Chromevod
Nope.
RavenJeanGraves said:
If that puppy's from Denver Jacob is gonna freak out. I'm serious.
Fallout New Vegas RPG
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If that puppy's from Denver Jacob is gonna freak out. I'm serious.
W
WelcomeToNewReno
Guest
Don't worry. I'm not going to be a complete idiot and say that it wandered from a den in Denver. You can find dogs all over the Mojave.
RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
Yes, price of adding your own puppy, I make up where it's from.
W
WelcomeToNewReno
Guest
That can't be good.
Name: Avery
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Occupation: Wastelander
Family: At the base
Physical Appearance:
Hazel Eyes
Dark Brown Hair medium length
5' 10" tall
Caucasion
Apparel:
Sunglasses
Belt with holsters to carry Ammo, stims, guns, knives
Brown Duster Coat
Black Combat Armor (No Pauldrons, would look goofy if there was something sticking out of the duster)
Favored Skills:
Melee
Small Guns
Sneak
Outdoorsman
Weapons:
Silenced M1911
Pre-War Combat Knife
Tomahawk (5)
Bio: Avery was born in a Special Forces Base in Arizona. His people came from a vault, and when it opened and there was nothing but wide open Sonoran desert, they paniced. During their travels, they lost at least half their numbers, before chancing upon a base, pre war by the looks of it. Upon exploration, they found weapons armor and training simulations(similar to O: A DLC) dedicated to a pre war doctrine that was called "Special Forces". All the members quickly became masters at survival and shadow, and from then on they were no longer afraid.
Avery's parents came from that vault, and Avery was born in 2251. He grew up training to survive the already harsh desert that had been amplified by nuclear war. He and his friends might as well have been the toughest kids in the wasteland. Not tough enough however. Caesar's Legion, a slaver group to the north, had been gaining power by taking over anyone they found and Avery's Vault was next. It was not an easy conquest, the guerilla tactics and stealth employed by Avery's Vault picked off many Legion soldiers. Eventually everyone was slaughtered, except for the children, who had been helped by the adults to escape. Ever since, Avery has been wandering the waste trying to settle down, that might not be so easy with his intense hatred of the Legion.
Personality: Avery likes to be kind, however he mostly keeps to himself.
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Occupation: Wastelander
Family: At the base
Physical Appearance:
Hazel Eyes
Dark Brown Hair medium length
5' 10" tall
Caucasion
Apparel:
Sunglasses
Belt with holsters to carry Ammo, stims, guns, knives
Brown Duster Coat
Black Combat Armor (No Pauldrons, would look goofy if there was something sticking out of the duster)
Favored Skills:
Melee
Small Guns
Sneak
Outdoorsman
Weapons:
Silenced M1911
Pre-War Combat Knife
Tomahawk (5)
Bio: Avery was born in a Special Forces Base in Arizona. His people came from a vault, and when it opened and there was nothing but wide open Sonoran desert, they paniced. During their travels, they lost at least half their numbers, before chancing upon a base, pre war by the looks of it. Upon exploration, they found weapons armor and training simulations(similar to O: A DLC) dedicated to a pre war doctrine that was called "Special Forces". All the members quickly became masters at survival and shadow, and from then on they were no longer afraid.
Avery's parents came from that vault, and Avery was born in 2251. He grew up training to survive the already harsh desert that had been amplified by nuclear war. He and his friends might as well have been the toughest kids in the wasteland. Not tough enough however. Caesar's Legion, a slaver group to the north, had been gaining power by taking over anyone they found and Avery's Vault was next. It was not an easy conquest, the guerilla tactics and stealth employed by Avery's Vault picked off many Legion soldiers. Eventually everyone was slaughtered, except for the children, who had been helped by the adults to escape. Ever since, Avery has been wandering the waste trying to settle down, that might not be so easy with his intense hatred of the Legion.
Personality: Avery likes to be kind, however he mostly keeps to himself.
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WelcomeToNewReno
Guest
Yeah, I think it's too late to join. We're already at the Fiend hideout. You were supposed to submit a bio back at crimson caravan.
RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
If he only just joined the site, then he wouldn't have known. If you are ok with you character starting out beaten and a little traumatised, he could be found at the base as someone the Fiends picked up?
Also, where is Sol? I thought he had tagged along too?
Also, where is Sol? I thought he had tagged along too?
White Knight
Water Chip? Been There, Done That
No he posted earlier saying he was leaving. Apparently professional Mercs aren't professional enough for a ninja mutant 
RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
Aah, ok.
Also, Reno, I'm no pleased with you. I pmed ARV telling him I was sorry that you shot him down straight away and that I'd be happy for him to join, bit he's already gone else where. Now we have lost someone who I think would have been good for this rp. Please leave who can and can't join to me. If they post in Blood Ties, just direct them to here and I'll tell them they need to wait before I can fit them in. But nobody else should be telling someone new that it is too late to join.
Also, Reno, I'm no pleased with you. I pmed ARV telling him I was sorry that you shot him down straight away and that I'd be happy for him to join, bit he's already gone else where. Now we have lost someone who I think would have been good for this rp. Please leave who can and can't join to me. If they post in Blood Ties, just direct them to here and I'll tell them they need to wait before I can fit them in. But nobody else should be telling someone new that it is too late to join.
How late are you guys in the story? I thought about joining but it seems like you're pretty far into it.
RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
We're pretty much only about the get to the bit that'll set off the real plot. I don't know how it managed to take so long. But still time to join before it gets full on.
Alright I might make a character tomorrow. I've only read the last couple pages but I guess if my character's just meeting you guys it'd probably make sense that he doesn't know about all your past travels.
Also could you guys still fit rescuing the character from the fiends in? Getting kidnapped by the fiends might fit in with my character's story.
Also could you guys still fit rescuing the character from the fiends in? Getting kidnapped by the fiends might fit in with my character's story.
Chromevod
Nope.
That's one of the reason I proposed a splitting up of the group once inside actually. In character it's so Jacob can go scavenging. OOC it's so he could find your character while scavenging.
RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
Courier: Yep, that'd really be the only way to fit you in. Anything not tied up and bleeding is going to get a bullet in it.
Name: Jack Atkins
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Ex-Occupation: Brahmin Rancher
Current Occupation: Prospector
Nationality: American
Physical Appearance:
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'0"
Race: Caucasian
Clothing:
-Roving Trader Outfit
-Bandana
-Sunglasses
Weapons:
-Hunting rifle
-Switchblade
-Compliance regulator (found on the body of a dead prospector)
Misc:
-18 Bottle caps found in various places throughout the desert
-35 NCR dollars
-Fork
-Spoon
-Broken portable radio
-2 canteens
-Can of Pork 'n Beans
-Roll of duct tape
Skills:
-Skilled repairman
-Skilled at surviving in the desert
-Knows basic first aid procedures
-Good with a hunting rifle and any pistol
Bio:
Jack was born at a brahmin ranch on the outskirts of Klamath, his mother died in labor and he was the only child. He learned how to use a weapon at an early age by hunting molerats.
Jack inherited the ranch at the age of twenty from his recently deceased father who had died of pneumonia. The NCR was going through hard times and Jack was having trouble making ends meet, but things began to look up for him when later that year he met the woman he would soon marry. She was a private in the NCR, and several years later she would be killed by friendly fire in the Baja campaign.
Jack had difficulties getting over his wife's death but the real trouble came when Jack found out he had been drafted into the NCR military. He blamed President Kimball for his wife's death and refused to fight for him. He soon sold his (failing) ranch to a local brahmin baron and began to travel East to the new frontier; New Vegas.
In the Mojave he began to hear legends of a "City of Gold" untouched by prospectors known as the Sierra Madre. He began his quest to find this "Sierra Madre" and plunder its fortunes.
Personality:
All Jack has ever known is loss, but he deals with it by drinking his memories away and trying to keep up a cheerful demeanor on the outside. He has a kind personality and tries to help people whenever possible.
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Ex-Occupation: Brahmin Rancher
Current Occupation: Prospector
Nationality: American
Physical Appearance:
Hair: Black
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'0"
Race: Caucasian
Clothing:
-Roving Trader Outfit
-Bandana
-Sunglasses
Weapons:
-Hunting rifle
-Switchblade
-Compliance regulator (found on the body of a dead prospector)
Misc:
-18 Bottle caps found in various places throughout the desert
-35 NCR dollars
-Fork
-Spoon
-Broken portable radio
-2 canteens
-Can of Pork 'n Beans
-Roll of duct tape
Skills:
-Skilled repairman
-Skilled at surviving in the desert
-Knows basic first aid procedures
-Good with a hunting rifle and any pistol
Bio:
Jack was born at a brahmin ranch on the outskirts of Klamath, his mother died in labor and he was the only child. He learned how to use a weapon at an early age by hunting molerats.
Jack inherited the ranch at the age of twenty from his recently deceased father who had died of pneumonia. The NCR was going through hard times and Jack was having trouble making ends meet, but things began to look up for him when later that year he met the woman he would soon marry. She was a private in the NCR, and several years later she would be killed by friendly fire in the Baja campaign.
Jack had difficulties getting over his wife's death but the real trouble came when Jack found out he had been drafted into the NCR military. He blamed President Kimball for his wife's death and refused to fight for him. He soon sold his (failing) ranch to a local brahmin baron and began to travel East to the new frontier; New Vegas.
In the Mojave he began to hear legends of a "City of Gold" untouched by prospectors known as the Sierra Madre. He began his quest to find this "Sierra Madre" and plunder its fortunes.
Personality:
All Jack has ever known is loss, but he deals with it by drinking his memories away and trying to keep up a cheerful demeanor on the outside. He has a kind personality and tries to help people whenever possible.
Sorry if the Bio got a bit confusing, I was trying to keep it short. Basically he's a draft dodger with a grudge for Kimball and the only thing that keeps him going is his search for the Sierra Madre.
Edit: And he looks a bit like this, only less gamebryo-ish
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Edit: And he looks a bit like this, only less gamebryo-ish
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RavenJeanGraves
Where'd That 6th Toe Come From?
Courier: Cool, I'll pm you the info he'd know soon. Also, I love your avatar.
I'm gonna be gone for a few days probably. I got a comicbook convention the next three days then my dad is taking me on a trip to Melbourne for my 21st birthday the day after that. Be about a week in total. I'll try to keep up on my phone, but I'll be so busy that I probably can't.
I'm gonna be gone for a few days probably. I got a comicbook convention the next three days then my dad is taking me on a trip to Melbourne for my 21st birthday the day after that. Be about a week in total. I'll try to keep up on my phone, but I'll be so busy that I probably can't.
Chromevod
Nope.
Have fun! Don't sweat it if you can't post for the duration, it's not like the RP's gonna get up and leave.