IGN:victishonor99
Age:16
Role-Play Exp.:a ton
Why Us:you guys seem like the best fallout server ever
Time You Can Dedicate:3 hours a day
IC
Name:Regis Blahut
Gender:male
Age:28
Appearance:tall thin white but rugged with long hair
Fears:night and all the creature who took his family
Personality:tough and mean till i get what i want
Occupation:mercenary for hire told what to do and listens
Skills:mining crafting and scavenging
Nickname (Optional):regis
RP Example (Add Dialogue):as I walked back from the devils pit I realize that there are monsters following me, but i can not tell how far away
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs
I am a man from the dc region. I fled the area from a tragedy when my family was taken by the slave traders.I vowed to avenge my family by seeking out the traders who took my wife and kids. i have searched many days and have not given up. By the third year i teamed up with other men who have lost there families as well. We call are self the wolfhound gang seeking vengeance for all the people who have suffered by the wrath of the slave trade.
from here on in i try to survive by any means possible. we as a gang form outpost for all people with the same fate as us to seek refuge.
IGN:emerald_zeus
Age:15
Role-Play Exp.: D&D, Fallout 3 + New Vegas, Dungeons and Dragons: Online, a couple of forum RPs
Why Us: this server seems interesting and original. it combines two of my favorite games and gives
me a chance to RP on a regular basis
Time You Can Dedicate:1-3 hours on weekdays, 2+ hours straight on weekends. random time i can
find to play
IC
Name:Zacharias
Gender:Male
Age:early-mid 20s
Appearance:tall, slightly overweight. metal armor hat is given constant upgrades
Fears: doing something wrong, people finding something wrong with him
Personality: fun-loving and adventurous, slight reserved. serious when needing to be. enjoys helping
others and feeling needed. Always making sure he is doing things correctly.
Occupation: former NCR engineer
Skills:Mechanics, electronics, rifles(energy weapons too, but those aren't in this server )
Nickname (Optional):Zach
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
[Zacharias is traveling with a caravan, whose Mr.Gusty is malfunctioning]
Traveler:Crap! we will never get this to work! we are completely vulnerable to bandits!
[several travelers start to plan what to do]
Zach was unsure of how to proceed, but ultimately decided he was needed.
Zach:uhh...guys...i could help.
Traveler:Really?
Zach:Yeah, mechanics is kind of my thing
[after some time of working]
Zach:Hey! can I add to it
Traveler:Sure! Why ask?
Zach: Just checking
[more working]
Zach:Done! i hope i did a good job.
[He, in fact, did an excellent job. the Mr.Gusty is not only fixed, but he is cleaner now and is more ammo efficient]
Traveler:Wow! good job, now we can continue traveling!
Zach: Thanks, it was nothing really.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
From what he was told, he was brought to his parent's doorstep as a baby. He grew up in the Hub.
Seeing all of the travelers going in and out made him eager for adventure when he was a boy. as a
young adult, he joined the NCR as soon as he could. even though he was working with the
mechanized division and doing what he loves, he was send him to some barren outpost in the
middle of nowhere. That, and the controlling nature the NCR was caused him to leave with
adventure on his mind. He also dropped his lasts name, it didn't belong to him and only told people where to find his family.
He traveled with caravans until reaching the Mojave, hoping to explore the Wastes and make
helpful allies along the way. His mechanic expertise improved as he helped others in his travels,
and soon he became one of the most trusted people in a small town he managed to settle in for a
time. The locals entrusted him in fixing the pre-war turrets and defenses nearby. Unfortunately, a
small programming error caused a memory hole leading to the defenses running out of power right as
the legion decided to attack. He left by himself, lonely and ashamed of the destruction he
inadvertently caused. He put it behind him and used it as a motivator to do better in his continuing
travels in the Mojave Wasteland.
im trying to perfect my backstory, however, i quickly got a bit confused. i looked at the timeline, found insanity, and i decided that, overall, it would just be easier to ask it here
what year is this taking place in? (in game, just to destroy 1 troll response)
Retribution, I saw you accepted several apps. I was wondering if you had twice missed mine? I know these forums are crowded, but I am really hoping to get accepted here. Could you please check my application?
Thanks again!
OOC
IGN: Ace__Spades
Age: 21
Role-Play Exp.: Played on several RP servers in MC. Also RPed in GTA and WoW
Why Us: I am looking for a more fun, rewarding RP experience. This server has some huge potential as I loved the Fallout series and there are many possibilities here for longer adventure compared to other servers.
Time You Can Dedicate: Several hours per day
IC
Name: Jason Cade
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
Me: *lays down a King on a 4 of clubs* Ha! I guess I win again! Caravan just comes second nature I guess.
Ronald Anoir: *lowers hand of cards and places them on the splintered shipping crate* I see... Tell me again where you learned this game lad?
Me: Mr. Anoir, I cant be giving away all of my secrets now can I? *smirks*
Ronald: I dont know if its secrets you have or Lady Luck but I cant see how you always win at this damned card game! *Hands over 200 caps*
Me: Thank you sir! *Glances out the window of the gas station* It seems to be getting dark friend, I better be heading out before Raiders get frisky. No sense in shedding blood after a nice card game is there?
Ronald: Nope, I guess not! We will see you again soon pal. Watch your self out there now!
Me: *Picks up rifle leaning against an old soda fountain* Will do! *Walks out into the dusk*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Jason is from a long line of entrepreneurs amassing a great family wealth. His family survived the Fallout by taking refuge in the bunker his great grandfather's compound provided. His grandfather owned an extremely successful oil company, and taught Jason's father the meaning of being a warrior, hard work and reward. These same principles were passed down to Jason through his father like his father before him. Jason grew up in the city of the wastes. He never knew much of poverty or loneliness. However, things were growing darker outside the city. Though the NCR was keeping many safe, it seemed they were losing ground. Too many enemies were pushing closer to home. Too close for comfort in Jason's mind.
So, Jason decided he would do something about the darkness in the wastes. He was well taught in business, and he knew he would be fine on his own in terms of finances. He knew how to scrounge up some caps when necessary and was also quite good at the popular card game Caravan. That aught to help his moneymaking chances a bit. He was even accustomed to weaponry as his father was a sharpshooter for the NCR for a good while during a call to arms against the Independence militia. He is better with a rifle than anything else. He is well studied on the wasteland, so survival should not be too difficult but of course this is his first venture alone. Jason was undertaking a mission that could change his family's name forever. Not only will they be known for their fortune, but now a new path will be carved. This was Jason's time. He said goodbye to his father and mother and set off into the wastes towards Camp McCarran, in search of a place in history...
**Reposted
P.S. I have been playing around with the texture pack and I am loving it! Nice work!
Age:16
Role-Play Exp.:a ton
Why Us:you guys seem like the best fallout server ever
Time You Can Dedicate:3 hours a day
IC
Name:Regis Blahut
Gender:male
Age:28
Appearance:tall thin white but rugged with long hair
Fears:night and all the creature who took his family
Personality:tough and mean till i get what i want
Occupation:mercenary for hire told what to do and listens
Skills:mining crafting and scavenging
Nickname (Optional):regis
RP Example (Add Dialogue):as I walked back from the devils pit I realize that there are monsters following me, but i can not tell how far away
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs
I am a man from the dc region. I fled the area from a tragedy when my family was taken by the slave traders.I vowed to avenge my family by seeking out the traders who took my wife and kids. i have searched many days and have not given up. By the third year i teamed up with other men who have lost there families as well. We call are self the wolfhound gang seeking vengeance for all the people who have suffered by the wrath of the slave trade.
from here on in i try to survive by any means possible. we as a gang form outpost for all people with the same fate as us to seek refuge.
It's been nearly 30 minutes since you posted that, and still no response for me, llammaman, or atwt
THETA AND RETRIBUTION ARE AWESOME!!!!!! WNC ALL DAY EVERYDAY
IGN:emerald_zeus
Age:15
Role-Play Exp.: D&D, Fallout 3 + New Vegas, Dungeons and Dragons: Online, a couple of forum RPs
Why Us: this server seems interesting and original. it combines two of my favorite games and gives
me a chance to RP on a regular basis
Time You Can Dedicate:1-3 hours on weekdays, 2+ hours straight on weekends. random time i can
find to play
IC
Name:Zacharias
Gender:Male
Age:early-mid 20s
Appearance:tall, slightly overweight. metal armor hat is given constant upgrades
Fears: doing something wrong, people finding something wrong with him
Personality: fun-loving and adventurous, slight reserved. serious when needing to be. enjoys helping
others and feeling needed. Always making sure he is doing things correctly.
Occupation: former NCR engineer
Skills:Mechanics, electronics, rifles(energy weapons too, but those aren't in this server )
Nickname (Optional):Zach
RP Example (Add Dialogue):
[Zacharias is traveling with a caravan, whose Mr.Gusty is malfunctioning]
Traveler:Crap! we will never get this to work! we are completely vulnerable to bandits!
[several travelers start to plan what to do]
Zach was unsure of how to proceed, but ultimately decided he was needed.
Zach:uhh...guys...i could help.
Traveler:Really?
Zach:Yeah, mechanics is kind of my thing
[after some time of working]
Zach:Hey! can I add to it
Traveler:Sure! Why ask?
Zach: Just checking
[more working]
Zach:Done! i hope i did a good job.
[He, in fact, did an excellent job. the Mr.Gusty is not only fixed, but he is cleaner now and is more ammo efficient]
Traveler:Wow! good job, now we can continue traveling!
Zach: Thanks, it was nothing really.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
From what he was told, he was brought to his parent's doorstep as a baby. He grew up in the Hub.
Seeing all of the travelers going in and out made him eager for adventure when he was a boy. as a
young adult, he joined the NCR as soon as he could. even though he was working with the
mechanized division and doing what he loves, he was send him to some barren outpost in the
middle of nowhere. That, and the controlling nature the NCR was caused him to leave with
adventure on his mind. He also dropped his lasts name, it didn't belong to him and only told people where to find his family.
He traveled with caravans until reaching the Mojave, hoping to explore the Wastes and make
helpful allies along the way. His mechanic expertise improved as he helped others in his travels,
and soon he became one of the most trusted people in a small town he managed to settle in for a
time. The locals entrusted him in fixing the pre-war turrets and defenses nearby. Unfortunately, a
small programming error caused a memory hole leading to the defenses running out of power right as
the legion decided to attack. He left by himself, lonely and ashamed of the destruction he
inadvertently caused. He put it behind him and used it as a motivator to do better in his continuing
travels in the Mojave Wasteland.
i didnt understand whitelist so ive never beeen on server i want to try it out
Roenbandit: Accepted
Twister720: Accepted
Andres3008: Accepted
atwt: Denied- Make the backstory longer and detailed
These people are denied for various reasons. Don't half ass the app people
victishonor99
Yesman6101
Emerald Zeus
Sanchez
It says I'm not white-listed
I know. You are accepted NOT whitelisted.
What do you mean?
Your has been accepted but cant get on the server yet. You will be whitelisted in the coming days.
Why can't you just white-list me now? Is it some kind of protection?
How long will it take? I've been accepted for almost a month now.
Your name is now on my list. You will be whitelisted soon along with others that have been accepted today.
what year is this taking place in? (in game, just to destroy 1 troll response)
Thanks again!
OOC
IGN: Ace__Spades
Age: 21
Role-Play Exp.: Played on several RP servers in MC. Also RPed in GTA and WoW
Why Us: I am looking for a more fun, rewarding RP experience. This server has some huge potential as I loved the Fallout series and there are many possibilities here for longer adventure compared to other servers.
Time You Can Dedicate: Several hours per day
IC
Name: Jason Cade
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
Me: *lays down a King on a 4 of clubs* Ha! I guess I win again! Caravan just comes second nature I guess.
Ronald Anoir: *lowers hand of cards and places them on the splintered shipping crate* I see... Tell me again where you learned this game lad?
Me: Mr. Anoir, I cant be giving away all of my secrets now can I? *smirks*
Ronald: I dont know if its secrets you have or Lady Luck but I cant see how you always win at this damned card game! *Hands over 200 caps*
Me: Thank you sir! *Glances out the window of the gas station* It seems to be getting dark friend, I better be heading out before Raiders get frisky. No sense in shedding blood after a nice card game is there?
Ronald: Nope, I guess not! We will see you again soon pal. Watch your self out there now!
Me: *Picks up rifle leaning against an old soda fountain* Will do! *Walks out into the dusk*
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Jason is from a long line of entrepreneurs amassing a great family wealth. His family survived the Fallout by taking refuge in the bunker his great grandfather's compound provided. His grandfather owned an extremely successful oil company, and taught Jason's father the meaning of being a warrior, hard work and reward. These same principles were passed down to Jason through his father like his father before him. Jason grew up in the city of the wastes. He never knew much of poverty or loneliness. However, things were growing darker outside the city. Though the NCR was keeping many safe, it seemed they were losing ground. Too many enemies were pushing closer to home. Too close for comfort in Jason's mind.
So, Jason decided he would do something about the darkness in the wastes. He was well taught in business, and he knew he would be fine on his own in terms of finances. He knew how to scrounge up some caps when necessary and was also quite good at the popular card game Caravan. That aught to help his moneymaking chances a bit. He was even accustomed to weaponry as his father was a sharpshooter for the NCR for a good while during a call to arms against the Independence militia. He is better with a rifle than anything else. He is well studied on the wasteland, so survival should not be too difficult but of course this is his first venture alone. Jason was undertaking a mission that could change his family's name forever. Not only will they be known for their fortune, but now a new path will be carved. This was Jason's time. He said goodbye to his father and mother and set off into the wastes towards Camp McCarran, in search of a place in history...
**Reposted
P.S. I have been playing around with the texture pack and I am loving it! Nice work!