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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 21, 2011 20:39:35 GMT -5
Well gang it's time, if you know what I'm talking about then go ahead and put your character bio, if not then read on. How would you liek to be apart of the most badass RP ever? All you have to do is make a character and wait for further instructions, or you can be Charon or Fawkes, if you want to be them PM me with the details. So unless you have any questions, post!
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Post by graybeardhalt on Feb 21, 2011 21:54:05 GMT -5
Yo, what's up man. The name's Butch. I read here that you got an opening for your crew, and I know that I would be the perfect person to join your crew. Man, I got sweet leadership skills, I ran my own gang for a couple of year back when I was in the Vault. I'm a complete badass when it comes to combat, and when it comes to the ladies. I can keep the whole group entertained too, I've been told that I could be the next Dane Cook. Sometimes I can be a clutz, but I make up for it by being so epic. If you ever can't run the ship, I would happily take over for you and make sure that people knew who was in charge. All in all, choose me 'cause I'm epic.
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guycoolspore2
Newbie
Soon opening the Let's Play Archive. Mark, if you're out there, contact me. Jagen Ble#1679
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Post by guycoolspore2 on Feb 21, 2011 21:57:23 GMT -5
Taken from the magic recording spell: My name is Jagen,and I come from an arena.Whoever finds this enchanted item will hear my past,present,and future.I was born a farmer by a small fishing village in the time of the blade.My mother was a vampire,and father a werewolf.When I feel blood-lust I assume Vampire form,but when the Full-moon shows,I'm a werewolf. Only once have they been mixed,and it was frightening for me and the village nearby.I have learned how to control my power though.I can assume both forms at will,and mix them also at will.I assume human form until I do so.As a hybrid I have a long life-span,and have been in the wastes for 10 years now.I favor spells and staffs,but I have used plenty of guns and am willing to use them.I have met many people,and killed many raiders and slavers across the wastes.That is my past.Now to the Present.I am currently listening to GNR radio(surprisingly old songs)and speaking at the same time.The future is unknown,but I expect someone to find me.
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Post by lukuz13 on Feb 21, 2011 22:24:56 GMT -5
Name: Luke von Dash. Nickname: Luke or Lucas
backstory: Having traveled the wastes for many years, he is not quite sure what his original purpose was, likely to be used in the war with china, but it is uncertain, as he has only taken care of himself since he awoke in that lab so long ago. A genetically engineered being, though not a super-soldier as so many seem to focus on these days. No this man was designed for precision, duel pistols he takes wherever he goes, both enormous to most others, and even unsuitable to some humans, he wields with ease, spinning them should he need to bounce bullets off targets at anytime. With no need for ammo (the strange pistols show no chamber to fill, simply a small glowing and more shots pour out) he has traveled for a long time, his guns growing sharper and more accurate as his body adapts, growing tougher, stronger, faster the more he fights.
Recently however misfortune has fallen on him, an enormous explosion has damaged his body greatly, reducing his skills to a shadow of what they formally were, though still much greater then some.
Personality: While seemingly unfeeling in battle, he actually seems rather warm, perhaps gullible is the word, unsure if this is natural or if it is a facade, many simply remember him as "that friendly man in the red overcoat duster and sunglasses. Known to fight with words and a silver tongue almost to match his marksmanship, there is the odd rumor in the past of some massive blast of energy left in the land, greater then any nuclear bomb, only to have him seen walking away, scorched by the blast but seemingly unharmed
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Post by FinlandiaWhiteEyes on Feb 22, 2011 8:38:44 GMT -5
Imma just post what I sent you, Fallout. Okay, so Arioch (. Pronounce Are-ee-oh-shh). Born to witch/herbalist in the Drakengard universe (where people use swords, there are dragons, and also airships), she grew up learning all herblore there is to know. When her mother, and the rest of her village (including the children, who were tortured right in front of her), was killed in an attack by the evil Empire (because all empires are evil), she joined a group of assassins working for the Union (who are good. Of course). She was a fantastic brewer of poisons and many targets fell to them, whether by her own hand (she could infiltrate and poison the target herself but didn’t always) or another assassin’s. She also poisoned any man foolish enough to make unwanted advances- numbering four (they learnt better after that). The assassin’s hideout was attacked and destroyed by the Empire and again she was the only survivor. Barely alive she made a pact (bonding of souls resulting in new powers and great strength for both parties) with an undine and a salamander (a water and fire elemental respectively) to keep her life. Due to her aversion to relationships, her pact price was somewht ironically her womb and she thus cannot have children. The pact made her stronger, and gave her power over fire and water, to some degree (she cannot move oceans for example, but can set people on fire). She then travelled the world, killing any Empire agent she came across, and a number of innocents, using her poisons and a pole-arm that she chose to wield after the death of her closest sister-assassin (it was her weapon). She gained some amusement from violence, but never became a huge sadist, nor lost her sanity. She met up with a bunch of warriors, including a man in a pact with a dragon, and managed to defeat the Empire with them, but at huge cost. The seals that hold back holy hell were broken, and thus the world is in a dire state, invaded by the gods, who are monstrous giant demon baby...monsters. Yeah. Character-wise, she’s calm in a crisis, indifferent to death and violence. She expects some time to be by herself, but she isn’t a complete loner. She expects to be treated with respect, and will follow an order willingly if she can see the sense and reason to it. She is generally good-natured, and will heal anything that asks her for it. Loves animals, avoids children like the plague as they remind her of what she has lost. Frivolousness annoys her. Having saved a world before (almost), she will do what must be done and has no qualms about flirting with morally grey areas. Age-28 (village attacked at 15, assassins attacked at 25, met warriors and saved world 26-27) Race-Elf- but not a floaty typical one. Just a human with pointy ears. Skills: Healing, Poison-making, anything else you can do with plants, good at staying hidden, fairly athletic, animal affinity, fire and water control (Undine and Salamander are separate entities from her, but they appear rarely in front of others) Weapon: Polearm called Mourning Thorn (the weapon in the image attatched to a long stick, essentially XD) So that is her. Heavily adapted from her actual story, where she is a batshit insane cannibal. www.studentsoftheworld.info/sites/games/img/8274_art-012.jpg(minus stupid knee armour, with magical expanding pouch of herbs+ equipment)
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