Fallout/Pokemon? (FINAL REBOOT)

[caster55666]

Alright. I've tried this twice before. The first time, people started leaving for personal problems. The second, no one from the itnerest check pulled through. I'd just like to say this now; If you don't intent on sticking with this RP, then don't bother applying.

HurHurHur.... P sounds like three... I'm so Smrt...

'War. War never changes. Words uttered by those before and after the great war. Those with the power to change this world; for the better or the worse. Those like the Enclave. The final remnants of the old world society. Before the bombs rained hell fire from the skies, the Enclave had been working on a portal to another dimension. This portal was destroyed in nuclear fire the moment it opened, taking out a piece of the world on the other side with it. But what if it hadn't? What if the Portal had survived, and the intense radiation caused it to grow? What if our world and the other were forced upon each other? Would things change, or would it be like forever unchanged, like War?' No Pokeballs, No Pokedexes, no trade system or storage system. It's all simplified, friendship and trust based. Different Pokemon in different areas, some replacing the Fallout creatures that would normally reside there. Beedrill instead of bloatflies, Raticate instead of mole-rats, and different dog Pokemon to replace the feral dogs. Deathclaws are still there, though. Seemed they were too tough to be changed... Or have they...? In this twisted world, Pokemon and raiders rule the open spaces of the Capital Wasteland. The Enclave use powerful Pokemon to decimate enemies, and the Brotherhood of Steel does the same. The war between them has escalated to much higher levels because of this. Super mutants also took advantage of these strange, powerful creatures, and now have more of a presence in the ruins of the city. But humanity has been able to utilize Pokemon, too. Rivet City is larger, with more of the Aircraft carrier being used for housing. Megaton is largely unchanged except for the few Pokemon that roam around it's crowded streets. And new settlements of these strange, mysterious mutants are popping up all over the place. Some are succesfull, while others are taken out by the enclave or the BoS. Most are just trying to make it in this crazy world.

RULES:

1.
ALL basic RolePlayerGuild Rules apply!

2.
Please, HAVE COMMON SENSE!

3.
No advanced equipment. If your in the Enclave or the BoS, Use Scout armor AT MOST and maybe a laser pistol, for example. We can gear up on our way through the roleplay.

4.
No drama, please. I'll BAN the starter from this thread almost instantly. If you don't like something some one else is doing, tell me and I'll try to resolve it.

5.
This is obviously non-cannon. Don't like it, don't comment or join.

6:
Have fun! And try not to be a Douche!

7.
NO using legendaries as followers. HOWEVER; if you want to use one as a pokemutant, Ask me and I will consider it!

Addition Information:

1.
Weapons and weapon modifications from New Vegas and Fallout 3, Including ALL of the expansion packs for BOTH, ARE ALLOWED.

2.
You are free to create your own speech paths with NPCs. Just try to have the NPC stay true to what they act like int he game, please.

3.
If you plan on having a Pokemon follower, please ask me first. I'll more than likely say yes! I just want to confirm it's not too over-powered or rare.

4.
PokeMutants are treated worse than ghouls in most places. Just keep that in mind.

5.
PokeMutants are allowed to have abilities tailored to what Pokemon they are. E.G. A Charizard mutant can breath fire. Just PLEASE keep it reasonable!


CHARACTER SHEET

Name;

Age;

Appearance; Picture please!

Personality; No one really sticks to this, but give a general idea of what you want you character to act like.

History; Were did your character come from? What is their past?

Equipment; What is your character carrying? What do they use to fight with?

Karma level; Are they Good, Neutral, Or Evil?

Allegiance; Who does your character follow?

Proficiency; What Five skills does your character specialize in?

Extra; Anything you feel didn't fit into the categories above.

My characters;

Name;
Rose

Age;
19

Appearance;


Personality;
Rose is an incredibly good natured person. She would much rather give her water to a stranger than keep it for herself, eve if she was dying of dehydration. Some people say that she's too nice for her own good. She dislikes killing anything smarter than a Radroach. She only breaks this rule when some one is being mean or evil, at which point she'll hold them at gunpoint.

Rose was born on July 13, 2258 to James and Catherine at the Jefferson Memorial, where they worked on Project Purity. Catherine died shortly after giving birth, due to cardiac arrest of an unknown cause. James suspended the project and traveled to Vault 101 via Megaton (with the help of Star Paladin Cross). Rose's childhood was kept a secret in order to shelter the child from the outside world, and to keep up the pretense of the social experiment for which the Vault was constructed. Rose grew up with a kind personality. She hated seeing Butch and his group of cronies pick on Amata. She constantly stood by her side, using her wits and her strength to keep Butch away. They grew very close as friends, and Rose secretly hoped for something more. For 19 years, Rose lived in Vault 101 without incident, but in 2277, 200 years after the Great War, James disappeared without any explanation. The young Rose, with the help of Amata Almodovar, left the safety of the Vault to look for James in the ruins of Washington, D.C.... But what she found was something even greater and more vast than anything she could have Possibly imagined.

Equipment;
Vault 101 Jumpsuit, 10MM Pistol, One Standard Issue A-type Vault-Tech PipBoy, and The parting words of her Father, taken from Jonas' dead body.

Karma level;
Very Good

Allegiance;
Her Father and Mother, and to the poor people of the wastes without hope.

Proficiency;
Guns, Sneak, Speech, Lock pick, and Medicine.

Name;
Lucias

Age;
He awoke Eight years ago. He has no true indication of his real age, but he appears to be in his late twenties.

Appearance;


Personality;
Sadism. Hate. The need to draw blood. These are the things Lucias thinks about all day, every day. He forbids himself from being happy, from being sad. He only permits himself to experience hatred for his next target. He refuses to grow attached to anything. He takes on partners on rare occasions, but the moment they become even the slightest of hindrances he either kills them or knocks them out, whichever is faster. He prefers jobs in crowds so he can kill as many people as possible.

Past? Past means nothing. The only hing that matters is the need kill... You still wish to know? Very well;

Lucias woke one day inside an underground facility, long abandoned by it's researchers. The cryogenics-tube he had been slowly growing in had released it's fail safe, and dumped him into what was left of the world. He found a locker with a vault uniform. Utterly confused, he stepped out into the world, and found it to be an inhospitable place. Within days of leaving the place he awoke, he was captured by slavers and quickly sold to a group of enclave Scientists in Utah. They performed a number of horrible, unspeakable experiments on him, conditioning him to be a hateful, spiteful monster. And they were successful. And that was their ultimate demise. The hate they had forced upon Lucias was directed at them, and he murdered them all in one night. From there, he started to kill. And kill. And kill.

He started heading west, To Nevada, killing for profit along the way. He reached Hoover Dam at the climax of an all out war between the NCR and Caesar's Legion. He sat a and watched from a distance, content with watching rather than acting. Another person, a man by the name of Ulysses, joined him. The man didn't seem hostile, he merely offered his name before sitting next to Lucias and watching the battle. They watched and, as if by some unspoken agreement, sat in silence. When was all said and done, and the Bear waved high above the Dam, Ulysses stood and offered words of wisdom to Lucias.

And Lucias has kept those words close to long dead heart. The words of a true wise man. It eased some of his constant hatred for everything, and allowed him to instead focus it. Focus it on anything he wished. And so his killings increased, and became more gruesome. He started making his way East, and, after 3 years, reached the Capital Wasteland.

Equipment;
One scoped hunting rifle, one sawed-off shotgun, plenty of Ammunition for each, a field first aid kit, and a nail file for his claws.

Karma level;
Evil

Allegiance;
He obeys his Hatred. He lives by his Hatred. His Hatred is what he Is.

Proficiency;
Guns, Unarmed, Sneak, Repair, and Lockpick.

Extra;
Did I mention he can breath fire?

[Shoryu]

Yeap, I'll stick around this time too =3

[caster55666]

Any one? Any one at all?

[caster55666]

Really? Is this idea seriously that bad? :<

[Antarctic Termite]

It's not a bad idea; I tried a similar thing last year which didn't turn out too badly. I'm just too busy with other stuff to apply now... Sorry.

[caster55666]

Good to know Muelin and I shared an idea xDDD

LEBUMP

[Sable Knight]

I'm down. Where did you get that pic for Rose?

[caster55666]

Just found it one day while I was trollin' around the interwebs x3 If you want it, right-click the image and copy the location 8D

Alright! Let's wait for one or two more people before getting an OOC up x3

[RainTheifAustin]

You still looking for members?

[caster55666]

Yes! We are! I think that's enough to get us started. the OOC will be up shortly.