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    posted a message on LAST DAYS-[A LOT+ downloads!] [Merry H.I.V.E.-fest!]

    the 2nd one thanks :)

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    posted a message on LAST DAYS-[A LOT+ downloads!] [Merry H.I.V.E.-fest!]

    does anyone still have the music pack , i cant seem to find it any more

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    posted a message on The Digital Nightmare Music pack, Minecraft's post apocalyptic music pack!

    what happened to the dl link? its been months

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    posted a message on [32x][1.3.2] Apocalyptic Adventure: FALLOUT WASTELAND [Aug 18 updated] 98% done

    what happened to sdk gun textures?

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    posted a message on Exoudus - Mature No Greif, No PVP, Towny 1.6.2 Server
    kool server simple but thats what ive been looking for none of that crazy hub stuff and other plugins
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    posted a message on 1.7.4 - Legacy Towny - New Minecraft Server! Apply for Beta Tester here!
    USERNAME: FlameUponHerb
    AGE: 21
    EXPERIENCE WITH MINECRAFT: I've been playing since 1.1
    EMAIL ADDRESS: [email protected]
    EXPERIENCE WITH TOWNY: Towny is one of my favorite plugins and type of servers next to fallout rp its hard to find a good towny server, i have alot a experience with owning and building up towns and "politics" that comes with it
    EXPERIENCE WITH PvP: i would say pretty good but yet again every one says that, i like towny pvp alot because of the massive scale they can take when war with nations break out
    EXPERIENCE BEING A MOD: i have never been a mod but i am a admin and co owner on my fallout rp server so i have experience supervising players and commands
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    posted a message on [1.7.4] Amplified Craft *Best Amplified Server!*[Survival][Towny][24/7][Economy][Mature][124 Slots]
    18+ Years Old
    IGN: FlameUponHerb
    Age:21
    Have you read the rules? : indeed i have, and i agree to all
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    THE SERVER IS CLOSING DOWN AND THE STAFF AND OWNER ARE MOVING ON TO OTHER PROJECTS Click the link Above to check it out
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from JaxxDeusVulpeer

    Out Of Character
    IGN?: JaxxDeVulpen
    Age: 16
    Sex (Optional): I identify as both
    Have You Read All The Rules?: Aye, seems logical.
    Why Us?: I enjoy a good roleplay with an apocalypse.
    How Have You Found About Us?: Friend sent me.
    RolePlaying Experiance?: LARPer, played roleplaying games with dice and such, RPG's, etc.

    In Character:
    Name: Jaxx Vulpeer
    Age: 17
    Sex: Herm
    Personality: Eccentric, but can strategize easily. Can plan things out easily.
    Profession: Medical Officer, trained in healing of all forms.
    (Your S.P.E.C.I.A.L, you have 40 points to put in this. this will be used for performing certain actions in events and campaigns and will go hand and hand with your characters profession)
    Strength: 4
    Perception: 7
    Endurance: 5
    Charisma: 4
    Intelligence: 8
    Agility: 8
    Luck: 4

    Traits: Skilled Healer, fast runner, agile, skilled in being unseen, resistant to radiation/mutation.
    Race:
    (Are mutations allowed? Because he's kind of a... Fox person?)
    Allignment: Neutral (True) Good.
    Desc: (As mutated) Green eyes, short light brown fur, short muzzle, fox tail) (As human(Optional)) Green eyes, long brown hair, pale skin
    Backstory:
    When he was born, Jaxx was already mutated by the radiation which had ravaged the world. He was born with short fur, all along his body, and resembled an animal when first born. Both parents were, needless to say, surprised at their first and only child. Luckily, he was born into a small, closely-knit community. He was accepted when it was revealed he could understand them just fine, and was in fact, quite sentient. In fact, he was able to talk coherently before his 2nd year alive! He trained under his father and mother, who were the ones in charge of keeping everything in the community, both animal and human, healthy. Jaxx was often sent out scouting for medicine, as he had a natural talent for not being seen. When he was seen, he could always escape quickly. However, he soon realized that the wasteland was not forgiving. His small community, which he had grown up in, learned in, and fought each day to keep alive, was ravaged by raiders. Jaxx escaped with very little, and only because of his natural talents. He wandered off, at a loss, searching for a new life.
    (Gonna try to be a BoS Scribe/Medic, or work for the Regulators. Can switch to a human if required. If anything further is required, let me know. Have a good one)
    '
    Accepted, the resistant to rads part is effy becuase our rad plugin isnt working correctly so right now every one can get rad poisioning
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from Mrowens

    Out Of Character

    IGN? mrowens

    Age: 14

    Sex (Optional): Male

    Have You Read All The Rules?: Yes

    Why Us?: Because I found it on the forum and it looked pretty cool.

    How Have You Found About Us?: Searching for minecraft rp servers on the forum.

    RolePlaying Experiance?: I have played in 3 other fantasy rp servers, and one fallout rp server. LOTC, FallCraft NV, Uthrandir, and well I forgot the last one. But its there. Somewhere. If it didn't shut down.

    In Character:

    Name: Vatar Mandare

    Age: 26

    Sex: Male

    Personality: Looks out for himself first, and others second. Does not show much emotion to anyone. But he will help those whom he knows, or deems worthy of helping. He does not like killing innocent people. But he will do whatever it takes to survive.

    Profession: Mercenary. But does not stay in one job for too long.

    Strength: 6

    Perception: 5

    Endurance:4

    Charisma: 5

    Intelligence: 8

    Agility: 8

    Luck: 4

    Traits: Gun Nut and Mr. Fixit

    Race: Caucasian, Human.

    D&D alignment:Neutral

    Appearance: http://www.planetmin...nclave-soldier/


    BackStory (Minimum 1 Paragraph): Vatar Mandare was born in an enclave bunker in Virginia, in the year 2274. His father died shortly before he was born in a skirmish with the Brotherhood of Steel Outcasts over an old world piece of technology. And in this Enclave community some of the people started to grow tired of the Enclave's evil behavior. But then due to the Enclave's overwhelming defeat in DC, and the death of "President Eden" the remaining Enclave chain of command decided to put all bunkers in the area around DC into lockdown until further notice, so the more good-natured Enclave members were shut in with the rest of the people. But on that day only one bunker locked down. Maybe it was because the rest of the Enclave in the area had broken away from the chain of command. Or maybe that bunker was the only one left.

    So life went on as usual in the bunker, with a new generation of children never seeing the sunlight, but at the same time never seeing the harshness of the wastes. And with all of the connections to the outside world lost this new generation never heard the propaganda of President Eden and the rest of the Enclave. Rumors circulated around about cities and people in the outside world. They were told by the good Enclave citizens that the cities and the people in them were not all bad, and that they should not listen to what the Enclave officers tell them about the outside world. And so these children yearned to escape. Vatar Mandare wasn't like the other children, after his father's death his mother grieved for months, and neglected to take care of him. So he was put into the care of a man named Cailus. And a few months after that his mother was still grieving, and then she was never seen again. Cailus was one of the most skilled soldiers in the base, but he too was one of the people who had gone away from the Enclave's way of seeing things. So Vatar went to class everyday and learned all of the skills that he would need in an Enclave base. But unlike the other children there, he was at the shooting range in his off time, with Cailus. And he had kind of absorbed Cailus' way of seeing the outside world.

    Then years later the bunker was opened again, and Vatar was sent with some of the other men to scout out the area. Within a few hours they came upon a town, and Vatar and some of the other people born inside the bunker had their first glimpses of people in the wasteland. Vatar saw that these people were kind to each other, and they had no form of weapons. The officer accompanying them said "We must kill these people. Their village is too close to the bunker, and they could be a threat to us." So with hesitation the new Enclave soldiers moved towards the village, while the Enclave veterans ran towards it, guns blazing. Then only the Enclave officer and Vatar were left outside of the village, and the officer said "Vatar move in and assist your fellow soldiers, or you will be court marshaled for disobeying a direct order from your commanding officer!"

    Vatar turned towards the officer and said "What you speak of is murder, sir. And I will take no part in it." So Vatar quickly hit the officer in the head with the butt of his plasma rifle, knocking him unconscious, and ran away while the slaughter was still taking place. He then started walking to the closest Enclave base that he could see on his pipboy. It was at Lake Anna, right on the doorstep of the Capital Wasteland.

    Good app accpeted but you cant start out with power armor training thos that something you get based on faction you join
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Here is the Wasteland Legends Staff Roster
    Owner: FlameUponHerb
    Admin: SovietReindeer
    TrialMods: ChaseDizzle,VxDoTheCreepxV,Spscarface,King_Sythen,Mr.juciebox,Ghost0413
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from mt_everst

    Out Of Character
    IGN?:mt_everst
    Age:16
    Sex (Optional):Male
    Have You Read All The Rules?:Yes
    Why Us?:I love fallout servers and think that I could get into role playing
    How Have You Found About Us?: King_Sythen told me about the server.
    RolePlaying Experience?: I have never role played before but I think that I will catch on quickly

    In Character:
    Name: Harden Simms
    Age:36
    Sex:Male
    Personality: Helpful / Kind
    Profession: Wanderer
    (Your S.P.E.C.I.A.L, you have 40 points to put in this. this will be used for performing certain actions in events and campaigns and will go hand and hand with your characters profession)
    Strength:6
    Perception:4
    Endurance:5
    Charisma:9
    Intelligence:5
    Agility:5
    Luck:6
    Traits: Good with speech, fighting, and repairing things
    Race: Black
    D&D alignment:Neutral good
    Picture of you:http://i52.tinypic.com/s2ty4p.jpg

    BackStory (Minimum 1 Paragraph):

    Harden wanted to be something other than a law man like his dad... neither an outlaw like the man he was named after "John Wesley Harden" from the old west, he couldn't figure out how his dad could name him that.. john maybe.. wesley even... But harden? sounds a bit... weird Harden left Megaton, displeasing his dad, becoming an Adventurer, even a hero like that kid from Vault 101 did, saved the entire D.C wasteland and all. even so, he traveled for days figuring out that, life in the wastes is ­, every once in a while he'd come into contact with raiders, there he had to use his dads training with a 10mm to kill them.. scavenge from their dead bodies. he eventually got good with a knife even, but still preferred his pistol. a couple months later news had returned to him about raiders planning on attacking Megaton, he ran as fast as he could. he got there as soon as the raiders were storming inside, he took his opportunity to shoot from behind. BAM BAM- two raiders down, 4 more to go! he then took a frag grenade and threw it at them, killing 3 leaving one, the last ran in fear, when the sniper on top of megaton took him out. Lucas came out to thank his son, his son saw him, but was confused, his dad handed him his Chinese Assault rifle, the one used to keep the law for years! his son thanked him but said something no father wants to hear "I'm not returning, its mostly peaceful around here and I'm heading from D.C to become something more than your son" Lucas nodded, giving him some supplies. Harden left D.C into the Virginian wasteland
    End---

    Good accepted
    Quote from samzataru

    Out Of Character[font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]IGN?: samzataru[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Age: 14[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Sex (Optional):[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Have You Read All The Rules?: yes[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Why Us?: your server looks like an active fallout server with a reasonable app for non-[/font][font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Shakespeare applicants[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]How Have You Found About Us?: google search :D[/font][font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]RolePlaying Experiance?: plenty of rp servers, dungeons and dragons 3.5e[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]In Character:[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Name: Yosef[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Age: somewhere around 230 due to ghoulhood[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Sex: male[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Personality: Bad tempered but friendly [/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Profession: wanderer[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]([/font]Your S.P.E.C.I.A.L, you have 40 points to put in this. this will be used for performing certain actions in events and campaigns and will go hand and hand with your characters profession)
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Strength: 5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Perception: 5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Endurance: 5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Charisma: 9[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Intelligence: 6[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Agility: 5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Luck: 5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Traits:[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Race: ghoul[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]D&D alignment[/font][font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]:(if you dont know what D&D ailment to pick just take this quiz[/font]http://www.wizards.c...d/dnd/20001222b[font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]) Lawful Neutral[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Picture of you: [/font][font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]BackStory (Minimum 1 Paragraph) Yosef was a politician before the war. A pretty good one, too. But not good enough to stop the war. He put his family into the vault, but it was full before he could enter. After that, he became a ghoul. Rejected by a budding society he put on a suit of damaged Chinese Stealth Armor to mask his grotesque appearance, and tries to combat ferality.On his way around, he met the enclave. Well, by met, I mean shot a few of. He met some fellow ghouls at the place known as underworld. He had to leave after picking a fight with the vault 101 kid. Now he wants to keep project purity running in hopes of making this generation of ghouls the first and last.[/font]

    Accepted
    Quote from Mouse_The_Cat

    Out Of Character
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]IGN?:asher166[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Age:14[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Sex (Optional):Male[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Have You Read All The Rules?:Yes[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Why Us?:One because your one of the only ones i could fine, two you seem to have a pretty nice community and a good staff who can handle everything well.[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]How Have You Found About Us?: Lots and lots of searching[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]RolePlaying Experiance?:I've played tons of hours clock work on Garry's Mod, mostly HL2 Rp[/font]

    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]In Character:[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Name:Micky 'Mouse' Frank[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Age:23[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Sex:M[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Personality:Try's not to be to pushey/Somewhat nice/Self secure/[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Profession: Barter/Wanderer[/font]

    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Strength:5[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Perception:6
    Endurance:5
    Charisma:6
    Intelligence:7
    Agility:4
    Luck:7
    [/font]

    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Traits:Hoarder and Skilled[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Race:Human[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]D&D alignment[/font][font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]:[/font]Neutral Evil[font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif].[/font]
    [font=Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif]Picture of you:[/font]http://minecraft.nov...ooper-Face-Wrap
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[/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]Mickey [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]parent's [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]having [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]duel [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]citizenship [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]to [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]America [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]bought [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]a [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]spot [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]in [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]one [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]of [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]vaults [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]and [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]fled [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]there [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]soon after[/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]. [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]They [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]were [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]quickly [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]cut [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]off [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]by [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]start [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]of [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]great [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]war [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]and [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]many [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]of [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]other [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]traveling [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]with [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]them [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]died[/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]. [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]After [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]about [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]a [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]week [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]of [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]surviving [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]radiation [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]and [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]climate [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]change [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]only [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]about [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]a dozen [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]of [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]them [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]made [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]it [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]to [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]the [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]vault [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]which [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]they [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]were [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]thankfully [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]let [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]into[/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]. 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    Denied Our server takes place in 2300 the only way you'll live that long if you became a ghoul or super mutant
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from incorruptable

    Out Of Character
    IGN?: incorruptable
    Age: 16
    Sex (Optional): Male
    Have You Read All The Rules?: I've read them.
    Why Us?: Ghost0413 is there, a friend of mine, and Blade1212 is gone from here from what I've heard.
    How Have You Found About Us?: You knew me on another server. and Ghost convinced me
    RolePlaying Experience?: Cecelian Chronicles, Civ: EE, Land of Osena, Realm of Gwomath, Fallout: Wild Wasteland

    In Character:
    Name: Ronald O'Connor
    Age: 28
    Sex: Male
    Personality: Calculating, cautious, talkative, paranoid

    Profession: Medic and merchant

    (Your S.P.E.C.I.A.L, you have 40 points to put in this. this will

    be used for performing certain actions in events and

    campaigns and will go hand and hand with your characters

    profession)

    Strength: 6
    Perception: 5
    Endurance: 5
    Charisma: 5
    Intelligence: 9
    Agility: 5
    Luck: 5

    Traits: Cybernetic right arm, left leg, heart and lungs. Minor knowledge of Vertibird piloting (past experience)
    Race: Human
    BackStory (Minimum 1 Paragraph):
    Ronald lived for a few years of his life in his hometown in California before being forced to run with his father, Dante, north away from those that pursued them. In his time running, Ronald continually read the few books he had brought with him. One of those was an tattered Boy Scout handbook that he studied from cover to cover, using it to learn the basics of survival, which was necessary as his father left him on his own for weeks on end in search of anyone who could possibly help them. Left alone with small amounts of their camp when this happened, he would take the time to familiarize himself with every bit of equipment he could get his hands on, becoming an effective survivalist, but losing some of the aspects of sociality in the process. Whenever his father would return, it would typically be with one or two men who would be with them temporarily, teaching Ronald a few new things that he did not learn before, one of the most important skills being rifle shooting, typically against animals that they came across on their exodus.


    After his father had finally passed due to a mishap involving a thunderstorm and a tree, Ronaldcontinued north in search of help, not knowing where he was going, moving through Oregon and Washington in circles for years until he finally met a man by the name of Alan Cain who led him through Washington, moving up through Canada. The duo traveled east, speaking very little of their pasts before they met, knowing only that the other was a key component in survival, both physically and mentally. Without the other, they knew they would go insane, humans being the social creatures they are, and that the aid of another human would be the difference between life and death in many situations. Together, the pair trapped any animals they could come across, living off the land whenever they could, conserving whatever limited supplies they'd managed to gather from their exploits, specifically medical supplies


    Although there were many towns the two passed through along the way, they would continually get themselves into trouble, usually being run out or shot at, narrowly avoiding death or major injury on multiple occasions. After three years of traveling together, the two were separated after a pack of wolves attacked their camp and they were forced to flee in different directions. Ronald searched for three weeks for Alan, only to find splatters of blood and shreds of clothing. Filled with grief at the lost of his long time friend, Alan sunk into a depression and began to run from the spot, not knowing entirely why. His depressed flight led him to an the Arbalest Company recovery team, hungry and tired, whom he “threw in with” in order to escape death by starvation. Ronald went with them until they reached Alaska, where he stayed, not knowing what else to do with himself.

    After spending several years in Alaska, working with the Enclave, he finally took his chance to escape from them by cryofreezing and hiding away one of the Vertibirds for use. Upon waking up from his cryo freeze, he began flying back to California where he stayed hidden for a short time, offering his services as a medic as he bided his time before traveling East in his Vertibird, running out of fuel and crashing several dozen miles out from Lake Anna. After exiting out of the wreckage, looking back at it and sighing, muttering simply about this being his third crash in a Vertibird, turning from the wreckage and continuing on to Lake Anna.

    Accepted welcome to the server
    Quote from deadredmeption1

    IGN?: deadredemption1
    Age: 15
    Sex (Optional): m
    Have You Read All The Rules?: yes
    Why Us?: I was playing another RP server and all my friends switched to this one and said it was really good.
    How Have You Found About Us?: my friends recommended it
    RolePlaying Experiance?: another RP server and I ran two shops on the server and fixed them myself.

    In Character: Rysk MKII
    Name: Rysk MKII
    Age: 23
    Sex: m/other
    Personality: controlled, watch full, protective, and kind
    Profession: body guard
    Traits: durable, strong, good with guns, quick thinking.
    Race: android
    D&D ailment: lawful neutral
    bio: Rysk was a pre war robco. android that was the ceo's special android that kept him guard and was a friend. Rysk MKI was a prototype to build as a guard and companion for the Robco CEO Robert House desiring someone by his friend. This was before the creation of Securitrons so he didn't have much for him. Rysk MKI had taken severe damage when stopping a attack on Mr. House. He was so damaged beyond repair to that he didn't want to lose his friend so he had made another Rysk in a secure manufacturing bunker out in the Virginian wasteland. Rysk MKII was built with better alloys and a better A.I core that wasn't as a prototype. This had allowed him to have his own personality and a understanding for life as if he was a real human. He is then sealed in a cryochamber at this bunker where he is later found by some scientists after the nuclear fallout in 2300.
    accepted
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from Anapona

    Sounds fun, may join

    ya we all have a good time on here
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on [1.6.4 beta]Fallout: Wasteland Legends (A post-nuclear Role-play server)-Guns- -Pvp- -Factions- -Karma- -Hardcore RP- -vertibird
    Quote from Tristin14

    Out Of Character
    IGN?:Ninjaz_Clawz
    Age:14
    Sex (Optional):male
    Have You Read All The Rules?:yes
    Why Us?:i have been looking for a good fallout rp server
    How Have You Found About Us?:my friend etm853 reffered me
    RolePlaying Experiance?:skyrim role play and i have play fallout 1,2,3 and new vegas
    In Character
    Name:Tristin Portman
    Age:21
    Sex:male
    Personality:very smart courageous outgoing easy to talk to open minded
    Profession:scientific wanderer
    (Your S.P.E.C.I.A.L, you have 40 points to put in this. this will be used for performing certain actions in events and campaigns and will go hand and hand with your characters profession)
    Strength:5
    Perception:5
    Endurance:5
    Charisma:6
    Intelligence:10
    Agility:6
    Luck:3
    Traits: Smart, fast and funny good at building and finding items
    Race: Caucasian
    D&D ailment: lawfully good
    Picture of you:
    Back Story was born in 2258 in vault 101 i had fun their not knowing there was an "outside". I was one of the smartest there was in the vault. I helped build things no one could have done without me. I was a man of science of course. I took a keen to science and biology and i was a loner tho asked for help often none really talked to me. My parents died when I was 12, a radroach got into our room and ripped my parents to shreds but I screamed and the guards saved me and I kinda lived. Alone but in 2272 a fellow I didn't really know well escaped after that I quietly took what I could stimpaks food water and planned to escape on my own, and i finally did it one night when the radroaches were bad I took my bag and items and got a key for the door I made it out and not to far off i found a town with a bomb inside it a bomb of all things but it didn't concern me. I met this nice lady moria she gave me a task to find out things about the mutated creatures and after that i was on my way and later found a friend a dog and we lived for a while but one night fiends killed him but he saved me from the fiends and ever after that i have saved his brain trying to find a robo dog to put his brain in.

    accepted
    Posted in: PC Servers
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