Why us?: i played on akavir and I feel like getting back into fallout
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flask and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) Conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray* Conner: Hey! what are you looking at? The man: you owe me some money Conner! * Conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark. *the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles* Conner:I ain't got your money! *he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm* * Conner looks behinde him* .. *the loan shark closer now .goes to punch Conner in the face* *Conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground* conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money! Loan shark: you better! it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over Conner's head* *Conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
Now Conner still lives around the New Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went.Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. He Found his scorched flask, he took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward Utah the closer he got the more stories he heard of Salt Lake City so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site there was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while he was sleeping and took all the supplies he could carry. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in Salt lake city Powers up vault boy 300
**Out of Character**
IGN: justofsteel
Age: 17
how did you find us? I was on Akavir before
What Roleplay experiences do you have? Several fallout rp servers and 2 elder scrolls servers and 1 steampunk
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-gaming would be using occ information that you have learned say in global or on the website and using it in character when your character would have no idea about this information
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power-gaming would be forcing an action upon another player without letting them react. Say *bandit stabs merchant*. It should be *bandit attempts to stab merchant*
Define God-Modding in your words: if your character if super powered that can’t take any hits or dealing death blows in one action and doing the impossible
**In Character**
Name: Faresl Bienor
Nickname: (Optional)
Age:28
Gender: male
Race: Breton
Appearance: Faresl is not a huge man he stands at about 5:10 and only weights around 140. He has short black hair and green eyes. He is not very muscular. He is seen usually carrying pages and a quill around that he sometimes stores in his robes.
Personality: he is kind but can be over excited at times. He was never one to fight he tries to take more diplomatic ways out of an argument. Faresl is an artist and is always looking for something up to his standards to draw. He is somewhat of a perfectionist
In-game RP example: (Include dialog)
Faresl is sitting on the beach alone watching the boats come and go a vial of ink is on the sand next to him as well as crumbled papers.
“*Faresl sighs* “no boat seems to be good enough today.” The sun begins to set.” Nightfall approaches. Best give it up for today.”
As Faresl talks to himself and gathers his things he did not notice the two muggers sneak up on him
Mugger 1” well, well. Fresh prey.”
Startled by the voice Faresl turns to see 2 men s watching him with daggers drawn
“h..hello .. sirs. Do.. do you need any help?
Mugger 2: “ yes. Do you have any spare coins?”
The two muggers both walk closer
Mugger 1” now. Give us your coin or we can always take it”
Faresl drops his supplies. “ il give you what ever... just.. just don’t hurt me” faresl looks around in his robes and takes out a bag of septims. “here... 100 septims. Just leave me alone.” *He tosses the bag to them*
Mugger 1 *catches the bag and looks in it*
Mugger 2. “Thank you kind sir.” They both turn around and walk away laughing
Background: (Be detailed and in-depth. Also explain how you came to be in Akavir.)
Faresl was born to a somewhat rich house hold in Wayrest in High Rock. His father was a merchant doing trade with the locals and the ships that would come and go. Faresl never did anything wrong and hardly got in trouble but this one time his friend was being bullied for his money and things got physical he tried to interrupt in but instead was beaten by the bullies as well. After that incident he could never stand fights they reminded him of bad times.
A couple of years have passed and His father hoped that one day Faresl would take up the torch and continue the family business but Faresl had no interest in being a merchant he focused more on his passion. He had an artistic side that he cared for much more then family matters. He would stay out late only to be found in around town drawing one thing or another. His father did not approve of his talent and most the time forced him to come along with him on business.
As Faresl grew older his father stopped trying and let Faresl go his own way. And he soon became an artist, doing small jobs and practicing more. He would often sneak up on the roof and stargaze to think and look for inspiration they stars had this calming effect on him that made him feel more at ease but One night he couldn’t sleep and decided that he would climb up on to the roof to stargaze for some time. While he was up there above his father’s office he overheard what deal he had been making. Shocked of what he hears, his father was actually a black market dealer, Importing skooma and weapons. Faresl had learnt the ugly truth of how his family has made all their riches. Unsure of what needed to be done he decided to confront his father. Revealing that he knows the truth about his dirty deeds Faresl demands that his father stops this at once or he will notify the guards. Furious his father begins to questions Faresl loyalty to the family and even that they are related by blood he would have no problem taking him out of the picture. His father reached for his sword mounted on the wall to prove that he means it. Faresl having no other choice but death he agrees to never tell anyone of what he learned and leaves his father’s office and begins to gather his things. Knowing that things could get more dangerous Faresl decides this will be his only chance he gets to leave and live a free life. After he packs up he leaves his house and runs away to the docks looking for a ship to take him anywhere but here. On the way he felt that was being followed so he ran faster seeing in the corner of his eyes strangers walking along the road. As he arrived at the docks there was only one boat in the harbor at the time. He approached the crew that were loading crates onto the boat. It was almost sunrise; time had seemed to pass fast that night. He asked if the boat had room for him and offered 100 septims and to pull his weight. They accepted the offer he climbed aboard and looked around. He saw the strange men on the dock that had been following him. Feeling lucky he got on here at that time.
Only after they set sail that they told him their final destination would be the mysterious Akavir to seek out its riches and search its rumored beauty. The trip would be treacherous. Faresl preferred his chances at sea, then on shore with his father. He was happy to be going somewhere far. To start a new life and escaped his corrupt family. skooma kills
Why us?: i played on akavir and san fran brings back memories from another server
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flash and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray* Conner: Hey! what are you looking at? The man: you owe me some money Conner! *conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark. *the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles* Conner:I ain't got your money! *he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm* *Conner looks behinde him* .. *the loan shark closer now .goes to punch conner in the face* *conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground* conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money! Loan shark: you better! you it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over conners head* *conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
Now Conner still lives around the New Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went. Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. Found his scorched flask. Took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward san Francisco the closer he got the more stories he heard of San Fran so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site it was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while they were sleeping and took all his supplies. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in san Francisco
Why us?: i played on akavir and san fran brings back memories from another server
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flash and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray* Conner: Hey! what are you looking at? The man: you owe me some money Conner! *conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark. *the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles* Conner:I ain't got your money! *he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm* *Conner looks behinde him* .. *the loan shark closer now .goes to punch conner in the face* *conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground* conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money! Loan shark: you better! you it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over conners head* *conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
"sans-serif">Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
"sans-serif">Now Conner still lives around the new Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went. Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. Found his scorched flask. Took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
"sans-serif">"sans-serif">He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward san Francisco the closer he got the more stories he heard of San Fran so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site it was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while they were sleeping and took all his supplies. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in san Francisco
Your grammar is pretty bad, but it isnt mandatory to have good grammar, just make sure to pay attention as you roleplay because it could get confusing. Your roleplay example was also kinda weird... it had asterisks, meaning it is an action, for the dialogue. This isnt mandatory either, but as I stated about the grammar, watch out for it because it could get confusing.
Make sure to pay attention to those two things. Your application is good, and you are Accepted.
yeah. sorry about that. i had a short amount of time to write that. i usually try to make sure i have an.. ok grammar and yeah sorry about the astericks i know their actions
OOC
IGN:justofsteel
Age:16
Did you read ALL the rules? yup
IC:
Name: Conners Hawke
Karma: (Good,Neutral,Bad) Neutral
Age:30
RP example: where are they?!. where are the caps Mr. Hawke? you can have your damn caps after i see them! im afraid that wont work. our deal was the caps then your family. fine! *conner throws a bag of caps spilling some. into the mans face* take your damn caps now where are they!*the man calmly gets up and walks to the door* will be in touch, hey wait you ******* get back here! we had a deal!.
Character biography, conners was a mercenary .tall. dark hair. was a good shot. couldnt do much else. he had a bit of a gambling problem. and being a merc was the only way he could pay for that but he needed to provide for his wife and daughter and fight off the urges to gamble. one time doing a job for the crimson caravan he was sent into vegas. knowing he needed the money he decided he would gamble some one elses. he met a loan shark. and the way he got the caps was by promissing to him that he could double them. his plan didnt go his way and lost all the money. the loan shark was furious and said he was make conner pay one way or another. they chased conner out of vegas and even farther for a while. but he got away. or atleast he thought one of his men followed him home and sent back to vegas his info. the way the loan shark would make him pay is by taking his family. with his family on the line conner made the money. but after paying up. the loan shark told cooners to follow and he did only to see his wife and daughter hanging on a telephone poll. conners didnt want revenge, he just wanted to forget and he threw himself into a life of drinking.
OOC (Out of character)
IGN -justofsteel
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - i would say a lot
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -i have teamspeak and a mic
What is the fifth Server Law? -no sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? - i just lost my normal rp server and i love to rp and this is something new that i would like to try. and skyrim is amazing
IC (In character)
Name -Arkantos Steel
Race -Nord
Age -20
Gender -male
RP example - Guard- halt right there Arkantos- what? what did i do? Guard- there has been reports of break-in's. are you Arkantos. Arkantos- yes i am why? Guard- your coming with me. reports say it was you stealing things around town. Arkantos- well its a lie i didnt steal anyhing! guard- dont resist just follow me Arkantos- fine but im not the one your looking for!. the guard led Arkantos all the way to dragonsreach and threw him into a cell. Arkantos- Hey!! you cant do this it wasnt me! beleave me! arrgh *he punches the wall* how long am i going to be in this damned cell. when i get out im sending you all to oblivion!!. guard- queit in there yelling and cursing us wont get you out any faster.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -Arkantos is a young man with black hair very dark brown eye's almost black. and he is tall and well built. strong but he kinda lacks in speed.he is a true nord of skyrim. but isnt really racist toward other race's he was raised to be an honest man he was a blacksmiths son. a very good blacksmith. Arkantos was to follow in his footsteps till one night when they were mining ore's for weponry the stumbled into a vampire den. when the vampires found them they started to fight. Arkantos's father was bitten. but they slayed any vampire that came after them. Arkantos at the time did not know his father was bitten but as they kept going he could tell something was wrong. when they came to the end of the cave his father looked at him and told him to cut his head off Arkantos hesistated but he new he couldnt let his father turn into a monster so in one good slash he killed his father and looked for a way out he heard crying from deeper in the cave and he went to check it out a poor little boy in a cage and on the outside of the cage were 2 dead body's Arkantos broke the lock and ask the boy his name it was marcus the boy had been traped there with his parents who had been killed. he brought the poor orphan with him and escaped the cave. he took the boy as his own and Arkantos left his dream of being a blacksmith and became a forester. but in his mind one day he would make his father proud. and also procted marcus from any and all dangers so he wont need to relive that hell
today is a sad sad day i will always remember the vault even if i was only here for 2 launches it was a great experience and i wish i can Rp with you guys again soon. i had alot of fun and im going to miss it R.I.P the vault RP hope to see you guys again real soon or anyone i met on this server. there was alot of good people
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IGN:justofsteel
Age: 17
Time you can dedicate: couple hours a day
Why us?: i played on akavir and I feel like getting back into fallout
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Did you join our website?sure did
IC:
Name: Conner Hawke
Nickname: (Optional)
Age: 40
Gender: male.
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flask and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) Conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray*
Conner: Hey! what are you looking at?
The man: you owe me some money Conner!
* Conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark.
*the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles*
Conner:I ain't got your money!
*he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm*
* Conner looks behinde him* ..
*the loan shark closer now .goes to punch Conner in the face*
*Conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground*
conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money!
Loan shark: you better! it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over Conner's head*
*Conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
Now Conner still lives around the New Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went.Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. He Found his scorched flask, he took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward Utah the closer he got the more stories he heard of Salt Lake City so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site there was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while he was sleeping and took all the supplies he could carry. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in Salt lake city
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IGN: justofsteel
Age: 17
how did you find us? I was on Akavir before
What Roleplay experiences do you have? Several fallout rp servers and 2 elder scrolls servers and 1 steampunk
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-gaming would be using occ information that you have learned say in global or on the website and using it in character when your character would have no idea about this information
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power-gaming would be forcing an action upon another player without letting them react. Say *bandit stabs merchant*. It should be *bandit attempts to stab merchant*
Define God-Modding in your words: if your character if super powered that can’t take any hits or dealing death blows in one action and doing the impossible
Name: Faresl Bienor
Nickname: (Optional)
Age:28
Gender: male
Race: Breton
Appearance: Faresl is not a huge man he stands at about 5:10 and only weights around 140. He has short black hair and green eyes. He is not very muscular. He is seen usually carrying pages and a quill around that he sometimes stores in his robes.
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come on Bacon. that nuka bot probably made my day tons of times
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IGN:justofsteel
Age: 17
Time you can dedicate: quite a bit it's summer
Why us?: i played on akavir and san fran brings back memories from another server
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Did you join our website?sure did
IC:
Name: Conner Hawke
Nickname: (Optional)
Age: 40
Gender: male.
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flash and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray*
Conner: Hey! what are you looking at?
The man: you owe me some money Conner!
*conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark.
*the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles*
Conner:I ain't got your money!
*he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm*
*Conner looks behinde him* ..
*the loan shark closer now .goes to punch conner in the face*
*conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground*
conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money!
Loan shark: you better! you it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over conners head*
*conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
Now Conner still lives around the New Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went. Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. Found his scorched flask. Took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward san Francisco the closer he got the more stories he heard of San Fran so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site it was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while they were sleeping and took all his supplies. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in san Francisco
* powers up his vault boy 3000*
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IGN:justofsteel
Age: 17
Time you can dedicate: quite a bit it's summer
Why us?: i played on akavir and san fran brings back memories from another server
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) role playing is taking on the personality of your character and living their life doing things the way they would.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: meta-gaming would be using information you heard say on global or the forum and using it ic even if your character does not know this.
Define Power-gaming in your words: power-gaming is forcing an action apon another player such as "stabs his chest" it should be "stabs at chest" leaving the other player a chance to react
Did you join our website?sure did
IC:
Name: Conner Hawke
Nickname: (Optional)
Age: 40
Gender: male.
Appearance: he is a rather short man only being 5,8. he has a buzz cut with a five o'clock shadow. he always has these tired looking eyes, that gives cold stares. usually has a jacket with a pocket for his flash and he leaves open enough to show off any gun he has. usually doesn't smile
Personality: Conner is usually never in a good mood. he usually only cares a bout himself. he complains about having no money but he has a gambling and drinking problem so it's no mystery where it goes. he seems to be trying to forget some thing and just buries that behinde his problems and his angry and hostile attitude
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) conner is sitting down a bar in some casino on the vegas strip smoking a cigare and mixing up some dice's in his other hand.*he looks over at a man eyeing him at the other end of the bar* *he gives his cigare one last puff and put's it down in an ash tray*
Conner: Hey! what are you looking at?
The man: you owe me some money Conner!
*conner moves closer* Ah damn the loan shark.
*the loan shark stands up and cracks his knukles*
Conner:I ain't got your money!
*he reaches for a beer bottle but before he could grab it a man from behinde grabs his arm*
*Conner looks behinde him* ..
*the loan shark closer now .goes to punch conner in the face*
*conner turns his head and takes the punch to the side of his face and falls to the ground*
conner: ughh! damn bastards... I'll get you the money!
Loan shark: you better! you it will be worst next time.. *the loan shark goes and takes a beer bottle and trys to smash it over conners head*
*conner still in a daze takes it and is knocked out*
"sans-serif">Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) growing up Conner never really was a good kid. Always picking fights with anyone that bothered him, his father didn’t seem to care about him all that much. Anytime Conner would annoy him he would just hit Conner across the face and tell him to leave. Is mother was long gone so he really had no one to take care of him. He would spend a lot of time in freeside. He had made a few friends there. They had got him into smoking and acting all tough. He lived like a thug and it didn’t seem to bother him. It soon got all to his head. Thinking he was it and when he returned home with that attitude his father was drunk and got up in Connors face. Not having any of it Conner pushed his father down. He was furious they got into a huge fist fight, and ended with Conner strangling his father to death. Not sure of what he had just done. He just sat down in his father’s chair, and starting to drink from the flask that was on it. He sat there for hours before he had the strength to go bury the old man and get back to his life, Which didn’t get better from there
"sans-serif">Now Conner still lives around the new Vegas area, in his old house that he took from his father. Never really had a job just did odd jobs around the area just enough to fuel his problems. Instead of using his money to aid his family he would take his payments into new Vegas. And usually would never return with it. Hitting up all the popular casinos, He had made a name for himself. Not a good one. He had 0 luck, he would never win. He would save just enough to buy a drink and some smokes. One night after losing most of his money he went into a rage saying the game was rigged. Saying they just stole all his money. a man over heard this and a approached him with a bag of caps. The man told him to take it and keep playing. Conner of course took it and blew all of that. He never thought anything of it and just returned home drunk and mad. The next time he went out that same man approached him asking him where all the money he gave him went. Conner told him he lost it all and to screw off. But he was approached by more men and the loan shark that had giving him the money pull out a knife and threatened him. He had to repay them double what he had used. He owed them 5 thousand caps. Weeks passed by and he couldn’t make the money to repay them and the threats began to become more often and more deadly he thought of going to the NCR for help. But they would never help a drunk like him so he had to handle this himself. One night when Conner was returning home, He saw a flame and smoke. He started to run and when it came into view. His house was being burned to the ground. He ran to it and heard screams. His wife and child were trapped inside the blazing house. He started to kick the door but it was no use. it was stuck. A voice came from behind him. Are you willing to pay us now Mr. Hawke? The loan shark had burned his house and his family. He gave them what he had at that moment which was not nearly enough. A couple of days after his house had burned. He searched the ruins. Found his scorched flask. Took it and left the Vegas areas. Just trying to get away from it all.
"sans-serif">"sans-serif">He picked a direction and started to walk that way. that direction happen to be toward san Francisco the closer he got the more stories he heard of San Fran so he said he would start a new in this city. Along the way he ran out of supplies and he didn’t have the caps to buy anything. So one night he came upon a camp site it was a sleeping merchant and he was un guarded. In an act to survive he cut the merchants throat while they were sleeping and took all his supplies. Not bothered by what he had done he found a new way to make money. And decided maybe he could make a living this way. And that’s how he would start in san Francisco
* powers up his vault boy 3000*
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yeah. sorry about that. i had a short amount of time to write that. i usually try to make sure i have an.. ok grammar and yeah sorry about the astericks i know their actions
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IGN:justofsteel
Age:16
Did you read ALL the rules? yup
IC:
Name: Conners Hawke
Karma: (Good,Neutral,Bad) Neutral
Age:30
RP example: where are they?!. where are the caps Mr. Hawke? you can have your damn caps after i see them! im afraid that wont work. our deal was the caps then your family. fine! *conner throws a bag of caps spilling some. into the mans face* take your damn caps now where are they!*the man calmly gets up and walks to the door* will be in touch, hey wait you ******* get back here! we had a deal!.
Character biography, conners was a mercenary .tall. dark hair. was a good shot. couldnt do much else. he had a bit of a gambling problem. and being a merc was the only way he could pay for that but he needed to provide for his wife and daughter and fight off the urges to gamble. one time doing a job for the crimson caravan he was sent into vegas. knowing he needed the money he decided he would gamble some one elses. he met a loan shark. and the way he got the caps was by promissing to him that he could double them. his plan didnt go his way and lost all the money. the loan shark was furious and said he was make conner pay one way or another. they chased conner out of vegas and even farther for a while. but he got away. or atleast he thought one of his men followed him home and sent back to vegas his info. the way the loan shark would make him pay is by taking his family. with his family on the line conner made the money. but after paying up. the loan shark told cooners to follow and he did only to see his wife and daughter hanging on a telephone poll. conners didnt want revenge, he just wanted to forget and he threw himself into a life of drinking.
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IGN -justofsteel
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - i would say a lot
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -i have teamspeak and a mic
What is the fifth Server Law? -no sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? - i just lost my normal rp server and i love to rp and this is something new that i would like to try. and skyrim is amazing
IC (In character)
Name -Arkantos Steel
Race -Nord
Age -20
Gender -male
RP example - Guard- halt right there Arkantos- what? what did i do? Guard- there has been reports of break-in's. are you Arkantos. Arkantos- yes i am why? Guard- your coming with me. reports say it was you stealing things around town. Arkantos- well its a lie i didnt steal anyhing! guard- dont resist just follow me Arkantos- fine but im not the one your looking for!. the guard led Arkantos all the way to dragonsreach and threw him into a cell. Arkantos- Hey!! you cant do this it wasnt me! beleave me! arrgh *he punches the wall* how long am i going to be in this damned cell. when i get out im sending you all to oblivion!!. guard- queit in there yelling and cursing us wont get you out any faster.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -Arkantos is a young man with black hair very dark brown eye's almost black. and he is tall and well built. strong but he kinda lacks in speed.he is a true nord of skyrim. but isnt really racist toward other race's he was raised to be an honest man he was a blacksmiths son. a very good blacksmith. Arkantos was to follow in his footsteps till one night when they were mining ore's for weponry the stumbled into a vampire den. when the vampires found them they started to fight. Arkantos's father was bitten. but they slayed any vampire that came after them. Arkantos at the time did not know his father was bitten but as they kept going he could tell something was wrong. when they came to the end of the cave his father looked at him and told him to cut his head off Arkantos hesistated but he new he couldnt let his father turn into a monster so in one good slash he killed his father and looked for a way out he heard crying from deeper in the cave and he went to check it out a poor little boy in a cage and on the outside of the cage were 2 dead body's Arkantos broke the lock and ask the boy his name it was marcus the boy had been traped there with his parents who had been killed. he brought the poor orphan with him and escaped the cave. he took the boy as his own and Arkantos left his dream of being a blacksmith and became a forester. but in his mind one day he would make his father proud. and also procted marcus from any and all dangers so he wont need to relive that hell
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•Age:16
•Are you able to get team speak 3, and will you speak: i am able to get it and i will speak
•Have you read all the rules, and will you RP respectfully? i have read all the rules and i alwasy rp respectfully
•What do you look to accomplish in the RP server? to fine a new rp server since i havent rp'ed in awile and i like to rp