Pyro V said
One pilot coming up.
MURDOCK PERSONALITY PLEASE
SO WE CAN BE THE A-TEAM
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MURDOCK PERSONALITY PLEASE
SO WE CAN BE THE A-TEAM
Pyro V said
The one time I break my rule of playing female characters, there are more guys than women. Sausage fest up in here.
Aiiiiiiii, such uncivilized languaaaaage
But yeah, theres ONE girl
And no ladies
Vash said
He seems really cool actually. A mechanic tank powerhouse. I have no problem with him thus far and thus, I'm excited to see Golem's biography to see how he became a super mutant in human form.
Me too
This is going to be one dysfunctional group, though, since ALL of us are kinda different in nature
DemonTongue said
I don't know about everybody else, but I kinda like the idea of a big burly "hitting things guy" :b
Neato, we'd need that
Who even says "neato" anymore?
Invictus said
Sorry, I'm working on my sheet now. Iv just been hella busy. I'm probably gonna go for a hitting things guy. Actually I'll leave it up to you guys. Would you like a huge "brute" of a human (not a mutant) or a stealthy stabby close ranged kill you silently person?
I already somewhat have the last one, but another is welcome,
Vash said
Kyelin is going to be a shortrange crazy person, Pyro is a heavy weapons guy, it looks like Lucius is going to be a midrange grenadier, as is Mars. Not sure about Invictus.And actually, I've never been in a debate about Fallout or TES (Except skyrim vs oblivion) either in the forums or outside.I've had a dozen or so debates about Skyrim's easymode and Oblivion's better quality.EDIT: Small update with my character. Gonna be heading into game and picking up a different rifle as I realized that his personality doesn't fit the PSG-1 at ALL. In fact I don't even know why I picked the PSG-1 because I'm a bolt action man.
Good
The bolt action rifles are more sturdy, and I prefer them too.
I love the Hunting Rifle, and ALWAYS use Pacencia for that reason
Vash said
Even with inertial dampeners the kickback would be like that of the Anti-material rifle, which has no dampeners other than the stock. I did my research :PIn other words, it works here :DNah man, you're fine. Bringing up questions like that helps us understand things like champs.
And this is why I never go to the Bethesda forums, because I'll constantly be losing debates, thanks to my lack of knowledge in Fallout and TES, even though I've played all the games.
Well, El Gravito Dumbo is back.
Anyways, I'd like to talk about people characters.
How great would we fit together as a team?
I'm the lucky medium to close ranged stealth guy
The great Demontongue is a power sniper at a lesser range
You are the long range sniper
We need what else more?
Heavy weapons, I always recommend a team has two heavy weapons guys, and I think we fill that quota
We need more mid ranged guys.
And a mechanic type character, maybe
I dunno
Vash said
But the kickback would make it a lot less useful at far range which means a much larger area of error. Not to mention that real gauss guns (Coilgun/railgun), while yes they have faster projectile speed, are giant. A smaller variant would require much less power so the user would not get knocked on their arse when firing. Not to mention that the projectile itself is much than a normal bullet. (Compared to a .22LR round in that pic.) and it would not, and does not, have to travel at the speeds suggested to achieve the same affect as represented in FNV. For some maths, in FNV the Gauss Rifle has an 0.3 spread whereas the basic sniper rifle has an 0.2 spread and the Anti-material rifle has a 0.015 spread. At a glance it does not seem like much. But for a sniper, it may as well be a mile. After testing in FO3 as well after you mentioned the gauss rifle (via VATS) I found that the Gauss projectile is actually slower to reach a target than a bullet regardless of the fact that both are hitscan. This was of course done by measuring between two placed points, me sitting next to a trashcan and a spawned in Raider (A.I. Disabled) next to a lamp post. Thus, the Gauss Rifle is much more suited to being a mid-range DMR instead of a long range sniper rifle. Especially since both FNV and FO3 are well known to have "curving bullets" that will provide an auto-aim based on a diceroll made by the game when you that could present certain accuracy misinterpretations.That is not present in this RP as that would take WAAAAY too much time and I won't be doing it or advocating it.
Yes, but in Fallout, there ARE inertial dampners, if I remember well.
Also, a coilgun to actually cause the amount of damage it does (which is significant), it would HAVE to go incredibly fast.
So, the entire point is moot, since the devs don't seemed to have put thought or explained it.
But your point is correct, except that the gauss rifle does more damage than it should than with its speed
Wait.......
Shit, no, you're right
The size compensates for the speed, but without proper measurements...........
I can't tell if it breaks even or not, but we'll assume that it does
Eh, fuck it. I don't wanna use my head. I RP relieve stress and keep my mind from overloading.
Meh, I'll now return to El Dumbo Gravito Mode, as some people on another site call it
Vash said
I think that the Gauss Rifle would actually be a very nice addition to the squad, but not as an actual sniper. Maybe as a slow firing, long range DMR with a low powered scope due to the projectile speed being lower than a standard bullet.
Ok, this is old, and I don't wanna offend
BUT
A gauss rifle, is a magnetically accelerated ferrous projectile cannon that probably uses a room temperature superconductor in the game
See, that would make it FAR faster than a normal gun
And more powerful
Physics is a fun thing to be learning
(Unless you're like me and don't like studying a lot. Still I love it)
Agent Name: Harrison Churchill
Agent Code Name: Winter
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Armor: Assassin Suit, just with a torn American flag wrapped around his mouth like a scarf, as a method of identification on the field. (would like to get Stealthsuit Mark II later)
Clothing: He usually wears an imitation of a Pre-War Buisness Suit, because he likes its look. (Think Tony Stark), and a set of aviators
Weapons: He carries a Combat knife for those many times when he has to get up close and personal, along with a silenced .22 for his blitzkrieg moves. His main weapon is a black Marksman Carbine , which has been rechambered for the 6.8mmx43, and is without a scope. It also has a holographic sight taken straight from the Enclave labs.
Miscellaneous items: A whole collection of Pre-Canadian Takeover American Flags, a whole bunch of chocolate, and a supply of cigarettes. A bandolier of 6.8mm ammo, and a couple of .22 cartridges taped to his thighs.
Forces of habit: He falls asleep quite easily, although he can resist it for important things. He's constantly eating chocolate, which is not an admirable thing. Yet he manages to stay very healthy
Biography: "See, back in Wisconsin, they used to tell us stories about the luckiest man to have ever lived. Probably a folktale, but its one worth hearing nonetheless. They say he was born down in ruins Adson, to people coming from that strange place, the Institute. Now Adson is a harsh mistress, and lord knew what those eggheads were doing in there, especially if they was preg.
The Deathclaws, the remnant gang who moved up there, not the monsters, mind you, slaughtered them only a a couple of months after he was born, yet the men missed him. He survived, but now as a six month year old child, how could he have survived? No one knows the EXACT details, but its said that one of the Deathclaw women DID find him. She must 'ave taken him in, and raised him. Now you know 'em Deathclaw bastards. A splinter group of the Great Khans, with basically the same rituals and stuff.
The kid must've been real scared of their initiation ritual, with all that beating and punishment they have in in. Who wouldn't be? Obviously not the Khans or the Deathclaws. But the kid wasn't made for it. When he turned fifteen, they tried to bring him out, but thats when his personal luck kicked in. He was brought into the circle, and the men were let loose upon him. Somehow, he managed to survive by attacking back, something no one had done before. In a fit of desperation, he fought back, and he fought dirty. The minute he had a slight bit of respite, adrenaline kicked in for the boy. He ran, climbed the fence of the encampment, and disappeared into the snow.
Word is, he made his way into Canada after several years out in the wild, where he'd often have the luck of being able to dodge flash snowstorms most of the time. The stories don't say how long it took him, but once he finally arrived in Canada, they say he was half dead, and nearly anorexically thin. When he finally recovered, he demonstrated his prowess at hunting, as it was the only job he could take in the small town he'd come to. He had a great shot of an 8/10 accuracy once he learnt how to use a gun, yet he was always one to get in close for the kill. Not hand to hand, for he was too much of a cat for that, but he'd apparently shoot from as close as he could get.
He never said much about where he came from, and completely forgot his real given name. The one he gave himself were a combination of those from the old holotapes that he would often see. An actor and some important man.
He worked as a hunter, and was extremely successful, getting his hands on some of the best meat, thanks to his guardian angel of luck. I guess you'd say that the story involves the word "luck" a lot, but thats how it goes.
But one day, as he came home after a hunt, a man approached him, and talked to him. Thats where the story ends
No one knows of what happened to him. The Wasteland got him, as they say.
Extra: Don't EVER take his chocolate. Melancholy he may appear, but that's his personal Berserk Button. Oh, and Adson is Madison. Toronto turns into Ronto, so why not Madison into Adson?
"Fighting Dirty", also known as kick to the nuts.
And the chocolate thing? He had never had it before, but it was the first thing he ate that was luxurious after his terrible hike through Wisconsin and into Canada, so it became an addiction faster than you could say "Blew up Megaton for fun"
Agent Code Name: Winter
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Armor: Assassin Suit, just with a torn American flag wrapped around his mouth like a scarf, as a method of identification on the field. (would like to get Stealthsuit Mark II later)
Clothing: He usually wears an imitation of a Pre-War Buisness Suit, because he likes its look. (Think Tony Stark), and a set of aviators
Weapons: He carries a Combat knife for those many times when he has to get up close and personal, along with a silenced .22 for his blitzkrieg moves. His main weapon is a black Marksman Carbine , which has been rechambered for the 6.8mmx43, and is without a scope. It also has a holographic sight taken straight from the Enclave labs.
Miscellaneous items: A whole collection of Pre-Canadian Takeover American Flags, a whole bunch of chocolate, and a supply of cigarettes. A bandolier of 6.8mm ammo, and a couple of .22 cartridges taped to his thighs.
Forces of habit: He falls asleep quite easily, although he can resist it for important things. He's constantly eating chocolate, which is not an admirable thing. Yet he manages to stay very healthy
Biography: "See, back in Wisconsin, they used to tell us stories about the luckiest man to have ever lived. Probably a folktale, but its one worth hearing nonetheless. They say he was born down in ruins Adson, to people coming from that strange place, the Institute. Now Adson is a harsh mistress, and lord knew what those eggheads were doing in there, especially if they was preg.
The Deathclaws, the remnant gang who moved up there, not the monsters, mind you, slaughtered them only a a couple of months after he was born, yet the men missed him. He survived, but now as a six month year old child, how could he have survived? No one knows the EXACT details, but its said that one of the Deathclaw women DID find him. She must 'ave taken him in, and raised him. Now you know 'em Deathclaw bastards. A splinter group of the Great Khans, with basically the same rituals and stuff.
The kid must've been real scared of their initiation ritual, with all that beating and punishment they have in in. Who wouldn't be? Obviously not the Khans or the Deathclaws. But the kid wasn't made for it. When he turned fifteen, they tried to bring him out, but thats when his personal luck kicked in. He was brought into the circle, and the men were let loose upon him. Somehow, he managed to survive by attacking back, something no one had done before. In a fit of desperation, he fought back, and he fought dirty. The minute he had a slight bit of respite, adrenaline kicked in for the boy. He ran, climbed the fence of the encampment, and disappeared into the snow.
Word is, he made his way into Canada after several years out in the wild, where he'd often have the luck of being able to dodge flash snowstorms most of the time. The stories don't say how long it took him, but once he finally arrived in Canada, they say he was half dead, and nearly anorexically thin. When he finally recovered, he demonstrated his prowess at hunting, as it was the only job he could take in the small town he'd come to. He had a great shot of an 8/10 accuracy once he learnt how to use a gun, yet he was always one to get in close for the kill. Not hand to hand, for he was too much of a cat for that, but he'd apparently shoot from as close as he could get.
He never said much about where he came from, and completely forgot his real given name. The one he gave himself were a combination of those from the old holotapes that he would often see. An actor and some important man.
He worked as a hunter, and was extremely successful, getting his hands on some of the best meat, thanks to his guardian angel of luck. I guess you'd say that the story involves the word "luck" a lot, but thats how it goes.
But one day, as he came home after a hunt, a man approached him, and talked to him. Thats where the story ends
No one knows of what happened to him. The Wasteland got him, as they say.
Extra: Don't EVER take his chocolate. Melancholy he may appear, but that's his personal Berserk Button. Oh, and Adson is Madison. Toronto turns into Ronto, so why not Madison into Adson?
"Fighting Dirty", also known as kick to the nuts.
And the chocolate thing? He had never had it before, but it was the first thing he ate that was luxurious after his terrible hike through Wisconsin and into Canada, so it became an addiction faster than you could say "Blew up Megaton for fun"
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