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Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Victoreno
Date: March 18, 2013, 2:54 pm
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This is the application form for Caesars Legion.
Please note that you must ONLY answer the questions for the
position you are looking for - Praetorian Guard applications
require every question answered.
Reply to this topic, do not make a new treat!
Good luck.
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[OOC Section]
Steam Name:
Steam ID:
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand?
What is Caesar's Legion, what do they do, what are their goals
and their culture?:
Who owns Caesar's Legion?:
What position do you wish to become as Caesars Legion?
Praetorian Guard, Infantry, Scout, Assasin?:
Why do you want to become this position?:
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand?
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying?
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community?
Have you been banned from the Wayside Alabaster server once?
Have you donated?
Give us an Roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 30
lines +)
Have you been in the Caesar's Legion before?
Backstory of your character: (240 words +)
Your character's backstory (300 words+)
This section is for the PRAETORIAN GUARD:
Please provide 20 lines of CombatRP:
Please provide 15 llines of PassiveRP:
Answer the questions correctly:
What are Praetorian Guards?:
What do they do?:
Are they gods?:
What weapons do they use?:
[IC Section]
Thy might Caesar requires ALL soldiers to answer the following
questions, when finished, report to your Decanus and give him
the form, the questions are as follows. False answers will
result in mors. (Death)
Name:
Date of birth: d/m/y
Race:
Birthplace:
The legion requires your backstory to have be detailed, it has
to be 400 characters and include details about childhood until
now (Praetorian Guard):
You understand the language of Latin?:
"I hereby place my soul and body to Caesar. I shall serve him
until death. I shall fight for the Legion and die in honour.
Only then can I be pleased."
_____________ Sign there.
Placere signaveris in involucro. (Please seal in envelope.)
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#Post#: 64--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Renegade
Date: March 23, 2013, 12:59 pm
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[OOC Section]
Steam Name:Renegade
Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:12328812
What is Caesar's Legion?: Caesar's Legion is an autocratic,
ultra-reactionary, utilitarian slaver society, founded in 2247
by Edward Sallow
Who owns Caesar's Legion?: Caesar
What position do you wish to become as Caesars Legion?
Praetorian Guard, Infantry, Scout, Assasin?: Infantry
Why do you want to become this position?: Because it is in my
duty to fill the CL
What makes you think that you have what it takes to become a
member of Caesars Legion?: 4 years of RP, 500+ RP h on Gmod and
that I have earned ranks in the BoS legitimately. BoS Is a hard
faction and I can manage the CL as well..
Please provide 20 lines of CombatRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard)
The legionaire and the NCR soldier meet upon the highway, where
the Legionaire pulls out his hunting rifle and aims at the NCR.
The NCR man does as well in the same moment and both of them
begin to fire at the same time. The NCR soldier seems to have a
Chinese Assault Rifle, a fully automatic weapon. He looks way
more experienced as well...
The legionaire gets hit in the leg and falls down, screaming in
pain. Yelling out a plead for Mars. Meanwhile, the NCR soldier,
attempts to charge towards him.
The legionaire attempts to take a grip of his gun and fire more
bullets at the NCR soldier.
/roll 73
He manages to pull it out, just enough for him to bare the pain
from his leg. As he lies down, he puts the gun to his shoulder
and aims at the NCR soldier.
The NCR soldier had his gun aimed at the man the whole time,
giving him the perfect oppourtunity to react before the
legionaire.
The NCR soldiers fires away with his CAR and attempts to hit the
legionaire.
The legionaire cannot dodge the bullets, even if he would
attempt so as he was already injured. Instead, he gets hit
around his body, screaming out more in pain when all of a
sudden...
Dead.
The NCR soldier kicks the legionaire a few times, to make sure
he was dead.
The legionaire was not moving, and presumed dead.
Please provide 20 lines of PassiveRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):
Titus poured the basket filled with flesh, the dogs gathered
around him and sat patiently for his order to let them eat.
"Comede" Titus said and the dogs began immediately to eat.
"Salve, Titus! How do you feel?" His fellow legionaire walked up
from behind, catching Titus by surprise.
Titus turned around and made eye-contact with the legionaire.
"I feel better now, the last battle was pretty rough. But
nothing like that will take me down." He responded to the
legionaire.
His fellow legionaire nodded and continued. " I have very
important news about our next task.."
"Let's hear it..." Titus responded.
After he was informed by what had happend, Titus immediately
started to warm up in for what was to come.
Apparently, they were to prepare an attack for Rusty...
Titus began to warm up. The legionaires did so as well, because
they were heading into battle.
Titus grabbed his hunting rifle, machete and began to practice
more at the training dolls.
Your character's backstory (300 words+)
Titus was borin within the Legion and would die for the legion.
When he was a boy, he was trained to learn the ways of the
legion. He learned the social norms, rules, you name it.
When it was time, he eventually was taught how to carry a weapon
and what purpose he had in the Legion. He took the knowledge
that was given and formed his own view of his position.
It was to either, prove himself worthy and achieve power, or die
as the legionairy troops does in fights.
Which caused our friend Titus to work and strive for his one
objective. Power.
Titus formed hatered for the NCR, as he was taught and began to
even build a hardened mentality, where he could place his fellow
legionaires, below Caesar. In which would mean that he could
kill his friends, or everyone if that were to give him power.
The recruits were not seen upon as mighty which made Titus to
envy the Frumentarii and those around them.
Even though he had his own personal goals to acheive power,
Titus still knew who was God. That was Caesar. Every single
night he hoped for Mars to grant him the strength to endure pain
and become stronger.
Titus did not fear death, he welcomed it as family. However, he
did not want to die yet. Titus wanted power and if faith wished
for him to die, so be it. That was his philosophy. At least, he
would die for Caesar in honour. He did not mind if he would die
or achieve some sort of power. However, he liked the living
more. That would not mean though, that he would desert during a
battle. It only meant that he had two goals. None of them would
fail, if he would die he would succeed in fulfilling his goal.
If he would live long enough, he would succeed as well. Question
was...
Which one?
[IC Section]
Thy might Caesar requires ALL soldiers to answer the following
questions, when finished, report to your Decanus and give him
the form, the questions are as follows. False answers will
result in mors. (Death)
Name: Titus Jerome
Date of birth: 2/1/2263
Race: Human
Birthplace: Legion Camp
The legion requires your backstory to have be detailed, it has
to be 400 characters and include details about childhood until
now (Praetorian Guard):
You understand the language of Latin?:
"I hereby place my soul and body to Caesar. I shall serve him
until death. I shall fight for the Legion and die in honour.
Only then can I be pleased."
__Titus Jerome__ Sign there.
Placere signaveris in involucro. (Please seal in envelope.)
#Post#: 65--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Noob Saibot
Date: March 23, 2013, 1:04 pm
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--- Quote from: Renegade link ---
>
> [OOC Section]
>
> Steam Name:Renegade
>
> Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:12328812
>
> What is Caesar's Legion?: Caesar's Legion is an autocratic,
ultra-reactionary, utilitarian slaver society, founded in 2247
by Edward Sallow
>
> Who owns Caesar's Legion?: Caesar
>
> What position do you wish to become as Caesars Legion?
Praetorian Guard, Infantry, Scout, Assasin?: Infantry
>
> Why do you want to become this position?: Because it is in my
duty to fill the CL
>
> What makes you think that you have what it takes to become a
member of Caesars Legion?: 4 years of RP, 500+ RP h on Gmod and
that I have earned ranks in the BoS legitimately. BoS Is a hard
faction and I can manage the CL as well..
>
> Please provide 20 lines of CombatRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard)
> The legionaire and the NCR soldier meet upon the highway,
where the Legionaire pulls out his hunting rifle and aims at the
NCR. The NCR man does as well in the same moment and both of
them begin to fire at the same time. The NCR soldier seems to
have a Chinese Assault Rifle, a fully automatic weapon. He looks
way more experienced as well...
> The legionaire gets hit in the leg and falls down, screaming
in pain. Yelling out a plead for Mars. Meanwhile, the NCR
soldier, attempts to charge towards him.
> The legionaire attempts to take a grip of his gun and fire
more bullets at the NCR soldier.
> /roll 73
> He manages to pull it out, just enough for him to bare the
pain from his leg. As he lies down, he puts the gun to his
shoulder and aims at the NCR soldier.
> The NCR soldier had his gun aimed at the man the whole time,
giving him the perfect oppourtunity to react before the
legionaire.
> The NCR soldiers fires away with his CAR and attempts to hit
the legionaire.
> The legionaire cannot dodge the bullets, even if he would
attempt so as he was already injured. Instead, he gets hit
around his body, screaming out more in pain when all of a
sudden...
> Dead.
>
> The NCR soldier kicks the legionaire a few times, to make sure
he was dead.
> The legionaire was not moving, and presumed dead.
>
> Please provide 20 lines of PassiveRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):
>
> Titus poured the basket filled with flesh, the dogs gathered
around him and sat patiently for his order to let them eat.
> "Comede" Titus said and the dogs began immediately to eat.
> "Salve, Titus! How do you feel?" His fellow legionaire walked
up from behind, catching Titus by surprise.
> Titus turned around and made eye-contact with the legionaire.
> "I feel better now, the last battle was pretty rough. But
nothing like that will take me down." He responded to the
legionaire.
> His fellow legionaire nodded and continued. " I have very
important news about our next task.."
> "Let's hear it..." Titus responded.
>
> After he was informed by what had happend, Titus immediately
started to warm up in for what was to come.
> Apparently, they were to prepare an attack for Rusty...
>
> Titus began to warm up. The legionaires did so as well,
because they were heading into battle.
> Titus grabbed his hunting rifle, machete and began to practice
more at the training dolls.
>
>
>
>
> Your character's backstory (300 words+)
>
> Titus was borin within the Legion and would die for the
legion. When he was a boy, he was trained to learn the ways of
the legion. He learned the social norms, rules, you name it.
> When it was time, he eventually was taught how to carry a
weapon and what purpose he had in the Legion. He took the
knowledge that was given and formed his own view of his
position.
> It was to either, prove himself worthy and achieve power, or
die as the legionairy troops does in fights.
>
> Which caused our friend Titus to work and strive for his one
objective. Power.
> Titus formed hatered for the NCR, as he was taught and began
to even build a hardened mentality, where he could place his
fellow legionaires, below Caesar. In which would mean that he
could kill his friends, or everyone if that were to give him
power. The recruits were not seen upon as mighty which made
Titus to envy the Frumentarii and those around them.
> Even though he had his own personal goals to acheive power,
Titus still knew who was God. That was Caesar. Every single
night he hoped for Mars to grant him the strength to endure pain
and become stronger.
>
> Titus did not fear death, he welcomed it as family. However,
he did not want to die yet. Titus wanted power and if faith
wished for him to die, so be it. That was his philosophy. At
least, he would die for Caesar in honour. He did not mind if he
would die or achieve some sort of power. However, he liked the
living more. That would not mean though, that he would desert
during a battle. It only meant that he had two goals. None of
them would fail, if he would die he would succeed in fulfilling
his goal. If he would live long enough, he would succeed as
well. Question was...
>
> Which one?
>
>
>
>
> [IC Section]
>
> Thy might Caesar requires ALL soldiers to answer the following
questions, when finished, report to your Decanus and give him
the form, the questions are as follows. False answers will
result in mors. (Death)
>
> Name: Titus Jerome
> Date of birth: 2/1/2263
> Race: Human
> Birthplace: Legion Camp
>
> The legion requires your backstory to have be detailed, it has
to be 400 characters and include details about childhood until
now (Praetorian Guard):
>
> You understand the language of Latin?:
>
> "I hereby place my soul and body to Caesar. I shall serve him
until death. I shall fight for the Legion and die in honour.
Only then can I be pleased."
> __Titus Jerome__ Sign there.
>
> Placere signaveris in involucro. (Please seal in envelope.)
>
--- End Quote ---
[glow=green,2,300]ACCEPTED.[/glow]
Ask for your whitelist In Game
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Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Noob Saibot
Date: March 23, 2013, 1:36 pm
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[glow=GREEN,2,300]ACCEPTED.[/glow]
Ask for a whitelist from an SA in game.
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Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: The Sniper
Date: March 23, 2013, 3:35 pm
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This is the application form for Caesars Legion.
Please note that you must ONLY answer the questions for the
position you are looking for.
Reply to this topic, do not make a new treat!
Good luck.
_____________________________________________________________________________________________
[OOC Section]
Steam Name: The Sniper/Stalinist Sniper/Cynical Sniper
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:6533079
What is Caesar's Legion?: An autocratic, ultra-reactionary,
Utilitarian slaver society. Influenced by the Ancient Roman
Empire/Republic, as well as Mussolini's Italy.
Who owns Caesar's Legion?: Joshua Graham (Formerly) & Edward
Sallow (Caesar)
What position do you wish to become as Caesars Legion?
Praetorian Guard, Infantry, Scout, Assassin?: Depends, i'd like
a more free roam position, such as Infantry/Scout or perhaps
Assassin. As long as it's possible for him to be a Veteran (Such
as a Veteran Legionary)
Why do you want to become this position?: Because of interest.
We'd be in need of Legionaries patrolling the outskirts from all
kinds of nasty mutants, as well as enslaving the local
population and keeping Legion soil free from Profligates. The
true reason is though that i intend to enslave Pharius's
character "Dazzle" and her female lover.....
What makes you think that you have what it takes to become a
member of Caesars Legion?: I'd be sad otherwise. Allow me to
shit out courtesy. What makes me think that i have what is
required to became a member of the CL is due to my experience in
roleplay as well as in the faction itself.
Please provide 20 lines of CombatRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):
/It A cool breeze sweeps by the men in hundreds. Silence reigns
as they prepare, their eyes gazing down at the flag of the Bear
of the West down below.
[me=The Sniper]I wield my Gladius, feeling the sharp edges
around it with my finger. I cut it, and squeeze my hand as the
blood squirms between my fingers.[/me]
/It A voice is heard, and suddenly, everyone falls on their
knees. Each of whom having cut their hand or finger, they wield
it towards the sun. Together, the voices of hundreds and more
begin to mumble a prayer in the name of Mars, the God of War.
Their arms still raised towards the sky, and their hand forming
a palm to shield the eye from the bright sun.
[me=The Sniper]I hear how my voice suddenly stop, i sheath my
Gladius and my knees still touching the scorched earth, my eye
gazing up at the Monstrous Man in his gray armour. The mask
concealing his face spreads an aura of fear around him.[/me]
/It The legionaries can be seen bending their head down as the
ground, welcoming the Legate to the battlefield. Only to swiftly
stand back up, their rifles and weapons held steadily in their
hand. A sudden roar can be heard, and the echoes of voices,
seemingly more than a thousands, despite the low numbers as they
charge down the hill, towards the Dam. Without delay, the NCR
defenders open fire, sending several Legionaries down to bite
the dust, though the effective human wave doesn't seem to stop
and keep flooding down below, breaching through the front
defences, a fierce hand-to-hand combat carried out by the
attackers and defenders.
[me=The Sniper]I feel my legs trembling, my heart stopping for a
second as i gaze at the man in leather armour, bearing the mark
of the Bear. I swiftly pull my gladius back, and send a fierce
thrust into his gut, stabbing him. Warm blood rins out onto my
hand, the trooper falls to the ground, revealing himself to
actually be a woman. I pull my gladius out, allowing the
lifeless body to slip down onto the ground.[/me]
/It The sound of battle now clearly heard as gunshots and metal
clinging noises are heard. Rifles rasping against someone's
gladius. The sound of fighting is overcome by screams of agony
and pain, shouts for desperate help and mercy. Each side
conducting their brutal and aggressive moves against each other.
Without delay and without emotion.
[me=The Sniper]I charge forth, my gladius slicing by the throat,
nearly missing it, though the sharp end cuts the pulse arterial
off in two. Blood flewing out into my face and armour. The sound
of coughing and gurgle can be heard as the soldier falls down,
unable to breathe.[/me]
/It With unrelenting force, the Legionaries break through the
main defences, flooding deeper onto the Hoover Dam platform,
charging for the nearby towers and underground passages to clear
them out from possible NCR presence. A brutal close-quarter
combat in tight spaces are about to occure, with the blood
freezing madness the Legionaries are showing.
[me=The Sniper]I find myself struggling down a hatch, hearing
the sound of fighting already going on in the lower depths of
the dam. I crawl, feeling a sense of fear and madness for the
dark before me. A sudden squeek makes me turn around, only to
find that something is biting my foot. I swing my gladius
desperately for the mutant, feeling a sting of pain as its teeth
cuts through the skin. I manage to cut the head off from the
main body, and i pull myself forth, deeper into the darkness,
the teeth of the beast slowly sliding off my foot.[/me]
/It The sound of fierce clashing and fighting is heard in the
maintence ventilation systems and corridors. The sound of the
dying and wounded carving a deep wound into the mind of one sane
enough to understand the whispers.
[me=The Sniper]I reach for a ventilation hatch and thrust my
gladius through it, i manage to pull it off the wall, sending it
to the floor below. I slide out of the hatch. I gaze my eyes
around, finding that my brethren are fighting against the
profligates. I feel how the adrenaline rushes through me, and
the pain in my foot dazzles off as i charge in from behind,
cutting down the first unit with a surprise slice to the face. I
send another bastard strike for the back of another
trooper.[/me]
/It The man falls down, holding his face, screaming as the warm
blood rins over his mouth and nose, unable to see, he gasps in
awe, dead within the matter of seconds. The other man quickly
switches around, sending a fierce cut at my arm.
[me=The Sniper]I stumble back, holding my arm, feeling how the
blood rins through my fingers and the man infront of me prepares
for a new offensive, but suddenly i gaze in amaze as he's cut
down by the Legate.[/me]
/It The Monster of the East roars in somewhat of a sadistic
pleasure, his blade cutting through the man. He swings him
toward the wall, crushing his bones, leaving him down at the
ground for a few seconds before sending another fierce slash for
his body, cutting the head off with a single stroke.
[me=The Sniper]I find myself rushing up the steps, leaving the
Legate with his prey down below. I swing my sword, cutting down
a trooper from behind by the door leading up to the Dam itself.
[/me]
/It All around. Bodies are seen, and an unbearable smell is
felt, that would be death. Already, the defences has fallen, and
the remnants of what used to be the defenders scatter off into
the distance. Before fire and destruction, the Mark of Caesar is
upheld before the eyes. The flag of the Bull, the symbol of the
Legion now find itself in view over Hoover Dam.
Please provide 20 lines of PassiveRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):
/It A breeze of wind, merged with sand is felt against the naked
skin. The sharp and scorched corns of the sand sending the
feeling of cuts as it strikes. One of the men around the camp
sends a shivering glare towards me, his stern gaze giving the
sense of fanatical loyalty. His hand covered in leather except
for the fingers, whom hold a small piece of black steak. He
chews it with a ferious strike, slicing it in half with his
sharp and savage teeth.
[me=The Sniper]I let my eyes synchronize my surroundings. The
sound of meat being ripped apart draws my attention, and i gaze
towards the man as his mad eyes gaze back at me. I shiver as he
smiles at me, while sending his teeth for a new round of
meat.[/me]
/It Soon, darkness falls upon the camp, revealing the starts
above them. The men at the camp quickly gaze up, hoping to
notice the planet of Mars, the God of War and the Father of
Caesar. Despite it being a lost cause, a sudden bright red light
can be seen from a far distance. Far away, up in the sky, the
red planet makes its mark. Sending the legionaries down into the
sand in a bow, a prayer is heard, shanting during the course of
the night, till daylight appears, the planet of blood makes a
hasty repeat, hiding itself behind the bright light of the sun.
[me=The Sniper]My eyes slowly opens themselves, gazing up,
finding myself lying on my bedroll in my tent. A sudden headache
is felt, and a pain can be felt as a shockwave through my body
as i push myself up, unsure of how i got back in my tent. My
eyes are suddenly caught to the attention when a march rushes
into my tent, he sways in, making a respectful bow, holding his
very own crafted helmet under his arm. [/me]
/It The man bows his head forth, his hand slamming into his
chest - "Ave, True to Caesar." he states in a monotone voice.
His head remains in a bow, and he slowly makes out the word,
loud and clear - "The men are assembled, Optio". We await your
voice to tell us the order.." he looks up, his eyes gazing at
the man on the bed.
[me=The Sniper]I pull myself up, reaching for my nearby mask.
"Has the Legion begun the march East?" i ask, in a authoritarian
tone. "They have, Optio...shall i order the march?" his voice
seems stern, though clear. It's obvious that he took part in the
ritual yesterday, his breathe is still drenched in alcohol.
"Yes." I reply, nodding my head.[/me]
/It The Decanus slam his feet together, his hand reached up in
the air for a salute, he then bows and exits the tent, pulling a
wind of sand along with him.
[me=The Sniper]I stand up, i quickly place my mask on and wrap
around extra cloth to protect myself from the hazard wind
outside. My clean googles are put before my eyes, my gladius
sheated and my rifle hanging in a sling across my chest. I look
over at the exit and heads through.[/me]
/It Outside, ramble is heard as the Decanus sends orders back
and forth, the men mumbling, tents are being brought down and
slaves are seen carrying around material with support of a few
Brahmins to carry the luggage. A few Legionaries are seen,
sending slaps towards the slaves with what seems to be whips,
eagerly forcing them to march faster.
[me=The Sniper]I follow the trail, leading down to the camp. The
banner of the Legion can be seen high up on a pole. A Legionary
carrying a bucket can be seen, he sends forth the radiated water
at the fireplace and cools it down, leaving a trail of smoke to
enter the atmosphere.[/me]
/It Shouts and mumble can be heard from every corner.
Legionaries forming up in columns and lines, officers and
sub-officers argueing with each other whether to use the slaves
to carry the luggage of the men as well. Some arguments are
heard stating that it would make the Slaves exhausted and would
only be waste of good slaves that would have to die by thirst
and consumption.
[me=The Sniper]I head forth towards the officers argueing, their
discussion quickly enters an abrupt halt as they gaze at me.
Their heads bowing down and their clenched fists slamming
against their breasts in a salute. "Ave, True to Caesar." They
state in a shant. "The men are ready, Oh-Optio." One of the men
states, slightly stuttering though not showing it. I nod, and
swiftly send my hand up the air, dispersing the discussion and
the officers, sending them on their way to their respective
group or column.[/me]
/It Soon, the sound of hundreds are heard, and from a distance a
thick cloud of smoke can be seen as the column marches past a
deserter village. Up north, the trails of abandoned weaponry and
supplies are seen, decorating that the NCR have been hasty to
retreat from the area. A few bodies are seen of soldiers dead of
thirst or exhaustion. Though the Legionaries don't care, and
their gaze is kept up in the sky or at the back of another ones
head. As the column marches, a bent over sign is seen, but only
as the cloud of smoke, created by the marching column leaves,
the words can be seen, inscribing the letters- "Seattle - 40
Miles."
(Note, this is not "entirely" 20 independent lines. Instead
they've been merged together, which might be why it looks so
little.)
This section is for the PRAETORIAN GUARD:
Please provide 30 lines of CombatRP:
Please provide 20 lines of PassiveRP:
Answer the questions correctly:
What are Praetorian Guards?:
What do they do?:
Are they gods?:
What weapons do they use?:
Your character's backstory (300 words+)
===================================================================
Born in 2260, east of Colorado within the springs of the Great
Canyon. The young Marcus was born into the tribe of Blackfoots,
the first ever tribe to be forged into the Caesar's Legion by
2247. Despite that his mother died in childbirth, he was taught
and instructed by his father that had been, despite his savage
background, enlightened by the prophet told about the man
calling himself Caesar when he first arrived along with Joshua
Graham, to the tribe of Blackfoots. With great skill and pious
speeches, Marcus father welcomed the travellers who would later
come to become the leaders of the Legion. It didn't take long
till his father and a few others swayed the rest of the tribe to
welcome Edward and Graham. Soon, the tribe brought total war
under the leadership of the now proclaimed Caesar and Malpais
Legate (Graham) to the other tribes. Marcus father, whom
decorated himself in battle during the conquest of the other
tribes became known and recieved a high ranking within the newly
established hierarchy.
In 2275, when Marcus had become fifteen years old, he took the
name that he currently calls himself by, Marcus. Unable to
remember his real name, as his father stopped calling him by it,
instead he used the name Marcus once latin had been introduced
into the Legion. Stating that the name itself fits his
character, and that the true meaning of the name excells to one
only worthy enough to call himself that name. The name "Marcus"
itself would be considered the latin phrase for "Dedication to
Mars." While he still grew, his father taught him the skills of
what he himself had learned during combat, but it would still
take years before Marcus would prove himself as a worthy fighter
of the Legion.
In 2277, Marcus participated in the First Battle of Hoover Dam
as a Legionary and suffered an injury in the arm, whilst
attacking a fortified position. The Legion itself was pushed
back, forcing Marcus to fight his way through and out of the
massacre. With piles of bodies from every corner, he slew
himself through two soldiers, before being able to relocate to
other legionaries whom pulled him back to camp, in which his
wounds were tended and healed. Though he learned from his
mistake, entering the arena more than twice per week, he sought
himself after strength, both mentally and physically one. Till
the day when the Second Battle was held, he personally slew more
than seven servicemen of the NCR. And with the victory at the
Dam, he became known as an experienced Legionary, earning the
veterancy despite his low age of twenty-three. Though those
twenty-six years has been filled with nothing more than blood
and brutality. The only thing he know and was taught to do was
the slaughter, and good.
===================================================================
[IC Section]
Thy might Caesar requires ALL soldiers to answer the following
questions, when finished, report to your Decanus and give him
the form, the questions are as follows. False answers will
result in mors. (Death)
Name: Marcus Macellarius
Date of birth: 28/July/2260
Race: Caucasian
Birthplace: Arizona
The legion requires your backstory to have be detailed, it has
to be 400 characters and include details about childhood until
now (Praetorian Guard):
You understand the language of Latin?: Etiam, ego facere.
"I hereby place my soul and body to Caesar. I shall serve him
until death. I shall fight for the Legion and die in honour.
Only then can I be pleased."
Marcus Macellarius Sign there.
Placere signaveris in involucro. (Please seal in envelope.)
#Post#: 73--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Noob Saibot
Date: March 23, 2013, 3:40 pm
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holy fuck, mind blown
ACCEPTED +9000.
Mind if I use this as the example application? This has been the
best so far. Oh and I remember you from VN, you might remember
me, I was Blacky the blackmart dealer.
#Post#: 75--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: The Sniper
Date: March 23, 2013, 4:40 pm
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--- Quote ---
> holy fuck, mind blown
>
> ACCEPTED +9000.
>
> Mind if I use this as the example application? This has been
the best so far. Oh and I remember you from VN, you might
remember me, I was Blacky the blackmart dealer.
--- End Quote ---
Sure, you got my permission to use it.
#Post#: 80--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Victoreno
Date: March 24, 2013, 3:59 am
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@The Sniper: I hope you actually know how to properly use a /me?
Grammatically, your sentences don't even make sense and on the
server that 'I' would automatically be made lower case.
#Post#: 85--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: The Sniper
Date: March 24, 2013, 6:48 am
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--- Quote ---
> @The Sniper: I hope you actually know how to properly use a
/me?
> Grammatically, your sentences don't even make sense and on the
server that 'I' would automatically be made lower case.
--- End Quote ---
You speak the truth, even though though i hardly care
considering that these "/me's" weren't made to fit for a server,
cause that would be an enormous amount of work for something
silly like that. I don't think it's worth the time for both of
us to flame and counter-flame regarding our individual ways to
roleplay, if you'd like to continue, we could always add one
another on steam. <3
#Post#: 108--------------------------------------------------
Re: Caesar's Legion
DIR By: Hagi
Date: March 27, 2013, 9:11 am
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Steam Name:Hagi
Steam ID:Bogglecoach
What is Caesar's Legion?:The Caeser's Legion is a faction that
was built from unified and conquered tribes controlled by
Caeser. They belive that they were sent by the god of war when
the first nuclear bombs strucked the earth. Their main way of
earning money is trading slaves or using them for labor,the
belive that women were made only for re-production and shouldn't
fight or do anything else by that.
Who owns Caesar's Legion?:The Caesear's Legion is currently
under the control of Caesar and Legete as his right hand.It used
to be allso owned Joshua Graham (Formerly)
What position do you wish to become as Caesars Legion?
Praetorian Guard, Infantry, Scout, Assasin?:Scout or Assasin.
Why do you want to become this position?:I used to play alot of
factions in FalloutRP ,but I never got a chance to play as CL .
What makes you think that you have what it takes to become a
member of Caesars Legion?: I played Fallout 3 and New Vegas,I
know the backstory and their ideas and their way of thought ,I
got RP experiance as NCR and a normal wastelander (that means I
spent alot of time fighting them or finding myself as their
captive)
Please provide 20 lines of CombatRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery walks out of the bar with the
Bartender,the minute he walks out he gets hit in the back by a
bottle,the bartender looks at him whispering :"You filthy Legion
dog. I am going to mutilate you like you did to my son!"
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery attemtps to push him back from him
attempting to reach for his machete in order to keep this fight
quite.
**The Bartender is pushed back and seems to be getting a
silenced pistol out of his holster.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery notices the pistol and attempts to
run towards him to disable him before he makes the shot
**The Bartender fires at Frank's legs in order to cripple him,he
succeeds ,Frank falls down to the ground ,unable to get up....
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery being unable to get up ,takes his
machete and throws it towards the Bartender's limbs.
**The Bartender is hit by the machete and seems to be bleeding
out ,he is about to loos conciouns.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery rips a part of his shirt and
attempts to use it as a bandage.
The Bartender Yells:" Help!! A Caesar's dog is here! And he
wants us dead!"
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery raelises he dosen't have the much
time,as he attempts to limp away from the area.
**3 armed men get out from the bar,rushing towards the bleeding
bartender,they notice Frank and begin shooting towards him.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery is pinned to the ground in order to
reduce the chances of being shot,as he crawls behind a rock.
**The armed men see no use of chasing Frank all the way and they
should focouse on aiding the injured bartender..
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery waits for about 10 miuntes behind
to rock just to be sure and then limps away back to the camp.
Please provide 20 lines of PassiveRP (All classes except
Praetorian Guard):**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery walks into the
'Winking Brahmin Bar' he is not wearing any CL uniform in order
to remain anonymous.
**The poeple in the bar gives a quick look at the new commer and
they get back to their buisness .
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery takes a seat at the bar and checks
out the drinks as her asks the Bartender :" What is the best
drink I can get for these?"
**Hands the bartender some 20$ NCR money.
**The Bartender looks at him and says :" A citizen huh? I can
give you some old whiskey of mine,I allways like to support the
citizens of the NCR like you."
Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery says:" Thanks,I guess.." **Grabs the
glass of whisky and smells it,yet not taking a sip** "Tell me,if
you like helping us citizens so much is there any chance you
know where is the ranger that is stationed at this area? I was
told to give him my ID as I am a new citizen around here,so I
will be able to get some food."
The Bartender says:" That's new to me,I never knew that new
citizens needs to inform the ranger that is located at the area
for their arrival....
Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery says:" Yeah ,it's a new thing.."
The Bartender says:" Why don't you show me that ID?"
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery attempts to look for the ID ... "I
must have misplaced it somewhere...."
The Bartender says:"In that case I can't help you..."
Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery says:"Come on... I am a citizen ,why
should I lie to you? How about I order you a drink and you will
tell me where he is?"
**The Bartender looks at Frank ,smiling at him and
saying:"Follow me".
Please provide 20 lines of SniperRP (Assasin and scout):**Frank
'Kiljaden' Nesigwery takes out the sniper rifle from his
stachel,examining it for no damage parts in order to make sure
it works.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery places the sniper rifle on the
ground as he lays down too looking throught the scope.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery searches for his targets...
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery wipes the sweat off his forehead.
**2 NCR troopers and 1 NCR Ranger are passing by the area.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery targets them,trying to identify the
target.
Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery radios :" Amicus,who is the one that
needs to be slaughtered for the justice of Caesar?"
Frank gets a reply :"The Ranger is the one who have crossed
Caesar's,and he shall pay his price with his blood spattered on
the floor."
**The NCR troopers and Ranger stops for a second,they turn
around,now Frank can see their face.
Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery radios:"Something is wrong here,one
of the trooper's face matches the target's face, are they trying
to confuse us by replacing their outfits?"
Frank gets a reply:"I don't think that the Two Headed Bear man
will be that clever,just shoot the target and get it done with "
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery begins to aim at the Ranger,as he
is looking at him,waiting for the perfect timing.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery holds up his breath as he aims at
the ranger, he looks abit nervous.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery pulls the trigger.
**A loud sound is emmited by the rifle as it's not wearing any
sound suprresor.
**The Ranger is hit,his helmet shatters and you can see his
face.
**The face does not matches the target's face.
**The 2 NCR troopers open fire towards Frank.
**Frank 'Kiljaden' Nesigwery attempts to run away from the
scence by throwing a grenade towards the troopers in order to
buy time.
Your character's backstory (300 words+)
I was born into the Legion's hands 2265. My mother was a slave
for re-production and my father was a poor Recruit that died too
shortly, the Legion became my family,I learned how to spread
Caesar's Retribution with my fists and arms.
I never saw any shame in myself when I killed them,those useless
slaves,the Two Headed Bear man.
They are enemies of Caesar,so they are enemies of mine. Ofcourse
that I had to mutilate my mom for trying to escape with me,she
didn't understand that we can't go there,to the wasteland,alone
wihtout Caesar's help we are useless and we won't be worthy to
live.
I never regrat the things I do. I only regrat the things my
family did.
My other brother was just like mom,the only difrrence is that
he managed to escape Caesar's wrath,as far as I know he might be
a trader,or even worse... A trooper. It's sad that I would have
to kill him anyway no matter what path he chose,becuase he
didn't choose the path of the Legion,the path of Caesar...
I allso know that my mom was not just a slave,she used to be a
daughter of a very rich trader,she was taken by the Legion when
she was 16.
since then her father-my grandfather paid alot of money for
bounty others and such poeple to get her back,or get the head of
the guy who took her in the first place,as far as I know,I am
their last target, the poeple that took my mother are long
gone,and they were found butcherd next to the camp.
I am not afraid of them ,they are the best way to die,the best
way to reach liberation.... I allso got Caesar with me,and a
full army. So they don't stand the chance.
For some reason , my father never wanted me to learn the ways of
Caesar ,ofcourse he died when I was 7 . But he allways talked
about being free ,like mom wanted too , I never understood this
family desire for liberation, being free in these times is bad.
I think that the best way to wrap up my story is by saying I am
a blade of Caesar,my wills or needs are not imporntant ,only
Caesar's are, but there is something I desire more then
that,something I would rather keep for myself,as only when I
will be truelly liberted,I would be able to get it.
But for now,it's just blood.
(I wrote the backstory from my character's view to make it more
intresting and realistic)
[IC Section]
Thy might Caesar requires ALL soldiers to answer the following
questions, when finished, report to your Decanus and give him
the form, the questions are as follows. False answers will
result in mors. (Death)
Name:
Date of birth: 15/9/2265
Race:Human (Alien)
Birthplace:Caeser's Legion's Camp
You understand the language of Latin?:Not that much.
"I hereby place my soul and body to Caesar. I shall serve him
until death. I shall fight for the Legion and die in honour.
Only then can I be pleased."
___Frank Kiljaden Nesigwery__________ Sign there.
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