Damn Dirty South (A Fallout RP In The Deep South (OOC))

[The NAR]

Alright. Would I be able to say that my character was dispatched with about 100 Enclave personnel from Chicago?

That would be fine.

And one more question: What exactly IS the Enclave base? Is it a pre-war military base, a vault, a military bunker?

[Esselman]

That would be fine.

And one more question: What exactly IS the Enclave base? Is it a pre-war military base, a vault, a military bunker?

From where it is on the map in correlation to present day, I'd mark it as Camp Minden Training Site. Mostly homes and communities, but I'd say similar to the National Guard Training Yards from Fallout 4. Not sure how sizeable you all want to make their presence though.

[Veritry]

And one more question: What exactly IS the Enclave base? Is it a pre-war military base, a vault, a military bunker?

From where it is on the map in correlation to present day, I'd mark it as Camp Minden Training Site. Mostly homes and communities, but I'd say similar to the National Guard Training Yards from Fallout 4. Not sure how sizeable you all want to make their presence though.

Their presence is about the same as the Brotherhoods.

[United Human Planets]

From where it is on the map in correlation to present day, I'd mark it as Camp Minden Training Site. Mostly homes and communities, but I'd say similar to the National Guard Training Yards from Fallout 4. Not sure how sizeable you all want to make their presence though.

Their presence is about the same as the Brotherhoods.

Oops, sorry. Posted with a puppet nation.

But, in relation to your question, most of their soldiers are housed in Camp Minden, but there is a small bunker that was in the area from before the war that the Enclave has soldiers in as well.

[The NAR]

Their presence is about the same as the Brotherhoods.

Oops, sorry. Posted with a puppet nation.

Okay. My app is done

[United Human Planets]

Oops, sorry. Posted with a puppet nation.

Okay. My app is done

Oooh! Apps! My favorite

[Kelmet]

Can't believe I said I was a traveling musician and no one asked me to sing

[Cainesland]

Can't believe I said I was a traveling musician and no one asked me to sing

Exactly! When I tell people I rap and my raps on YouTube they almost always request to hear it right then and their or request help finding it on YouTube.

On a related note, will your character be singing in the future?

"You're Tute Tute mcbumbersnazzel the travelling banjo minstrel with a song in his heart and funny tatoos on his head"- Mabel Pines

[Kelmet]

Can't believe I said I was a traveling musician and no one asked me to sing

Exactly! When I tell people I rap and my raps on YouTube they almost always request to hear it right then and their or request help finding it on YouTube.

On a related note, will your character be singing in the future?

Absolutely, what's the point of having a cover story if you can't back it up.

[Cainesland]

Should I wait for 1 or 2 more people to post about my character entering the bar, or should just post as soon as possible?

[New Strausberg]

Should I wait for 1 or 2 more people to post about my character entering the bar, or should just post as soon as possible?

go right ahead and post your good

[Kelmet]

Should I wait for 1 or 2 more people to post about my character entering the bar, or should just post as soon as possible?

Go for it, what else is everybody going to do except get their weapons close at hand

[Cainesland]

Darn it, lost my post via touch pad laptop

[Intermountain States]

Drew Brenner

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Gender: Male
Age 26
Appearance: Mixed race, slightly tanned, medium height, short black hair, Confederate combat gears, carries two frag grenades, a .308 automatic rifle, and a 10 mm pistol.
Strengths: As someone who grew up hunting and is currently in service with the military, Drew knows his way with most firearms he could get his hands on. As an officer, he knows how to act in certain situtations and is respected by his insubordinates.
Weaknesses: After a hand injury during a service, his aim is a little shakey (meaning that he'll miss half of the time) and he given up on hand to hand combat. He's also terrible at covert operations.
Bio: Andrew Brenner was born in Gulfport to a family of five. As the youngest, Drew had two older siblings (Robert and Janet) who do the things you expect most siblings to do. His family's was quite well off for such a large number as the patriarch of the family, Richard Brenner, was a successful and honest businessman who runs an inn called Eat and Sleep, known for its deep fried croc legs (cut from the freshly caught crocodiles in the Bayou Wasteland) and soft beds. Thanks to the family business, the Brenners were able to afford certain luxuries in the Wasteland, providing the children with education to live off the attitude of the Confederacy with success through merits. While his older siblings found interest in their respective fields (his sister staying behind to help with the inn and his brother opening a caravan company with his friends), Andrew found his calling to the military, applying to the MagCoCos, a prestigious officer academy in Jackson. After a grueling 4 years, Brenner passed his miitary exams and enlisted in the Confederate military as an officer.

His service in the Confederate military first had him deployed to gendarmerie duty in local settlements and towns, commanding a small garrison to provide law and order to the community. There, he was nicknamed "No Nonsense Brenner" due to his calm and collected manners in breaking up bar fights without needing to shoot anyone (of course, that may also to do with no one willing to challenge a guy pointing an automatic rifle that spews .308 cal bullets at them). His service was mostly the same old patrol and fighting off raiders except when he married a shopkeeper and suffered a hand injury at the hands (no pun intended) of a knife weilding raider that put him in the hospital for a few days. After over a year of defending settlements from raiders (and having to settle trivial local disputes), Brenner, like other soldiers of the Confederate military, was deployed to the New Start-Jackson border to bolster Confederate claims over the Mississippi River. As he firmly believes that the Republic and the Confederacy are getting into a pissing contest over the river, he accepted the appearance of the Brotherhood of Steel, believing that an independent third party could settle trivial disputes between the two factions. When the Enclave came, he was a little less trusting, hearing about their adventures in the Capitol from northern merchants.

RP Sample: Airlords, Titan, Realms: Idoria; I have a little more experience in faction roleplays (characters aren't exactly my strong suit) but those are the character roleplays that I've taken part in so I have some experience, although those were short-lived
Personality: Level-headed, firm, charismatic.
Likes: Diplomacy, peace, automatic weapons, his wife
Dislikes: Raiders, liars and cheats, knives, criminals
Theme song: TBD

[Clavkova]

Can't believe I said I was a traveling musician and no one asked me to sing

Oh, its coming.

[United Human Planets]

Drew Brenner

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Gender: Male
Age 26
Appearance: Mixed race, slightly tanned, medium height, short black hair, Confederate combat gears, carries two frag grenades, a .308 automatic rifle, and a 10 mm pistol.
Strengths: As someone who grew up hunting and is currently in service with the military, Drew knows his way with most firearms he could get his hands on. As an officer, he knows how to act in certain situtations and is respected by his insubordinates.
Weaknesses: After a hand injury during a service, his aim is a little shakey (meaning that he'll miss half of the time) and he given up on hand to hand combat. He's also terrible at covert operations.
Bio: Andrew Brenner was born in Gulfport to a family of five. As the youngest, Drew had two older siblings (Robert and Janet) who do the things you expect most siblings to do. His family's was quite well off for such a large number as the patriarch of the family, Richard Brenner, was a successful and honest businessman who runs an inn called Eat and Sleep, known for its deep fried croc legs (cut from the freshly caught crocodiles in the Bayou Wasteland) and soft beds. Thanks to the family business, the Brenners were able to afford certain luxuries in the Wasteland, providing the children with education to live off the attitude of the Confederacy with success through merits. While his older siblings found interest in their respective fields (his sister staying behind to help with the inn and his brother opening a caravan company with his friends), Andrew found his calling to the military, applying to the MagCoCos, a prestigious officer academy in Jackson. After a grueling 4 years, Brenner passed his miitary exams and enlisted in the Confederate military as an officer.

His service in the Confederate military first had him deployed to gendarmerie duty in local settlements and towns, commanding a small garrison to provide law and order to the community. There, he was nicknamed "No Nonsense Brenner" due to his calm and collected manners in breaking up bar fights without needing to shoot anyone (of course, that may also to do with no one willing to challenge a guy pointing an automatic rifle that spews .308 cal bullets at them). His service was mostly the same old patrol and fighting off raiders except when he married a shopkeeper and suffered a hand injury at the hands (no pun intended) of a knife weilding raider that put him in the hospital for a few days. After over a year of defending settlements from raiders (and having to settle trivial local disputes), Brenner, like other soldiers of the Confederate military, was deployed to the New Start-Jackson border to bolster Confederate claims over the Mississippi River. As he firmly believes that the Republic and the Confederacy are getting into a pissing contest over the river, he accepted the appearance of the Brotherhood of Steel, believing that an independent third party could settle trivial disputes between the two factions. When the Enclave came, he was a little less trusting, hearing about their adventures in the Capitol from northern merchants.

RP Sample: Airlords, Titan, Realms: Idoria; I have a little more experience in faction roleplays (characters aren't exactly my strong suit) but those are the character roleplays that I've taken part in so I have some experience, although those were short-lived
Personality: Level-headed, firm, charismatic.
Likes: Diplomacy, peace, automatic weapons, his wife
Dislikes: Raiders, liars and cheats, knives, criminals
Theme song: TBD

Great, we got a Confederate character! Should add an opinion from the other side of the River. Accepted.

[United Human Planets]

Alright, I got another post up.

[Kelmet]

Can't believe I said I was a traveling musician and no one asked me to sing

Oh, its coming.

Any requests?

[Clavkova]

Oh, its coming.

Any requests?

Uranium fever haha.

[Kelmet]

Any requests?

Uranium fever haha.

[Papait]

Is this still open?

[Clavkova]

Is this still open?

i believe so.

[Cainesland]

Well that was an interesting precedent to set. A heavily armed and armoured stranger walks in off the street requesting the attention of the bar, and they get shot at. How odd.

Staus, why would your character do that, if you don't mind my asking? I assume it's some defense measure where he detects threats and goes off to persue and destroy. Is there more to it or just instinct?

[Clavkova]

Well that was an interesting precedent to set. A heavily armed and armoured stranger walks in off the street requesting the attention of the bar, and they get shot at. How odd.

Staus, why would your character do that, if you don't mind my asking? I assume it's some defense measure where he detects threats and goes off to persue and destroy. Is there more to it or just instinct?

I dont think he did I think when he said unloaded, he meant it as literally unloaded the weapon. He unloaded the flame bullets that were inside and replaced it with ones that work better on power armor. I don't believe he fired.

[New Strausberg]

Well that was an interesting precedent to set. A heavily armed and armoured stranger walks in off the street requesting the attention of the bar, and they get shot at. How odd.

Staus, why would your character do that, if you don't mind my asking? I assume it's some defense measure where he detects threats and goes off to persue and destroy. Is there more to it or just instinct?

He has had bad run ins with guys in power armor both enclave and BoS as a natural rule he keeps Pulse slugs on him one (as well as other slugs about 50 of each for certain scenarios) and never trusts someone in power armor, he's been shot at a good bit and has plasma and laser scars to show for it. Also im sorry cain but i am more then likely going to try to kill your character.