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by Takoma Park » Fri Mar 28, 2014 7:44 pm
BOS Capital Chapter wrote:I did already
by Takoma Park » Fri Mar 28, 2014 7:45 pm
Name: Jonah
Age: Born in 2040, You do the math.
Sex (Yes please): Male
Race (Mutant/Ghoul/Human): Ghoul
Appearance (Picture or Description): Located in the Name
Starting Point (i.e. Megaton, Rivet City): Underworld
Karma (Good/Neutral/Bad): Neutral
Faction (Capital/Metro/Neutral): Metro
Occupation: Metro Ranger (Elite Metro Confederacy Soldier)
Equipment: Sniper Rifle 'Ligonem', Ranger Combat Armor, 6 stimpaks, 3 Aqua Pura, scavenged Pip-Boy
Backstory: After the bombs fell in 2077, Jonah traveled cross country from Oregon to the East Coast, the journey taking nearly 270 years, taking odd jobs, mercenary work, and getting shot at.
Jonah has been a slave, a soldier, a legionary in Caesars Legion, a mercenary, and a bounty hunter, but has had the life long goal of reaching D.C., where his family had been living. When Jonah had reached the Capital Wasteland, he found his house gone, swept away by the nuclear hell fire. Longing for a new purpose in life, he went to Underworld, joined the Metro Militia, and was eventually trained as a Metro Ranger. He will die for the Confederacy. It is the only thing he has left.
RP Example: Meh
by Takoma Park » Fri Mar 28, 2014 7:54 pm
BOS Capital Chapter wrote:Sorry now check it
by BOS Capital Chapter » Fri Mar 28, 2014 8:03 pm
by Cyprevus » Fri Mar 28, 2014 8:12 pm
by The BaRen » Fri Mar 28, 2014 9:02 pm
BOS Capital Chapter wrote:Can we just start then have others fill in?
by Das Metro » Fri Mar 28, 2014 10:49 pm
by The BaRen » Fri Mar 28, 2014 10:50 pm
Das Metro wrote:Character APP
Name: Andrew Clark
Age: 27
Sex (Yes please): Male
Race (Mutant/Ghoul/Human): Human
Appearance (Picture or Description): [url]]http://www.globalresearch.ca/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/114972.jpg[/url]
Starting Point (i.e. Megaton, Rivet City): Megaton
Karma (Good/Neutral/Bad): Bad
Faction (Capital/Metro/Neutral): Neutral (Talon Company)
Occupation: Mercenary
Equipment:
- Chinese Assault Rifle
- 10mm Pistol Sidearm
- 3x Fragmentation Grenades in Bandoleer
- Combat Knife
- Ratty Backpack
- Three Days Worth of Food Rations
- Canteen of Water
- Talon Combat Armor
Backstory: Andrew was born in the wasteland the son of a slaver and a slave in Paradise Valley. As a child, he was raised among the slaves, declared a bastard child by his father, who didn't want a child to begin with. He was exposed to the most evil depravities among the enslaved that he was raised around, and grew a temperament to the the violence. It wasn't until Andrew got into a conflict with another slave, and summarily stoned him to death did his father take interest in him, and bring him out of the pens, and into the ranks of the slavers. His mother was crushed, having her child torn away from her, but Andrew was ecstatic, happy to be the one beating the slaves, instead of the slave being beaten.
Until he was old enough to work on his own, Andrew went out slave hunting with his father, often performing quite well for his age. He wasn't bringing back vast bounties of slaves, but for a young man, barely sixteen, even bringing back one was an impressive feat. Andrew didn't begin working alone until he was nineteen, and by then, he was a specimen of physical power, and agility. Of course, growing up a slave, he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but his mind was sharp tactically. Sure, he couldn't do math, or read for that matter, but he could organize a group of men, and raid a small caravan, and that has to count for something doesn't it?
Now a man, Andrew worked a slaver for almost half a decade alongside his father, until he got a big head, and grew tired of taking life captives. He saw himself as the best slaver in the camp, though he was far from it, and left, much to his father's anger. In his eyes, he had given Andrew everything, and wasn't heartbroken when he left, just pissed. Andrew had been an investment, and he was walking out the door. His father attempted to stop him, and Andrew retaliated. Using his combat knife, Andrew stabbed his father to death when he tried to force him to stay, and went on his way while his fellow slavers were in astonishment.
Out in the wasteland, Andrew realized he really wouldn't survive long on his own, but he didn't want to end up working for a caravan and walking around all day without seeing any action except the occasional bloatfly or other abomination. He wanted to do mercenary work, and the Talon Company seemed like a prime employer considering their brutal tactics. Andrew was accepted the minute they got whiff of his background, and he's been running freelance work ever since.
RP Example:
by Das Metro » Fri Mar 28, 2014 10:51 pm
The BaRen wrote:Das Metro wrote:Character APP
Name: Andrew Clark
Age: 27
Sex (Yes please): Male
Race (Mutant/Ghoul/Human): Human
Appearance (Picture or Description): [url]]http://www.globalresearch.ca/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/114972.jpg[/url]
Starting Point (i.e. Megaton, Rivet City): Megaton
Karma (Good/Neutral/Bad): Bad
Faction (Capital/Metro/Neutral): Neutral (Talon Company)
Occupation: Mercenary
Equipment:
- Chinese Assault Rifle
- 10mm Pistol Sidearm
- 3x Fragmentation Grenades in Bandoleer
- Combat Knife
- Ratty Backpack
- Three Days Worth of Food Rations
- Canteen of Water
- Talon Combat Armor
Backstory: Andrew was born in the wasteland the son of a slaver and a slave in Paradise Valley. As a child, he was raised among the slaves, declared a bastard child by his father, who didn't want a child to begin with. He was exposed to the most evil depravities among the enslaved that he was raised around, and grew a temperament to the the violence. It wasn't until Andrew got into a conflict with another slave, and summarily stoned him to death did his father take interest in him, and bring him out of the pens, and into the ranks of the slavers. His mother was crushed, having her child torn away from her, but Andrew was ecstatic, happy to be the one beating the slaves, instead of the slave being beaten.
Until he was old enough to work on his own, Andrew went out slave hunting with his father, often performing quite well for his age. He wasn't bringing back vast bounties of slaves, but for a young man, barely sixteen, even bringing back one was an impressive feat. Andrew didn't begin working alone until he was nineteen, and by then, he was a specimen of physical power, and agility. Of course, growing up a slave, he wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but his mind was sharp tactically. Sure, he couldn't do math, or read for that matter, but he could organize a group of men, and raid a small caravan, and that has to count for something doesn't it?
Now a man, Andrew worked a slaver for almost half a decade alongside his father, until he got a big head, and grew tired of taking life captives. He saw himself as the best slaver in the camp, though he was far from it, and left, much to his father's anger. In his eyes, he had given Andrew everything, and wasn't heartbroken when he left, just pissed. Andrew had been an investment, and he was walking out the door. His father attempted to stop him, and Andrew retaliated. Using his combat knife, Andrew stabbed his father to death when he tried to force him to stay, and went on his way while his fellow slavers were in astonishment.
Out in the wasteland, Andrew realized he really wouldn't survive long on his own, but he didn't want to end up working for a caravan and walking around all day without seeing any action except the occasional bloatfly or other abomination. He wanted to do mercenary work, and the Talon Company seemed like a prime employer considering their brutal tactics. Andrew was accepted the minute they got whiff of his background, and he's been running freelance work ever since.
RP Example:
I love it. Accepted!
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