In-game-name: fish67op
In-Character name: John Flintsteel
In-game-character-age: 21
Special talents?: Personality like a Communist dictator, with a side of tesla-cannon.
Why the Enclave?: The Enclave is naturally the best, my character, as seen in the back story, was picked up by an Enclave Vertibird, and has applied for an Apprenticeship.
What Branch do you want to be in?: Tesla
Will you remain loyal to the Enclave?: Yes.
Do you agree to never disobey officers?: Yeah.
Normal Application
OOC
IGN: fish67op
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Nothing really, hoping to get a start here.
Why Us: Fallout's my game. I love it like I would my own children
Time You Can Dedicate: Depends. Atleast 7 hours a week.
IC
Name: John Flintsteel
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example: Walking through the desert, I come upon an old tank smothered with dust.
I walk up on the tank, and examine it's interior mechanisms, and find that the targeting mechanism is still operational, and, though dirt caked, the engine is able to be repaired. After 20 hours of grueling work, I finally manage to spark the engine, and take the fight to the Brotherhood.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): When John was young, his town, which was located in western Florida, was raided by a platoon of Brotherhood troops hiding in a nearby Pre-war bunker in the hills. Him and his family fled the raiders, but were separated from him in the incident. John was 17 at the time. While wandering the waste, looking for any tad of civilization he could, he was attacked by a crocodile, which were numerous in Florida, unscathed by the Nuclear Apocalypse. He managed to fight off the crocodile, but was badly wounded, and passed out. He was picked up by a patrolling Enclave Vertibird,and received medical attention. He was brought to an Enclave Bunker nearby, near the old Enclave stronghold of Navarro, and woke up there. He applied for an apprenticeship with the Enclave, and has been training for a placement in a Tesla Division ever since.
How and why will the Enclave save your useless piece ass when you're injured? Add more details and I might accept it. Also, send Spartan the Enclave requst ONCE you're accepted.
IGN: Halokeel
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Not that much but the idea sounds really fun
Why Us: I'm looking for some role-playing servers and Fallout has always been one of my favorite games
Time You Can Dedicate: A few hours every week. Possibly up to 4 hours a day if I'm hooked on Minecraft but I'm only looking for a server that I can chill on once in a while for right now.
IGN: Halokeel
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Not that much but the idea sounds really fun
Why Us: I'm looking for some role-playing servers and Fallout has always been one of my favorite games
Time You Can Dedicate: A few hours every week. Possibly up to 4 hours a day if I'm hooked on Minecraft but I'm only looking for a server that I can chill on once in a while for right now.
IGN: SavageSolic
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: I've played lots of RP games/servers
Why Us: because i love fallout and MC and this server looks really good
Time You Can Dedicate: after school from 3:00 PM to 9:30 PM
IC
Name: John Phillips
Gender: M
Age: 23
RP Example: *You were on duty guarding the rations, as usual nothing interesting is happening. You head nods as waves of fatigue wash over you. You soon pass out, when you wake the Overseer is in front of you*
"Young one, you feel asleep on the job. The third time this week. I'm afraid there will be no more chances. You'll have to leave."
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): John's father died in the war serving the NCR when he was 6 and his brother, Paul, was 12. His mother was brutally raped and killed when John was 14 and his brother was 20. John's brother had too take care of him until he can handle himself, training him to survive the wasteland. 5 years later when John was capable of handling himself, and his girlfriend. Paul went to enlist into the NCR to follow his father's footsteps, 2 years later, John's girlfriend, Sable, was 2 months pregnant when a letter came for John, it didn't say an address but on the front it said from NCR, worried, John knew what was going to happen he slowly opened the letter to read that Paul was MIA. Sad, John tried not to cry in front of his girlfriend but she could tell something was wrong.
She rubbed his back and told him not to worry. Then he told her that he will never let anything happen to her. 6 months later he was on duty patrolling a caravan, when 3 raiders walked up and killed everyone except John and knocked him out. John woke up next to his dead girlfriend with her stomach open and organs everywhere, John looked at the raider and he cleaver and was circling John. When a stranger came into the room with a riot shotgun and killed all 3 raiders. John instantly kneeled next to his girlfriend and started sobbing. The stranger explained that he was Paul's best bud and wanted help to search for Paul.
Full Name: John Phillips
Specialization: Soldier
Will You Be Dedicated: Yes
Why The NCR: (IRL) i like the guns, tactics, armor, and im from california (RP) to avange his brother and father
Will You Respect Your Fellow Officers and Soldiers: Yes
If I do anything wrong please tell me so I can fix it :smile.gif:
IGN: Voraugh
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: I've played on RP servers the last 4 months.
Why Us: I love the Fallout series and when i found this i was chocked of good this sounded.
Time You Can Dedicate: 1-4 hours on weekends and maybe 1-2 on monday-friday.
IC
Name: Konaskovich
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example: Looking for an American family named "Jenkins" the ones that killed my father and brother.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): I grew up in the motherland until my village got attacked, Me my brother and father snuck into a shipping plane goin to America. As we landed we chose to hide in a big box/crate that later got shipped to bitter springs. It was there I grew up on the streets. My father gained money for us by cleaning a school every week. when i was 16 years old we found a old and abandoned house that we later lived in. That's when they came, the Jenkins. They shot down my father and brother i managed to run into the basement but it was to late i was shot. All that just to get our caps. when i woke i was in Nellis air force base with dr argyll looking over me he told me that i was shot through my left eye and was lucky that he had some sper parts from a old plain... from that day ford i have hunted the jenkins and will not rest untill i tast there blood
ps i know u guys have skins for us but i made my own...
IGN: calboy100
Age: 12 no haters
Role-Play Exp.: I have played every fallout and i want to see your server
Why Us: sounds like the best fall out server out there
Time You Can Dedicate: 10 hours a week
IC
Name: smirgi smirmov
Gender: M
Age: 21
RP Example: hiding in a tree waiting for CL operitives to pass by and 2 pass. CL operitive: did you here that? second CL operitive: no what? smirgi: this. BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!! smirgi:2 down 10 thousand to go.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Smirgi was born to Sibirian trapers who taught him every thing he knows about stealth , traping , and how to kill with anything at hand. one day CL operitives raided his home and killed his mother and father by crushal , slow , and painful death's. that day smirgi swore he would kill every one of them using his skills and brutality he killed 2347 CL operitives. 10 years after that tragic incident he turned 21 and on his birth day Cristain Kalishnakov offered him a ride to america. togther they battled all the way to New Vagas. They setled there for a month. Then the Cesars Legion found them in a raid. smirgi and Cris ended up escaping because smirgi scouted ahead and had his rifle in a bush and when Cris ran by smirgi saw 2 CL operitives in the distance and shot them in the head with one bullet. they where off to find the Sovets. they needed an army to have there backs. They wanted to make the ceasers legion extinct.
I wouldn't mind doing it, starting tomorrow that is. I'll apply on the forums then?
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Look down, back up. You saw a link, click it. Where are you? The most delightful YouTube page of Justice ever. I'm on a laptop. http://www.youtube.com/user/ElderWreckage
Maybe not, I can't find an application topic there.
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Look down, back up. You saw a link, click it. Where are you? The most delightful YouTube page of Justice ever. I'm on a laptop. http://www.youtube.com/user/ElderWreckage
IGN: polo5mark
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Played a couple RP, but i havent found anything like this before.
Why Us: Because your premise seems to be out of the ordinary, and not in the bad way. I saw the screenshots and they look both creative and impressive.
Time You Can Dedicate: Each weekend, like 4 hours each week during school. On holidays, almost every second.
Name: Mark Polo
Gender: Male
Age: 20
RP Example:
I was walking in the wasteland, when some slavers appeared:
Slaver 1: Hey, do you want to have a job? Come with us and you will work a lot.
Me:I am not interested...
Slaver 2: Come on, it will be fun (he grabs my hand)
Me: NO , i dont want
Slaver 1: I will be clearer: Come with us or you die
Me: Oh, you think so...
(After 20 minutes)
Slaver 1 and 2: OUCH OUCH, MY LEG , MY ARM !!!
Me: Stop messing with innocent people, you bastards!!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
During my childhood, I've lived with my uncle and my mother. My father died while my mother was having me, he was protecting me from slavers who wanted to take me to sell me later. Since the day my mother told me the truth, I consider that I exist to cause pain among the people I love. This assumtion became clearer after a nice day, which I consider to be a day where anyone or anything has tried to kill me, when my uncle found an abandoned chest in a house. He managed to open it. There were guns, ammunition, aliments...and bombs. Those ruined my life, in an attempt to use them, it exploded in my hand. My mother could keep me alive, buy now I was handicaped.
We had a rule: if someone couldn't cooperate, he or she must be left behind, otherwise he or she would cause the death to the others. However, that rule wasnt intended for me, but as soon as I started to do less work and rest more, I realised my mother and my uncle would be better without me. That night, I ran away with only a small amount of supplies and a gun.
After days of walking without a direction or food, it lasted only 2 days, I fainted on the road.
...I dreamed of a world that was, but would never be now...
I was woken up by a woman's voice. I stood slowly, buy strangely I felt good. The only problem my legs were hurting for the lack of food and the restless nights. I rubbed my right knee, and thats when I realise that miracles were possible: a bionic arm was connected to my torse. It was so good it even didnt felt metalical, it was like a real skin, buy shinier and silver. The woman's voice sounded again, but this time it was much more familiar. She was my mother. The voice told me that she and my uncle followed me until I fainted. They tried to save me via an experimental method they found in a laboratory after I left. My uncle tried to make the arm, but he died because of the radioactivity inside it. My mother wore a protective uniform and repaired the old arm that was in the laboratory, but it lasted so long that she also died of radiactivity.
She left the recordings because she knew she would die.
Now, without any bounds or limits, i travel in search of the most advanced technology left by the ancients. If it could give a new arm, anything was possible...even peace.
PD: I am from Peru (South America), so my mother tongue isn't english. Bear with my grammar errors. :tongue.gif:
IGN: Sxythe
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: 7 years hosting and playing tabletops. completed the entire fallout series a few times, including tactics
Why Us: Because the fallout mythos is one of my favorite settings and I want to do something meaningful in minecraft. I have grown bored with building to no benefit.
Time You Can Dedicate: 4-12 most weekdays after school, weekends variable, but after school.
IC
Name: Earl Harbinger
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example: Have been training by myself till the day I felt I was ready to seek out the NCR and enlist.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): His parents were killed when he was 7 and he has since been caring for his sister. After a year and a half of wandering the wasteland, protecting his four year old sister. By the time he made it into the Mojave and found a safe place for his sister and himself he had seen more bloodshed then many old world soldiers and had killed many men that had threatened his sister. He arrived at this village wearing old brahmin hide armor that had been pieced together form clothes too big for him and carrying his sister on his back.
He has since spent the past 14 years in this town, serving as it's protector and looking out for his sister. One day when he went out on a routine patrol a raider group caught him unawares and knocked him out. When he returned to the village that had been his home for the past 14 years he saw only smoldering ruins and all the men were dead.
He spent an entire year tracking down the tribals that destroyed his village and took the women. He went at them unawares in the night and single-handedly took out the entire tribe, down to the very last man and freed the women that had been taken from his village. Sadly however his sister had already been killed. After this massacre he heard
of a group that was working on cleaning up the Mojave and protecting it's people. He has been seeking out this NCR that the people have been speaking of.
IGN: STAYSIC_666
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: 7
Why Us: Because Fallout is amazing! and minecraft also. But combine 2 awesomeness' together
and you get a Mega Nuke of a game!
Time You Can Dedicate: All the time im out of school
IC
Name: Micheal Gannon
Gender: Male
Age: 34
RP Example: I am in the Tactical Squad (166th Tesla) for the enclave after an unexpected attack which split my family up..
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Hello,
My name is Micheal Gannon, and im in the 166th Tesla Sqadron. The ELITE's of the Enclave Army.
When i was just a boy, the Brotherhood of Steel launched an attack on Navvaro. My father was killed and his team was split, as was my family.
I never knew my mother too much as I was always helping the soldiers with chores and what not.
I remember she had Blonde hair, blue-ish hazel eyes and a small mouth. When the attack started
all i saw was my mother crying as the base was destroyed! After that I was knocked unconcious.
I awoke in a strange place which was an old fort. I was told I was in a place called Las Vegas. Or as it is known as now; New Vegas. Legends of this city still told today.
I met a nice man there in Vegas. Arcade. he was around the same age as me, heck even looked like me! We grew up together until I was drafted into the army. I was so nervouse that day.
Going to war. No training. No Experience. Nothing. As they issued the rifles The BoS Rushed us, Flanking left, right. Instinct said shoot so then... Zap! I took down 7 BoS Soldiers before taking a Bullet to the Lungs... Now Im here. Waiting. Watching.
Role-Play Exp.: None on minecraft before, but many serious role-playing games on other games over the last 3 years.
Why Us: I love the fallout genre and lore and the games are some of my favourites .
Time You Can Dedicate: Roughly about 3-5 hours a day, any time from roughly 4:00pm- 2:00AM UTC (10:00+).
IC
Name: Leo Smith
Gender: Male
Age: 19
RP Example: Leo has been travelling to Vegas for almost 6 months now.
Leo Sees a Enclave Outpost with only one soldier ahead and tries to sneak around them, living with the NCR for almost 5 years he knows the Enclave are bad news.
One Soldier spots him.
Soldier: Hey, Kid! What are you doing!
Leo: Just travelling, Sir.
Soldier: Oh really?
the soldier sees the pistol on Leo's belt and points the rifle at his face
Soldier: Where'd you get that?
Leo: It's mine.
Soldier: You probably stole it off someone, Give it.
Leo reaches for his pistol in his holster, searching for a chink in his power armour that might be vulnerable to attack.
Soldier Shoots Leo in the leg and he collapses to the ground, then the soldier takes his backpack and pistol and leaves him for dead.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Originally from Florida, when He was 13 Years old super mutants raided his house and slaughtered his family, found about a day later by the NCR hiding in the closet of his bedroom covered in blood. They felt bad for the kid so they took him with them to their base,since there was obviously no orphanages, they took him in and raised him like one of their own. They looked after him until he was 17, training him like a soldier with survival skills and basic firearm training Leo always admired the NCR Rangers and hoped to become One someday. Sometimes a couple of the rangers would let him train on Mole rats with their Sniper Rifles, he found out he was pretty good at it too.
At 17 he decided to run away to New Vegas to see what he could do there. He travelled for 2 years Hitching rides from caravanner convoys and NCR troops, sometimes having to survive weeks on nothing but Geckos and Rad-Scorpions, over the past year he's picked up strong hunting and Firearm skills. Now he's in New Vegas hoping to join the NCR so he can make a real difference.
Why would the NCR be in Florida? Try to avoid parents dieing.
How and why will the Enclave save your useless piece ass when you're injured? Add more details and I might accept it. Also, send Spartan the Enclave requst ONCE you're accepted.
Well, I'd volunteer I'm on the builders group currently, and Im on forums alot! Judging apps already lol. So yea throwing it out there
You don't need one currently.
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Not that much but the idea sounds really fun
Why Us: I'm looking for some role-playing servers and Fallout has always been one of my favorite games
Time You Can Dedicate: A few hours every week. Possibly up to 4 hours a day if I'm hooked on Minecraft but I'm only looking for a server that I can chill on once in a while for right now.
Oh ok good
You left out the entire second part of App
IGN: SavageSolic
Age: 13
Role-Play Exp.: I've played lots of RP games/servers
Why Us: because i love fallout and MC and this server looks really good
Time You Can Dedicate: after school from 3:00 PM to 9:30 PM
IC
Name: John Phillips
Gender: M
Age: 23
RP Example: *You were on duty guarding the rations, as usual nothing interesting is happening. You head nods as waves of fatigue wash over you. You soon pass out, when you wake the Overseer is in front of you*
"Young one, you feel asleep on the job. The third time this week. I'm afraid there will be no more chances. You'll have to leave."
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): John's father died in the war serving the NCR when he was 6 and his brother, Paul, was 12. His mother was brutally raped and killed when John was 14 and his brother was 20. John's brother had too take care of him until he can handle himself, training him to survive the wasteland. 5 years later when John was capable of handling himself, and his girlfriend. Paul went to enlist into the NCR to follow his father's footsteps, 2 years later, John's girlfriend, Sable, was 2 months pregnant when a letter came for John, it didn't say an address but on the front it said from NCR, worried, John knew what was going to happen he slowly opened the letter to read that Paul was MIA. Sad, John tried not to cry in front of his girlfriend but she could tell something was wrong.
She rubbed his back and told him not to worry. Then he told her that he will never let anything happen to her. 6 months later he was on duty patrolling a caravan, when 3 raiders walked up and killed everyone except John and knocked him out. John woke up next to his dead girlfriend with her stomach open and organs everywhere, John looked at the raider and he cleaver and was circling John. When a stranger came into the room with a riot shotgun and killed all 3 raiders. John instantly kneeled next to his girlfriend and started sobbing. The stranger explained that he was Paul's best bud and wanted help to search for Paul.
Full Name: John Phillips
Specialization: Soldier
Will You Be Dedicated: Yes
Why The NCR: (IRL) i like the guns, tactics, armor, and im from california (RP) to avange his brother and father
Will You Respect Your Fellow Officers and Soldiers: Yes
Will You Fight Until The End: Yes
IGN: Voraugh
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: I've played on RP servers the last 4 months.
Why Us: I love the Fallout series and when i found this i was chocked of good this sounded.
Time You Can Dedicate: 1-4 hours on weekends and maybe 1-2 on monday-friday.
IC
Name: Konaskovich
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example: Looking for an American family named "Jenkins" the ones that killed my father and brother.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): I grew up in the motherland until my village got attacked, Me my brother and father snuck into a shipping plane goin to America. As we landed we chose to hide in a big box/crate that later got shipped to bitter springs. It was there I grew up on the streets. My father gained money for us by cleaning a school every week. when i was 16 years old we found a old and abandoned house that we later lived in. That's when they came, the Jenkins. They shot down my father and brother i managed to run into the basement but it was to late i was shot. All that just to get our caps. when i woke i was in Nellis air force base with dr argyll looking over me he told me that i was shot through my left eye and was lucky that he had some sper parts from a old plain... from that day ford i have hunted the jenkins and will not rest untill i tast there blood
ps i know u guys have skins for us but i made my own...
IGN: calboy100
Age: 12 no haters
Role-Play Exp.: I have played every fallout and i want to see your server
Why Us: sounds like the best fall out server out there
Time You Can Dedicate: 10 hours a week
IC
Name: smirgi smirmov
Gender: M
Age: 21
RP Example: hiding in a tree waiting for CL operitives to pass by and 2 pass. CL operitive: did you here that? second CL operitive: no what? smirgi: this. BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!! smirgi:2 down 10 thousand to go.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): Smirgi was born to Sibirian trapers who taught him every thing he knows about stealth , traping , and how to kill with anything at hand. one day CL operitives raided his home and killed his mother and father by crushal , slow , and painful death's. that day smirgi swore he would kill every one of them using his skills and brutality he killed 2347 CL operitives. 10 years after that tragic incident he turned 21 and on his birth day Cristain Kalishnakov offered him a ride to america. togther they battled all the way to New Vagas. They setled there for a month. Then the Cesars Legion found them in a raid. smirgi and Cris ended up escaping because smirgi scouted ahead and had his rifle in a bush and when Cris ran by smirgi saw 2 CL operitives in the distance and shot them in the head with one bullet. they where off to find the Sovets. they needed an army to have there backs. They wanted to make the ceasers legion extinct.
I wouldn't mind doing it, starting tomorrow that is. I'll apply on the forums then?
http://www.youtube.com/user/ElderWreckage
http://www.youtube.com/user/ElderWreckage
IGN: polo5mark
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: Played a couple RP, but i havent found anything like this before.
Why Us: Because your premise seems to be out of the ordinary, and not in the bad way. I saw the screenshots and they look both creative and impressive.
Time You Can Dedicate: Each weekend, like 4 hours each week during school. On holidays, almost every second.
Name: Mark Polo
Gender: Male
Age: 20
RP Example:
I was walking in the wasteland, when some slavers appeared:
Slaver 1: Hey, do you want to have a job? Come with us and you will work a lot.
Me:I am not interested...
Slaver 2: Come on, it will be fun (he grabs my hand)
Me: NO , i dont want
Slaver 1: I will be clearer: Come with us or you die
Me: Oh, you think so...
(After 20 minutes)
Slaver 1 and 2: OUCH OUCH, MY LEG , MY ARM !!!
Me: Stop messing with innocent people, you bastards!!
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
During my childhood, I've lived with my uncle and my mother. My father died while my mother was having me, he was protecting me from slavers who wanted to take me to sell me later. Since the day my mother told me the truth, I consider that I exist to cause pain among the people I love. This assumtion became clearer after a nice day, which I consider to be a day where anyone or anything has tried to kill me, when my uncle found an abandoned chest in a house. He managed to open it. There were guns, ammunition, aliments...and bombs. Those ruined my life, in an attempt to use them, it exploded in my hand. My mother could keep me alive, buy now I was handicaped.
We had a rule: if someone couldn't cooperate, he or she must be left behind, otherwise he or she would cause the death to the others. However, that rule wasnt intended for me, but as soon as I started to do less work and rest more, I realised my mother and my uncle would be better without me. That night, I ran away with only a small amount of supplies and a gun.
After days of walking without a direction or food, it lasted only 2 days, I fainted on the road.
...I dreamed of a world that was, but would never be now...
I was woken up by a woman's voice. I stood slowly, buy strangely I felt good. The only problem my legs were hurting for the lack of food and the restless nights. I rubbed my right knee, and thats when I realise that miracles were possible: a bionic arm was connected to my torse. It was so good it even didnt felt metalical, it was like a real skin, buy shinier and silver. The woman's voice sounded again, but this time it was much more familiar. She was my mother. The voice told me that she and my uncle followed me until I fainted. They tried to save me via an experimental method they found in a laboratory after I left. My uncle tried to make the arm, but he died because of the radioactivity inside it. My mother wore a protective uniform and repaired the old arm that was in the laboratory, but it lasted so long that she also died of radiactivity.
She left the recordings because she knew she would die.
Now, without any bounds or limits, i travel in search of the most advanced technology left by the ancients. If it could give a new arm, anything was possible...even peace.
PD: I am from Peru (South America), so my mother tongue isn't english. Bear with my grammar errors. :tongue.gif:
Age: 17
Role-Play Exp.: 7 years hosting and playing tabletops. completed the entire fallout series a few times, including tactics
Why Us: Because the fallout mythos is one of my favorite settings and I want to do something meaningful in minecraft. I have grown bored with building to no benefit.
Time You Can Dedicate: 4-12 most weekdays after school, weekends variable, but after school.
IC
Name: Earl Harbinger
Gender: Male
Age: 23
RP Example: Have been training by myself till the day I felt I was ready to seek out the NCR and enlist.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): His parents were killed when he was 7 and he has since been caring for his sister. After a year and a half of wandering the wasteland, protecting his four year old sister. By the time he made it into the Mojave and found a safe place for his sister and himself he had seen more bloodshed then many old world soldiers and had killed many men that had threatened his sister. He arrived at this village wearing old brahmin hide armor that had been pieced together form clothes too big for him and carrying his sister on his back.
He has since spent the past 14 years in this town, serving as it's protector and looking out for his sister. One day when he went out on a routine patrol a raider group caught him unawares and knocked him out. When he returned to the village that had been his home for the past 14 years he saw only smoldering ruins and all the men were dead.
He spent an entire year tracking down the tribals that destroyed his village and took the women. He went at them unawares in the night and single-handedly took out the entire tribe, down to the very last man and freed the women that had been taken from his village. Sadly however his sister had already been killed. After this massacre he heard
of a group that was working on cleaning up the Mojave and protecting it's people. He has been seeking out this NCR that the people have been speaking of.
Age: 15
Role-Play Exp.: 7
Why Us: Because Fallout is amazing! and minecraft also. But combine 2 awesomeness' together
and you get a Mega Nuke of a game!
Time You Can Dedicate: All the time im out of school
IC
Name: Micheal Gannon
Gender: Male
Age: 34
RP Example: I am in the Tactical Squad (166th Tesla) for the enclave after an unexpected attack which split my family up..
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Hello,
My name is Micheal Gannon, and im in the 166th Tesla Sqadron. The ELITE's of the Enclave Army.
When i was just a boy, the Brotherhood of Steel launched an attack on Navvaro. My father was killed and his team was split, as was my family.
I never knew my mother too much as I was always helping the soldiers with chores and what not.
I remember she had Blonde hair, blue-ish hazel eyes and a small mouth. When the attack started
all i saw was my mother crying as the base was destroyed! After that I was knocked unconcious.
I awoke in a strange place which was an old fort. I was told I was in a place called Las Vegas. Or as it is known as now; New Vegas. Legends of this city still told today.
I met a nice man there in Vegas. Arcade. he was around the same age as me, heck even looked like me! We grew up together until I was drafted into the army. I was so nervouse that day.
Going to war. No training. No Experience. Nothing. As they issued the rifles The BoS Rushed us, Flanking left, right. Instinct said shoot so then... Zap! I took down 7 BoS Soldiers before taking a Bullet to the Lungs... Now Im here. Waiting. Watching.
The End :smile.gif:
Why would the NCR be in Florida? Try to avoid parents dieing.