the name explains the story, if you don't know, feel free to ask anywho to the classes NOTE: if you want to be NCR or Legion YOU MUST USE THE CLASSES LISTED!
NCR trooper recruit: your in the NCR powerful but spread thin D: items:,10 mm pistol[12/200],NCR fatigues,Goggles & helmet,5 pure water,5 gecko kebabs
Caesars Legion rookie: your part of the powerful Caesars legion! items: tire iron,legion rookie armor,rookie helmet,9mm pistol[10/175],5 pure water,5 healing powders
Wanderer: your a simple wanderer who goes around the wasteland items: waste lander outfit,desperado cowboy hat,varmint rifle[10/100], 3 frag grenades, 2 pure water, 3 dirty water, 5 sunset Sarsparilla
New vegas resident: your a resident with an easy life baby! items: hotel room,switchblade,10 Brahmin steaks,10 pure waters
Utobitha Citizen: you are a Super mutant or Nightkin under the partially mad ruler Tabitha and it's robot best friend Rhonda: Items (super mutant/night kin): Super mutant Patchwork Armor/ super mutant stealth armor, Rebar Club/ Bumper Sword, Varmint Rifle [10/100]/ 10 Stealth Boy's, 5 dirty waters, 10 Mole Rat Meats
or create your own class psst pro tip: raiders aren't as powerful here!
char sheet:
Name: Age: (note ghouls and super mutants live extremely long) Gender: (super mutants are genderless but you can put the previous gender) Physical Desc.: least 3 things Personality:least 3 Trait: i make Caps: 150 $ NCR: 50 Legion Denarius:50 ----------- Weapons: Armor: Misc.: Room: I.E. your house or hotel room Health: 100/100 Armor Health: i make Conditions: Fine ------ Faction: whatever your in Group: none Perk:you make but nothing too special Special: i make from bio Bio: make at least 6 sentences
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
"Because your our new grenadier, leave that silly rifle with someone you trust and take these
he heaves a small crate beside your foxhole
it is filled with sixe of plasma, and frag, 3 EMP's, 2 incendiaries and a dozen flashbangs
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
"What happened to the last grenadier?" Greg says as he gathers the equipment.
Name: Grace Thomson Age: 25 Gender: Female Physical Desc.: 6'2, Toned muscles, Bleach Blonde hair, Personality: Intelligent, Remorseless, Enjoys toying with targets and joking around, Mildy psychotic Trait: I'm not crazy...: You do a bit extra damage Caps: 150 $ NCR: 50 Legion Denarius:50 ----------- Weapons: Cowboy Repeater(7/70), .357 Revolver (7/70), Machete Armor: Renegade Duster, Desperado Cowboy Hat Misc.: 5 Dirty Water, 5 Pork&Beans, 3 Sunset Sasparilla, Room: I.E. your house or hotel room Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 75/75 Conditions: Fine, Epic robot hand ------ Faction: Evil Cowboy(Faction Negated) Group: none Perk: Anarchist: +20% damage and +5% critical rate against major factions, +10% damage against minor factions Special: DIE DIE DIE: the more you kill the more damage you do for a short time Bio: Grace was never really...right growing up. Hell, she sure wasn't graceful. When she was 10 years old, her father and brothers were killed by drunk NCR Military Police during a trip to New Vegas. Half a year later, her town was razed during a Legion raid. With the help of a psyche twisted like a mobius strip, she figured that any and all authority must DIE. Since then, anyone who tried to take care of her has met a painful death, often with the body scattered over a small area with a "T" cut in them. She mostly learned how to survive on her own, with some help from the poor souls that tried to help her.
Aw, not this crap again...
I shoot the dynamite out of the air with the laser pistol, then shoot the guy.
Name: Never told his real name to people he don't know. Age: 20 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: Sporty body,1.8 metres in hight,have scars,short brown hair cause long hard to wash,some times even bald. Personalityon't speak too much,pretty serious,don't drunk or smoke,thinking before doing,some times can't hold his emotions,easily going into the role(like artist).Don't understand why world make him feel so many pain(physical and moral) Trait: i make(i waiting ^_^) Caps: 150 (any one start with that???) $ NCR: 50 Legion Denarius:50 ----------- Weapons: Armor: Misc.: Room: I.E. your house or hotel room (o_O explain plz) Health: 100/100 Armor Health: i make(waiting) Conditions: Fine (explain pls) ------ Faction: Stranger Group: none Perk: versatile(when was young reached many things from your parents) Special: i make from bio Bio:Born in family of people who lived in old abandoned vault,by using holo-discs teaches many things,also from old people.Never played with friends,he had only one girl-friend, but she died from some ill.His father was a stranger,who told him - your body and brain must be well trained in that bad world.One day he don't come back.But he stayed in vault cause cared about family.When he was alone he always or thinking and modelling some situations or imagine like he is another people..(like artists on scene-he in his brain) But after his mom died he leaved vault,but visited his girl-friend grave.He also had a metal Ñross on his body, grandpa and grandpa grandpa used it. Also book with cross on first page.It had lock, he don't know how to open it.
Flag Name:Marcus Carlbom Age: 64 Gender:Male Bio:I lived on a farm my entire life.One day my father died and i turned out he had 1 million dollars.I went on this cruise Strengh:10 IQ:10 Agillity:3 Stamina:3 Charisma:4 Injurys:None HP:100/100 Energy:10/10 Inventory:1 stick
Nameechlan Tomsett Age:18 Gender:Male Physical Desc:Average muscles,Lost one eye,Brown hair. Personality:Calm,Stern and thinks alot. Trait Your more accurate under heavy fire Caps:150 ------- Weapons:Ol'Reliable Hunting rifle,Nail board and 32 pistol. Armour:Head wrap,Eye patch and leather armour. Misc:4 dirty water,5 Mutfruit and 2 crunchy mutfruit, Stealthboy Room: Health:100/100 Armour health: Conditions:Fine ------ Faction:No faction. Group:none Perk:Good shot Special: Bio:Grew up with his grandfather since he was 2 till he was 16,He had no real social life only with his pet dog,Honey,Which he lost when he was 10,Honey just dissapeared.He was taught how to shoot at 6 and trained ever since.
I meant I have a sip of a bottle of dirty water then say"Yeees...My my your a smaaaart one I want you to do a favour for me..."
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
"Minigun."
Gold - Squire
Flag
Name: Grace Thomson Age: 25 Gender: Female Physical Desc.: 6'2, Toned muscles, Bleach Blonde hair, Personality: Intelligent, Remorseless, Enjoys toying with targets and joking around, Mildy psychotic Trait: I'm not crazy...: You do a bit extra damage Caps: 150 $ NCR: 50 Legion Denarius:50 ----------- Weapons: Cowboy Repeater(7/70), .357 Revolver (7/70), Machete Armor: Renegade Duster, Desperado Cowboy Hat Misc.: 5 Dirty Water, 5 Pork&Beans, 3 Sunset Sasparilla, Room: I.E. your house or hotel room Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 75/75 Conditions: Fine, Epic robot hand ------ Faction: Evil Cowboy(Faction Negated) Group: none Perk: Anarchist: +20% damage and +5% critical rate against major factions, +10% damage against minor factions Special: DIE DIE DIE: the more you kill the more damage you do for a short time Bio: Grace was never really...right growing up. Hell, she sure wasn't graceful. When she was 10 years old, her father and brothers were killed by drunk NCR Military Police during a trip to New Vegas. Half a year later, her town was razed during a Legion raid. With the help of a psyche twisted like a mobius strip, she figured that any and all authority must DIE. Since then, anyone who tried to take care of her has met a painful death, often with the body scattered over a small area with a "T" cut in them. She mostly learned how to survive on her own, with some help from the poor souls that tried to help her.
hehe
god ****it the dice gods love you, you hit it right in front of him, he was the only one, probably a scout, and...oh what is this, is he carrying a pipboy?!
Name: Never told his real name to people he don't know. Age: 20 Gender: Male Physical Desc.: Sporty body,1.8 metres in hight,have scars,short brown hair cause long hard to wash,some times even bald. Personalityon't speak too much,pretty serious,don't drunk or smoke,thinking before doing,some times can't hold his emotions,easily going into the role(like artist).Don't understand why world make him feel so many pain(physical and moral) Trait: i make(i waiting ^_^) Caps: 150 (any one start with that???) $ NCR: 50 Legion Denarius:50 ----------- Weapons: Armor: Misc.: Room: Health: 100/100 Armor Health: i make(waiting) Conditions: Fine ------ Faction: Stranger Group: none Perk: versatile(when was young reached many things from your parents) Special: i make from bio Bio:Born in family of people who lived in old abandoned vault,by using holo-discs teaches many things,also from old people.Never played with friends,he had only one girl-friend, but she died from some ill.His father was a stranger,who told him - your body and brain must be well trained in that bad world.One day he don't come back.But he stayed in vault cause cared about family.When he was alone he always or thinking and modelling some situations or imagine like he is another people..(like artists on scene-he in his brain) But after his mom died he leaved vault,but visited his girl-friend grave.He also had a metal cross on his body, grandpa and grandpa grandpa used it. Also book with cross on first page.It had lock, he don't know how to open it.
yes you do need to put a name the room just leave blank condition is anything about your health also if that is a custom class you need to put the weapons, armor and misc
Nameechlan Tomsett Age:18 Gender:Male Physical Desc:Average muscles,Lost one eye,Brown hair. Personality:Calm,Stern and thinks alot. Trait Your more accurate under heavy fire Caps:150 ------- Weapons:Ol'Reliable Hunting rifle,Nail board and 32 pistol. Armour:Head wrap,Eye patch and leather armour. Misc:4 dirty water,5 Mutfruit and 2 crunchy mutfruit, Stealthboy Room: Health:100/100 Armour health: Conditions:Fine ------ Faction:No faction. Group:none Perk:Good shot Special: Bio:Grew up with his grandfather since he was 2 till he was 16,He had no real social life only with his pet dog,Honey,Which he lost when he was 10,Honey just dissapeared.He was taught how to shoot at 6 and trained ever since.
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
the next day...
Journal Entry!
June-2284, The **** mutants attacked again, this time they took the camp, i have no idea why they want us at the camp, the legion is weakened. All they want is to spy on them as usual...I wonder what they'll do with the camp, fortify it like St. Louis? Turn it into another **** Mariposa?! *blood smears*
that was not you who wrote that
anywho you wake up in your foxhole, this time to the sound of yelling, and firing, again. But no super mutants, it's Caesars legion, the darkness lit up by constant chatter of gunfire
Name:Gregory Miller Age:18 Gender:Male Physical description:Black hair, brown hair, pale Personality:Nice, sharing, good-natured Trait: Caps:150 $ NCR:50 Legion Denarius:50 -------------- Weapons:M1 Garand (7/90), 10mm pistol (12/200), plasma[6], frag[6], EMP's[3], incendiaries[2], flashbangs[12] Armor:NCR face wrap, goggles helmet Misc.:Picture of family, dogtag, NCR emrgancy radio, 5 pure water, 5 gecko kubabs, Room:Barracks bed Health:100/100 Armor health: Conditions:Fine ----- Faction:NCR Group: Perk:Good spotter Special:You get an old service rifle handed down for generations. Bio:Greg was born in to a military family. His brother was shot in the heart in the battle for the dam. That was when Greg wanted to join the NCR army. As soon as he turned 18, he was at the recruitment center. He trained hard. When he finally got put in the Mojave wasteland, he was ecstatic.
Shoot at the nearest legionarie with the M1 Garand. (Yeah the pistol is more of a sidearm to me.)
