Fallout: Apex Predators

[Tzun]

War, war never changes.
This is an RP that is somewhat based off of the Fallout game series. I have changed up the story line just a bit to fir it in with the RP. Here is the story of how all of this came to be.

The world has gone to hell. China and the US have gone to war over fossil fuels, and both countries have been completely devastated. Each, hoping to destroy the other, had launched nuclear explosives towards each other. Both were hit directly and had killed off most of their population, only the US survived, or at least, the people did. They were spared due to large underground vaults. These vaults were kept shut for 200 years. Once they were opened, the people inside were released to experience the new world. They were told to rebuild it from the remnants, but most had just grouped together and raided. They killed and destroyed to survive. This is the basis of the story, and all that you need to know, even if you haven't played the Fallout games.

The story of your survival begins here.

You have been released from the vault for 7 months now and have just gotten accustomed to the air outside, the radiation and the sun itself. You thrive in a small town in a Calafornian desert. It seems like there's no end in sight, but there is. A fabled town with running electricity, water, food and more. You had been seeking this mysterious place for quite some time, but after a month of walking, you just couldn't take it, and settled in to the town of Cuprum. Cuprum has a very low population, food supply and water source, though, you have managed to scrap by. After the town was completely abandoned due to the lack of necessities, you and a group of others have planned to come together and seek out this city. The travel will take months, and it will be quite harsh, but you are destined to complete this journey. You start off right after everyone has left, but you stay behind with the rest of your group and get ready to head off with the supplies that everyone has gathered.

Other stuff you should know: You will have to eat, sleep drink, and survive. There won't be many towns in your journey, and if you happen to spot one, it's most likely either been raided, or lack the same resources as Cuprum. Lasers and plasma weapons do exist, just there aren't very man out in the wild. Your best bet would be melee weapons or guns. The Enclave does still exist, and all other factions that can be found, since you are right next to Nevada, expect some legates and a LOT of NCR.

App sheet.

Traits-
Name:
Age:
Sex:
Weight:
Height:
Looks:
Personality:

Other-
Biography:
Best Skill (1):
Minor Skills (2):
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Weapon:
Inventory: (PUT IN EVERYTHING YOU WANT! NO GOING BACK! REMOVE THIS FROM YOUR APP!)
Karma:
Lift Weight:
Armor:
Other:

Stats- (Put either Very Skilled, Somewhat Skilled, or Not SKilled, next to each of the stats. Don't be OP. If you are, you will be declined.)
Strength:
Perception:
Endurance:
Charisma:
Intelligence:
Agility:

[Lucius Cypher]

Traits-
Name: Donny Cypher
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Weight: 204 Pounds
Height: 5'8
Looks:

Personality: Donny may seem like a quiet guy, but in truth, he's just waiting for getting alcohol. He tends to be quiet until he's ready to pounce, and is quite a chatter mouth. Crafty and perverted, but he is not without honor, and the guy is tougher then a super mutant in ground zero.

Other-
Biography: Donny came from Vault, which one he doesn't really remember. Doesn't want to remember. You see, the reason why he left was because of an infestation; giant ants, rad roaches, bloatflies, radioactive abominations. And what they did to his family... What he couldn't do to them... He drowns these memories in alcohol. Absinthe being his drink of choice, when Donny went to the wastelands, he started off just as a lonely scavenger. Back at his vault, he was one of the head instructors for maintenance and repair of all things mechanical and electronic in the vault ,from computers to guns. Time outside the Vault taught him how to live off the land, and beat back his enemies. He fashioned himself a weapon he read form a book, and with it, slayed many a creatures. One such creature was a Legendary Deathclaw; a beast so fearsome and so large, he knew he could use it's claw for himself.

During his time in the hunting monsters and drinking beer, he made a bit of a reputation as a master chef; a skill rare in the wastelands. He could make the most delicious salads out of plants that grow in irradiated waters, and could turn Deathclaw eggs into some of the best omelets in the waste. Recently, he's heard of an expedition to some small, undiscovered town. The call for adventure, as well as the promise of a new home interested him, and so he signed up for the quest.
Best Skill (1): Repair
Minor Skills (2): Melee and Survival
Fears: Ants, Bloat Flies, Rad Roaches
Likes: Alcohol, cooking, making things
Dislikes: Bad Alcohol, Chems
Weapon: Shishkebab, DeathClaw Gauntlet
Karma: Neutral (Almost Evil)
Lift Weight: 285 Pounds
Armor: Modified Reenforced Leather Armor, Lucky Shades
Other: Carries a Tool Kit that allows him to use a Workbench and Bullet Press anywhere he wants. Also carries a Tinderbox to make campfires where ever.

Stats- (Put either Very Skilled, Somewhat Skilled, or Not Skilled, next to each of the stats. Don't be OP. If you are, you will be declined.)
Strength: Somewhat Skilled
Perception: Not Skilled
Endurance: Very Skilled
Charisma: Not Skilled
Intelligence:Somewhat Skilled
Agility: Very Skilled

[Tzun]

Traits-
Name: Donny Cypher
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Weight: 204 Pounds
Height: 5'8
Looks:

Personality: Donny may seem like a quiet guy, but in truth, he's just waiting for getting alcohol. He tends to be quiet until he's ready to pounce, and is quite a chatter mouth. Crafty and perverted, but he is not without honor, and the guy is tougher then a super mutant in ground zero.

Other-
Biography:
Best Skill (1): Repair
Minor Skills (2): Melee and Survival
Fears: Ants, Bloat Flies, Rad Roaches
Likes: Alcohol, cooking, making things
Dislikes: Bad Alcohol, Chems
Weapon: Shishkebab, DeathClaw Gauntlet
Karma: Neutral (Almost Evil)
Lift Weight: 285 Pounds
Armor: Modified Reenforced Leather Armor, Lucky Shades
Other: Carries a Tool Kit that allows him to use a Workbench and Bullet Press anywhere he wants. Also carries a Tinderbox to make campfires where ever.

Stats- (Put either Very Skilled, Somewhat Skilled, or Not Skilled, next to each of the stats. Don't be OP. If you are, you will be declined.)
Strength: Somewhat Skilled
Perception: Not Skilled
Endurance: Very Skilled
Charisma: Not Skilled
Intelligence:Somewhat Skilled
Agility: Very Skilled

Definitely accepted.

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The IC will be set up when we have a few more people, I don't want some stragglers just wandering in wondering what the hell to do because we just left the camp.

[greysmith]

Name: Kirk Underwood
Age: 26
Sex: Male
Weight: 170
Height: 5"9'
Looks: White male with neatly trimmed black hair with a thin pencil moustache. He has piercing blue eyes.
Personality: Keeps to himself whilst constantly researching and reading. He iolite though speaking only when spoken to

Other-Biography: Born and raised in the vault.
Skill (1): Science
Minor Skills (2): Medicine and repair
Fears: Fighting and raiders
Likes: Rum and reading
Dislikes: NukaCola
Weapons: Small knife
Inventory: A small book on treating rad sickness. Three med packs and bandages. A small bottle of rum and mac and cheese.
) Karma: Good
Lift Weight: 100 pounds
Armor: Business wear

Stats- (Put either Very Skilled, Somewhat Skilled, or Not SKilled, next to each of the stats. Don't be OP. If you are, you will be declined.) Strength: Not Skilled
Perception: Very Skilled
Endurance: Not skilled
Charisma: Not skilled
Intelligence: Very Skilled
Agility: somewhat skilled

[Lucius Cypher]

Oh fap i forgot a biography.

[Tzun]

Oh fap i forgot a biography.

I saw that, but I can tell that your guy is sorta just a drunkard, there's no reason to put a bio, or at least just yet. ^.^

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Name: Kirk Underwood
Age: 26
Sex: Male
Weight: 170
Height: 5"9'
Looks: White male with neatly trimmed black hair with a thin pencil moustache. He has piercing blue eyes.
Personality: Keeps to himself whilst constantly researching and reading. He iolite though speaking only when spoken to

Other-Biography: Born and raised in the vault.
Skill (1): Science
Minor Skills (2): Medicine
Fears: Fighting and raiders
Likes: Rum and reading
Dislikes: NukaCola
Weapons: None
Inventory: A small book on treating rad sickness. Three med packs and bandages. A small bottle of rum and mac and cheese.
) Karma: Good
Lift Weight: 100 pounds
Armor: Business wear

Stats- (Put either Very Skilled, Somewhat Skilled, or Not SKilled, next to each of the stats. Don't be OP. If you are, you will be declined.) Strength: Not Skilled
Perception: Very Skilled
Endurance: Not skilled
Charisma: Not skilled
Intelligence: Very Skilled
Agility: somewhat skilled

pick 1 more minor skill. And pick at least a small knife. It's a bit off to be in a post apocalyptic wasteland without a weapon. Other than those. Accepted!

[greysmith]

Alright I edited

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Alright I edited

[Tzun]

No one else?

[Tzun]

That's a damn shame, I really liked this idea.

[Count Epsilon]

give er time, brother-man.