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#Post#: 968--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Comrade_Shaun
Date: May 3, 2013, 10:22 pm
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Trial.
Your grammar on the server is god awful, same goes to your RP
sometimes, not to mention the unbelievable amount of crying that
you do to the other admins when the RP does not go the way you
want it to.
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Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Luke Brown
Date: May 9, 2013, 5:00 pm
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[Out Of Character Section]
Steam name: Luke Brown.
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:63923882.
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand?: Yes.
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying (years and hours)?:
In all honesty i've started about 2 days ago, but i know all the
strings to it though.
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community? This community is new to me, I have not been
in any other community since.
Have you been kicked/ banned from the Wayside Alabaster server
once? Not at all.
Have you donated? No.
Give us a roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 35 lines
+)
Sylvester Starling:Where have you been i've been searching
everywhere?
James River:Went to go ghoul hunting, there ain't many out there
these days.
Sylvester Starling:I hear you, anyway I made Gecko soup with a
side order of Nuka Cola!
James River:Sounds fantastic!
James River:/me Walks to the kitchen and takes a seat.
Sylvester Starling:/me Prepares dinner on the table then takes a
seat.
Sylvester Starling:/me Starts eating and drinking.
James River:/me Starts eating and drinking.
James River:This nuka-cola is great.
Sylvester Starling:Thanks it took me quite a while to prepare
this, hunting is a pain sometimes.
James River:Have you seen Emily or Randy 'round lately?
Sylvester Starling:Oh Emily is on holiday at.... Freeside!
James River:How did-
Sylvester Starling:I know it's a bit sudden but she wanted time
on her own to enjoy herself a bit.
James River:True this place isn't all that fun.
" James finish's his food "
James River:Well i'm going to practise my target range, i've
been getting a little wobbly lately. Hah.
Sylvester Starling:Hah, have fun!
James River:/me Walks out the back door, grabs the Assult rifle
and aims with full concentration.
James River:/me Takes a couple of shots then notices something
after the 4th round is fired.
James River:Huh, who's that...
James River:/me Creeps closer.
James River:R-Randy is that you?
James River: Where have you been?
James River:Rand-
" Men from the trees start firing. "
James River:RANDY NO!
James River:/me Runs back to the house.
Sylvester Starling:Charles what's up?
James River:R-Randy oh lord Randy is dead- FUCK fuck fuck fuck!
Sylvester Starling:No no that can't be true.
" Bullet hits window. "
Sylvester Starling:AGH!
James River:We have to get out of here.
Sylvester Starling:/me Starts to weep.
James River:There is no time for tears come on we have to go.
Sylvester Starling:Randy is dead this can't be true just no.
James River:Just come on.
" As they run out, one of the shooters faces them. "
James River:/me Gets his gun and whacks him in the face, fires
double in the chest.
James River:See that good 2 second practise has done me, heh now
get going.
Sylvester Starling:/me Wipes the tears.
James River:Oh shit another.
James River:/me Aims his gun at the soldier and fires.
Soldier:/me Falls to the ground dramatically.
James River:Any last words you horrible piece of shit? HUH?
Soldier:The leg-legion will fin-find yo-.
" The soldier drops dead in front of them both. "
James River:Legion huh, how dare they attack us oh i'll make
them pay.
Sylvester Starling:Let's use the secret passage way, find Emily
and get the heck out of here.
James River:Alright, got it.
Have you been an NCR before? No.
What are the IC goals of the NCR and what do they do? The NCR is
to bring old values back like a huge democracy system again
along with libertationary and the largest is the new
governmental order to stop crime being commited and people being
killed such as the Legion and Raiders.
Backstory of your character: (200 words +)
James river was born in 2077 during the war his father was a NCR
officer, his mother was killed 2 years after his birth, James
learned about rifles at the age of 14 when his father had enough
trust to lend him one, his father would have a target range for
him to practise and he would usually practise every 6-8 hours a
day to become better and more prepared for the next large step.
When he was 17 he was given a map of the whole area so he knew
where to travel for the big parts and finally when he was 18 he
was travelling, he went from place to place and encountered
Legion, NCR, BoS, he would usually slay a certain amount of
geckos and sell the meat and bones afterwards, but one day he
was scavenging and saw legion, he attempted to walk away but
they saw him and the gun he had holstered, they started to open
fire, so he ran for it but they shot his gun holster and his
rifle fell out, he had no time to pick it up, he ran as far as
he could and when he stopped he saw an entire camp... The NCR,
he ran and asked for help, the legion faction was small, but the
NCR came out in full troops and tore the legions apart one by
one.
Soon afterwards he was asked if he wanted to join the NCR, he
was explained in a short monologue of what they did, he gladly
accepted in hope to flush out the terrible gangs and groups
around in the wastelands.
[In Character Section]
This is a letter you are sending to a high ranked NCR Officer,
don't use things like 'lol', 'omg' and 'ffs'!
Full name: Luke Brown.
Age: 19.
Height: 6,3.
Any physically or mental imperfects: None.
Do you have a certain reputation in the NCR? No.
Have you had any previous afflection with the NCR? No.
Do you have skills that might be useful for the NCR? Yes, I
think I would be good at protecting others from gangs like
legions and raiders, Common gun knowledge and the ability to
hunt.
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Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Comrade_Shaun
Date: May 12, 2013, 5:17 pm
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Trial
#Post#: 1294--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: crazycondemed
Date: May 19, 2013, 6:15 pm
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Steam name: Condemed
[b]Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:61463831
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand? I understand perfectly.
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying (years and hours)?
200 hours
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community? Only about 4 hours
Have you been kicked/ banned from the Wayside Alabaster server
once?No and do not intend to.
Have you donated?No, But im hoping to
Give us a roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 35 lines
+)
**At a NCR base, a lost wastelander was outside the frontgates,
troubled at the sight of a tough brute looking at him.
NCR Ranger says "Halt! Who goes there?"
Ross Gray says "Im looking for directions."
NCR Ranger says "Not good enough! I need you to tell me your
name!"
Ross Gray says "My name is Ross Gray."
NCR Ranger says "Do you realise your on NCR property civillian?"
Ross Gray says "Oh sorry I didn't"
NCR Ranger pulls out his gun and points at Ross's head.
NCR Ranger says "I'm giving you 10 seconds to explain the
truth."
Ross Gray gulps and clears his throat.
Ross Gray says "Ok the truth is im actually a"
Ross Gray swallows his emotion and says-
Ross Gray says "ex-raider who has come to join the NCR."
NCR Ranger says "A ex-raider you say? Hmmm."
NCR Ranger pauses to think.
NCR Ranger says "It would not by any chance be the fiends would
it?"
Ross Gray swallows sharply at the shock.
Ross Gray says "How did you know!?"
NCR Ranger says "You have that look on you, the look of a person
person who has just traveled a long way and has gone through
multiple addictions all at once."
Ross Gray says "Wow, you got all that just from seeing me for 2
minutes?"
NCR Ranger says "I am the one asking the questions here."
Ross Gray starts to feel the nerves getting to him.
NCR Ranger says "Are you paying attention to me or not!?"
Ross Gray jumps in fright
Ross Gray says "Yes sir I am."
NCR Ranger says "That is more like it."
Ross Gray feels a sudden sigh of relief.
NCR Ranger says "Ok I have had enough of your face so get out of
my sight, Head Ranger Johnson will speak to you now."
NCR Ranger points to a well built man with a Sniper on his back.
Ross Gray nods.
Ross Gray walks towards the bulky man.
Ross Gray says "Are you Head Ranger Johnson?"
Head Ranger Johnson says " Yes, I hear your my new recruit."
Ross Gray nods.
Head Ranger Johnson says "Welcome aboard son."
What are the IC goals of the NCR and what do they do?
The NCR wants to restore the many old world values, such as
democracy, liberty, and the rule of law. It also strives to
restore order to the wasteland.
Backstory of your character: (200 words +)
Ross Gray was a simple wastelander who grow up in the harsh
ways of the wasteland of Nevada. Ross had simple goals, Like for
instance to survive. By the age of 5 Ross was holding a gun and
shooting rats. Aged 7 Ross became a sharpshooter of precision
and speed, he could hit a ghoul at 100 yards with a mere 10mm
pistol. aged 10 Ross started to move about more, he visited
places like Goodsprings and Boulder City. When Ross was aged 12
he went to visit Hover Dam just a few miles from Boulder City,
but on is way there he walked into a shoot out between NCR and
the legion. 'This was not a big war' Ross thought to himself,
just 2 small patrols, so Ross just went around the battlefield,
staying on the side the NCR had taken cover. At the age 15 Ross
had been in many gunfights, small ones over who gets the last
sip of water and big ones like when he was almost killed
fighting some Great Khans because he had taken something of
theirs. nothing else really happened for the next decade, just
the usual fight over scraps and scavenging broken down buildings
for things worth a few caps. Now at the age of 25 Ross was
walking his normal route around black mountain, so to avoid the
super mutants, when he saw something, glistening in the harsh
sunlight of the wasteland. Ross started to walk toward the
bright glimmer in the wasteland sand. He kneeled down to pick up
the object, which he found to be a chem of some sort. Then all
of a sudden a raider jumped out of some nearby dry shrubs. The
raider jumped on top of Ross, swinging for the chem like crazy.
Ross was slowly being worn down, knowing that if he didn't act
soon he would be killed. Then out of the blue a bullet hit the
raider, straight inbetween the eyes.
A NCR Ranger had shot the raider right between the eyes.
Ross knew that from that day on he would do whatever he could to
repay the NCR. So Ross traveled to Washington, found a town
called Rusty Springs and set up there ready to work for the NCR.
And that is how Ross got to Rusty Springs.
[In Character Section]
This is a letter you are sending to a high ranked NCR Officer,
don't use things like 'lol', 'omg' and 'ffs'!
Full name:
Ross Gray
Age:
25
Height:
6"4
Any physically or mental imperfects:
No imperfections.
Do you have a certain reputation in the NCR?
My brother was a NCR Ranger
Have you had any previous afflection with the NCR?
I have a good relation with the NCR
Do you have skills that might be useful for the NCR?
Common gun knowledge, morale booster, will wait patiently and
will never back down.
#Post#: 1299--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Victoreno
Date: May 20, 2013, 4:46 am
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Pending.
Your backstory should contain more details about his early days
and what he did within those 25 years. Right now, it merely
describes a short scenario and does not involve too much
character development.
Also, the 'Steam name' question is missing in your application
format.
Edit that by modifying your post.
Trial.
The roleplay example is about acceptable and the backstory
detailed enough, but makes him a little too good in my eyes. As
long as you keep roleplaying realistically and not too
overpowered on the server, there should not be a problem.
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Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Emperorcool233
Date: May 31, 2013, 12:18 pm
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[Out Of Character Section]
Steam name:.:AsG:. EmperorCool
Steam ID:STEAM_0:0:51344906
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand?Yes.
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying (years and hours)?6
months, don't know hours.
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community?One day.
Have you been kicked/ banned from the Wayside Alabaster server
once?No.
Have you donated?No, sadly.
Give us a roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 35 lines
+)I don't know New Vegas TOO well, so here's HL2RP.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX leans on the wall slightly, looking around
the plaza.
Michael Dumshet starts running for a checkpoint, without
checking for combines first.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX notices the citizen, and pushes himself away
from the wall, rushing into a sprint.
Michael Dumshet doesn't notice, and keeps running. He eventually
gets tired and slows down still running.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX easily catches up to him after a few seconds.
He flicks on his stunstick and grabs the citizen's shoulder.
Michael Dumshet jolts at the touch, and violently turns around.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX says "Haha."
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX pushes the citizen against the nearest wall.
Michael Dumshet puts his hands behind his back, looking down in
shame and fear.
Michael Dumshet jolts again slightly as the combine's stunstick
turns off.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX removes a tie from his pouch and tries to tie
the man. (Resist?)
(LOOC)Micahel Dumshet: No.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX does so easily, and chuckles as he ties his
hands extra tight, to the point of pain.
Michael Dumshet moves his wrists around, trying to make them
comfortable.
** A rebel drops down from the catwalks. He seems to have a
grappling hook.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX quickly unholsters his 9mm pistol, and points
it at the rebel.
(Rebel Suit,Blue Ey...) launches his grappling hook for the
combine.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX ducks down with a quick reflex, and then
tries to shoot while ducking.
** The shot misses, but the rebel's ears now ring from the shot.
** As the rebel drags in his grappling hook, the combine goes
for a tackle.
(Rebel Suit,Blue Ey...) can't do anything about it as he's not
armed, and gets smashed into the ground.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX raises his right knuckle, then smashes it
down on the rebel's nose.
** The rebel's nose starts bleeding. The combine's right knuckle
is bloody as well.
(Rebel Suit,Blue Ey...) groans in pain, then tries to shake the
combine off.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX won't budge, as his uniform is heavier than
normal and the rebel is too weak.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX says "Haha."
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX flips the rebel over easily, so he's on his
stomach. GHOST tries to remove a tie from his pouch and tie the
rebel.
(Rebel Suit,Blue Ey...) lies down and accepts his faith.
Michael Dumshet stands there and watches, speechless.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX un-clips his stunstick, then turns it on
HIGH. He smashes it down on the rebel's head four times.
(Rebel Suit.Blue Ey...) cringes at every hit, then passes out.
MPF.GHOST.04.XXXXX gets up and starts dragging the rebel to
nexus.
[In Character Section]
This is a letter you are sending to a high ranked NCR Officer,
don't use things like 'lol', 'omg' and 'ffs'!
Full name:John McCarren
Age:26
Height:176 CM
Any physically or mental imperfects:None too significant.
Do you have a certain reputation in the NCR?No.
Have you had any previous afflection with the NCR?No.
Do you have skills that might be useful for the NCR?Yes. I will
learn anything fast, and the moment you show me how to do
something, I'll remember it. No need to be trained, just shown,
basically.
Backstory:
John McCarren was born in Fairview, 2244. He grew up as a quite
troubled child, as no-one knew he had Asperger. He kept himself
away from most crowds and big cities/towns. He didn't develop
normally, but instead, his development took much longer, but
once it was done, he could do that thing perfectly. John started
speaking at the age of four, perfectly.
The moment he started speaking, many things changed. He realized
soon how the world wasn't normal, as it used to be many years
before. His parents teached him basic things, and he could cook
molerats at the age of 7. Many people thought he was unusual,
and that he had a mental defection, as he didn't want to speak
with strangers too much. It is unknown if that detail saved his
life multiple times or not.
At the age of 11, he was given a gun by his dad, which was a
wastelander, just like most of the people. He, quite soon,
learnt how to handle a gun easily and swiftly. He used to be the
best in his family. Used to. At the age of 13 their home, which
was self-built in the middle of nowhere, got raided by a group
of about 6 bandits. They ravaged their home, and in the process
John's pet molerat died.
He didn't notice it too much, due to all the panic.
After four hours, they were left with nothing but the home
itself. Luckily, John kept his gun. He was able to survive
(After abandoning his parents, doing as they said.) easily in
the wasteland due to knowing so many things. At the age of 26,
John found Fairview. By the time, his gun was jammed, dusty and
rusted to hell, so he didn't bother bringing it with him. He
decided to settle into Fairview. More is unknown.
#Post#: 1606--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Comrade_Shaun
Date: May 31, 2013, 12:21 pm
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Trial
HL2RP Example, rest was good.
#Post#: 1620--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: SantaDog
Date: June 1, 2013, 12:45 am
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[Out Of Character Section]
Steam name: SantaDog©
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:45980592
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand? Yes, I certainly do.
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying (years and hours)?
Around 1900 hours, maybe two years.
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community? Since it started.
Have you been kicked/ banned from the Wayside Alabaster server
once? Never.
Have you donated? No.
Give us a roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 35 lines
+)
'Ivory' wanders the wasteland, and sees a Legionnaire.
Legionnaire 1 doesn't notice 'Ivory', and he is all alone.
'Ivory' raises her pistol to his head,
Legionnaire 1 says "Ave" To another group of legionnaires
'Ivory' ducks down in the trees, scared to be spotted.
Legionnaire 1 says "I saw some wastrels that could be slaves
around here, not many armed."
Legionnaire 2 says "Yes, hopefuly we find some pretty ones, hm?"
Legionnaire 1 chuckles
Legionnaire 2 chuckles
Legionnaire 3 chuckles
'Ivory' begins to sneak off,
Legionnaire one notices, and points "She's trying to get away!"
'Ivory' raises her pistol to one of the Legionnaires chest, and
pulls the trigger
Legionnaire 3 falls to the ground with a yell
Legionnaire 2 un-slings his assault rifle
Legionnaire 1 takes out his machete, and runs at 'Ivory'
'Ivory' diverts her aim to the Legionnaire running at her, fear
written on her face
Legionnaire 2 turns the safety off the rifle
Legionnaire 1 finnaly arrives and raises her machete
'Ivory' shoots a bullet in Legionnaire 1's stomach, making him
fall,
Legionnaire 2 fires a bullet into 'Ivory's leg
'Ivory' falls to the ground, screaming in pain
Legionnaire 2 walks over,
'Ivory' holds her leg, in immense pain
Legionnaire 2 says "Well, feisty vault dweller I see...Not for
long."
'Ivory' tries to crawl away furiously,
Legionnaire 2 puts his foot on 'Ivory's back.
'Ivory' moans in pain
Legionnaire 2 knocks Ivory out with the but of his rifle,
Legionnaire 2 drags her back south.
NCR 1 positions herself imbetween the trees
NCR 2 does the same
NCR 3 stands next to NCR 1
NCR 4 stands next to NCR 2
Legionnaire 2 walks along the road, 'Ivory' on her back.
NCR 3 turns the safety off his sniper rifle
Legionnaire 2 walks imbetween the NCR, unknowing.
NCR 3 fires a bullet into Legionnaire 2's head,
'Ivory' is dropped to the floor, unconscious.
Have you been an NCR before? No
What are the IC goals of the NCR and what do they do? The NCR
are here to restore civilisation in the wasteland, restoring the
old world values. And also to stop the legion raping them.
Backstory of your character: (200 words +)
Life before Rusty Springs:
Ivory was born in Vault 3, with a loving mother and father. She
had many friends, her real name was Tina Parker, but she thought
it was an ugly name, and she and her friends nicknamed her
Ivory. Her best friend was Ashley Palata, they used to play
"Hunt the Mutant" with the rest of the kids in the vault all the
time. In her school there was a group of bullies, they had
bullied Ashley, Ivory and pretty much every other kid in the
vault. Her father was the doctor of the vault, and she took a
liking to medicine, and began to learn about stimpacks, and
things. Her mother, stayed with Ivory, to look after her.
Living in the vault had been easy, just learning, playing etc.
But that all changed when the water chip failed in the vault.
They had to open the vault, and begin trade with the others.
Ivory thought this was a bad idea, and indeed she was right, as
trading with the outside had not only attracted traders, but
fiends and slavers. Since there was no security in Vault 3, the
fiends and slavers took over easily. It was during her Birthday
party when they came in, and they slaughtered everyone she knew,
she was one of the lucky ones, sort of, and sold into slavery.
During slavery she had rough times, traveling all over the
place, from the Mojave desert to Texas, from Texas to Washington
D.C, then back again. There were no customers for her. She was
abused by the slavers, verbally, physically and sexually. The
slavers began to use her as a slave for themselves, cleaning,
treating the sick, doing work etc. And eventualy, she was
bought, and used for the same thing. She was sold back into the
slavery after she was brought back to the Mojave. During this
time she had developed pickpocketing skills, lockpick skills,
etc. And she managed to escape slavery. Though she naively
stayed with a man pretending to adopt her, who sold her into
slavery again. She had completely lost all hope of becoming
free, after two years of trying to escape and being abused, she
was bought, just in the nick of time as the slavers were going
to execute her. She was set free, and she made her way to Rusty
Springs.
Life during Rusty Springs:
Ivory stayed in Rusty Springs for a long time, in the safety of
the NCR, although on the border of the Legion which made it
rather hard to scavenge. She lived in poverty that year,
sleeping on the cold, hard dirt and eating scraps that some
people throw away or she begs people for them. Using the
pickpocketing skills she had developed, she began to steal from
unknowing people, and ran away with the money. She wasn't doing
well, and she had tried to earn enough money to eat and drink,
but she just couldn't. By then she had abandoned her old name.
Eventually an NCR soldier had noticed her, and took her in.
Major Eva McKnight allowed Ivory to sleep in her office, and
gave her food, etc. But she stopped after the Major was demoted
to Lieutenant. She had just began to make a living for herself,
until the Legion had advanced on rusty springs, forcing her to
flee north.
Life in Fairview:
Ivory didn’t know about Fairview at first, and stayed in the
ruins and such, until a girl called Pinky found her, and
bargained a job with the local Crimson Caravan trader as a
bartender for forty caps a week. She was doing great, free
meals, free housing etc. Untill Max disappeared. That day, Ivory
had no-one to protect her, and she was kidnaped. The man stole
all of her caps, leaving her poor. Though luckily he had not
noticed her Pip-Boy 3000b. He left her in a horrid state, and
Luis, the towns governor found her, tied up and beaten. She was
taken to the clinic and looked after, and then Max, out of
sympathy, decided to adopt her. Though she had problems with her
new step-mother, Lyra, who had suddenly turned weird, she was
beginning to see a new future for herself. Though that all
changed until the day that Max caught rabies, and died. Saying
farewells in the small house they were in, he just left. Leaving
the items that max wanted her to leave for the new man who was
coming, she got his gasmask and pistol, and left. She then
applied for the NCR, wanting to leave all of her old life
behind.
[In Character Section]
This is a letter you are sending to a high ranked NCR Officer,
don't use things like 'lol', 'omg' and 'ffs'!
Full name: Rose Parker
Age: 16
Height: 5'2
Any physically or mental imperfects: Very rarely could become an
emotional wreck because of her backstory.
Do you have a certain reputation in the NCR? When Lieutenant Eva
McKnight was the Major, she was taken care of by her.
Have you had any previous afflection with the NCR? ^
Do you have skills that might be useful for the NCR? She was
born in a vault, so she has a pip-boy, and since her father was
the docter in the vault she took up medicine, and already knows
quite a bit in it.
#Post#: 1621--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Victoreno
Date: June 1, 2013, 3:23 am
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Accepted.
Except that you should write in first person for the IC section,
just fine.
#Post#: 1674--------------------------------------------------
Re: New California Republic
DIR By: Vault-Boy 101
Date: June 3, 2013, 2:32 pm
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[Out Of Character Section]
Steam name: .:AsG:. [WA] Edward Elric
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:31625942
Your whitelist can be taken away immediately for abusing/
FailRping. Do you understand? Yes I do.
How long have you been Serious Roleplaying (years and hours)? 3+
Years.
How long have you been with the Wayside Alabaster
server/community? Few months.
Have you been kicked/ banned from the Wayside Alabaster server
once? Kicked a few times (Sorry :/ Shaun raged at me)
Have you donated? Yes.
Give us a roleplay example. (FearRp, PainRp, CombatRp; 35 lines
+)
Jack Walters walks across the dry lake, the heat of the sun
forcing the sweat from his pores.
Jack Walters: /me raises his right arm, wiping the droplets of
sweat from his forehead with the palm of his hand.
Jack Walters: /me spots a large pack of Coyotes running in his
direction.
Coyote #1: /me notices the man, and motions for the pack to run
after him.
Coyote #2: /me runs after the man, bearing its yellow teeth in a
snarl.
Coyote #3: /me growls as it runs towards the man, its eyes in a
hungry frenzy.
Jack Walters: "****!"
Jack Walters: /me fumbles for his holstered pistol as the
creatures near him, panic rushing through his head.
Coyote #1: /me howls as it reaches the man, snarling as he
closer.
Jack Walters: /me raises the pistol, aiming down the iron sights
at the approaching creatures.
Jack Walters: /me steps backwards slowly as they approach,
trying to get a clear shot.
Jack Walters: /me pulls the trigger, firing a round towards
Coyote #2.
Coyote #2: /me Whines as the bullet tears through his side,
ripping apart his flesh and rupturing his liver.
Coyote #2: /me rolls over as the impact hits him, falling to the
ground in a bloody mess.
Coyote #1: /me reaches the man before he can shoot again,
attempting to bite his left leg.
Jack Walters: /me gets bit by the dog "Ahh ****! Get off.. me!"
Jack Walters: /me clenches his teeth in attempt to relieve the
pain in his leg, firing a shot at Coyote #3.
Coyote #3: /me cries out as the bullet hits him, the bullet
crashing through his left eye and exiting through his brain.
Coyote #3: /me drops to the ground dead, blood pouring from the
open wound.
Coyote #1: /me continues to clamp harder onto the mans leg,
forcing his teeth deep into his flesh.
Jack Walters: /me cries out as his blood drains from his leg,
taking out his combat knife out of his pocket.
Jack Walters: /me attempts to lunge and stab the knife awkwardly
into the dogs fleshy neck.
Coyote #1: /me struggles as the blade stabs him, loosening his
grip as the knife stabs him.
Coyote #1: /me quickly dies, dropping away from the mans leg.
Jack Walters: /me kicks the dead dog with his free leg, falling
over due to the pain.
Jack Walters: /me grabs his wound, forcing pressure onto it as
he rummages in his bag.
Jack Walters: /me takes out a roll of bandage, forcing it around
the bloody bite wounds.
Jack Walters: /me wraps the bandage tighter, the pain coursing
through his nerves "Dammit! ******* Coyotes!"
Jack Walters: /me grabs a long dead branch from the ground which
must've fallen from the nearby burnt tree.
Jack Walters: /me uses it as support, but fails as the stick
snaps from his weight.
Jack Walters: /me grunts as he hits the floor, grabbing his leg
in pain as the bandage begins to soak with blood.
**A group of Legionnaires spot Jack on the floor**
Legion #1: "Hehe, look what we've got here? Eh? Let's take 'im"
Legion #2: /me nods, walking up towards the injured man.
Jack Walters: /me looks over to the sound of steps, swearing as
he notices the legionnaires.
Legion #1: /me Approaches the map, crouching down "Let's get you
in some shackles, eh?"
Jack Walters: "****! Get off!"
Jack Walters: /me begins to thrash around, a useless attempt to
resist.
Legion #2: /me raises his fist, forcing it into his face several
times until he would knock out.
Have you been an NCR before? Nope, I haven't.
What are the IC goals of the NCR and what do they do?
Backstory of your character: (200 words +)
Jack Walters was born in Northern California in an NCR
Controlled city, his parents were both High-Ranking officers
within the New California Republic.
During the time of his first ten years, he had a few friends
which he played with in the town. His best friend of the group
of Henry Taylor, other boys worshipped him too because of how
''Awesome' and 'Cool' he was. As he got older, to the age of
fourteen, his father taught him how to use a small .22 pistol
which he had took home from the NCR. After many "Wow your a good
shot!" 's later, he managed to buy a service rifle from an NCR
store which he practised with when he wasn't playing with his
friends. Soon he was old enough to join the NCR itself, his
father prompted him every night to write up an application, soon
after he sent it and got accepted he managed to slowly make his
way up the ranks. His father died when Jack was twenty, and
after much weeping he decided it was best to continue his legacy
as his father would've wanted. He managed to finally make his
way past the ranks of officer and soon became the Major of the
NCR. He was personally proud of himself that he surpassed his
fathers old rank and he was sure that his father would've been
too. Now he is currently the Major of the New California
Republic.
[In Character Section]
This is a letter you are sending to a high ranked NCR Officer,
don't use things like 'lol', 'omg' and 'ffs'!
Full name: Jack Walters.
Age: 25.
Height: 6'1"
Any physically or mental imperfects: None.
Do you have a certain reputation in the NCR? My father and
mother were in the NCR, many of the soldiers know them both.
Have you had any previous afflection with the NCR? Not really.
Do you have skills that might be useful for the NCR? I was
always told I had good aim by my father and friends, I've had
training with the Service rifle and several pistols and blunt
weapons.
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