War, War never Changes
Since man killed man with a sharped stone for the most meager scrapes of food, we have known humanities will do anything when they think the worst is upon them. When nuclear fire scorched the planet, humanity could only wonder why as billions of lives were lost for what could have been the smallest slight or a reaction to grabbing the meager scrapes once again. As the world burned, some of us would be saved the fire and instead be tortured and tested on in fallout shelters called vaults. And after the fallout settled and the dust cleared, humanity returned to war and called it reclamation. The New California Republic, born as in the settlement of Shady Sands, grew under the Presidents Peterson and Kimball, but their expansion was a war known as pacification. Our tale begins here, when the Bull clashes with the Bear in the Mojave for the first time, but it will not be the last time nor will it be the focus of our tale. For we are north of this war, where the winters are long and the war humanity wages is called survival.
All we hear of Seattle is that no one returns, country there is cold and the wealth buried there is frozen. For one reason or another you find yourselves at Fort Hall, once a reservation for the native people of america, now it is also a refuge for those driven from their homes by the NCR. The Settlement's Mayor speaks of tale, that Seattle's curse of cold can be lifted should someone reach its tallest tower. Then they could be the reclaimers.
Here is my hook for a Fallout RP. Our setting is the post-apocalyptic wasteland from Fallout in the year 2277, it will take place starting in southern Idaho, crossing miles of barren woodlands and mountains, leading into a frozen king county and eventually the ice town of Seattle.
I will be playing as well as GMing.