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Duster's Odyssey (A Space Western)

Almost finished the bio of my OC, just wanted to make sure this is still alive since it's been quiet for a bit. It seems like a pretty cool universe so it'd be sad if it ended before it even begins

@Shu

Duster's Odyssey (A Space Western)

I'd be interested, ill try to get my CS up by tomorrow. Quick question though, why is the height capped at 6:4? If the planet has reduced gravity then the native-born population would be generally taller.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

Ok, I changed around some stuffs and did a little more writing so my character isn’t just siting there.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

Sorry for the short post, I’ll try and get my character more involved when I’m able to write more.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

Lesley-Salem entrance

Lesley sighed under her mask as she walked along a crumbling and faded road. She saw a sign pointing this direction that said ‘town of Salem’ a few blocks back and decided she needed a break. The road was hurting her feet and she needed a place to lie down. Coming appon a big open spot of an unfinished perimiter she pressed her mask closer to her mouth when she noticed the smell of decomposition from various piles of mulch and the body’s she assumed that it once belonged to.

She held her large rifle closer to herself as she casually steped over a pile of blood and past a well dead death claw. With a few looks left and right she attempted to find the nearest place to rent a room for the knight, but all she found were some glares and dirty looks. Finally after walking around for a few minuets she found it and opened the door with a low screech the chapter of people inside.

Making her way to the counter she leaned over and attempted to ask the man behind the bar “You think I could rent a room?” Pushing a small sack of around thirty caps toward him. With a grunt he handed her a room key and pulled away the caps. After making it to her room she locked the majority of her equipment up in her room, only taking her revolver and knife back to the bar area to buy herself a drink.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

Does anybody think they could give me a quick run down of current situation? It would save me a lot of reading.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

@2sky11

Great, I’ll try to get up an introduction post soon.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

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Name: Lesley

Age: 24 or so.

Height: 5’10 ft.

Gender: female

Sexuality: heterosexual.

Nationality: Caucasian.

Race: human.

Faction Allegiance: none.

Skills*: small guns, large guns, mele, sneak, and repair.

Brief History: Sam was born and raised in a experimental and un finished military vault designed to specially train and recreate a military force in that area after the bombs fall. On Aprill 21'st the valt's systems began too fail and the life support systems went offline, trapping all inhabitants inside. After a few days of trying to get the vault door open the people in the vault began too died off until there were only a few left. It just so happened that Lesley and the few other survivors found some explosives in storage but due too the vault never being completely finished the structural integrity was diminishing, setting off these explosives could trap them in for good or worse kill them from debris. As a group they all decided they would blow the explosives against a week part of the door. Once the smoke cleared she found the door blown open just enough for her and the others to get out but as they thought the room wouldn't hold much longer.

The group of them all rushed through the opening to the outside she had heard so much about not having enough time to grab any equipment except the suits they were wearing and the knife one of the survivors had on their belt. As they rushed into the sunlight, there eyes in pain from the unwelcome beams of light. As the group finaly adjusted too the light they looked back at the collapsed cave opening and noticed the crushed body of a comrade and the faded yellow letters 145 on the blast door, there were three of them now, two of them girls. After that the group learned of the surface worlds imperfections and treacheries, slavers killed the only male of the group and attempted to capture Lesley and the other girl but they escaped from there grasp. Soon enough it was just her, the other girl slowly started to turn into a ghoul before parting ways. After wandering for so long she without any real friends she began to distance herself drone the few people she did run into.

Equipment: clothing from picture and knives hidden around clothing. She carries a Backpack For Holding ammo, medical supplies, food, etc.

Trench knife

.45 long colt

A large Revolver firing 8 rounds per cylinder.

denel ntw-20

A long range rifle firing a 20mm bullet and holding 4 rounds per magazine.

Mini Uzi

A small and rapid firing sub machine gun with thirty bullets per magazine.

A Life in Salem - A Fallout RP

@2sky11

Is this still alive? If so, I’ve got a character made.

******

*****

”What, you want a medal?”

Name: Lesley

Age: 24 or so.

Height: 5’10 ft.

Gender: female

Sexuality: heterosexual.

Nationality: Caucasian.

Race: human.

Faction Allegiance: none.

Skills*: small guns, large guns, mele, sneak, and repair.

Brief History: Sam was born and raised in a experimental and un finished military vault designed to specially train and recreate a military force in that area after the bombs fall. On Aprill 21'st the valt's systems began too fail and the life support systems went offline, trapping all inhabitants inside. After a few days of trying to get the vault door open the people in the vault began too died off until there were only a few left. It just so happened that Lesley and the few other survivors found some explosives in storage but due too the vault never being completely finished the structural integrity was diminishing, setting off these explosives could trap them in for good or worse kill them from debris. As a group they all decided they would blow the explosives against a week part of the door. Once the smoke cleared she found the door blown open just enough for her and the others to get out but as they thought the room wouldn't hold much longer.

The group of them all rushed through the opening to the outside she had heard so much about not having enough time to grab any equipment except the suits they were wearing and the knife one of the survivors had on their belt. As they rushed into the sunlight, there eyes in pain from the unwelcome beams of light. As the group finaly adjusted too the light they looked back at the collapsed cave opening and noticed the crushed body of a comrade and the faded yellow letters 145 on the blast door, there were three of them now, two of them girls. After that the group learned of the surface worlds imperfections and treacheries, slavers killed the only male of the group and attempted to capture Lesley and the other girl but they escaped from there grasp. Soon enough it was just her, the other girl slowly started to turn into a ghoul before parting ways. After wandering for so long she without any real friends she began to distance herself drone the few people she did run into.

Equipment: clothing from picture and knives hidden around clothing. She carries a Backpack For Holding ammo, medical supplies, food, etc.

Trench knife

.45 long colt

A large Revolver firing 8 rounds per cylinder.

denel ntw-20

A long range rifle firing a 20mm bullet and holding 4 rounds per magazine.

Mini Uzi

A small and rapid firing sub machine gun with thirty bullets per magazine.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Light yay! I did something with my life! XD