are. Please tell me if you see them!)
there a real app
Anyone who continues to post in this thread screaming about this server being a "rip off" is getting a warning. If you don't like the server, don't play it instead of bumping it with your petty, baseless accusations.
IGN: Zimmeme
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: A lot, I have done lotsa DandD and much more, and i have evn rp'ed with you!
Why Us: Because I belive this server will be one of the best, and I love this theme I am also here because i'd rather have a fallout server with you than swiis :smile.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate: Atleast 2 to 3 hours a day, on weekends much more
IC
Name: Corwin Knox
Gender: Male
Age: 26
RP Example:
Scenario:
Man is hunting some Braman and spots a group of slavers.(he has a history ofhis family being killed by slavers)
Man: Damn it, here again. Those Mother ****ers are gonna finnaly die after what they did too my family!
Man: *grabs his old rifle and aims at the nearest slaver
Slavers: Lets round up these last scavengers and head back to base
Man: Die you mother ****ing monsters! *fires clip into the nearest ones head*
Slavers: Kill him! *start firing their guns at the man*
Man: ****! *hit in the shoulder* You assholes! *grabs a bat and charges them*
Slavers: *kick him down and chain him to their Caravan* Now we only splitting this cash 3 way *smirks and knocks out the man*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Corwin Knox was born into a small town, When he was growing up the riots against the NCR where happening, once the fort was taken he still knew nothing for he was not even a year old, he grew up slowly after the Russians took the metro, his parents taught him everything how to fight hand to hand, shoot a braman, and even scalp a human. His parents where survivors, they led him on hunts from the age of 10. One day even A man tried enslaving us because he was full or radiation and hungry as all hell. My dad laughed as he Hammered the mans head of with one swing of the sledgehammer. Later he found out his heritage dated long back to Russian, his old grand parents came to America to escape the Nazi invasions in world war two, and from thus his family expanded into the American nation, after hell broke loose his grandparents lived due to there survivor instincts brought down from ancestry of fighting and killing. They killed when they had to, so they could have a good life. Once Corwin was born his parents didn't care much of his heritage but later they thought it necessary to tell him. So he grew up pretending he was a Russian soldier, until his parents where attacked. Real slavers came to his home, they shot his dad and raped his Mom, He was hunting Braman at the time. Once he came back to the shack they where gone but the trail was fresh. He grabbed a combat knife, and Chinese rifle and ran down the trail. He finally found the caravan, but too late everyone was dead, they where raided by super mutants. His family dead he sought to seek out someone who could give him food and shelter. He heard a few stories of the Metro and decided to go there
Accepted! Hooray.
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You look like you cast dark magic and eviscerate babies.
IGN: xLGxRaven (IMPORTANT)
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: More than enough, not only on minecraft, i have played almost every bethesda game :biggrin.gif:
Why Us: Why not? You need players, youre new, you will grow, you will eventually succeed and bring a new experience to Minecraft Fallout
Time You Can Dedicate: A lot, i get things done, i do things fast, about 8 hours on the week and and weekends... It depends 11 AM 4PM
IC
Name: Cole Gobeski
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example:
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
My name is Cole, I was born into this war, this hell. I have always wanted to travel the world, but not like this, My mother and father have always had time for me, to love me and teach me about the world that we all used to know, or think... And the day I wanted to learn more about the world, something sprang up into awareness, and i was not being told, but everyone around me already knew! They couldn't even tell me my life was in danger, not even my parents.
I walked into their room one day, and blood was flowing from my fathers chest and my mothers neck, my father had a Bull insignia carved in his chest. I asked around the Vault, and no one at all would tell me, but one lady said "Legion, You need to leave" I never knew what she meant, but that day was life changing, and I can not remove the sight from my head, so it turns out my line of family has always been a target for the legion, this really upset me, as no one told me anything of my future, so it is my turn to pave my own future and be unleashed from this chain of horror, I must leave into the world and hope wherever i go, legion has been killed.
I am now writing this from (SPAWN AREA) where I plan to live for as long as my time will let me, but this is not as easy as anything else, this world is not from what i have heard in the days, the lies have led me here, stuck with nothing else to do. I plan to make whatever friends i can in this land, aside from enemies, I cannot hide from them, as I will face them head on, I am tired of these lies and sick of these people, those who make the world an even worse place to be, the crimson blood, the Legion...
IGN: xLGxRaven (IMPORTANT)
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: More than enough, not only on minecraft, i have played almost every bethesda game :biggrin.gif:
Why Us: Why not? You need players, youre new, you will grow, you will eventually succeed and bring a new experience to Minecraft Fallout
Time You Can Dedicate: A lot, i get things done, i do things fast, about 8 hours on the week and and weekends... It depends 11 AM 4PM
IC
Name: Cole Gobeski
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example:
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
My name is Cole, I was born into this war, this hell. I have always wanted to travel the world, but not like this, My mother and father have always had time for me, to love me and teach me about the world that we all used to know, or think... And the day I wanted to learn more about the world, something sprang up into awareness, and i was not being told, but everyone around me already knew! They couldn't even tell me my life was in danger, not even my parents.
I walked into their room one day, and blood was flowing from my fathers chest and my mothers neck, my father had a Bull insignia carved in his chest. I asked around the Vault, and no one at all would tell me, but one lady said "Legion, You need to leave" I never knew what she meant, but that day was life changing, and I can not remove the sight from my head, so it turns out my line of family has always been a target for the legion, this really upset me, as no one told me anything of my future, so it is my turn to pave my own future and be unleashed from this chain of horror, I must leave into the world and hope wherever i go, legion has been killed.
I am now writing this from (SPAWN AREA) where I plan to live for as long as my time will let me, but this is not as easy as anything else, this world is not from what i have heard in the days, the lies have led me here, stuck with nothing else to do. I plan to make whatever friends i can in this land, aside from enemies, I cannot hide from them, as I will face them head on, I am tired of these lies and sick of these people, those who make the world an even worse place to be, the crimson blood, the Legion...
Accepted, great job. :smile.gif:
@Zimmeme
Building is good, lots of flat land, but we will probably Mcedit some mountains and normal/average terrain around Vegas and the other flat places. A lot is getting done as of now with the expansions, y'know.
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You look like you cast dark magic and eviscerate babies.
Wow thats more than I expected :smile.gif:
Can't wait for you guys too finish
Also for easy mod download you guys should add a downloadable jar file so people can dl it and delete there .jar and replace it. Much easier than making them manualy do it :smile.gif:
Wow thats more than I expected :smile.gif:
Can't wait for you guys too finish
Also for easy mod download you guys should add a downloadable jar file so people can dl it and delete there .jar and replace it. Much easier than making them manualy do it :smile.gif:
Yup, we are doing that with accepting people in the build team (in the past) I guess I'll add the link for it, as well.
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You look like you cast dark magic and eviscerate babies.
I also made a Skin pac, for all the factions and such but i'm too lazy to post it. (its not the The Vault one its one that i put together real fast.)
Its actually quite bigger than the Vault one. and practicly i just kept some and added atleast like 4 to each folder plus the Soviets, Independence. The only one i didn't add to was the NCR one because i couldn't find any others. D:
IGN: Zimmeme
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.: A lot, I have done lotsa DandD and much more, and i have evn rp'ed with you!
Why Us: Because I belive this server will be one of the best, and I love this theme I am also here because i'd rather have a fallout server with you than swiis :smile.gif:
Time You Can Dedicate: Atleast 2 to 3 hours a day, on weekends much more
IC
Name: Corwin Knox
Gender: Male
Age: 26
RP Example:
Scenario:
Man is hunting some Braman and spots a group of slavers.(he has a history ofhis family being killed by slavers)
Man: Damn it, here again. Those Mother ****ers are gonna finnaly die after what they did too my family!
Man: *grabs his old rifle and aims at the nearest slaver
Slavers: Lets round up these last scavengers and head back to base
Man: Die you mother ****ing monsters! *fires clip into the nearest ones head*
Slavers: Kill him! *start firing their guns at the man*
Man: ****! *hit in the shoulder* You assholes! *grabs a bat and charges them*
Slavers: *kick him down and chain him to their Caravan* Now we only splitting this cash 3 way *smirks and knocks out the man*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Corwin Knox was born into a small town, When he was growing up the riots against the NCR where happening, once the fort was taken he still knew nothing for he was not even a year old, he grew up slowly after the Russians took the metro, his parents taught him everything how to fight hand to hand, shoot a braman, and even scalp a human. His parents where survivors, they led him on hunts from the age of 10. One day even A man tried enslaving us because he was full or radiation and hungry as all hell. My dad laughed as he Hammered the mans head of with one swing of the sledgehammer. Later he found out his heritage dated long back to Russian, his old grand parents came to America to escape the Nazi invasions in world war two, and from thus his family expanded into the American nation, after hell broke loose his grandparents lived due to there survivor instincts brought down from ancestry of fighting and killing. They killed when they had to, so they could have a good life. Once Corwin was born his parents didn't care much of his heritage but later they thought it necessary to tell him. So he grew up pretending he was a Russian soldier, until his parents where attacked. Real slavers came to his home, they shot his dad and raped his Mom, He was hunting Braman at the time. Once he came back to the shack they where gone but the trail was fresh. He grabbed a combat knife, and Chinese rifle and ran down the trail. He finally found the caravan, but too late everyone was dead, they where raided by super mutants. His family dead he sought to seek out someone who could give him food and shelter. He heard a few stories of the Metro and decided to go there
They're bukkit, that's why it works with Bukkit.
*facepalm*
Either way the big point of the fallout games, where the guns and the apocalyptic feal, I wouldn't give a flying **** if it was client side, as long as there are guns because without guns, for a fallout server would be only half the Fallout style
IGN - BACON_NATOR
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly – Varies but most of the time it's more than 3 hours.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have it
IC
Name – Cedric Acekisser
Gender - Male
Age - 23
RP example -
(Now before I begin. I haven't tried posting colored text on Minecraftforums as I'm still new. I'm going to color the narrator's text in blue and everything else will be the standard black. You ready? Here we go!)
Its cold in the Howard house. The power had gone just the night before, leaving the only source of warmth in the house to be the fireplace. Murdock, a teenage boy of 16, sits at the table with his mother and father. He cuts his father's food for him but It's okay. He understands you see. His father's getting old.
“Well, have at it father! I might have cut but I am definitely not going to spoon feed it to ya!”
He turns to his mother and smiles. Neither she or his father had said a word to him. Still mad at him for joining the military he guessed.
“How long are you going to keep this up?”
His mother says nothing.
“Well if that's how you want to act then fine!”
Murdock begins to eat. Angered at the fact that his parent's disapprove of him so much they won't even speak to him. After a couple minutes of silence, he puts down his fork. He's tired of the silence you see.
“What is with you guys,” he exclaims. “I thought you would be proud of me! I'm doing what I've always wanted!”
His parents say nothing. They stay in the same hunched over position in their chairs.
“Well if that's how you are going to act maybe I'll just leave.”
He looks at them both and sits back down. He continues to eat his food. He chews angrily. Chomping harder than necessary. He bites his tongue. He curses loudly. His father laughs. Murdock looks up. Blood being to fill his mouth. He rises angrily out of his chair and yells.
“So NOW you choose to do something.”
His father says nothing.
“Arrrggghhh!!”
He punches his father, sending him flying out of his chair. Before his mother has time to shriek, he picks his bag off the floor beside him and storms out the doorway. Because that's all there is now. A doorway. In the spot where his home had once been stood the ruins of a two story house. It'd been raided by the Legion three years ago. To this day, he continues to visit them and to this day....his parent's have never said a word to him.
(It's a bit.....well....I don't know how to explain it. Messed up is the only way to describe it. Oh and I'm starting to try and use more commas. I apologize if I used them where they shouldn't be. I'm not sure. I some people post Rp Examples that had nothing to do with their character it seemed but I apologize if the example was supposed to be of my character)
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Acekissers father kidnapped him from his mother at a young age. No one kept a record on exactly what day he was born. So he has no idea when his birthday is. Only his mother did. His mother was a Brotherhood of Steel scribe in the Mojave chapter. She was often described as one of the most intelligent. Shortly after Ricky's birth, she ran away. She hoped to find a better place for her child. She didn't want him growing up underneath the ground, never to see the sun.
That was when he was kidnapped. While on the road, his mother was halted by a band of raiders. They called themselves the Khans. She recognized the man she had slept with the last time her friends had gotten her to leave the base. The bad thing was that he recognized her too. He seized Ricky, killing his mother before she could even scream for help. He was raised by his father to not trust anyone, to never give up, to feel no pain. He was raised to fight and win. He refuses to take chems, thinking that if he's going to fight he's going to win with is own strength.
He guesses that he's around 25 years of age but he really has no idea. He wears a scarf to hide the terrible scar he got from the Great Khan initiation. One day in the Tops on the New Vegas strip, he decides he's leaving. He steals the working motorcycle from Mick and Ralph's and heads to the South East Utah region. He feels something calling him. He's not sure if it's destiny. Or if it's that strange meat he ate at the Ultra-Luxe. His ride breaks down about two-thirds of the way. He looks to horizon and starts walking. He doesn't know if this is the right way. All he knows is..... it's Utah or Bust.
(I made this at 5 in the morning. Sorry if theres some mistakes which there probably are. Please tell me if you see them!)
there a real app
Accepted! Hooray.
But anyways, Spartan was it you that was going to tell me what gun mod it is?
Only gun mod is WW2 guns sdk is broken
IGN: xLGxRaven (IMPORTANT)
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: More than enough, not only on minecraft, i have played almost every bethesda game :biggrin.gif:
Why Us: Why not? You need players, youre new, you will grow, you will eventually succeed and bring a new experience to Minecraft Fallout
Time You Can Dedicate: A lot, i get things done, i do things fast, about 8 hours on the week and and weekends... It depends 11 AM 4PM
IC
Name: Cole Gobeski
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example:
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
My name is Cole, I was born into this war, this hell. I have always wanted to travel the world, but not like this, My mother and father have always had time for me, to love me and teach me about the world that we all used to know, or think... And the day I wanted to learn more about the world, something sprang up into awareness, and i was not being told, but everyone around me already knew! They couldn't even tell me my life was in danger, not even my parents.
I walked into their room one day, and blood was flowing from my fathers chest and my mothers neck, my father had a Bull insignia carved in his chest. I asked around the Vault, and no one at all would tell me, but one lady said "Legion, You need to leave" I never knew what she meant, but that day was life changing, and I can not remove the sight from my head, so it turns out my line of family has always been a target for the legion, this really upset me, as no one told me anything of my future, so it is my turn to pave my own future and be unleashed from this chain of horror, I must leave into the world and hope wherever i go, legion has been killed.
I am now writing this from (SPAWN AREA) where I plan to live for as long as my time will let me, but this is not as easy as anything else, this world is not from what i have heard in the days, the lies have led me here, stuck with nothing else to do. I plan to make whatever friends i can in this land, aside from enemies, I cannot hide from them, as I will face them head on, I am tired of these lies and sick of these people, those who make the world an even worse place to be, the crimson blood, the Legion...
Accepted, great job. :smile.gif:
@Zimmeme
Building is good, lots of flat land, but we will probably Mcedit some mountains and normal/average terrain around Vegas and the other flat places. A lot is getting done as of now with the expansions, y'know.
Well its safe to say i think? that we are 50% done?
well heres a checklist then
Enclave base: 89% done
NCR Base: 76% done
BoS base: 43%
New Vegas: 13%
Freeside: 51%
York Town: 100% done
Soviet Metro: 80ish%
Loot tables: 5% done..
Prim: 0% done
Novac: 0% done
GoodSprings: 0% done
Indepence Base: 0%
Gun Runner shop and base: 77%
The Royale: 60%
The Sand Castle Casino!: 89%
Vault 89: 100%
Random Loot: 100%
Woot Percentages FTW!
Wow thats more than I expected :smile.gif:
Can't wait for you guys too finish
Also for easy mod download you guys should add a downloadable jar file so people can dl it and delete there .jar and replace it. Much easier than making them manualy do it :smile.gif:
Yup, we are doing that with accepting people in the build team (in the past) I guess I'll add the link for it, as well.
ok i have pmed you :biggrin.gif:
Its actually quite bigger than the Vault one. and practicly i just kept some and added atleast like 4 to each folder plus the Soviets, Independence. The only one i didn't add to was the NCR one because i couldn't find any others. D:
I can help you abit, se that thing in my sig?
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I'm head artist :tongue.gif: so If you need help I can help