"General"said a private. "What private!" the General replied. "They have invaded alaska!" yelled the broken down private.
The war started and thw world was cunsumed by nukes. About 223 years latter you wake up from a nights rest. This is your story and remember "War, war never changes."
Example starter sheet: age limit 6-60 I will give perks-group after filled out. this is multi player Max of 6 people. Name:Wes Age:20 Race:Human Origin:Trader Location:New Vegas Job:Trader Rank:Noob Faction: Perks: Weapon1: Weapon2: Side arm1: Side arm2: Melee: Inventory(10): Mods: Friend: Group:
Race: Ghoul: Radiated human some are alive from before the war about 223 years ago Human: Human lol
Origin: Vault: Smart but new to wasteland.(newbies) Wastlander: Alone but knows the dangers of the wasteland.(better) Citizen: Part of a town but poor.(needs a job and stuff) Trader: Somewhat wealthy and has a guard but highly dangerous.(recomender for fallout 3 players)
Location:Recomend New Vegas more unkown. District of Columbia: DC is an apacalyptic hell hole. (fallout 3)(bit easier)(kinda boreing) las vegas: New Vegas is a half bombed still running factionate nightmare. (fallout new vegas)(not out but i know much about it!)(recomended for non noobs)
Job: You can get new ones later. Hair cutter(Vault) Tatooe artist(vault) Thief(wastelander) Nothing(citizen) Trader(Trader)
Ranks: You start with Noob. Noob New Wastelander Wastelander Moderate Wastelander Experianced Wastelander Master Wastelander The wastelander Legendary wastelander wasteland Winner Wasteland Know it All Wasteland conqourer Wasteland Owner Apocoliptic fighter Apocoliptic self
Name:Phillip Age:16 Race:Ghoul Origin:Wastelander Location:New Vegas Job:Thief Rank:Noob Faction: Perks:stealth (less chance of getting caught) Health:65/100 Radiation:30 Thirst:0 Hunger:0 Weapon1: Weapon2: Side arm1:.32 revolver Side arm2: Melee:Knife Inventory(10): 23 .32 rounds, 2 purified caps, 1 poison gland, 1 rad scorpian meat Mods: Friend: Spencer Spencer Weapon1: Weapon2: Side arm1:9mm pistol Side arm2: Inventory(10):23 9mm rounds Group:
The guards eye eachother nerveously. The trader looks around as if being watched. He says You know we dont want any harm please leave us ghouls. If you want to trade we can. (he thinks your there with an ambush ready) Also you can accompany us to New Vegas but it will be long trip and need a high price.
