OOC-
IGN: Exspellio
Age: 15
previous RP Experience: been on 3 fallout role play servers, one miscealaneous apocalypse server, 2 fantasy servers, and that is all.
Why do you wish to join?:Because this does seem like a unique experience, and I would like to be part of it.
What can you bring to the server?:I can add a great roleplayer, with a interesting character, and a low level of building talent.
Is English your first language?:Yes
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ICC-
Name: Tremere
Age: 43
Gender:Male
Appearance: Tremere is thin, extremely thin. He is average height, and wears a worn black cloak, with a red clothing underneath. The hem of his cloak is mostly in tatters from the harsh environment. He has pale skin, almost white, and short, dark hair.
Personality:
Tremere is extremely ambitious, and intelligent. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. He believes that order is necessary for anyone to survive in the jungle. He is nearly obsessed with the idea of immortality and magic, and spend most of his time hunting ruins to attain his goal.
Background Story:
Tremere grew up and lived his life in aurelia. He had studied at one of the most prominent magical academies in the known world. He was born to wealth and splendor, and tutelage and training. His entire life his father was shaping him so that one day he might change the world.
When he graduated from the academy, Tremere continued studying abroad, gaining apprenticeships with mages far and wide. One idea that consumed him, even before his fathers death of old age, was the idea of immortality. A means to gain enlightenment for all eternity. It was his dream. He traveled the land searching for answers, even making his way to spend time with the pagan "necromancers" who supposedly could raise the dead.
He never did get to meet these magicians of death, as the day before his departure, when magic tore apart the world. He fled with others to the portal, angry at the fool's who let loose this apocalypse of magic.
When he was shot out of the portal, he immediately grew to hate the untamed forest. He left the settlement, hoping to find some remains of magic in this new, wild world. He still hadn't given up on his goal of immortality however., he would pursue that goal, until he found it, or died trying.
OOC-
IGN: Exspellio
Age: 15
previous RP Experience: been on 3 fallout role play servers, one miscealaneous apocalypse server, 2 fantasy servers, and that is all.
Why do you wish to join?:Because this does seem like a unique experience, and I would like to be part of it.
What can you bring to the server?:I can add a great roleplayer, with a interesting character, and a low level of building talent.
Is English your first language?:Yes
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ICC-
Name: Tremere
Age: 43
Gender:Male
Appearance: Tremere is thin, extremely thin. He wears a worn black cloak, with a red clothing underneath. The hem of his cloak is mostly in tatters from the harsh enviroment. He has pale skin, and black hair.
Personality: Tremere is extremely ambitious, and intelligent. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. He believes that order is necessary for anyone to survive in the jungle. He is nearly obsessed with the idea of immortality and magic, and spend most of his time hunting ruins to attain his goal.
Background Story:
Tremere's father was a tribe's herbmaster and healer. Many called him a witchdoctor, and would love nothing better to see him impaled around the village. His father was also a almost fanatical man, believing that, unlike others, the jungle was a evil that must be destroyed if man is to reign and survive. With this line of thought, he twisted and ground the forest's roots and leaves, healing those he deemed worthy.
Tremere's father truly did believe the jungle could be defeated. The jungle begged to differ. After years of being trampled by the man, it got it's revenge eventually. A small boy died after Tremere's father treated him with a combination of roots. The villagers were outraged, saying that the healer had poisoned the boy. The villagers ran both the healer and his son out of the town, into the hostile forest.
They survived...obviously. After years of fighting against the forest from the village, the healer had to learn to combat something that he lived inside. He struggled for years to find another village to live in, but rumors had gotten around about the "poisoner", and so he and his son were turned away.
When finally the healer died, his son was just reaching manhood, and was determined to finish his fathers work, to finally defeat the forest. But the forest was old, and lived longer than men. So, before you can defeat the forest, you must learn to live long enough to see it fall. And with this, the boy set out, searching for the mythical immortality he sought, all the while fighting the forest.
I am looking for a mature, well developed fantasy roleplay server. One which may allow a player to become a mage. If anyone could suggest a server, it would be much appreciated. I am a mature player looking for a mature and intelligent community to become part of.
OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:male
Age:15
Have you read the rules: yes, i am very frugal
Have you read the lore:Yes
RP Experience: 3 fallout servers, 2 elder scroll servers, 2 steampunk servers, and 1 misc fantasy server
Leadership Expierence: I used to run my own forum clan, and on another server, I ran a small faction
Why do you want to lead this faction:I love the commonwealth this server has. I have alway's like totalitarian orwellian rule. I have read 1984 a couple of times, and love the entire idea. I really hope I could lead the commonwealth
Fallout Expierence: I have played all of them
Define Meta Gaming: using information obtained out of character inside the Rp
Define Power Gaming: Using powers or abilities your IC character would never have
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:Male
Age:37
Race:caucasian
Appearence:tall, thin, green eyes, always wears a suit
Signifying Traits:sociopathic, fanatic to the commonwealth, enigmatic
Signifying Skills:has a multitude of exprience with psychology, interrogation and other "applied" sciences.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10) Strength-4 Perception-9 Endurance-5 Charisma-4 Intelligence-10 Agility-6 Luck-0
RP example:
*the wastelander sat in the room, he was sitting at a plain desk, his hands tied behind him to the chair, the light was blaring into his eyes, he was confused, all he remembered was going to scout those "haunted" ruins, getting knocked unconscious, and then waking up here*
*as he was pondering this, a tall man in a suit opened the door, and walked into the room, something about the way the man held himself scared the man*
"well, hello there sir, might I have your name?" asked the man politely
*the man's politeness scared the wastelander even more, no sane person was polite in the wasteland
"C-c-carter, s-s-sir" stuttered the man
"ahh, carter, what a lovely name," replied the man "what a lovely name. So Carter, might I ask what you were doing stealing on our property?"
"P-p-property?" stumbled the man, scared out of his wits
"yes, property, this land belongs to us, and you were trespassing"
As he said this, the tall man's face grew stern
"and you do realize, mr. Carter, that this facility must maintain it's secrecy, so, I am afraid you may not leave, ever"
*at this, the tied man began to cry*
"D-D-Don't ki-kill me!!" he begged the man. At this plea, the man's face became almost insulted.
"kill you?!" he replied "we would never kill a man in cold blood sir. No, you shall be used to bring forth the good of the commonwealth. And I thank you for that"
*and with that, the suited man left, as he left, 2 men in lab coats entered, one of them injected a substance into the prisoners arm, and he fell unconscious immediately... He was never seen again*
Biography:
Oliver was born in the commonwealth "mainland". Here he was raised on a strict diet of learning, obedience and order. The waste can never survive without order. He was brought up with the finest schooling, tutelage and education available in the wasteland. His parent's, both scientists, gave him up to be brought up by the state, as they had busy lives serving the commonwealth. He was raised by the state, so that one day, he could repay the state with deeds, which he did, eagerly.
After first showing a hugely intelligent mind, and a natural aptitude for studying people, he was soon fast-tracked to a psychology, and soon became one of the foremost intellectual's applied to "curing" the insane, who believed the commonwealth evil, or corrupt. He performed this duty suitably, curing these people of there delusions and leading them on the true path.
It was only natural that when the call came out for workers to leave the mainland, and head out into the waste's to bring forth the commonwealth's order, that he be assigned to cure the multitude of deranged individuals of the wasteland. So, he went, and soon began gaining respect and power in the colony that they founded. He soon began taking the role of a leader of the colony, especially with the recently cured individual's that he dealt with personally. All throughout this time, he still remained loyal to the commonwealth. He was born loyal to the commonwealth, he grew up loyal to the common wealth, And he shall die, loyal to the commonwealth
OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:Yes, I am very frugal
Have you read the lore:Yes
RP Experience: 3 fallout servers, 2 elder scroll servers, 2 steampunk servers, and 1 misc fantasy server
Leadership Expierence: I used to run my own forum clan, and on another server, I ran a small faction
Why do you want to lead this faction:I love the commonwealth this server has. I have alway's like totalitarian orwellian rule. I have read 1984 a couple of times, and love the entire idea. I really hope I could lead the commonwealth
Fallout Expierence: I have played all of them
Define Meta Gaming: using information obtained out of character inside the Rp
Define Power Gaming: Using powers or abilities your IC character would never have
kk, sorry, thought we were operating on old server lore
OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:Male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:yes, I am frugal...I guess
Have you read the lore:yes
RP Expierence:ahh, been on 3 fallout RP servers, 2 steampunk RP servers, 1 misc rpg server.
Fallout Experience:played every fallout game.
Define Meta Gaming: Using information that you learnt out of character, and applying that knowledge in character
Define Power Gaming: Roleplaying using powers and abilities FAR out of your reach.
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:male
Age:44
Race:human? Caucasian
Appearence: tall, thin, pale, dressed in a tattered suit
Signifying Traits:joyless, devoted to the commonwealth
Signifying Skills: excels in psychology and human anatomy, can do little to heal though. has a basic idea of how to hack computers.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10) Strength-3 Perception-10 Endurance-4 Charisma-2 Intelligence-10 Agility-4 Luck-0
RP example:
(ahh, not sure if you are allowed to insert yourself into a faction, if not, I will rewrite later)
*the man bent over his desk, frantically scribbling notes onto a notebook. Nearby, a dead super mutant lies strapped to a laboratory bench, his chest opened up so that the monsters organs are available for view*
The man mutters to himself,
"the strength, the longevity, the speed, we must refine it, we must"
*He finishes his scribblings, and relaxes. He stands up from the desk, and walks over to the super mutant again, much more docile now that his work is finished. He is tired, but there is much work to do, and as he drifts to sleep, he murmurs to himself*
"I will find a way, androids are the past, we will make a new race of workers and soldiers, we will, we must"
Biography:
Born in the commonwealth, Oliver was brought up in a life of education, androids...and brain-washing. As a child, he was exposed to propaganda of every kind. He thrived on it, it was his dream to serve the institute, to become a scientist, a saviour of the wastes. He worked hard, and believed in every cause that the commonwealth held dear.
And of course, his hard work paid off, he did go on to become a scientist at the institute, and became one of the hardest working scientist's in the commonwealth. Of course, when the opportunity to go to a new land, and bring the commonwealth's peace to a new people, he agreed on the spot, and was shipped off to a new commonwealth colony the next week.
But, after nearly 20 years of slavering over the dead lands, of countless interrogation's he was forced to take part in, he eventually stopped being a scientist, oh yes, he still worked in lab's, he still discovered new sciences, but the joy of it had left him. He was but a servant to the commonwealth, all he cared about was bringing the commonwealth's peace to the wasteland, whether they liked it, or not.
OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:Male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:yes
Have you read the lore:yes
RP Expierence:ahh, been on 3 fallout RP servers, 2 steampunk RP servers, 1 misc rpg server.
Fallout Experience:played every fallout game.
Define Meta Gaming: Using information that you learnt out of character, and applying that knowledge in character
Define Power Gaming: Roleplaying using powers and abilities FAR out of your reach.
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:male
Age:44
Race:human? Caucasian
Appearence: tall, thin, pale, dressed in a tattered suit
Signifying Traits:joyless, devoted to the commonwealth
Signifying Skills: excels in psychology and human anatomy, can do little to heal though. has a basic idea of how to hack computers.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10) Strength-3 Perception-10 Endurance-4 Charisma-2 Intelligence-10 Agility-4 Luck-0
RP example:
(ahh, not sure if you are allowed to insert yourself into a faction, if not, I will rewrite later)
*the man bent over his desk, frantically scribbling notes onto a notebook. Nearby, a dead super mutant lies strapped to a laboratory bench, his chest opened up so that the monsters organs are available for view*
The man mutters to himself,
"the strength, the longevity, the speed, we must refine it, we must"
*He finishes his scribblings, and relaxes. He stands up from the desk, and walks over to the super mutant again, much more docile now that his work is finished. He is tired, but there is much work to do, and as he drifts to sleep, he murmurs to himself*
"I will find a way, androids are the past, we will make a new race of workers and soldiers, we will, we must"
Biography:
Born in the commonwealth, Oliver was brought up in a life of education, androids...and brain-washing. As a child, he was exposed to propaganda of every kind. He thrived on it, it was his dream to serve the institute, to become a scientist, a saviour of the wastes. He worked hard, and believed in every cause that the commonwealth held dear.
And of course, his hard work paid off, he did go on to become a scientist at the institute, and became one of the hardest working scientist's in the commonwealth. Of course, when the opportunity to go to a new land, and bring the commonwealth's peace to a new people, he agreed on the spot. But, after nearly 20 years of slavering over the dead lands, of countless interrogation's he was forced to take part in, he eventually stopped being a scientist, oh yes, he still worked in lab's, he still discovered new sciences, but the joy of it had left him. He was but a servant to the commonwealth, all he cared about was bringing the commonwealth's peace to the capital wasteland, whether they liked it, or not.
ahh guys, I'm still not whitlelisted, and I still do not know the server Ip... I WAS accepted as a builder...to my knowledge
So, i a admin could do anything, I feel like I am kinda' giving up on the server, which I don't want to do
Username:Exspellio
Age:14
RP Experience: I have been playing minecraft for 5 years, 4 spent rping on servers, been on 5 or so Fallout servers, and 1 other steampunk server.
Anything else you want to note?:
Skype?: (( This is optional, but it's for the future- if you wish to be in a skype chat. ))
--- In Character:
Name:Oliver Grimm
Age:27
Race: Human
Gender:male
Biography: Oliver was born into the upper class, his father being a wealthy duke. As a child, he never wanted for anything, yet he also never experienced anything. He was taught by the finest tutors in the land, but never was at leave to explore the lands he read of in books. As the years passed, he grew tired of his fathers lofty talk of monarchies and barony, and decided to leave his rich household, not out of lust for adventure mind you, no, it was out of perverse boredom he left. He was tired of the humdrum of day to day life. The endless balls and courtships and futility of court life. So, he left to wander, and find his own place to call his own.
So, he wandered, for nearly a year he wandered the earth, hitching rides of airships and the like. Sometimes even walking for days at a time. Soon, his fine suit, the only thing he had taken from his fathers, grew tattered and faded, Until finally, he found a great city. A city of the downtrodden and poor.There was poverty and disease. Filth and hunger. Everywhere he looked he saw misery. It delighted him. he decided to stay in that city, and revel in the misery of the downtrodden...
Appearance:Tall, thin, pale, dressed in a black suit and hat. Dark brown hair. Blue eyes.
Hope this is good enough, the great city place is elysium, If I have to clear that up, and yeah, if you have'nt noticed, my character is kind of a psychopath...
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IGN: Exspellio
Age: 15
previous RP Experience: been on 3 fallout role play servers, one miscealaneous apocalypse server, 2 fantasy servers, and that is all.
Why do you wish to join?:Because this does seem like a unique experience, and I would like to be part of it.
What can you bring to the server?:I can add a great roleplayer, with a interesting character, and a low level of building talent.
Is English your first language?:Yes
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Name: Tremere
Age: 43
Gender:Male
Appearance: Tremere is thin, extremely thin. He is average height, and wears a worn black cloak, with a red clothing underneath. The hem of his cloak is mostly in tatters from the harsh environment. He has pale skin, almost white, and short, dark hair.
Personality:
Tremere is extremely ambitious, and intelligent. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. He believes that order is necessary for anyone to survive in the jungle. He is nearly obsessed with the idea of immortality and magic, and spend most of his time hunting ruins to attain his goal.
Background Story:
Tremere grew up and lived his life in aurelia. He had studied at one of the most prominent magical academies in the known world. He was born to wealth and splendor, and tutelage and training. His entire life his father was shaping him so that one day he might change the world.
When he graduated from the academy, Tremere continued studying abroad, gaining apprenticeships with mages far and wide. One idea that consumed him, even before his fathers death of old age, was the idea of immortality. A means to gain enlightenment for all eternity. It was his dream. He traveled the land searching for answers, even making his way to spend time with the pagan "necromancers" who supposedly could raise the dead.
He never did get to meet these magicians of death, as the day before his departure, when magic tore apart the world. He fled with others to the portal, angry at the fool's who let loose this apocalypse of magic.
When he was shot out of the portal, he immediately grew to hate the untamed forest. He left the settlement, hoping to find some remains of magic in this new, wild world. He still hadn't given up on his goal of immortality however., he would pursue that goal, until he found it, or died trying.
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IGN: Exspellio
Age: 15
previous RP Experience: been on 3 fallout role play servers, one miscealaneous apocalypse server, 2 fantasy servers, and that is all.
Why do you wish to join?:Because this does seem like a unique experience, and I would like to be part of it.
What can you bring to the server?:I can add a great roleplayer, with a interesting character, and a low level of building talent.
Is English your first language?:Yes
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ICC-
Name: Tremere
Age: 43
Gender:Male
Appearance: Tremere is thin, extremely thin. He wears a worn black cloak, with a red clothing underneath. The hem of his cloak is mostly in tatters from the harsh enviroment. He has pale skin, and black hair.
Personality: Tremere is extremely ambitious, and intelligent. He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals. He believes that order is necessary for anyone to survive in the jungle. He is nearly obsessed with the idea of immortality and magic, and spend most of his time hunting ruins to attain his goal.
Background Story:
Tremere's father was a tribe's herbmaster and healer. Many called him a witchdoctor, and would love nothing better to see him impaled around the village. His father was also a almost fanatical man, believing that, unlike others, the jungle was a evil that must be destroyed if man is to reign and survive. With this line of thought, he twisted and ground the forest's roots and leaves, healing those he deemed worthy.
Tremere's father truly did believe the jungle could be defeated. The jungle begged to differ. After years of being trampled by the man, it got it's revenge eventually. A small boy died after Tremere's father treated him with a combination of roots. The villagers were outraged, saying that the healer had poisoned the boy. The villagers ran both the healer and his son out of the town, into the hostile forest.
They survived...obviously. After years of fighting against the forest from the village, the healer had to learn to combat something that he lived inside. He struggled for years to find another village to live in, but rumors had gotten around about the "poisoner", and so he and his son were turned away.
When finally the healer died, his son was just reaching manhood, and was determined to finish his fathers work, to finally defeat the forest. But the forest was old, and lived longer than men. So, before you can defeat the forest, you must learn to live long enough to see it fall. And with this, the boy set out, searching for the mythical immortality he sought, all the while fighting the forest.
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I am looking for a mature, well developed fantasy roleplay server. One which may allow a player to become a mage. If anyone could suggest a server, it would be much appreciated. I am a mature player looking for a mature and intelligent community to become part of.
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OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:male
Age:15
Have you read the rules: yes, i am very frugal
Have you read the lore:Yes
RP Experience: 3 fallout servers, 2 elder scroll servers, 2 steampunk servers, and 1 misc fantasy server
Leadership Expierence: I used to run my own forum clan, and on another server, I ran a small faction
Why do you want to lead this faction:I love the commonwealth this server has. I have alway's like totalitarian orwellian rule. I have read 1984 a couple of times, and love the entire idea. I really hope I could lead the commonwealth
Fallout Expierence: I have played all of them
Define Meta Gaming: using information obtained out of character inside the Rp
Define Power Gaming: Using powers or abilities your IC character would never have
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:Male
Age:37
Race:caucasian
Appearence:tall, thin, green eyes, always wears a suit
Signifying Traits:sociopathic, fanatic to the commonwealth, enigmatic
Signifying Skills:has a multitude of exprience with psychology, interrogation and other "applied" sciences.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10)
Strength-4
Perception-9
Endurance-5
Charisma-4
Intelligence-10
Agility-6
Luck-0
RP example:
*the wastelander sat in the room, he was sitting at a plain desk, his hands tied behind him to the chair, the light was blaring into his eyes, he was confused, all he remembered was going to scout those "haunted" ruins, getting knocked unconscious, and then waking up here*
*as he was pondering this, a tall man in a suit opened the door, and walked into the room, something about the way the man held himself scared the man*
"well, hello there sir, might I have your name?" asked the man politely
*the man's politeness scared the wastelander even more, no sane person was polite in the wasteland
"C-c-carter, s-s-sir" stuttered the man
"ahh, carter, what a lovely name," replied the man "what a lovely name. So Carter, might I ask what you were doing stealing on our property?"
"P-p-property?" stumbled the man, scared out of his wits
"yes, property, this land belongs to us, and you were trespassing"
As he said this, the tall man's face grew stern
"and you do realize, mr. Carter, that this facility must maintain it's secrecy, so, I am afraid you may not leave, ever"
*at this, the tied man began to cry*
"D-D-Don't ki-kill me!!" he begged the man. At this plea, the man's face became almost insulted.
"kill you?!" he replied "we would never kill a man in cold blood sir. No, you shall be used to bring forth the good of the commonwealth. And I thank you for that"
*and with that, the suited man left, as he left, 2 men in lab coats entered, one of them injected a substance into the prisoners arm, and he fell unconscious immediately... He was never seen again*
Biography:
Oliver was born in the commonwealth "mainland". Here he was raised on a strict diet of learning, obedience and order. The waste can never survive without order. He was brought up with the finest schooling, tutelage and education available in the wasteland. His parent's, both scientists, gave him up to be brought up by the state, as they had busy lives serving the commonwealth. He was raised by the state, so that one day, he could repay the state with deeds, which he did, eagerly.
After first showing a hugely intelligent mind, and a natural aptitude for studying people, he was soon fast-tracked to a psychology, and soon became one of the foremost intellectual's applied to "curing" the insane, who believed the commonwealth evil, or corrupt. He performed this duty suitably, curing these people of there delusions and leading them on the true path.
It was only natural that when the call came out for workers to leave the mainland, and head out into the waste's to bring forth the commonwealth's order, that he be assigned to cure the multitude of deranged individuals of the wasteland. So, he went, and soon began gaining respect and power in the colony that they founded. He soon began taking the role of a leader of the colony, especially with the recently cured individual's that he dealt with personally. All throughout this time, he still remained loyal to the commonwealth. He was born loyal to the commonwealth, he grew up loyal to the common wealth, And he shall die, loyal to the commonwealth
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IGN:Exspellio
Gender:male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:Yes, I am very frugal
Have you read the lore:Yes
RP Experience: 3 fallout servers, 2 elder scroll servers, 2 steampunk servers, and 1 misc fantasy server
Leadership Expierence: I used to run my own forum clan, and on another server, I ran a small faction
Why do you want to lead this faction:I love the commonwealth this server has. I have alway's like totalitarian orwellian rule. I have read 1984 a couple of times, and love the entire idea. I really hope I could lead the commonwealth
Fallout Expierence: I have played all of them
Define Meta Gaming: using information obtained out of character inside the Rp
Define Power Gaming: Using powers or abilities your IC character would never have
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OOC -
IGN:Exspellio
Gender:Male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:yes, I am frugal...I guess
Have you read the lore:yes
RP Expierence:ahh, been on 3 fallout RP servers, 2 steampunk RP servers, 1 misc rpg server.
Fallout Experience:played every fallout game.
Define Meta Gaming: Using information that you learnt out of character, and applying that knowledge in character
Define Power Gaming: Roleplaying using powers and abilities FAR out of your reach.
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:male
Age:44
Race:human? Caucasian
Appearence: tall, thin, pale, dressed in a tattered suit
Signifying Traits:joyless, devoted to the commonwealth
Signifying Skills: excels in psychology and human anatomy, can do little to heal though. has a basic idea of how to hack computers.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10)
Strength-3
Perception-10
Endurance-4
Charisma-2
Intelligence-10
Agility-4
Luck-0
RP example:
(ahh, not sure if you are allowed to insert yourself into a faction, if not, I will rewrite later)
*the man bent over his desk, frantically scribbling notes onto a notebook. Nearby, a dead super mutant lies strapped to a laboratory bench, his chest opened up so that the monsters organs are available for view*
The man mutters to himself,
"the strength, the longevity, the speed, we must refine it, we must"
*He finishes his scribblings, and relaxes. He stands up from the desk, and walks over to the super mutant again, much more docile now that his work is finished. He is tired, but there is much work to do, and as he drifts to sleep, he murmurs to himself*
"I will find a way, androids are the past, we will make a new race of workers and soldiers, we will, we must"
Biography:
Born in the commonwealth, Oliver was brought up in a life of education, androids...and brain-washing. As a child, he was exposed to propaganda of every kind. He thrived on it, it was his dream to serve the institute, to become a scientist, a saviour of the wastes. He worked hard, and believed in every cause that the commonwealth held dear.
And of course, his hard work paid off, he did go on to become a scientist at the institute, and became one of the hardest working scientist's in the commonwealth. Of course, when the opportunity to go to a new land, and bring the commonwealth's peace to a new people, he agreed on the spot, and was shipped off to a new commonwealth colony the next week.
But, after nearly 20 years of slavering over the dead lands, of countless interrogation's he was forced to take part in, he eventually stopped being a scientist, oh yes, he still worked in lab's, he still discovered new sciences, but the joy of it had left him. He was but a servant to the commonwealth, all he cared about was bringing the commonwealth's peace to the wasteland, whether they liked it, or not.
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IGN:Exspellio
Gender:Male
Age:15
Have you read the rules:yes
Have you read the lore:yes
RP Expierence:ahh, been on 3 fallout RP servers, 2 steampunk RP servers, 1 misc rpg server.
Fallout Experience:played every fallout game.
Define Meta Gaming: Using information that you learnt out of character, and applying that knowledge in character
Define Power Gaming: Roleplaying using powers and abilities FAR out of your reach.
IC -
Name:Oliver Stark
Gender:male
Age:44
Race:human? Caucasian
Appearence: tall, thin, pale, dressed in a tattered suit
Signifying Traits:joyless, devoted to the commonwealth
Signifying Skills: excels in psychology and human anatomy, can do little to heal though. has a basic idea of how to hack computers.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s:
(40 points to distribute, maxes out on 10)
Strength-3
Perception-10
Endurance-4
Charisma-2
Intelligence-10
Agility-4
Luck-0
RP example:
(ahh, not sure if you are allowed to insert yourself into a faction, if not, I will rewrite later)
*the man bent over his desk, frantically scribbling notes onto a notebook. Nearby, a dead super mutant lies strapped to a laboratory bench, his chest opened up so that the monsters organs are available for view*
The man mutters to himself,
"the strength, the longevity, the speed, we must refine it, we must"
*He finishes his scribblings, and relaxes. He stands up from the desk, and walks over to the super mutant again, much more docile now that his work is finished. He is tired, but there is much work to do, and as he drifts to sleep, he murmurs to himself*
"I will find a way, androids are the past, we will make a new race of workers and soldiers, we will, we must"
Biography:
Born in the commonwealth, Oliver was brought up in a life of education, androids...and brain-washing. As a child, he was exposed to propaganda of every kind. He thrived on it, it was his dream to serve the institute, to become a scientist, a saviour of the wastes. He worked hard, and believed in every cause that the commonwealth held dear.
And of course, his hard work paid off, he did go on to become a scientist at the institute, and became one of the hardest working scientist's in the commonwealth. Of course, when the opportunity to go to a new land, and bring the commonwealth's peace to a new people, he agreed on the spot. But, after nearly 20 years of slavering over the dead lands, of countless interrogation's he was forced to take part in, he eventually stopped being a scientist, oh yes, he still worked in lab's, he still discovered new sciences, but the joy of it had left him. He was but a servant to the commonwealth, all he cared about was bringing the commonwealth's peace to the capital wasteland, whether they liked it, or not.
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So, i a admin could do anything, I feel like I am kinda' giving up on the server, which I don't want to do
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although...my login is my email... so should I of given that??
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Username:Exspellio
Age:14
RP Experience: I have been playing minecraft for 5 years, 4 spent rping on servers, been on 5 or so Fallout servers, and 1 other steampunk server.
Anything else you want to note?:
Skype?: (( This is optional, but it's for the future- if you wish to be in a skype chat.
--- In Character:
Name:Oliver Grimm
Age:27
Race: Human
Gender:male
Biography: Oliver was born into the upper class, his father being a wealthy duke. As a child, he never wanted for anything, yet he also never experienced anything. He was taught by the finest tutors in the land, but never was at leave to explore the lands he read of in books. As the years passed, he grew tired of his fathers lofty talk of monarchies and barony, and decided to leave his rich household, not out of lust for adventure mind you, no, it was out of perverse boredom he left. He was tired of the humdrum of day to day life. The endless balls and courtships and futility of court life. So, he left to wander, and find his own place to call his own.
So, he wandered, for nearly a year he wandered the earth, hitching rides of airships and the like. Sometimes even walking for days at a time. Soon, his fine suit, the only thing he had taken from his fathers, grew tattered and faded, Until finally, he found a great city. A city of the downtrodden and poor.There was poverty and disease. Filth and hunger. Everywhere he looked he saw misery. It delighted him. he decided to stay in that city, and revel in the misery of the downtrodden...
Appearance:Tall, thin, pale, dressed in a black suit and hat. Dark brown hair. Blue eyes.
Hope this is good enough, the great city place is elysium, If I have to clear that up, and yeah, if you have'nt noticed, my character is kind of a psychopath...