Posts by RaymanVIMH

"Tattoos? You think this will tell us anything important?" Vincent asked her. He started flipping through pages to find the page around the tattoos that they saw. "Here it is."

Vincent glanced down at her. With a small smirk, he placed the book away. Vincent pulled the blanket over Arya and started to stroke her hair. With his other hand, he pulled out his pocket watch and glared at the contents inside.

Ooc: I um hardly get those thoughts anymore, but I have thought the similarly before
Ic:
Vincent stared at his pocket watch. He remembered when he was given the pocket watch roughly twenty years ago. It was not just an ordinary watch, at least that is what he believed. He believed it was a relic. A relic that would guide him to the place of his dreams. He glanced down at Arya with a smirk. Even though he was stress out, her presence calmed him.

Alright. It isn't strictly based on fallout so have no reason to worry.

Alright thanks.

I will either create the thread today or tomorrow

Alright. I would like to get all the SINs filled before we start.

"Cryogenic process has now ended. The year is currently 2275. Report immediately to the med bay. Further instructions will be given to you after your medical exam." A feminine robotic voice announced to the people of the vault.

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The year is now 2275, two hundred years after the Resource Crisis. Humanity had went far beyond its carrying capacity. Resources were being drained across the world. Governments around the world tried to ration out all supplies, however, their efforts were in vain. Governments started to kill their people or went to war with nearby nations to acquire resources. Governments and societies were crumbling.
The United States started to build vaults. Valuable people were placed into these vaults: scientists, manufacturers, politicians, or anyone with a useful skill. The people of the vaults would awake in 200 years to rebuild society. Unbeknownst to them, society was already being rebuilt.
One of the most important vaults was the Jefferson vault. This vault was built near D.C. where the president remained. This vault protected the most educated and valued members of society. The purpose of this vault was to be the driving force to rebuild society. Unbeknownst to them, society was already being rebuilt.
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Forms

Characters must be 25+

Vault Member Form
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Appearance:
Profession:
History(optional):
Personality(optional):
Other:

Outsiders (People who were not part of the vaults)
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Appearance:
Proffession:
Tribe:
History(optional):
Personality(optional):
Other:

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WIP

Name: Leon Cutter
Gender: Male
Age: 64
Appearance:

Profession: President of the United States
Other: No

Name: Shaun Brooks
Gender: Male
Age: 47
Appearance:

Profession: President of the United Tribes of America
Tribe: The United Tribes of America
Other: No

Finished. Sorry for the wait.

The United Tribes of America

Here is the thread

Vincent rolled his eyes and snapped his pocket watch shut. "Better have a good reason to come here," he muttered and stood up. "Am I cursed or something? Every time I want to rest there is an interruption!" Vincent with a loud sigh walked over to the door and opened it.

Vincent narrowed his eyes at the crew member. "Airman Rockwell, why are you here?"

sorry for short reply

Want me to come up with something or do you have a plan?

Vincent grabbed his weapons before rushing down. "Guests? What are you talking about? Unless," he narrowed his eyes as he ran down the stairs. As he got closer to the end of the staircase, he could hear a stranger's voice.

A man stood at the bottom of the stairs with two men in armor beside him. "Finally. There you are. I am Commander Heriot. Under orders of Admiral Cecelia, I am to be stationed here to prevent you and your crew from leaving. I require-"
"No. Get off my ship now." Vincent told the man.
"Unfortunately for you, you are not in position to make orders. I have my men stationed in this ship. Defy us and we take over. Retaliate and well...things will not end nicely for you." The commander said with a toothy grin.
"I give you one more chance. Get off my ship. Now."

"Tsk tsk tsk. Sounds like your crew started to retaliate. My soldiers are already taking care of them. I suggest you tell your crew to calm down before it is too late." The commander said. He glanced over at Rockwell. "I'd put that gun away if I were you."
Vincent his lip and glanced around. He had no control over the situation. He would not give this ship to the commander, but they were in enemy territory. Vincent grabbed his pistol and aimed at the commander. As he was about to pull the trigger, a soldier hidden nearby slammed Vincent to the ground and knocked him unconscious. Another soldier tackled Rockwell.

The commander tilted his head to the soldier. The man lifted up Vincent and held him over his shoulder. "Take the captain to the vehicle. Lock him up." He turned towards Arya. "You are the chiefmate, right? Will you cooperate with us?" He asked her.

"Good. I will have a few soldiers stationed here for the meantime. I trust that you will not try anything. Goodbye." The commander said before leaving the ship. The soldier let go of Rockwell and followed. Rockwell glared at the soldiers with disgust. He turned his eyes towards Arya. "Why are you letting them control the ship?" He growled.

Rockwell glanced around before following her. "Miss, there is something I should tell you. Last night, when you sent the letter to us, Captain Godfrey gave an order to Shawn." He whispered to her. Shawn was a sixteen year old kid who was signed onto the ship. "The kid has been gone since this morning. None of us know what happened to him, but I have my suspicions. The scouting boat we had stored in our ship is missing."

"Is there anything you want, miss? Captain is gone. You are in charge now." Rockwell asked her.

@Foxy-Jane Accepted. Nice character

@kdiggy Accepted. They are the opposite of terrible. Truth is I just made the personality and history optional because I find them boring to write.

"Aye aye, miss!" Rockwell said before dashing off. (late time to be describing him but darn it he needs it!) Rockwell was a middle aged man. While most other airmen around his age tend to be more grumpy or pessimistic, he was still a jolly fellow and was one of the most loyal men on the ship. He returned back in fifteen minutes. "There are ten of them. All in heavy armor. They took over most of our spare rooms." Rockwell informed Arya.