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Post by Mr.Chocobo on Oct 24, 2011 16:36:50 GMT -5
Name: Vex Gallows (Yup. Him.) Age: 36 Gender: Male Appearance: Tall, build like a brick chicken house. He has a thin black beard that has distinguished silver hairs in it. He also has a robotic arm, lost in a dangerous mission. He wares thick leather armour, studded/spiked of course. His hair is dark dark brown. He wares a sly fadora that he keeps on at all times. He loves his hat. Infact, he is a slightly more grizzled version of his son, William Gallows. (Pictures: mrchocobosftw.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d4a4v3mmrchocobosftw.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d4a4wfl ) Personality: Incredibly justice oriented. He conciders himself to be 'The Law' out in the scorched wastes. He is slightly sadistic and cruel to people he deems lawbreakers, but incredibly loyal and kind to people he sees as good. Tag skills: Small guns, Big Guns, and melee weapons Weapon of choice: Combat shotgun Supplies: Combat shotgun, longsword (Very thick, yet has an odd scratch on the blade. See pictures for details, it passed to William later), and a hunting rifle with a scope on it. These are arranged around himself so he need not take up bag space. He has a sort of military grade fanny-pack where he keeps extra clips on the left side, and just plain ammo on the right side. He carries very little other than ammo, maybe a little bread and a flask of water. Reason for joining scavenging job: Vex was really bored, he'd killed all the criminals around his little square of the wastes. He thought doing this would put him in the path of some bad people.
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duskskully
Junior Monk
Yes that is the plan we go in guns a blazing nothing more understood?
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Post by duskskully on Oct 24, 2011 16:47:25 GMT -5
Name: Scourge Age: 26 Gender: Male Appearance: forte-girl7.deviantart.com/art/Team-Bandwagon-253170158?q=favby%3ADuskskully&qo=0 he is the 4th guy. Personality: He is serious, gets mad when he is mad fun of, and likes to relax a long with scouting out the wasteland every once in a while, no one knows why. Tag skills: Melee weapons, Small guns, Repair, and Trigger finger. Weapon of choice: Revolvers, Ak-47, Combat Knife, and a grenade launcher. Supplies: Bullets, Repair kit, Grenades, a pack of smokes, and a picture of his girlfriend; he carries this in a Satchel. Reason for joining: His reason is that he wants to explore the world some more and find out where the fuckers that kidnapped his Girlfriend, and to meet new people along with kill some of them as well. Name: Dusk Age: 5 Gender: Male Appearance: Is a German Shepherd, and its fur is black.
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kain17335
Junior Monk
He is behind you!!
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Post by kain17335 on Oct 24, 2011 16:51:21 GMT -5
Name: James Harley ( Big Joe to most)
Age: OVER NINE THOU-29 years old..
Gender: Male (last time he checked, although he has been in many a radioactive place).
Appearance: Stands at a good 6"9 with a rather heavy build, has been called a 'pack mule' to many people whom have been on scav mission's with him. Has a thick black beard, and talks alot like Brian Blessed (although he isn't). Has a leather trenchcoat with a moderately good type of leather armour.
Personality: Rather intelligent, contrary to what most of the people who have seen him. Is nice to anyone who isn't pointing a gun at him. Quite likes hugs.... although he has been told not to due to 'accidents'.
Tag skills: Big guns; Through the long term use of using old miniguns and occasionally the odd missile launcher (there was also a Fat Man but James isn't allowed to talk about that), James has gained a rather good understanding of them, he can get them to last loner and he can take the recoil and I quote: "Like a Boss."
Medicine: From aving to patch up his own wounds and others (you'd be surprised how much of a target a tall man like himself is), James have become quite adept in using stimpacks and many other forms of 'medicine'.
Melee weapons: From having to improvise many a weapon when a Raider came knocking around, James is now very good with hitting people (although I think he was good at it anyway). His favourite melee weapon is the sledgehammer, although he rarely carries one around with him.
Weapon of choice: A hatchet in one hand, and a combat shotgun in the other (both in good condition). Don't know whether it would be counted as a weapon of 'choice' but he has a dog called Steiner whom follows him around wherever he goes.
Supplies: In his leather satchel is: 8 stimpacks (used to have two but, something, happened). 1 combat shotgun with 50 rounds, kept in the left side of the satchel. A hatchet (can be thrown, many a fun time with raiders has happend because of it). 100 bottle caps which he keeps in a back pocket to keep it from prying eyes (he got this from a scav mission that was quite 'fruitful' to say the least). Has a dusty leather trenchcoat that looks rather short on him and a scavenged rather jury-rigged old power helmet he found on a trip around the coast. 2 bottles of purified water, and one bottle of dirty water.
Reason for joining scavenging job: He had already known Clive from a previouse mission, and the thought of a big reward made him want to join even more.
His home: He has a small apartment in Rivet City, where he co-ordinates scav missions into the underground and such. This place also has a makeshift bed be Steiner where he sleeps in while James is out shopping in the market district (Steiner isn't allowed in there anymore).
ALSO:
Name: Steiner
Race: Dog
Gender: Male
Age: About 4-5 years old
Appearance: Has a jet black coat with dark brown eyes, with a small chunk of his left ear missing and the right folding over his right. Has a makeshift version of leather armour that covers his whole body from (literally) head to tail, apart from his legs and his head past his eye sockets. Also has a small satchel, strapped over his back, James keeps spare ammo and some medical equipment in it
Personality: Playful, but can be quite violent if in danger, although will rarely ever attack anybody while James is on a Scav mission. Has been trained by James to be able to sniff out ammo, but weapons are something yet to have a mandatory smell. Loves new people, but only people not wearing Raider armour.
Backstory: James found Steiner in a Raider holdout, where they had mistreated and lashed i'm with whips and knives. James found Steiner about 3 years ago, when Steiner was about 2 years old, as he was still pretty much a puppy, James picked him up and put him in the front pocket of his trenchcoat. After that day, James and Steiner were almost inseparable (apart from the places where shops where, Steiner had taken a liking to Flack and Shrapnel's ammo box once, James got quite a bit of free ammo out of it though).
Reason for joining the mission: WOOF!!
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Post by graves392 on Oct 24, 2011 17:19:41 GMT -5
Name:Emma cross
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Shorter than average and thin. wears light clothes like t-shirts and jeans, for as long as she can remember she has worn the same set of house shoes.
Personality: Quiet, meek but eager to help, especially to those who are being treated unfairly.
Tag skills:
Sneaking/lockpicking: As a former slave the only way she could get anything she wanted was stealing it from her owners.
Melee weapons(small, preferably knives): Born and raised as a slave, She has only ever had one weapon at her disposal. Shivs or shanks fashioned from things like toothbrushes or small knives much like a prisoner.
Weapon of choice: Switchblade, the weapon she used to escape her captors.
Supplies(In a small one strap backpack): She carries only the bear necessities(plus a professional lockpicking set), figures if needs something else she'll lift it from a merchant or a nearby settlement.
Reason for job: Scaving with Clive would make for a good stable means of living and maybe protection should the slavers come after her.
Perk - womanly charm: Preferring to avoid a head on fight she has on occasion had to talk her way out of a situation, seems to be able to do this extremely well with weak minded men.
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Post by lukuz13 on Oct 25, 2011 2:56:25 GMT -5
Name: Sebastian Davenport, but he insists being called Professor Davenport to most anybody.
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'0 foot tall even, average yet strong build, he is still rather light for his height a small man in many ways. Wears a dirty lab coat which has plates of metal he had salvaged from buildings and homes to line the insides of his coat, helping defend his body from attack, as well as a set of big thick boots he prefers for their protection. He has a sharp chin and face, dark brown to black hair, and sharp green eyes hidden behind a pair of glasses that seem to stare into your soul. He has a rather deep voice for one of his size, meant to attract attention to it when he speaks.
Personality: Critical, Sarcastic, and outright smartass, he enjoys poking holes in other's plans or generally busting balls. Otherwise, he takes situations that threaten him seriously, normally looking out for number one and making sure he is as least danger as he can be.
Tag skills: Science: Growing up in a apocalypse it is amazing anyone learns how to read, much less grows so adept at learning new things. Davenport grew up with books, and with a few to help him learn to read as well. Once he learned the basics he spent a lot of his time exploring old computers found in libraries and schools all over the wasteland whenever he is out scavenging. He knows many things, but specializes in robotics and biology. Unarmed: Everyone needs to know a fight skill in the wasteland, and the doctor quickly learned, no matter your weapon of choice, you eventually run out of ammunition. To counter, he trained his body over the years to be a weapon all on it's own. Far from a muscle bound meat head, the Professor specializes in turning the force of one's blow against them, and getting in a powerful strike, studying several forms of martial arts and general fighting with the Paligamist Illustrated magazine he found scattered across the wastes. Medicine: Along with his science skill, the Professor gained access to a great many medical records and biology books, which allowed him to study the human body and how it works. Luckily for him, this means he knows how to fix the things that shouldn't be there, such as bullets and knives. Along with his knowledge of robotics, the Professor has toyed with the idea of cybernetic replacement limbs, robotic but otherwise working limbs for people that lost parts in the wastes. But mainly, he has studied stimpacks and general medicine to help him understand how they work.
Weapon of choice: Davenport prefers the use of his fists when he can, but knows that using them against guns is foolish. To compensate, the Professor has gained a liking for energy weaponry, though he isn't particularly skilled at them, he does understand how they work and prefers them to the gritty gun and bullets of most wastelanders. Not to mention those energy cells make good power sources when he needs extra for his workshop.
Supplies: Keeps most of his books in his shops, but on his person he usually carries a Plasma Rifle with a couple of energy clips on his side and a schematic for a railway rifle he intends to bring to Clive. Not to mention 7 stimpacks he keeps for emergencies, a small tool kit that can be used when dealing with robots or otherwise mechanical needs, 2 days worth of rations and water. He keeps all of these in a black bag he carries with him, or in a protectron he has hacked to serve him.
Reason for joining scavenging job: Found his caps supply and work materials in low supply, hopes that this mission will set him up with all the tools and materials he needs for a while. Also is a old friend of Clive, rather friend in the sense of does buisness with him on occasion.
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