Republics of Dust | Fallout RP | Alt-Timeline | OOC | CLOSED

[Ulls]

Wouldn't mind, allows me to be relevant.

Mmmm... You would need naval trade tho... I would need to think of type of ships that could handle trade in an irradiated ocean with god knows what kind of conditions

I have such things, they just have to hug the coastline.

[Tysklandia]

Name of Character: Zielden Ackerberg
Age of Character: 34
Appearance:
Gender: Male

Faction Alignment: The Washington Pact
Character S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
Strength 5
Perception 5
Endurance 5
Charisma 8
Intelligence 7
Agility 6
Luck 4

Personal-Equipment: Great, billowing leather duster, worn from travel. Combat armor plating over a thick tunic and pants, combat boots and a worn cowboy hat. A Gasmask almost allways hangs around his neck, hiding the twin WSA dog tags underneath. He carries an Ar-3 semi-automatic rifle, worn and sporting signs of long-term use. Often has a Karlie rifle in hand during travel or when risk of raids are high. A backpack slung over his shoulders carries a bunch of useful items such as food, water, medical supplies and a few half filled diarries and notebooks filled with information about his current journey, past trades, landmarks, drawn maps and status reports...

Companions: Often acompanied by a vast caravan of traders and guards, numbering in the dozens and dozens. They travel mostly by horse and cart, packanimals spread througout whenever horses or carriages can't be raised in enough number. The caravan itself is heavily armed with the best weapons to be bought in the pact, for both protection and trade.

Character Backstory: Zielbert Ackerman is a direct decendant of the great band of refugees who along with James Smith, fled from the great Pensylvanian slaver and raider bands who to this day still hold a vice grip on the territory. Born and raised in Georgetown, his family has influence and investments all around virginia, in both factories and settlements, but deal mostly with their own trading company, the East-Coast Trading Company commonly referred to as the ECT(c).

As the second son, Zielbert had little prospects in taking over the company, but his father granted his second son more adventure, taking on the more important and riskier trading routes to manage and expand. As such Zielbert and his caravans take to the road often, travelling further than most virginians ever have or will across the entire continent, trading in both goods, services and information for the best profit.

[Tysklandia]

@Transvaal

What about starting with the pittsburgh thing?

As worldbuilding goes, I would but the majority under pensylvania under the brutal rule of a slaver/raider king who seats in pittsburgh, using thousands of slaves to mine steel and scrap for his forges and blood-trade. The confederation has slipped into civil war and chaos, perhaps prompting an intervention of both of us in that region aswel.

What do you think?

[Waztaskio]

Name of Character: Zielden Ackerberg
Age of Character: 34
Appearance:
Gender: Male

Faction Alignment: The Washington Pact
Character S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
Strength 5
Perception 5
Endurance 5
Charisma 8
Intelligence 7
Agility 6
Luck 4

Personal-Equipment: Great, billowing leather duster, worn from travel. Combat armor plating over a thick tunic and pants, combat boots and a worn cowboy hat. A Gasmask almost allways hangs around his neck, hiding the twin WSA dog tags underneath. He carries an Ar-3 semi-automatic rifle, worn and sporting signs of long-term use. Often has a Karlie rifle in hand during travel or when risk of raids are high. A backpack slung over his shoulders carries a bunch of useful items such as food, water, medical supplies and a few half filled diarries and notebooks filled with information about his current journey, past trades, landmarks, drawn maps and status reports...

Companions: Often acompanied by a vast caravan of traders and guards, numbering in the dozens and dozens. They travel mostly by horse and cart, packanimals spread througout whenever horses or carriages can't be raised in enough number. The caravan itself is heavily armed with the best weapons to be bought in the pact, for both protection and trade.

Character Backstory: Zielbert Ackerman is a direct decendant of the great band of refugees who along with James Smith, fled from the great Pensylvanian slaver and raider bands who to this day still hold a vice grip on the territory. Born and raised in Georgetown, his family has influence and investments all around virginia, in both factories and settlements, but deal mostly with their own trading company, the East-Coast Trading Company commonly referred to as the ECT(c).

As the second son, Zielbert had little prospects in taking over the company, but his father granted his second son more adventure, taking on the more important and riskier trading routes to manage and expand. As such Zielbert and his caravans take to the road often, travelling further than most virginians ever have or will across the entire continent, trading in both goods, services and information for the best profit.

Accepted.

[Waztaskio]

Vault 79 scavenger hunt has started. Hope you all can find the first location! Remember my rules!

[Zepplien]

Name of Character:Courtney Dimitrovich
Age of Character: 19
Appearance: A rather typical 36er, Courtney has short jet black hair, and a thin figure that is covered in lean musculature. She has light blue eyes, and accompanying pale skin with faintly Slavic features.
Gender: Female
Faction Alignment: Vault 36, part of the UPVT
Character S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
S: 7
P: 4
C: 3
E: 7
I: 6
A: 9
L: 4
Equipment: Handmade sword, Rapid Fire Dart Gun, Wrist mounted flamer, Spring loaded wrist blade (Can be deployed with one hand, can not be used at range) Combat Drugs, Gas mask, personal smoke launchers (Mounted on person), personal tear gas launchers (Mounted on person), 200 Caps, 2 Auto-Stimpacks, 2 Radaway
Character Backstory: Child of Vault 36, and like all siblings in her Vault she was destined for either warrior, or support for the warriors in the lower levels of the Vault. Daughter of a weaponsmith and a chemist, she was expected by her peers to fall into the later of their two caste system, but it became quickly apparent in her teenage years that she was no civilian. As typical in the Physical Education of Vault 36, she engaged in many fights, she won a great number of fights, enough to get her attention by the arenas. Her parents proudest, and most terrifying day was when they saw their thirteen year old daughter's first 'bloody' match against a single uplander servant. It was not a fair fight, not by a long shot, she had a machete and he had little more than a wooden stick. Even for such a young girl the battle took hardly any time, houls of pain and splashes of blood escaping the cage they fought in, onto the cheering crowd who always assembled to witness the first blood of a young 36er, each a witness to a particular exquisite form of suffering as innocence was forever lost.

As with almost all who entered the cage, those who were true 36ers at least, she found a sponsor for her training as an arena fighter. An upland casino group that possessed the finest fights in Neo Jose (At least according to their own expert opinion). Her days were brutal, training almost all hours of the day and night to make her body as deadly as any blade, able to take down any enemy with ease and fluid grace that befit her status in the world. Her mother's tutoring at home, alongside that of her father's lead to some of the most innovative weapon and the purest chems of any in her class. She earned herself a reputation of being able to sidestep any attack, even those at range when she had her combat drugs, and could bring any enemy to his or her knees with a flurry of powerful blows from her sword. She was 18 when she left her Vault, taking her place as both a fighter in the arenas, and as an enforcer for the Rix casino in case of cheaters. She approaches her final fight of her contract, and seeks finer mercenary work in the wasteland, where fate had great things planned for her. Terrible, but great.

[Parcia]

Faction/Nation Name: Republic of Castio
Faction/Nation Territory:http://imgur.com/gallery/L7W9P - incorporates the major cities of Jacksonville, Orlando, St. Augustine, and Daytona. Incorporates Naval Base Mayport, Naval Air station Jacksonville, Camp Blanding, and Cecile field.
Capital City/Faction HQ: St. Augustine Florida
Population: 120,344
Government: Democratic State
Leaders: President Achermen - General 4 star Graves, Generals 2 Star Heartment and Nacnarma
National/Group Ideology: Capitalism
Military: Regulars: 1205 on hand.
Regular Load out:

http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/fallout/images/d/d5/Combat_armor.png/revision/latest?cb=20120115053044

R91 assault rifle (supplemented with Type 98 rifle were needed) renamed the "Rifle, M1, 5.56mm" and "Rifle, M2, 5.56mm" Respectively.
N99 pistol, renamed "Pistol, Model 10, 10mm"
or
.45 Auto pistol, renamed to its old military label "Pistol, .45 caliber, model of 1911"
Snipers are given the DKS line of rifles, renamed "Rifle, long range, model 5, 7.62mm (.308)
Guards and security troops are given the 10mm SMG (Fallout 3) renamed "Side arm, automatic, M9, 10mm"

4813 are conscripts militia, armed with the standard hunting rifle in .308, with various side arms.

The Republic is in possession of a pair of T-51-D Power armor sets, as well as a quartet (4) of T-45-B power armor sets, training is underway at Camp Blanding.
A pair of broken down M4A3E8 Sherman tanks where found at Blanding, each had a working 76.2 mm main gun, with ample ammo stocks from the camp it self, but the engines have long since stopped working. Extended repair is needed.

The Republic also posses small stocks of shoulder mounted missile launchers, a stock of 6 miniguns, and a pair of working M41 "Fat Man" Tactical nuclear launchers, though only with a single round for each launcher.

The special weapon of the Republic is the M3 squad support weapon; A modified version of the standard M2 .50 HMG with a top carry handle mounted on top of the receiver and a pistol grip taken from a broken Minigun, turning the gun in to a longer ranged, heavier hitting alternative to the minigun.

Militia forces and infantry under go training at Camp Blanding, Power armor troops are trained at NS Mayport. Militia training is comparable to National Gaurd/Police training, with Regular training being on par with Pre-war US army training.

Major Towns or Locations: Jacksonville, St. Augustine, Orlando, Mayport, Gainsville and Daytona. Military bases include: Naval Air Station Jacksonville, Naval Station Mayport, Camp Blanding, Castio De San Marcos, Cecile Field.
History:

The republic was born out of two distinct group of people: A large group of Vault dwellers from up north, their home Vaults being lost to time, and the dependents of the survivors of the major US military bases in the area. When the dwellers arrived, the different bases were at war with each other yet could barely hold there own. After some political maneuvering, the dwellers were able to negotiate a treaty, which included a sizable land-claim in St. Augustine. In time, the two groups worker more and more closely together as they expanded. Eventually, roughly 50 years prior to the modern day, the Republic of Castio was created as a singular, unified government.

In the years since then, and even before the declaration, the two group shad been working together closely in order to restore some order to Florida, setting up a stable power grid in St. Augustine, then later Jacksonville, and restoring important land marks and buildings. Now the Republic stretched as far north at the old boarder, and as far south as Orlando, its relatively peacefull, with the rare bandit raid getting put down by the active and armed militia as to not bother the Regulars, who are busy with scouting out the area out side the Republic's boarders.

[Ulls]

Vault 79 scavenger hunt has started. Hope you all can find the first location! Remember my rules!

Making a character just for this.

[Tysklandia]

Vault 79 scavenger hunt has started. Hope you all can find the first location! Remember my rules!

Making a character just for this.

Uls, are you on discord?

[Waztaskio]

Faction/Nation Name: Republic of Castio
Faction/Nation Territory:http://imgur.com/gallery/L7W9P - incorporates the major cities of Jacksonville, Orlando, St. Augustine, and Daytona. Incorporates Naval Base Mayport, Naval Air station Jacksonville, Camp Blanding, and Cecile field.
Capital City/Faction HQ: St. Augustine Florida
Population: 120,344
Government: Democratic State
Leaders: President Achermen - General 4 star Graves, Generals 2 Star Heartment and Nacnarma
National/Group Ideology: Capitalism
Military: Regulars: 1205 on hand.
Regular Load out:

http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/fallout/images/d/d5/Combat_armor.png/revision/latest?cb=20120115053044

R91 assault rifle (supplemented with Type 98 rifle were needed) renamed the "Rifle, M1, 5.56mm" and "Rifle, M2, 5.56mm" Respectively.
N99 pistol, renamed "Pistol, Model 10, 10mm"
or
.45 Auto pistol, renamed to its old military label "Pistol, .45 caliber, model of 1911"
Snipers are given the DKS line of rifles, renamed "Rifle, long range, model 5, 7.62mm (.308)
Guards and security troops are given the 10mm SMG (Fallout 3) renamed "Side arm, automatic, M9, 10mm"

4813 are conscripts militia, armed with the standard hunting rifle in .308, with various side arms.

The Republic is in possession of a pair of T-51-D Power armor sets, as well as a quartet (4) of T-45-B power armor sets, training is underway at Camp Blanding.
A pair of broken down M4A3E8 Sherman tanks where found at Blanding, each had a working 76.2 mm main gun, with ample ammo stocks from the camp it self, but the engines have long since stopped working. Extended repair is needed.

The Republic also posses small stocks of shoulder mounted missile launchers, a stock of 6 miniguns, and a pair of working M41 "Fat Man" Tactical nuclear launchers, though only with a single round for each launcher.

The special weapon of the Republic is the M3 squad support weapon; A modified version of the standard M2 .50 HMG with a top carry handle mounted on top of the receiver and a pistol grip taken from a broken Minigun, turning the gun in to a longer ranged, heavier hitting alternative to the minigun.

Militia forces and infantry under go training at Camp Blanding, Power armor troops are trained at NS Mayport. Militia training is comparable to National Gaurd/Police training, with Regular training being on par with Pre-war US army training.

Major Towns or Locations: Jacksonville, St. Augustine, Orlando, Mayport, Gainsville and Daytona. Military bases include: Naval Air Station Jacksonville, Naval Station Mayport, Camp Blanding, Castio De San Marcos, Cecile Field.
History:

The republic was born out of two distinct group of people: A large group of Vault dwellers from up north, their home Vaults being lost to time, and the dependents of the survivors of the major US military bases in the area. When the dwellers arrived, the different bases were at war with each other yet could barely hold there own. After some political maneuvering, the dwellers were able to negotiate a treaty, which included a sizable land-claim in St. Augustine. In time, the two groups worker more and more closely together as they expanded. Eventually, roughly 50 years prior to the modern day, the Republic of Castio was created as a singular, unified government.

In the years since then, and even before the declaration, the two group shad been working together closely in order to restore some order to Florida, setting up a stable power grid in St. Augustine, then later Jacksonville, and restoring important land marks and buildings. Now the Republic stretched as far north at the old boarder, and as far south as Orlando, its relatively peacefull, with the rare bandit raid getting put down by the active and armed militia as to not bother the Regulars, who are busy with scouting out the area out side the Republic's boarders.

Sorry not accepting any more people to this RP. If you're interested, you can join us in Chapter II when that begins.

Name of Character:Courtney Dimitrovich
Age of Character: 19
Appearance: A rather typical 36er, Courtney has short jet black hair, and a thin figure that is covered in lean musculature. She has light blue eyes, and accompanying pale skin with faintly Slavic features.
Gender: Female
Faction Alignment: Vault 36, part of the UPVT
Character S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
S: 7
P: 4
C: 3
E: 6
I: 6
A: 9
L: 4
Equipment: Handmade sword, Rapid Fire Dart Gun, Wrist mounted flamer, Spring loaded wrist blade (Can be deployed with one hand, can not be used at range) Combat Drugs, Gas mask, personal smoke launchers (Mounted on person), personal tear gas launchers (Mounted on person), 200 Caps, 2 Auto-Stimpacks, 2 Radaway
Character Backstory: Child of Vault 36, and like all siblings in her Vault she was destined for either warrior, or support for the warriors in the lower levels of the Vault. Daughter of a weaponsmith and a chemist, she was expected by her peers to fall into the later of their two caste system, but it became quickly apparent in her teenage years that she was no civilian. As typical in the Physical Education of Vault 36, she engaged in many fights, she won a great number of fights, enough to get her attention by the arenas. Her parents proudest, and most terrifying day was when they saw their thirteen year old daughter's first 'bloody' match against a single uplander servant. It was not a fair fight, not by a long shot, she had a machete and he had little more than a wooden stick. Even for such a young girl the battle took hardly any time, houls of pain and splashes of blood escaping the cage they fought in, onto the cheering crowd who always assembled to witness the first blood of a young 36er, each a witness to a particular exquisite form of suffering as innocence was forever lost.

As with almost all who entered the cage, those who were true 36ers at least, she found a sponsor for her training as an arena fighter. An upland casino group that possessed the finest fights in Neo Jose (At least according to their own expert opinion). Her days were brutal, training almost all hours of the day and night to make her body as deadly as any blade, able to take down any enemy with ease and fluid grace that befit her status in the world. Her mother's tutoring at home, alongside that of her father's lead to some of the most innovative weapon and the purest chems of any in her class. She earned herself a reputation of being able to sidestep any attack, even those at range when she had her combat drugs, and could bring any enemy to his or her knees with a flurry of powerful blows from her sword. She was 18 when she left her Vault, taking her place as both a fighter in the arenas, and as an enforcer for the Rix casino in case of cheaters. She approaches her final fight of her contract, and seeks finer mercenary work in the wasteland, where fate had great things planned for her. Terrible, but great.

You're one SPECIAL point off. Unless that's what you want.

[Ulls]

Making a character just for this.

Uls, are you on discord?

On and off, just to check what people are saying since the OOC is barren.

[Tysklandia]

Uls, are you on discord?

On and off, just to check what people are saying since the OOC is barren.

What is your name on it? It is a bit easier to discus things then the OOC or TG's

[Ulls]

On and off, just to check what people are saying since the OOC is barren.

What is your name on it? It is a bit easier to discus things then the OOC or TG's

Same as my nation, I don't have a main discord account.

[Tysklandia]

What is your name on it? It is a bit easier to discus things then the OOC or TG's

Same as my nation, I don't have a main discord account.

Alright. I will try to post some.trade bit if i can invent some ships.

Wazzzz~~ i edited my.post. is it.good now, or.do.i need to go per location location?

[The Traansval]

Sorry i've been inactive. I've been wrapped up with studies lately (my grades tanked) and any spare time i had (which wasn't much) went to a thread i started (because i felt obligated, because i was the OP). I'm not dead tho

[The Traansval]

Is the fucking Iroquois Project fucking done yet...

[The Traansval]

At one time, I was alive, yet at no time did my heart beat. My words reside in all mankind, but ashes is now all I can keep. I am a concept, and a place, not far from the street. Washington shadows me, as I hold america's galleries

Wut

[Drangavik]

Tag for chapter II

[Ulls]

Is the fucking Iroquois Project fucking done yet...

We haven't even done a timeskip. It will take several months to do it.

[Tysklandia]

Is the fucking Iroquois Project fucking done yet...

We haven't even done a timeskip. It will take several months to do it.

It would take a lot longer to build dpzens of helicopters. Especially without a automated factory and factories to build all the parts...

[Tysklandia]

At one time, I was alive, yet at no time did my heart beat. My words reside in all mankind, but ashes is now all I can keep. I am a concept, and a place, not far from the street. Washington shadows me, as I hold america's galleries

Wut

Starting Pennsylvania ~~


TG me if you want to coordinate something.

[Ulls]

We haven't even done a timeskip. It will take several months to do it.

It would take a lot longer to build dpzens of helicopters. Especially without a automated factory and factories to build all the parts...

Its a Huey, shouldn't be no longer than a year to have the know-how and the blueprints drafted.

[Tysklandia]

It would take a lot longer to build dpzens of helicopters. Especially without a automated factory and factories to build all the parts...

Its a Huey, shouldn't be no longer than a year to have the know-how and the blueprints drafted.

I was referring to building his 60 or so helicopters more specifically xD I thought that was the point, not the design, but the construction

[Ulls]

Its a Huey, shouldn't be no longer than a year to have the know-how and the blueprints drafted.

I was referring to building his 60 or so helicopters more specifically xD I thought that was the point, not the design, but the construction

Oh, that will take years to make, especially with the fusion engine that he wants. Fusion coolant is one of the most rarest forms of fuel in the wasteland probably.

[Zepplien]

I was referring to building his 60 or so helicopters more specifically xD I thought that was the point, not the design, but the construction

Oh, that will take years to make, especially with the fusion engine that he wants. Fusion coolant is one of the most rarest forms of fuel in the wasteland probably.

Other than good old oil