[OOC] Fallout: The rescue of Six

[Stitchblades]

This RP is Dead I may reboot in the future

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this is a Mid casual to low advance role play
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Date: 04/04/2283??
Time: 1703 hours

Location: Installation 99DRBX3TW

Its been two years to the day since the New california Republic was defeated are hoover dam by the might that is known as Caesars legion. The Mojave is now a slave nation apart of Arizona and Caesars Empire. It took only a week for the Mojave to fall.
The lucky ones Fled to the NCR, Those who resisted were destroyed. Those who surrendered made slaves and those who helped caesar to take the dam were now his puppets wreaking havoc under his name.
The Wasteland Hero known as Courier Six has not been seen since he lead a small contingent of NCR Rangers and his friend Boone across the dam. His status is Believed to be KIA

The following is intel gathered from scouts and spies.

Mr house Chairman Omertas & White Glove Society: Destroyed
Boomer’s: Unknown presumed to have retreated or killed
Great Khans: integrated into the Legion (unconfirmed)
Fiends: Destroyed or integrated into the NCR (unconfirmed)
Followers of the Apocalypses: Some returned to NCR territory others stayed behind in the hope of helping those their status unknown
Brotherhood of Steel: Hidden valley bunkers*
Enclave Remnants: Retreated back to Jacobstown*
Crimson Caravan NV branch: packed up and returned to the NCR territory.
Gun Runners NV branch: Unknown
Van Graff s: Unknown
Tribal's of Zion: unknown
Big Empty: Unknown
Sierra madre: Unknown

* I have been informed by my network that there are two confirmed pockets of resistance
It is believed that The brotherhood of steel is sheltering those who did not manage to escape before the NCR fell,
Also Jacobstown is still believed to have to be sheltering run away slaves and those who did not manage to get away.

As for the NCR they used to occasionally send the odd skirmish and scouting party’s to try and find weakness But few have ever returned the new Orders are to hold the line.
Now only the brave or the stupid cross back into the Mojave often taking with them food and medicine in a hope to help some slaves.
Those who manage to return or slaves that have been freed and made it to the outpost talk of a man imprisoned deep in Arizona. Rumours are that is courier Six.

I Have been tasked to put together a Team of the best to take this on Mission. A Contact of mine will lead this team, and its up-to him to decide who makes the team:

the details will be downloaded to your pit-boy's spread the word that Mr V Is hiring.

rules

-General rp rules apply: no power-playing, controlling other's characters excessively, complaining about things that happen, etc.
-Stitchblades is Lead GM and i make judgments on if rules are broken or if event turn-outs are fair.
-Rules are lenient but subject to change/heavy enforcement by GM's at my discretion.
-Vanishing from the rp for an extended period of time (gm discretion) without letting me know about it can put you at risk of being kicked out and your character killed off. If something comes up or you don't feel like playing anymore, have the decency to tell us about it.

character sheet

Recruitment application:

Name:

Race: (Human super mutant or ghoul)

Age:

Gender:

Appearance: (photo or details description)

Biography: (include personality, fall's, details about upbringing where were they when the Mojave fell reasons for wanting to join this mission etc Please make it detailed)

Specialization: (don’t be a jack of all trade or bad ass hero that some how saves the day have strengths and weakness, Does not have to be combat related and try to keep character varied from others ---refer to fallout skill list if you are stuck---)

other: ( any other details you wish to included)

Weapon list: (don't be a walking armory be realistic )

Jackson - team lead
Randall - Former legion (killed off)
Angelica - Energy wopenist
Dirge - Super mutant
Andrej - Medical (enclave)
Rina Blunt - Marksman (former Ncr ranger)
Grant - Super mutant
Dan- Ghoul

[Mr_pink]

I'll probably get an app up today

[Stitchblades]

Okay, i'm just writing mine up

[Mr_pink]

The Turncoat
Randall's Face
Base Armour(without mask but with hood)
Name: Randall (Abandoned his second name, explained in Bio)

Race: Human

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Biography: Randall was born in the same Legion encampment that Caesar commanded the attack on the dam from. He was the son of a slave and a legionnaire and was only allowed to live under the will of Caesar himself. Randall has never figured out what made Caesar decide to let Randall live, a lot of other unauthorized births were either sentenced to exile or death along with their parents. Randall was a lot more lucky than practically anyone in that camp just because he was allowed to live. His mother wasn't so lucky. Being a slave she had little to no rights within the camp and so Randall's father could do very little to stop her death. She was forced to fight the legion dogs in the middle of the camp as example to the slaves and legionnaires.

Randall grew up being taught the ways of the Legion. He was raised to be the perfect legionnaire and taught almost everything that each aspect of the legion knew. He excelled with melee weapons and learned how to use pistols as much as he could. He became able to use rifles, but preferred to use pistols to them as they were quicker and to be used at a closer range. He became known for his expertise with melee weapons as he grew. It turns out, this had all be orchestrated by Caesar who had kept Randall alive for the very reason of breeding him to be the replacement for Lanius. He soon began to try and 'bond' with Randall as to make him less likely to abandon the Legion. It doesn't take a genius to say that it didn't work.

Randall and Caeser's personalities were the main problems. Randall had new ideas and was wildly energetic, while Caesar preferred to stick to tradition and took a more reserved approach to things. Randall grew to hate the man, but never let it be known as he would surely be banished or killed quicker than he would if he was perceived as someone who was loyal to Caesar. It was around this point that he began plotting his escape. He spent a month plotting about how he would do it. He had a plan, but if he executed it without conformation that Caesar wouldn't send scouts to hunt him down or set a bounty on him. He soon met a man who would help his escape plan. Mr. V. Mr. V was travelling through the wastes while Randall was on patrol duty with a few rookie scouts. He exchanged a few words in private with V before they coordinated an escape plan. They would meet in the same place as they did on that day a week from then.

Randall did as he and V had planned and met him at the same place. They then slaughtered the legionnaires that had gone with Randall and proceeded onto the next part of their plan. V sent a letter to Caesar's camp detailing how he was a part of the NCR and how they had slaughtered the legions and had taken that land for their patrol. Caesar believed it and promptly attacked the nearest NCR encampment. V helped Randall escape legion spies and helped him modify his armour and what little possessions he had so that he could be differentiated from the legion. He began doing mercenary work and keeping in contact with V. He was contacted by V recently about a job and accepted as quickly as the courier would send the message.

Specialization: Melee weapons, fists and small guns, although he isn't as prominent with guns as he is with melee.

other:

Weapons list:
-One .45 Auto Pistol kept on holster to his side
-One Combat knife kept in boot
-Two Machetes kept in holsters on his back

Will finish later

[Stitchblades]

Name; Jackson Radford

Race: Human

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Appearance: Jackson is 5ft6 muscular build, Pale faced but the dirt and grim of the wastes gives him a darker tone, He has small blue eye, a shaved head and a goatee. He has a bullet wound on his Neck
He normally wears a black trench coat that covers Elite Riot gear Advance ranger helmet painted black with the a read skull painted over. When he doesn't have his Ranger helmet on he will wear a black Barrett.

Biography: Jackson was born and raised in New Canaan, But due to his lack of belief in “god” he left at the age of 17, after 3 years working as a gun for hire he joined up with the gun runners in New Vegas and worked as a caravan guard till the age of 24. He was making a routine caravan trip to the Dam when the legion launched their attack, At first he thought it was a simple raiding party and went around till he found the dam over run with the legion and Joshua Graham in tow, he took a bullet to the chest and neck which made him fall into the Colorado river. He awoke some time after in a followers of the apocalypses medical tent. Once fit enough to leave, he went back to wondering the wastes where he met a man who called himself Mr V who sent him on a mission to Kill a some legion slaves that Mr V once knew. Jackson accepted the job, but in a split second chose to rescue the captive slave instead. He saved 15 women and children from a camp in Arizona. And since became a valuable contact to Mr V. During the second battle for the Dam Jackson helped fight but he soon realised that it was hopeless and fled to California. Until he was once again contact be Mr V.

Specialization: Jackson specializes in Survival repair and guns.

Weapons list: Jackson uses a marksman rifle(mods include extended nags and silencer) a 44. pistol (long barrel and custom action) hunting rifle (with scope extended mags and custom action) and a combat knife.

other: he is addicted to Whiskey so much so when drinking it his damage threshold improves

[Mr_pink]

Sorry I've not finished my app, I recently got this weeks humble bundle and am playing it right now, i'll start my bio but i'll most likely finish it tonight or tomorrow.

[MarsAdept]

Name: Angelica Phoenix

Race: Human

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Appearance:

picture

Biography: Angelica Phoenix was born in the black sky city known prewar as Flagstaff, Arizona. Now days, Flagstaff is the capital of the Legion. Her parents, despite being offer citizenship in the founding of the Legion, decided to leave for they saw what the legion would become. They took Angelica with them as they moved from place to place trying to stay one step ahead of the Legion's unstoppable and steady advance. Her parents finally reached the Mojove a few months before the first battle of hoover dam. They spent some time at the refugee camp in Bitter Springs before a both her parents fell victim to a sniper hiding in the hills near there. Angelica not wanting to stay in once place left after her parents died went to New Vegas. She hooked up with some NCR troopers on leave and made her way to the strip. However when passing through Freeside she came to the gates to the strips. Those scary looking one wheeled bots told her she could not enter without passing a credit check. She had but 20 caps on her at the time so she went to go find work. Fortunately she found work easily enough. She was hired by the Vangraffs. Apparently she was hired to replace someone known as "the courier" as the guard on the front door. Also, she was told her pretty face might bring in more costumers. She did not argue with the logic. She earned her pay guarding the door and for other services in the name of the Vangraffs. When the streets of Freeside erupted in violence when the Battle of the Hoover Dam began, Angelica did the stupidest thing someone could do, She stole from the Vangraffs and ran.She did not wait for the word that the NCR failed to hold the Dam. She knew the Legion, She knew what they would do the the Mojove, What they would do to her. So, in the Chaos of Freeside, she took what she could and headed for California. to avoid being recognized as a servant of the Vangraffs, She painted the black combat armor she wore a greyish white. To be honest she could care less about going to find this Sixth courier, She just wants to return home and her home is deep in Legion territory.

Angelica Phoenix is a very patient and quiet woman who is always seems to be on a mission or trying to get somewhere. She tried to dodge any question about herself. As a rule, she is nice to everyone she meets until they show her that she should do otherwise. She never resorts to violence as her first option. However she is not naive enough to think violence will not solve problems. She hates to waste ammo needlessly. She takes the extra second to make sure she hits her target.

Specialization:
Energy weapons, because of the Vangraffs' excellent training
Survivalism, she has been running and living off the land most of her life
Medicine, she knows her way around a doctors bag

Other:
Ants- Do not let her see an Ant. She will freak. she is not normally trigger happy but her trigger discipline goes out the window at the sight of a single ant.

Weapon list:
Laser rifle with night scope
Plasma pistol
proton axe

[Mr_pink]

Finished my app

[Mr_pink]

MarsAdept said proton axe

This doesn't make sense considering the proton axe is only found in Old World Blues which takes place on Big MT which was only visited by the courier, everyone else who goes is killed by the robot scorpions and such. Just sayin'.

[Saarebas]

Name
Dirge (the name was given to him by a wander he use to travel with)

Race
Supermutant

Age
Doesn't have a clue, but judging from his size he is older than most Mutants.

Gender
Male, rather that what people have told him judging from his dangling bits.

Appearance
Dirge, like all Supermutants, is bald and has sickly green, rough skin that is racked with countless different scars. He is about twelve feet tall, putting him a good head and shoulders above most other Mutants, and has the bulky body build that is common among his kind. Besides his size what sets him a part from his kind is his choice in clothing. Instead of the seemingly random pieces of scrape metal Dirge wears a large hooded trench coat that looks like it was made from Brahmin leather. Under that he wears a large pair of pants that is made from stitched together jean cloth and a black sleeveless shirt that use to be a blanket. He also wears a pair of biker goggles to help with the wasteland's sun and dust.

Biography
The very first thing that Dirge can recall is the blinding light of the wasteland shining down on him as he busted out of Vault 87, or as he calls it the dark place. The next would be the raging voices of the other mutants yelling after him and the firing of their rifles. "Defect! Defect!" Those were the words that were blurted at him as he ran from the others, those were also the words that replayed in his mind for the first few weeks as he wandered the Capital Wasteland completely lost. He would of surely died if he wasn't found by a wander, well more like fired at by a wander who only stopped when Dirge started crying. The wander treated Dirge's wounds, including the one's she created, and asked who he was. When Dirge told her he didn't know she took him in, out of pity or some other motive Dirge isn't bright enough to tell. The wander taught Dirge how to survive in the wasteland and her most important lesson was that no one could survive with out bottle caps, or as Dirge started calling them jinglys. They traveled together for a few years, her giving him his name and set of clothes, before the wander said they had to part ways. With a very odd teary eyed good bye the Supermutant went on to make his way in the wastes. The stories of a large hooded man stomping out deathclaw nests, breaking up raider groups, and saving towns started to spread through out the wasteland for years to the point they reached from the Capital to the Mojave. Dirge had took the wander's lessons to heart and made sure he always had plenty of "jinglys". It was when he finally reached the Mojave that he hit hard times. He was attacked by legionaries, or red mean men according to him, and ended up losing all of his stuff. He was without the one thing he was taught was the most important in the world, leaving him feeling lost again. He felt this way until he was approached with a offer to get more jinglys.

Specialization
-Strength10
-Perception6
-Endurance9
-Charisma3
-Intelligence2
-Agility4
-Luck6

Dirge is a expert with melee weapons and his fists. His survival skill is also something that has kept him alive through out the years. His weakness as you would expect is his verbal and mental skills, him being as useful in negotiation situations as a brick. He is also completely and utterly useless when it comes to firearms, the best he could do is whack somebody with a rifle.

Other Dirge carries around a old radio so he can listen to the "pretty noises" or music as everyone else calls it.

Weapon list He has a large engine he uses as a club to whack people, though he is known to use anything around as weapons when he doesn't have his club.

[Soul]

Can I reserve my character?

[MarsAdept]

Mr_pink said
This doesn't make sense considering the proton axe is only found in Old World Blues which takes place on Big MT which was only visited by the courier, everyone else who goes is killed by the robot scorpions and such. Just sayin'.

that is very understandable, and i know for the sake of lore it may not fly. however the courier did survive Big Mountain and could have easily sold some of his fantastic loot. It would be rare if he did sell off a proton axe. It would be really expensive but she stole it from the Vangraffs anyways. also other things have survived Big mountain. Ulysees, Father Elijah, and robodogs ect. It is worth the shot to see if I get it or not. If yes, hooray. If not, looks like i get to have a lead pipe.

[Stitchblades]

I'm willing to accept the proton axe as rightly said the courier did survived MT and could travel back on forth at will so it is possible for him to of sold them!
@Soul yes you can but post asap

[Soul]

I'm going to have to give my reservation up, as unforeseen problems has arisen.

[Stitchblades]

Soul said
I'm going to have to give my reservation up, as unforeseen problems has arisen.

Okay soul thankyou for letting me know, hope everything is okay n take care

[Mr_pink]

any chance on an estimated time for he IC to be up?

[Stitchblades]

Either later on today or tomorrow just going to see if we can fill one or two more spots first if not we shall start!

[Zordon]

If you are still accepting applications, please consider this a reserve.

[Stitchblades]

please get your application in within the next day or so please if possible

[Gravislayer]

if there´s still room, i am willingly to create a cs ^^ in about on houre or so XD