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In a post-apocolyptic U.S.A, there is a force of evil, the Enclave, and a force of good, the Brotherhood of Steel. You, my friend, are none. You are an Outcast, a mix of B.O.S, Enclave, Raider, Talon Company, etc. You are a new Outcast, still remembering your skills as a B.O.S, but you must learn to be more harsh and less "perfect". You must decide your fate, to live or die, evil or good.
KEY LOCATIONS! So far: -------------------------------- Fort Independence -Gunnery Range -Explosives Range -Sniper Range -Armory -Lobby The Capitol Underworld -Hotel -Ninth Circle Outpost Alpha Outpost Beta Outpost Gamma ----------------- CHARACTER SHEET Name: Name, real or fake idc Age: 19-40 Bio: Your life before Outcasts Appearance: What you look like Codename: If you want or have one. Armor:Recon, Tesla, or Power Recon:Fast, nimble, and weak. Comes with automatic stealth if you move slowly or stay still. Cannot use big guns. Laser and bullet guns recommended. Small melee weapons only (no sledgies). Tesla: Medium Armor, powered to reflect some BULLETS by electricity. Also a great melee deflector. Can use big guns, but will have great recoil. Using laser weapons do greater damage because of the electricity from the armor. Can use all guns and melee. Power Armor: Slow, heavy, powerful. Cannot run very fast and you cannot use stealth boys. Great to use miniguns or gatling lasers with it, since the armor will hold you down. Most prefer this armor, but not all. Ranks: ------- Initiate Assault Rifle 10mm Pistol 10mm SMG Laser Rifle Laser Pistol Plasma Rifle Plasma Pistol Frags Plasmas Pulses ----------------- Defender Missle Launcher Rock-it Launcher Chinese Assault Rifle Chinese Pistol Minigun Sniper Scoped .44 Magnum ------------------------------------------------------- Protector Gatling Laser Infiltrator Fatman(1) Tesla Cannon(1) Gauss Rifle(5) ------------------------------------------------------------------- Special Class PM Me if you want to be one. Field Scientist - Recon Armor, Laser Weapons. Can control 1 animal, excluding Yao Guai and DeathClaws. Engineer - Metal Armor, Combat Shotgun, 10mm pistol. Uses Outcast Robots and can hijack rogue robots if hidden. Medic - Recon armor and a energy pistol. Heals with healing gun. Can make stimpacks. Flamer - Hellfire Armor, Flamer, Laser Pistol Ghost - Chinese Cloak Armor. Trench knife, NVG(Night Vison Goggles), and Silenced Assault Rifle. Can hack computers up to Hard. Can un-lock any lock though. Sword Specialist - Can repair weapons with out looking (Ok, maybe a peek) Limited weapon and armor skills though Shield Specialist - Can repair armor without sweating (Ok maybe one drop) Limited weapon and armor skills though Quill Specialist - Can read any language and hack any computer. Cant do crap with combat. (Maybe 2 punches, but thats it!) Demolitions - Pro skills with explosives. Heavy Armor, lots-a bombs, and Chinese Assault Rifle Sniper - Pro skills with sniping. Needs spotter, unless urban fight. Recon, Sniper, 10mm Spotter - Pro skills with navigation. Needed by a Sniper, unless urban fight. Chinese Assault Rifle, Nades, 10mm ----------------------------------- KEY GROUPS! So far: Outcasts -Main Characters Brotherhood of Steel Enclave Super Mutants Merchant's Guild Ghouls -Friendly Ghouls -Feral/Evil Ghouls --------------------------------------- RULES No godmode. No uber-awesomeness.(Headshot from 10000miles away) Common sense, pl0x. As you get Promotions, you get different weapons to have in your arsenal. Please learn a bit about Fallout 3 and Outcasts if you havent played the game. Swearing is ok, but no super swearing. No racism or racist words (Like ni--NJA, and *****.) ----------------------------------------- Name:Tom Age: 35 Bio: A battle-hardened man, with a very mysterious past. No one knows his last name, and there is a betting pool to figure it out. He joined the B.O.S when he was 22, and defected to the Outcasts when he was 27. Many of his friends, even his best friend, were either captured by Super Mutants, or blown to pieces by the Enclave. He is quiet and only yells when needed. He is a great leader and ALL of the Outcasts respect him. Appearance: Asian, medium hair, 6' 1", friendly face. Codename:Major Tom ;] Region:Fort Independence, D.C. Armor: Black and Red Power Armor with Smiley face insignia --------------------------------------------------------------- Major Tom had just woken up, when he heard an argument go on outside the Fort. He went to check it out from his window. It was between Privates Johnson and Williams. They were arguing about who had the real last name of Tom. "You're both wrong!" screamed Tom, who then laughed. The young privates went back inside mumbling angrily. Apparantly, the pool had gone up to about 104900 Caps, more than anyone could imagine. Major Tom washed his face and went to go get something to eat. "One squirrel please, Mark" asked Tom "On the house, Major!, which Mark said happily. How's your day so far, sir?" "Preeety funny so far. Johnson and Williams were arguing about who had my last name." They both laughed for a while. Tom finished his squirrel and went to put on his armor. He went on a stroll around the Fort but then heard a faint explosion. He paused for a second and then heard voices. Voices of Super Mutants. Tom rushed back to the base and pressed the alarm. The entire Fort alert. Major took his Gatling Laser and started to spray at the Brutes. About a raiding party of 50 Brutes and 2 Behemoths. The Behemoths were trying knock down the gate. Someone had to do something. Tom took a Fatman, shot it, and hit one of the Behemoths head-on. Its head was gone, as well as a fraction of the gate. The other Behemoth started to rip the gate apart. The Outcasts were losing men fast. Taking out more Brutes with his Laser, he had forgot about the plasma grenades. "Grenades! I forgot!" He thought. "Outcasts! Use grenades and missiles! Hurry, GO GO GO!!" After another hour or two, the battle was over. All the Mutants were dead, and 1/3 of the Outcasts were dead as well. Johnson was dead, Williams blown in half, and Mark lost a leg. Tom took a well earned nights sleep...
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Marios's Mustache Wax
Join Date: Jul 2009
Location: Brisbane, Australia
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Name: Pte Gemma Sorin
Age: 19 Bio: Gemma joined the BoS when she was sixteen when the BoS arrived at her village asking for recruits to help quell the local super mutant population. After serving two years as a private gemmas own morals started being questioned by missions she was being deployed on very soon she decided that the security that the BoS once offered was leading her astray and she had to abandon the BoS. After a year of wandering the wasteland gemma found the outcasts and seeing that they haven't gotten misguided like the BoS she knew she happily joined their ranks. Appearance: 5"6' tall gemma has auburn brown hair and light blue eyes she has lightly tanned skin. armour: Bare metal power armour with various red and black painted pieces. ((is that ok mate)) |
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((Perfect))
((You'll get non-trainee stuff after you pass the test)) Welcome to the Outcasts, maggot! Here, we ain't perfect, so you dont gotta do all that "sir" s**t. Let's see...You're Private Sorin, right? Well stop lazyin' around and go to the armory and pickup your stuff (Trainee Power Armor and either the Laser arsenal or the Ballistics arsenal) Meet you in the range, rookie! After dealing with the rookie, Tom proceeded to his dorm and listen to GNR.
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Name: Edward Stonebank
Age: 22 Bio: Edward enrolled into the Brotherhood of Steel on his eighteenth birthday, he was a dedicated member and would do anything to ensure his mission was a success, one day when Edward returned from a mission he found his room had been ransacked and documents had been stolen, hearing it was higher authorities who had trashed his room and they were now looking for him, Edward ran, Edward had spent almost four years A.W.O.L when he met Johnson a member of the Outcasts in a bar Johnson explained what the Outcasts where all about and Edward agreed to enlist. Appearance: Caucasian, 5'10, 154 lbs, Medium length Brown wavey hair, Brown eyes. Codename: Eddy Region: Washington D.C Armor: Recon [ Is it Okay? ]
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In the practice of tolerance, one's enemy is the best teacher. - Dalai Lama
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere. - Albert Einstein I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing. - Socrates |
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((Purrrrfect
))((You'll get non-trainee stuff after you pass the test)) Well, well, well, if it isnt another rookie? Stonebank, is it? Well go to the armory get your damn trainee equipment, I dont have all day. See you in the range. 2 rookies today. Thats a good start, but we lost about 200 men in that last fight. Major Tom was thinking to himself again when Mark, the chef of the HQ, offered him a beer. They had both been friends since B.O.S.. Tom was horrified at the fact that Mark lost a leg, but was still happy that Mark was at least alive.
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"Yes, Sir!" quickly running off towards the armory, Edward enters the armory in there he sees a range of decent equipment, he talks to the guard in the room, "Im here for my trainee equipment." the guard points in the corner. Edward looking at a bunch of worn out junk "Are you serious?" Edward picks up the equipment and heads for the firing range.
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In the practice of tolerance, one's enemy is the best teacher. - Dalai Lama
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere. - Albert Einstein I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing. - Socrates |
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((LOL PWNED! I like your humor :]))
Ok Stonebank, I want you to take out those targets with your rifle from 10m, 20, and 35m. GO! Tom sat on a couch and started to drink some Nuka-Cola while enjoying the rookie shoot at targets with a piece of crap.
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Edward walks up to the 10m line and raises his sights, he focuses on the target and shoots hitting the target in the chest. "Piece of Cake" he then retreats to the 20m line and raises his sights again, taking a little more time Eddy shoots hitting the target in the head "KaBoom" smiling Eddy retreats further to the 35m line he looks at Tom very smug and raises his sights for the final time he takes his shot but it curves right of the target, "Awww, man" Edward turns back around walks over to tom putting the gun on the table "So... how did i do?"
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In the practice of tolerance, one's enemy is the best teacher. - Dalai Lama
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere. - Albert Einstein I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing. - Socrates |
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Excellent. Ill count that last shot but remember to use curve shot with broken weapons, its usefull. Here, take this note. You can get a recon, tesla, or power suit and the laser or ballistics arsenal. Better hurry because im going to take you on your first patrol soon.
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Marios's Mustache Wax
Join Date: Jul 2009
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Gemma headed off down the corridor towards the armoury. she passed another group of privates on the way welding up a large hole in the steel wall that looks like it was impacted from a stray missile "Excuse me could you point me in the direction of the armoury" "sure, its down the hallway to the right through the blast doors" spoke one of the privates with a cigar in his mouth "thanks" Gemma said as she nodded and walked off down the corridor with the bright light of the welding torch leaving her behind. As she rounded the corner towards a large set of blast doors there was a private standing at the doorway. He took a look at Gemma and a little smirk came over his face "new initiate?" he said "yeah, im here for the marksmanship training equipment" she responded "heh no worries its through here " he said punching in a code on the wall pad opening the blast doors infront of her he made a wave with his hand beconing her forward through the doorway. she stepped into the expansive armoury as lights continued turning on down the large warehouse of firearms and explosives. The private walked just inside and grabbed a plastic weapons case from one of the shelves closest to the doorway "here you go initiate" that familiar smirk came up on his face again "thanks alot" she said pulling the box towards her and opening it up revealing a rather derelict looking rifle definitely past its life expectency "heh this should be fun" she said picking up the rifle and heading towards the marksmanship range to see Major Tom
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