IGN: jake rideout age: 15 role-play exp: not alot but i want to play this server so bad whyus: i love fallout so much and i know some lore i cant wait for the next fallout game plus i want to play a fallout server so bad! time you can deadicate 6-30 to 9-00 weekdays friday saterday 6-30-11-00 IC: Name: Jacob rideout age:13 apperance: 5foot 7 fears: deathclaws death personality : people pleaser nice kinda smart occupation: wastelander i just want a home! skills a little of everytthing nickname:jacobe pronounced JA-CO-BE RP example : (jake) sir can you spare some bread (old man) no beat it kid get off my land! (jake) c'mon sir im starving i have 23 caps please (old man) hand them over (jake hands over caps) (oldman) there now beat it or i will get my rifle) BACKSTORY:::::: just recentley my life turned upside down our vault was the only one in canada right on the border for annexed canadians there were no orders for this vault i grew up in it no one remembered how long we have ben in here were running out of spare parts there is about 1243 inhabintants in this vault i always wondered about time it was only a dream done here just like the story my mother told me about blue open skys with floating white pillows called clouds when i was younger i dreamed about the outside world suposeidley it streched as far as the eye could see that was my favourite dream we were going to open the vault when we did there was a camp right outside the next moments were a night mare as my family was slautehes i was small then only 12 i ran for my life me and my brother got away my brother was only 14 and he had gotten shot we travalled for a coupl of hours befor we dared stop my brother issac was gasping for air i looked around me there was a scorched buliding and a cracked road almost gone a few cacti and tumble weeds that was about it i looked up the sky was not blue it was a dull brown with a little grey there was only scorched earth in most direction we walked a little further until a huge creature launched itsself at my brother he howled in pain i dident know what to do i ran for my life now that i look back i feel so ashamed leaving him there 3 years wnet by and i found my self in america for the first time ran in the direction of annexed canada when i left my brother to die i was determened to make a life there with a pistol in its holster and a little food and hope i set of on the next adven tuere of my life(THE END) until i start pplaying the server my user us Knight__Jacob please whitelist me please sorry about my spelling im just so exited to write this ok bye my email is [email protected] i hvae a very imaginitve mined ]
I was wondering if someone could whitelist me. I got accepted on page 389, and I wanted to get started on some stuff for the Enclave since I got accepted into it.
For the record, I quit The Plague (zombie survival server being mentioned) because the 10 year old who found it was driving me insane with all the mistakes he made when I wasn't looking. I now manage Lord of the Craft, Legendary Craft, and BattleCraft. I don't just host servers, I make them as awesome as they can be. I code custom plugins, scripts, optimize minecraft's code, etc. Just look at some of the servers I've mentioned and see how far they've gone ^^.
hes on staff becuse Cobline thinks hes a good staff member just becuase he hosted a server you destroyed doesnt me hes a bad staff member nor we dont need him
I never said he was bad... And I didn't know he was currently on staff, calm down buddy. I thought that you didn't need him because you already host your own server, and he is a hoster. The way I see it we both misinterpreted the situation.
Edit- This also, colb responded to someone else named Vaquixine about a "Deal" and he said no. I did not know this was not the person I thought and it's a coincidence he is on staff.
For the record, I quit The Plague (zombie survival server being mentioned) because the 10 year old who found it was driving me insane with all the mistakes he made when I wasn't looking. I now manage Lord of the Craft, Legendary Craft, and BattleCraft. I don't just host servers, I make them as awesome as they can be. I code custom plugins, scripts, optimize minecraft's code, etc. Just look at some of the servers I've mentioned and see how far they've gone ^^.
Oh nice, good to know I wasn't the downfall. They failed because you left, which makes sense. I myself am learning Java Script and know html(which yeah I know it's easy).
I was wondering if someone could whitelist me. I got accepted on page 389, and I wanted to get started on some stuff for the Enclave since I got accepted into it.
IGN:EliteGamerAce1
Age:17
Role-Play Exp.: I have been in other RP servers and I have done pretty well
Why Us: Because I think you guys are better than others fallout servers because in other servers they don’t have a really good rp and most of the time people are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name: Elwyn Blackmore
Gender: male
Age:28
Appearance: A NCR armor was all that Elwyn found to protect himself from radiation so that’s what he wears
Fears: Raiders
Personality: Elwyn is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will be there for them
Occupation: Engineer
Skills: Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''One-Shot''
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Faction leader: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. Elwyn: Ill go sir but I will need reinforcements. Elwyn's younger friend: ill go with you Elwyn Elwyn: you can’t go out you are not prepared for this those freaks are getting stronger and stronger. Elwyn's friend: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! Faction leader: He's right you can’t go out there by yourself. Elwyn: Alright then... Gentlemen get prepared we are going out!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Was really young when my mother and father died from radiation poisoning... My older brother raised me. He taught me like if he was my father and care about me like a mother would. Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty good sniper...But then we were looking for food and water in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, we took down some of them but they surpassed us... My brother got shot in the head and I got hurt really bad. I’m alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me without doubt. When I was fully healed I traveled to New Vegas but I got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret I started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There I met a gunsmith who taught me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasn’t for long... One night I was just closing my gun store when I saw some NCR soldiers killing people just because they couldn’t pay the taxes and I think they killed other people just for fun. When I saw that I just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but I will not let that happen until the day I die. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people trapped on this apocalyptic world...
For the record, I quit The Plague (zombie survival server being mentioned) because the 10 year old who found it was driving me insane with all the mistakes he made when I wasn't looking. I now manage Lord of the Craft, Legendary Craft, and BattleCraft. I don't just host servers, I make them as awesome as they can be. I code custom plugins, scripts, optimize minecraft's code, etc. Just look at some of the servers I've mentioned and see how far they've gone ^^.
IGN: lord5predator
Age:18
Role-Play Exp.: I have been in other RP servers and I have done great
Why Us: Because I think you guys are better than others fallout servers because in other servers they don’t have a really good rp and most of the time people are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name: John Williamson
Gender: femmale
Age:33
Appearance: John was left a a gun from his dad before he died from a bomb going off. The old gun he lived off of in til he was running because he was scared of the cops and security because him and his dad was outlaws.He sneaks and helps everybody in the town because he doesn't wanna die like his father
Fears: cops
Personality: John is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will sneak to them and help them there for them
Occupation: Engineer
Skills: Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''robin hood''
RP Example (Add Dialogue): commander: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. John: Ill go sir but I will go alone commander . Bill: ill go with John: stay here little one.Bill: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! commander: He's right you can’t go out there by yourself. John:I know you are right but trust me i can do this.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):John Was really young when my mother and father died from a bomb...I raised my self. I taught myself like if I didn't need any one but i was getting lonely so i sneak to the town try to help people. I meat a engineer and i spied on him being to shy Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty...But then I was looking for tools and my fathers gun in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, i slipped and fell and sean some tools took d some of them but the raiders kick the tools out of my hands... I got shot in the leg and I got hurt really bad. I’m alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me without doubt. When I was fully healed I traveled to New Vegas but I got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret I started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There I met a gunsmith who taught me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasn’t for long... One night I was just closing my gun store when I saw some NCR soldiers killing people just because they couldn’t pay the taxes and I think they killed other people just for fun. When I saw that I just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but I will not let that happen until the day I die. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people trapped on this apocalyptic world...
Unfathomable. I did it. I shot the first bullet. Killed my own man. How, I'll never know.
"Comrade, you have done spectacularly well!" Sargent Nikolai babbled on in his broken English and heavy accent. The only thing that seemed heavier and more annoying was the blasted snow. It trickled across my face, leaving purple marks where it would lay for a long while. But this is Siberia. Of course, being undercover, I had to reply back:
"Yes, well...I was a marksman, so what do you expect?" It was cheesy, but believable. I could sense my expression from a fake grin to a terrible poker face. I was disappointing in myself, so I braced the plane and went in through the airlock.
"You think in 200 years of building technology Russia would have just made a teleporter and put it in Kansas," I said.
"Well, this is Russia! We haven't even-" Nikolai was stopped, as if he was rendered into a scary scene from a horror movie.
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You look like you cast dark magic and eviscerate babies.
Someone whitelist me
Check your grammar please.
Ownt....
I never said he was bad... And I didn't know he was currently on staff, calm down buddy. I thought that you didn't need him because you already host your own server, and he is a hoster. The way I see it we both misinterpreted the situation.
Edit- This also, colb responded to someone else named Vaquixine about a "Deal" and he said no. I did not know this was not the person I thought and it's a coincidence he is on staff.
Oh nice, good to know I wasn't the downfall. They failed because you left, which makes sense. I myself am learning Java Script and know html(which yeah I know it's easy).
IGN?
Done:
OOC
IGN:EliteGamerAce1
Age:17
Role-Play Exp.: I have been in other RP servers and I have done pretty well
Why Us: Because I think you guys are better than others fallout servers because in other servers they don’t have a really good rp and most of the time people are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name: Elwyn Blackmore
Gender: male
Age:28
Appearance: A NCR armor was all that Elwyn found to protect himself from radiation so that’s what he wears
Fears: Raiders
Personality: Elwyn is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will be there for them
Occupation: Engineer
Skills: Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''One-Shot''
RP Example (Add Dialogue):Faction leader: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. Elwyn: Ill go sir but I will need reinforcements. Elwyn's younger friend: ill go with you Elwyn Elwyn: you can’t go out you are not prepared for this those freaks are getting stronger and stronger. Elwyn's friend: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! Faction leader: He's right you can’t go out there by yourself. Elwyn: Alright then... Gentlemen get prepared we are going out!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Was really young when my mother and father died from radiation poisoning... My older brother raised me. He taught me like if he was my father and care about me like a mother would. Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty good sniper...But then we were looking for food and water in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, we took down some of them but they surpassed us... My brother got shot in the head and I got hurt really bad. I’m alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me without doubt. When I was fully healed I traveled to New Vegas but I got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret I started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There I met a gunsmith who taught me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasn’t for long... One night I was just closing my gun store when I saw some NCR soldiers killing people just because they couldn’t pay the taxes and I think they killed other people just for fun. When I saw that I just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but I will not let that happen until the day I die. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people trapped on this apocalyptic world...
Sparky223
That guys a pretty awesome dude.
IGN:Seanwhite
Whitelist app: pg 363 :I
I got accepted on page 401, and I just wanted to post again to make sure I'm on the list to get white-listed.
I got accepted of page 217 and I already posted somethin like this but no one replied
OOC
IGN: lord5predator
Age:18
Role-Play Exp.: I have been in other RP servers and I have done great
Why Us: Because I think you guys are better than others fallout servers because in other servers they don’t have a really good rp and most of the time people are OOC :/
Time You Can Dedicate: 48 hours more or less (school)
IC
Name: John Williamson
Gender: femmale
Age:33
Appearance: John was left a a gun from his dad before he died from a bomb going off. The old gun he lived off of in til he was running because he was scared of the cops and security because him and his dad was outlaws.He sneaks and helps everybody in the town because he doesn't wanna die like his father
Fears: cops
Personality: John is really reserved to himself after all the things that happened to him but if someone needs him he will sneak to them and help them there for them
Occupation: Engineer
Skills: Engineering and skilled sniper
Nickname (Optional):''robin hood''
RP Example (Add Dialogue): commander: We are running out of clean water, food and medicine so someone will have to go out to look for some. John: Ill go sir but I will go alone commander . Bill: ill go with John: stay here little one.Bill: But if you go alone you will get killed in no-time! commander: He's right you can’t go out there by yourself. John:I know you are right but trust me i can do this.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):John Was really young when my mother and father died from a bomb...I raised my self. I taught myself like if I didn't need any one but i was getting lonely so i sneak to the town try to help people. I meat a engineer and i spied on him being to shy Thanks to him I learned engineering and even made me a pretty...But then I was looking for tools and my fathers gun in an old abandoned town and from nowhere raiders appeared, i slipped and fell and sean some tools took d some of them but the raiders kick the tools out of my hands... I got shot in the leg and I got hurt really bad. I’m alive thanks to a man who found me and healed me. He was just a wastelander but he helped me without doubt. When I was fully healed I traveled to New Vegas but I got captured by the Legion and made me a slave. I had to make machines for them... those bastards. In secret I started making plans to escape and other slaves helped me. When we tried to escape most of the other slaves got shot and captured again, but some escaped with me and guided me to New Vegas. There I met a gunsmith who taught me how to make guns and ammunition what really helped me get some caps on New Vegas, but it wasn’t for long... One night I was just closing my gun store when I saw some NCR soldiers killing people just because they couldn’t pay the taxes and I think they killed other people just for fun. When I saw that I just thought that we humans are just about to destroy ourselves... again, but I will not let that happen until the day I die. Since that day my goal is to make peace on this wasteland that is the world and help all the people trapped on this apocalyptic world...
"Comrade, you have done spectacularly well!" Sargent Nikolai babbled on in his broken English and heavy accent. The only thing that seemed heavier and more annoying was the blasted snow. It trickled across my face, leaving purple marks where it would lay for a long while. But this is Siberia. Of course, being undercover, I had to reply back:
"Yes, well...I was a marksman, so what do you expect?" It was cheesy, but believable. I could sense my expression from a fake grin to a terrible poker face. I was disappointing in myself, so I braced the plane and went in through the airlock.
"You think in 200 years of building technology Russia would have just made a teleporter and put it in Kansas," I said.
"Well, this is Russia! We haven't even-" Nikolai was stopped, as if he was rendered into a scary scene from a horror movie.
To be continued