Fallout Equestria: Sleepless in Seaddle (OOC Sign-ups)

[The Order of the Teutonic Knights]

Rusty is rusting, Sechskanter is kanting!

[Soul Edge]

Feel free to wander off or interact with the NPCs, things will move quite smoothly.

Oh, I gotta ask, is it ok if I keep that orphaned colt as a minor PC?

Yes, you can. All I ask is all you don't control a mass of them.

[Morlodania]

Oh, I gotta ask, is it ok if I keep that orphaned colt as a minor PC?

Yes, you can. All I ask is all you don't control a mass of them.

I just wanna keep Kindle because I like the character. He'll be, like, Trit's apprentice in fire magic or something.

[Das Metro]

Alright, started next day! Have fun! Hope that was alright Soul.

[The Derpy Dominion]

Character Application:
Name: Lars Von Coltenstein
Gender: Male
Karma (Good, Neutral, Evil): Neutral/good
Species: Earth Pony
Special Talent: Very Intelligent
Skills: Charismatic, Gunslinger, Silver tongue.
Gear: An old Derpmacht officers cap, an old Derpmacht officers tunic with two satchel packs and a dust mask with goggles, an old luger pistol.
Bio: Lars Von Coltenstein is the son of a famous general who served in the once great armies of the Derpmacht. Most of Lars's life was spent in the metro tunnels after the great war. He would spend his time reading and studying the Derpmacht and its tactics. He eventually became a recluse and shut himself away from everyone else who was with him in the metro tunnels. Slowly he started to become obsessed with the Derpmacht and eventually wanted to resurrect it. Now he is going from town to town trying to recruit people into his ranks.

This is a fair App, but there are some things in the equipment and backstory that'll need some editing. I'm not sure if you're familiar with the Fallout: Equestria fanfiction. but there was no such thing as the Derpmacht. Now, if your character was decked out in an Equestria Army uniform, that'd be okay, but I imagine even those would be fairly rare.

OOC: I am aware that there isnt a Derpmacht officially. But it is a part of my nation, I am implementing it to add originality.

[The Derpy Dominion]

OOC: So I cannot add original content? Well if i cant then im out. Not to be rude. but Id rather be a bit more creative.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

NOOO! Don't leave Derpy! We has muffins! O_o

[The Order of the Teutonic Knights]

To be fair, each and everyone of us added a little bit of original content, if not within the characters themselves, then in the places, which they visited. I for example added New-Stutengarten and the Rappenwald.
On the other hand, the Derpmacht is a major change of things. Maybe we could work them in, but not with Mister von Coltenstein as a Good-Karma-Guy, but as a Bad-Karma-Guy, as an antagonist-faction, aiming for... when everything else fials, use World Domination.

[Das Metro]

OOC: So I cannot add original content? Well if i cant then im out. Not to be rude. but Id rather be a bit more creative.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with creativity, theres just some canon problems. Now, if you had the Derpmacht as a faction started by Coltenstein postwar, then I imagine that'd be okay so long as it doesn't have hundreds of members and crazy tech.

[The Derpy Dominion]

OOC: Well the whole idea for him is that he wants to ressurect an old nation and is just starting out. You know, im kind of basing it off of the Metro series with a lot of modifications.

[Das Metro]

OOC: Well the whole idea for him is that he wants to ressurect an old nation and is just starting out. You know, im kind of basing it off of the Metro series with a lot of modifications.

Hm, this sounds like something to ask the OP, I'm not real sure on the matter, but if all else fails, you can still have it as a fledgling postwar faction, maybe recruit some PC's?

[The Derpy Dominion]

OOC: another thing to consider too, is that my character could of stumbled upon an old war museum and took the inspiration from a certain army. and yeah, im not worried about having a giant faction. Its more of a personal quest for my character and such.

[Das Metro]

OOC: another thing to consider too, is that my character could of stumbled upon an old war museum and took the inspiration from a certain army. and yeah, im not worried about having a giant faction. Its more of a personal quest for my character and such.

There you go, maybe he found some inspiration, yeah. Could of always found something from the Crystal Kingdom, or the Equestrian Army, or even the Zebras.

[The Derpy Dominion]

OOC: Or perhaps something from the other side of the world.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Errrm . . . Derpy, you're OOCing in the OOC thread . . . The OOC is kinda implied.

[The Order of the Teutonic Knights]

OoCeption, my dear Pinkie... OoCeption.



I'm sorry. I had to make this joke.

[The Derpy Dominion]

Made a mistake.

[Apple-Loosa]

Hopefully I'll get around to create an app tomorrow, Is there going to be any factions in this RP or not?

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Ah well, good night everypony. I'm going to sleep. I'll probably wake up to find another 2 pages of RP waiting but hey, it's not a bad thing.

Cheers.

[Das Metro]

Hopefully I'll get around to create an app tomorrow, Is there going to be any factions in this RP or not?

Its up to the players I suppose, theres always the canon factions.

[Apple-Loosa]

Hopefully I'll get around to create an app tomorrow, Is there going to be any factions in this RP or not?

Its up to the players I suppose, theres always the canon factions.

Cool, I've been thinking of a nice bio for my character...

But, anyways, I bid you all a good night!

[Lolder]

Hmmm.... Not too developed, early enough for me to actually join in...
(A second hmmm later)

I would like to apply, however I was wondering if I could lead a small band of ponies, coming from a variety of background (ex-raider, mercenary, traders, rouge Enclave troops, thrill seekers etc.) that scours the wasteland for resources and hunts down any creatures that aren't more dangerous than a manticore. I was thinking that they could operate out of a camp just outside the ruins of Canterlot, with walls built from its rubble.

And if so, may I present:

Name: Lucky Swift
Gender: Male
Karma Neutral
Species: Unicorn
Special Talent: Leadership
Skills: Rallying ponies to his banner, thinking strategically with small numbers of troops, sharpshooting.
Gear: Applejack's Ranger armor, modified with altered Enclave battle saddle. Able to shoot dual bolts of magical energy.

Bio: After siding with the Applejack's Rangers when SteelHooves split from the Steel Rangers, Lucky barley saw much combat, spending most of his time in the re-purposed Stable serving as the Ranger's HQ. He fought in the battle of Fillydelphia, establishing himself as a leader when his immediate superior was critically wounded by friendly fire.

Soon after the battle was won and the victors licked their wounds, Lucky stole some equipment (his motives for this are yet to be discovered) and split from the AJ's Rangers with some supporters who he had plotted this break-off with. Calling themselves the Free Rangers, this group painted over their orange armor with silver paint, and galloped with their supplies to what remained of Canterlot, scavenging from what remained of the Pre-War world and killing a variety of hostile creatures along the way. It was along this road that the Free Rangers began to rally support, recruiting wandering ponies to their cause, thus opening the way for the final push into Canterlot.

Because many of the Wasteland's factions had bigger concerns, mainly each-other, to worry about, the emerging faction in the Canterlot rubble was left relatively alone. A decade after the clouds above Equestria parted to show the sun, the Free Rangers crawled out of their new camp (which had been equipped with panels from the Hope Solar Array) and began establishing a reputation across the Wasteland for being free-lance exterminators. Patrolling the most hazardous areas around Canterlot in cobbled-together amour, the Free Rangers killed of a mix of dangerous creatures and mostly kept to themselves, only contacting other factions to deliver warnings of Hazards they had discovered, or too acquire resources they could not scavenge, make, or collect by themselves.

Their story really kicked off when Lucky Seven himself was leading a caravan of a dozen on such a journey. They had just arrived at Maregaton.....

[Lolder]

*eyes bulge at IC page count.*
In two IC days.... Sweet Celestia.

At least it's not a prologue, an intro, 45 chapters, an epilogue, and an afterword.
Time to catch up.

EDIT: All done now. Now I'm going to work on my other PC.

Also, may I suggest moving the IC link to the OP?

[Lolder]

Name: Packer "Pack Horse"
Gender: Male
Karma: Good
Species: Unicorn
Special Talent: Self-enhancements
Skills: Due to study of Zebra magical augmentations, Packer can carry a large amount of supplies on his person, giving him his nickname and giving a time-saving asset to the rest of his faction. Later additions make him resistant to extreme heat.
Gear: Lots and lots of food, ammunition, medical equipment and caps, as well as a small inventory of pre-war coins. Has a combat shotgun for self defense, and a holster and ammo for it among his many pockets and straps.

Bio: Packer, straight from the get-go, had a bad relation with fire. His parents died when their shelter was attacked by pyrotechnic-wielding raiders, and only the action of a patrolling Free Ranger unit rescued him from his flaming hovel. Bearing scars of both physical and psychological nature, Packer joined up with the Free rangers, hoping they could give him vengeance. Proving himself both able-bodied and willing to face his fear of the flames thanks to magical enhancements, Lucky Swift himself positioned Packer on his squad. As chance would have it, the Free Ranger unit led by Lucky saved another family from the local raiders, saving them from the fate suffered by Packer, on the day the Rangers hadn't been as fast.

That incident was not the only time Packer lost Self-Control. Ordered by Swift to be called only the "Pyro-raider incident", that unlucky group of savages were found later, their bodies torn to shreds, apparently by sheer volume of shotgun fire. It wasn't hard to figure out who killed them, and thus Packer was transferred fro patrol to caravan guarding, and happened to be escorting one commanded by his former tutor, Lucky Swift. Thus, Packer found his magic-powered body bearing the majority of the caravan's supplies as they trekked to Maregaton.

Note: His jet-black coat is covered in fire-seared scars that he covers with his bard.

[Soul Edge]

Name: Packer "Pack Horse"
Gender: Male
Karma: Good
Species: Unicorn
Special Talent: Self-enhancements
Skills: Due to study of Zebra magical augmentations, Packer can carry a large amount of supplies on his person, giving him his nickname and giving a time-saving asset to the rest of his faction. Later additions make him resistant to extreme heat.
Gear: Lots and lots of food, ammunition, medical equipment and caps, as well as a small inventory of pre-war coins. Has a combat shotgun for self defense, and a holster and ammo for it among his many pockets and straps.

Bio: Packer, straight from the get-go, had a bad relation with fire. His parents died when their shelter was attacked by pyrotechnic-wielding raiders, and only the action of a patrolling Free Ranger unit rescued him from his flaming hovel. Bearing scars of both physical and psychological nature, Packer joined up with the Free rangers, hoping they could give him vengeance. Proving himself both able-bodied and willing to face his fear of the flames thanks to magical enhancements, Lucky Swift himself positioned Packer on his squad. As chance would have it, the Free Ranger unit led by Lucky saved another family from the local raiders, saving them from the fate suffered by Packer, on the day the Rangers hadn't been as fast.

That incident was not the only time Packer lost Self-Control. Ordered by Swift to be called only the "Pyro-raider incident", that unlucky group of savages were found later, their bodies torn to shreds, apparently by sheer volume of shotgun fire. It wasn't hard to figure out who killed them, and thus Packer was transferred fro patrol to caravan guarding, and happened to be escorting one commanded by his former tutor, Lucky Swift. Thus, Packer found his magic-powered body bearing the majority of the caravan's supplies as they trekked to Maregaton.

Note: His jet-black coat is covered in fire-seared scars that he covers with his bard.

Accepted!