Alright, so I'm going to be upfront. Alot of you guys have very powerful characters, so I'm going to change the enemy. Is everyone okay with that? (I'll put up a poll on the thread to determine which enemy will be chosen if it is changed.)
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Okay. All I know about my computer (More my dad's computer) is that it was about four to six thousand dollars without any software installed and it didn't have Windows 8, So yeah. Atleast that's what my father told me was the price of it.
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It seems we've tied.
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Yeah, he built it himself. I watched him do it all and even helped him a little bit but still haven't the slightest clue on how it works. But if you were to recommend a gaming laptop, what would it be?
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You've NEVER heard of Half Life? It's THE PC game.
No, just watch someone play Half Life 2 on youtube. Infact here's a link: [youtube][/youtube]
Okay it may not be the best looking thumbnail but it's still awesome. And no it's not adult oriented. I'd get banned for that. -
Thanks, I'll check those out.
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Yes.
Minx had just finished killing a possessed soldier. Alot of this army is possessed people, but it isn't uncommon to find an Netherrealm Creature. She's lucky she hadn't run into such lately. She pulled the hatchet out of the poor soldier's head. She pushed a little bit of her purple highlighted hair out of her face and picked up the Glock 17 he was armed with. Must have been a lower rank. She pulled out the clip and checked her ammo, fifteen rounds. She found a couple more clips within his vest and backpack. She looked at the body, he had been sliced straight down the head, it wasn't a pretty sight, but it was nearly the norm in this new world. She just prayed that both Krism and Dave were okay. As for the rest of her friends too. She started to walk away from the body and back to a shelter she had set up in some broken down building.
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It's okay, but if you ever get to where you have enough free time, join. That is if you want.
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If you want, yes. But they'd really only come in when we battle Shinnok considering we form an alliance to defeat him. There's also Netherrealm Warriors that roam the earth, killing anything that isn't of the Netherrealm, which are basically demons. Shall we continue?
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Is there a reason?
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I hate the Metro tunnels in Fallout 3. Might as well put me in the Slender forest.
Minx had gotten about halfway to her shelter before she heard a struggle around the corner. She raised her pistol and peeked around the corner. Some guy had just taken down another one of those things, he didn't seem to have any weapon, leaving her to wonder how the hell he killed it.
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I kinda wanna see Skolas fight corrupted Shinnok.
"The f*ck?" She muttered, seeing the strange man dissappear. He could be some sort of abomination made by the hands of Shinnok. She raised her pistol. This person didn't have the purple glow that seemed to match her hair like the most of his soldiers do.. "Show yourself!" Her confusion suddenly turned into boldness. She had noticed something. A strange, almost unheard humming noise slipped into her ears. Then she saw that her purple highlighted hair had begun to glow. Then stopped. She dismissed this for now and focused on the matter at hand. Who the Hell was that?
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They both look badass. But Shinnok would have the whole pawer of Earth realm within him. Enough to take on an Elder God. But I've never played Destiny so I dunno how much of a chance Skolas would have.
She looked towards the sound of distant explosions. She hadn't seen very many people alive until now. She noticed some sort of smoke rising up from the location of the explosion. Minx decided to turn back to whoever that was. The explosion was probably some poor survivor stepping on a mine. Though there was always the thought that it may be something horrible in the back of her mind, along with the wonder of whatever the Hell was with her hair. She saw the same figure a couple blocks away taking down a soldier. She watched him for a second. He stabbed the soldier with some sort of blade. She started to make her way to him so she could confront him.
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[youtube][/youtube]
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I am the most inactive person to exist.
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Your profile change is a coincidence to me as I'm binge-playing the Force Unleashed.
She skidded to a stop ten feet infront of him, a stern look shadowing her face. "Who are you?" Minx decided to ask after a brief moment of silence. She didn't know anything about this man other than the fact that he did some weird sh*t when she first saw him. And she was ready for any tricks she tried to pull. She raised her pistol to prove it.
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Ever since the dawn of mankind, when our ancestors first learned the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything, from God, to justice, to simple psychotic rage. The world was able to withhold it until the year 2077. When mankind could sustain itself no longer. The world was plunged into a nuclear war caused by man. two-hundred and five years have passed, it is the year 2282. The world not even a shell of its former self. Irradiated beasts roam the wasteland. From coast to coast in America, to the cold mountains of a country that was referred to as 'Russia' in Pre-war times. But here is where you wander the wasteland. The ruins of a city that was once called 'Washington D.C'. Stories were told of a Vault dweller from Vault 101 that saved the 'Capital Wasteland' from the Enclave, with the help of the Brotherhood of Steel. Or so people had thought. Until one day, everything changed. Giant fleets of Enclave Vertibirds had flown over the torn ruins. Going out to the East, landing on a very, very, large aircraft carrier. Ever since then, the Enclave have been patrolling the Downtown D.C ruins. In new, much stronger armor and weapons the Capital Wasteland has never seen.
Okay,so let's clear up a few things first. As always, all WCRPG rules apply. This is also (As said in the title) Slightly AU, as in the Enclave are much stronger now. And was never defeated.
1. I hate to be the bad guy here but I will get onto you if you don't use proper grammar!
2. No perfect characters! Everyone has their flaws!
3. Put your favorite Fallout character in the other section of your Form if you read the rules.
4. Wait no, ontop of your form. Put your favorite Fallout character ontop of your Form.
5. Or put 'I am Caboose! Destroyer of Vehicles!' If you can't choose and you're a fan of Red Vs. Blue.
6. Absolutely NO FIGHTING OOC in ANY CIRCUMSTANCES. IC fighting is Okay and even encouraged.
7. Try and keep the Male to Female ratio even.
8. Try to not involve In-game characters that are very important to the ingame story (James, Madison Lee, etc.)
9.Exceptions are for the BoS, you can be a member of them if wanted.
10. You can also be an Enclave soldier like I am if wanted as well.
11. But you also should just have a general Wastelander OC as well.
12. No hybrids/animals or anything like that.
13. NO POWERGAMING! You can't just hop on someone's head and snap their necks. You have to be fair and let them have a chance.
14. You also can't have unlimited supplies. You'll run out of Food or Ammo eventually.
15. No use of OOC information IC. (Ex. Reading someone's form on here and your character automatically knowing their weaknesses or things they dislike.)
16. Also, you and roleplay a Mister Gutsy or Protectron if you Like. Temporarily or permanently is up to you.
17. HAVE FUN!The form:
Display MoreCode- [align=center][img]PICTURE HERE![Opt][/img]
- [color=black][size=18][NAME][/size]
- Race: [Caucasian, African-American, Ghoul.]
- Age:
- Gender:
- Parents[Opt]:
- Children[Opt]:
- Lover[Opt]:
- Enemies[Opt]:
- Friends[Opt]:
- Affiliation: [Enclave, BoS, Wastelander.]
- Supplies: [Up to 12 Items. If it is a heavy Item (Power Armor, Minigun. Etc.) It takes 2 spaces, if it is very light (Ammo or Cells Excluding Mini nukes and Missiles) you can have up to 175 of them.]
- Likes:
- Dislikes:
- [Max 25] S.P.E.C.I.A.L:
- History[Opt]:
- Written Appearance:
- [If Robot]Class: [Mister Gutsy, Protectron, Eyebot Etc.]
- [If Ghoul]Pre-war?:
- [If BoS or Enclave]Rank:
- Other things we should know about:[/color][/align]
[img width=510 height=286]http://i.ytimg.com/vi/PdPBFIWuiks/maxresdefault.jpg[/img]
Mitchell Philip
Race: Caucasian
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Parents[Opt]: "Long gone."
Children[Opt]: None.
Lover[Opt]: "VERY long gone."
Enemies[Opt]: "All who oppose the Enclave."
Friends[Opt]: Slim chance.
Affiliation: Enclave
Supplies: Packaged water. Three MREs, A set of Advanced Power Armor Mark II, Three plasma grenades An automatic Plasma Rifle, and a small ammo box full of 120 Microfusion cells.
Likes: Clearing 'Obstacles' for the Enclave. Personally likes to operate explosives.
Dislikes: Metro tunnels, Supermutants, And Wastelanders.
[Max 25]S.P.E.C.I.A.L: ST: 5 PE: 4 EN: 5 CH: 2 IN: 3 AG:2 LK: 4
History[Opt]: Will be revealed later on.
Written Appearance: He has a buzz cut on his head, yet it shows signs of growing back in a dirty blonde color. He has dark green eyes separated by a slightly wide nose. He has a scar on his cheek and another on his arm. Very few people outside of the Enclave have seen him without a helmet on.
[If Robot]Class:
[If Ghoul]Pre-war?:
[If BoS or Enclave]Rank: First Lieutenant.
Other things we should know about: Speaks fluent Chinese.http://feralfront.com/index.ph…6.msg83302806#msg83302806 Chat thread. RP thread up after third person joins.
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*Attempting to revive*