Fallout RP

Post your Fallout character , back story (get creative here,as long as its not completely insane, its fine) class type,
alignment (just a general idea, not really a permanent choice) and factions you belong to(also not a permanent choice).
Also post weapon load out and gear. Try and keep your character within a Level 10 cap in mind , and choose weapons accordingly.
The general staring point for this RP is Washington (State, near Seattle ,after the nukes fall , before the water purifier goes operational (fallout 3 time line wise)).

No one knew knew who shot first . Was it us , or them? The answer may never be found.
During what was later to be remembered as Judgment Day , the impossible happened.
The nukes were launched , and fiery towers of death blazed through the skies of the Earth, destined to deliver their deadly payload.
Both the US and Russia were devastated by the unstoppable fireballs that plumed over their cities , watching atomize into sand before their eyes .
Washington State largely avoided being struck by the Nukes (Seattle was partially hit by a missile that had veered of course, but had not destroyed the entire city),
but still received radiation carried across America by wind and water.
The state is swathed in radiation , turning most of its once beautiful wildlife into unfathomable abominations.
Those who chose to drink from the irradiated lakes are changed into massive, hulking monsters who have all but lost every semblance of humanity.
But there is hope.
Word spreads around the State that a Coast Guard base at Port Angles is being turned into a refuge for those seeking salvation from the monsters of the Waste.
Preparations are being made by the remaining Coast Guard forces to fortify Port Angles,
and there are even rumors of the scattered Chinese forces regrouping in what was once the Olympic National Park to mount an assault on this new fortress.
An extreme fringe group called "The Children of the Atom" seek to acquire an atomic weapons, the basis of their religion.
(Il be adding more information as time goes along)

Name: Severin Sorrel

Class Type: Thief/Assassin

Alignment: Neutral

Faction: None (Mercenary)

Weapons: Combat Knife, Silenced Pistol, Sniper Rifle, Frag Grenades.

Armor/Clothing: Light Combat Armor, Scarf, Hooded Cloak. Solid Gold Ring, Solid Platinum Ring, Leather Padded Pants

Other Gear: Stimpacks, Various Chems, Beer, Cigarettes, Lighter, Bobby Pins/Screwdriver, Various types of food, Stealthboys

Back Story: He was just your average drifter who needed to find something he was good at and quick just to make a living. He soon discovered the easiest thing to get away with in the wasteland was murder and theft after watching his soon to be wife killed by Raiders and finding her body without the ring he gave her. Not even two days in the wasteland and he lost what he valued most. He trained himself with a gun and hunted down the raiders who killed his soon to be. He found and killed each one of them and got his ring back, which he now wears on his right hand, his left still occupied by the ring his soon to be gave him. He now lives as a contract killer and a thief. He will take any job for the right price. ESPECIALLY if it involves Raiders. He can be found wandering the wasteland at night while on the job and in settlements during the day, where he can be found selling chems as a commodity. He never uses them. However after his soon to be's death he picked up a light smoking and drinking habit.

Name: Jimi James of the Blue Flames

Class Type: Whatever short range gun (read: Shotgun) and melee class there is.

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Faction: He kinda sticks to himself.

Weapons: Fingerless gloves with old nails on the knuckles, 9mm or equivalent, sawed off double barrel, and special shotgun shells.

Armor/Clothing: blue hair, blue-painted ammo belts over a blue bulletproof vest, blue cargo pants with his blue flame symbol down the sides.

Other gear: I dunno, general regenerative stuff, a lockpick, canteen, jerky, whiskey, and matches.

Story: A down on his luck artist, Jimi James found the bottle. Brawling in the back streets for cash and booze, Jimi James bulked up and started spraying his blue flame insignia from a can instead of spreading it with a brush. He began to enjoy the brawls more and more, loving the fight for the fight, not the reward. He stole a bulletproof vest from a dirty cop after beating him and painted all the clothes he had blue, even his hair. Months later after waking up from yet another long night out, Jimi woke up in the heavy basement of the jailhouse in the drunk tank. After beating his way out of the cells, Jimi left the station only to find all his "friends" either dead, missing, or attempting to rip him to shreds. He took refuge in an old gun store, tossing his own personal molotov cocktails and learning that puttting a small glass vial in a shotgun shell, along with a few chunks of flint shot, he could light up the old fighters with his favorite sight: blue fire. Jimi left, living off alcohol, adrenaline, and 711 jerky. He had lost almost everything, but gained the two things he wanted most: a giant Seattle-shaped canvas and the greatest brawl of all time.

So.......when do you want me to start the Rp ?
Personally I wanted to wait until Typhos RP has gotten a little farther along, but if you want me to start it now thats fine too.
Also : il be adding my character sometime tonight in case you want to start the RP soon.

Name: Shiji Sureshot

Class Type: Commando/ Sniper

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Faction: No specific faction , prefers to work for American military factions

Weapons: Dragonov sniper rifle, Chinese AK-47 , Colt 45, Katana

Armor/Clothing: Black Kevlar vest , Ghillie suit , black sunglasses, red fingerless gloves with a black skull stitched into the back of the hand.

Other gear: Binoculars, Stimpacks , beer, cigars ,paring knife, self made acid (car battery) grenades.

Back story: Born into a clan of retired U.S. Special Ops living in the mountains, was trained in the use of weapons at the age of five.He was sent on his first solo hunting trip into the wild with only a knife , a piece of flint and the clothes on his back when he was eight.He survived by foraging for berries , hunting the local wildlife and crafting makeshift weapons. On his fourteenth day in the wild he was attacked by a bear , which he killed with a spear of his own creation.He returned to his clan two days later, bringing with him the head of the bear he had slain , gaining the respect and awe of the entire clan.On another hunting trip he stumbled upon an unaware Chinese squad of five out on patrol. He pulled his Ghillie suit over his body, cocked his rifle , and took the opening shot. Four bullets and sixty seven seconds later the entire patrol was exterminated. After his decimation of the Chinese patrol , he ventured down to their corpses to discover a Katana from a fallen Chinese Lieutenant and weapon prized by the marksmen of the waste:the Chinese AK-47. He still prizes these weapons to this day ,and spends many hours maintaining them. He left his clan at the age of 20 to find his fortune in the Wastes.

I will be starting this RP sometime tonight. I already have the idea and general direction I want it to go in , I just need to finalize it and put it down on the site. I also love to see creativity, so as long as its not batshit insane, I wont mind and Id actually like to see some creative solutions and ideas.

Id also appreciate it if those that wish to be part of the Fallout RP reply sometime this week. If you dont reply in this week, but you still want to join , well just write you in at a later date.
This way we wont have to wait for everyone , we can just jump right into it and get started.
(id also like a kind of headcount reaply to see who I can expect , and to see if anyone new wants to join)

(Shiji walks into The Last Man Standing ( a popular bar and a hub for trading supplies , information and "services" ). He begins walking around the bar, announcing that he would be heading to Port , and that he was looking for traveling companions. He hears only discontented mumbles and mocking whispers. He decides to approach the counter and order a drink. He then notices a curious looking man in a blue vest stetting next to him)


Note: Im not really sure how I want to do the actions in the RP , so for the moment just follow the Final Fantasy RPs Action format. Il try and add dialog to ^ tomorrow .

But in the meantime, feel free to continue!