This game is using the unofficial Fallout Pnp SPECIAL system, based on the Fallout Universe with events that do not directly effect the series canon.
This is a campaign a few years old, in my hay-day as a GM. If this belongs in the RolePlaying board of Fanfic, feel free to move it, but I am just telling a finished story. Firstly, to introduce the characters:
A Chinese pre-war Ghoul, secretly a spy in his smooth-skin days, travels north from the Broken Isles into the Capital Wasteland, repairing and activating power generators to contact his fellow Chinese remnants across the entire American wasteland. Traveling only with his personally altered protectron, he stumbles across the strangest things he has ever seen in the wasteland.
Near the area, a slaver patrol, after a successful raid, are ambushed by a deathclaw. One slave, used as their under-prepared and unpaid bodyguard, makes a run for freedom, leaving his brother and the slavers to their obvious fate. Taking the persona of one of the slavers he once was under, the slave wanders the wasteland, hoping to never be caught with a collar around his neck again.
A good ways sound of the Capital Wasteland, a vault lets one a lone boy, telling him he is the only one bound to survive, and that the vault was bound to fail. On leaving, the Overseer that aloud his release destroyed the vault full of American undesirables that have been held there for the passed hundred years. The vault caves in, hiding whatever may be left of the vault forever in crumbling flames. The vault boy's back, singed, and memory scarred, forever forgetting his vault number.
An Enclave scientist done being spoon fed brahmin fumes takes his leave, telling his superiors that he wishes to investigate an explosion in the distance. Leaving with only his racism and pride, begins to understand that there is no such thing as a pure human.
The one rule in the wasteland, Capitol or Core, is to never travel alone. And by a strange string of circumstances, the four find themselves together to survive.
A Chinese pre-war Ghoul, secretly a spy in his smooth-skin days, travels north from the Broken Isles into the Capital Wasteland, repairing and activating power generators to contact his fellow Chinese remnants across the entire American wasteland. Traveling only with his personally altered protectron, he stumbles across the strangest things he has ever seen in the wasteland.
Near the area, a slaver patrol, after a successful raid, are ambushed by a deathclaw. One slave, used as their under-prepared and unpaid bodyguard, makes a run for freedom, leaving his brother and the slavers to their obvious fate. Taking the persona of one of the slavers he once was under, the slave wanders the wasteland, hoping to never be caught with a collar around his neck again.
A good ways sound of the Capital Wasteland, a vault lets one a lone boy, telling him he is the only one bound to survive, and that the vault was bound to fail. On leaving, the Overseer that aloud his release destroyed the vault full of American undesirables that have been held there for the passed hundred years. The vault caves in, hiding whatever may be left of the vault forever in crumbling flames. The vault boy's back, singed, and memory scarred, forever forgetting his vault number.
An Enclave scientist done being spoon fed brahmin fumes takes his leave, telling his superiors that he wishes to investigate an explosion in the distance. Leaving with only his racism and pride, begins to understand that there is no such thing as a pure human.
The one rule in the wasteland, Capitol or Core, is to never travel alone. And by a strange string of circumstances, the four find themselves together to survive.