Post by kornisvegetable on Nov 22, 2015 16:53:21 GMT
Steam Name: Kornisvegetable
Steam ID:STEAM_0:1:54426188
Character(s)
Brad Gustav
Have you ever been banned from our servers?
Never.
Why do you want to join the BoS?
I have been a (serious) role player for about 2 years now along with a Fallout fan. I enjoy many different types of role playing however I particularly excel and enjoy role playing in serious organizations. (Other examples include the CCA, and The Communist party (From other types of role play) I feel my Role playing experience can benefit the Brotherhood of Steel.
In character I wish to join the brotherhood as I have assisted them and after some tragic events am turning to the Brotherhood as my fate.
Please provide a 10 /me minimum passive RP for your character (ERP will result in an immediate denial)
/me reaches down, exerting himself to open two metal doors, leading to a small underground bunker.
/me turns around, carefully climbing down a metal ladder, making sure he places his feet correctly to not fall.
/it Once finally inside the bunker, he turns around to see a small dusty room filled with stashes of food and water.
/me takes cans of food and water, shoving them into his bag.
/it A quiet whimpering sound can be heard in the back of the room, where a bed is located.
/me nimbly steps around knocked over furniture to reach the back.
/me gently grabs the bed sheet, pulling it off to reveal a small child, gripping a "Jangles the Moon Monkey" stuffed animal.
/it The child begins to cry in fear as he tightly grips his large stuffed animal.
/me Does not wish to scare or harm the child so he opens some cans of food and water and kindly offers it to the child.
/it the boy peeks out from his stuffed animal to see an open can of water and crackers being offered.
/it His crying slows down to a quiet whimper as he quickly snatches a cracker from the tin before chipmunking it down.
/me Begins to speak in a soft tone, "Don't be afraid, You're all alone here.... Where are your parents?"
/me Looks at the small child, then back to his bag, filled with food and water that is keeping the child alive. He sets it on the ground, disgusted with himself that he could have taken from him.
/it After a few moments the child responds with simply "Where's my daddy? I'm scared."
/me Replies kindly with " I don’t know, but we can find him." Don't you worry a bit.
/me looks the ground for a moment to see a note left by the bed.
/me picks it up and begins to read, "My son has done so much for me.... However I fear I cannot do the same for him. This world... So much loss. My son has kept me here and I hope that our lives can actually continue in Heaven. Can't wait to see you there son... It's the home you deserve.
/me looks up at the child, Who is now sitting up, sipping water.
/it Tears are now in both of their eyes.
/me tosses the note to the ground, beginning to speak to the child “Don’t worry, Ill help you find your parents."
/me takes the small hand of the child, picks up his bag, and leaves the vault with the child. Prepared to protect and raise the child. Maybe his mother is out there.... Maybe.
Please provide a 10 /me minimum combat RP for your character (Rape ERP will result in an immediate denial)
/it Two Knights stand observing the immediate area at the small fenced off tunnel checkpoint, Two more men: Scribes, stand side by side in a nearby shack filled with research materials. . A loud roar is heard, as the ground begins to shake, both Knights quickly turn their attention to the location of the cry, The tunnel they are guarding.
/it A scribe is startled by the cry, accidentally dropping a stack of papers.
/me And Knight Bradly both turn our attention to the tunnel, raising our laser rifles in preparation of what may come lurking out.
/me Begins to speak to Knight Bradly "We must protect our scribes as they continue their research".
/it Knight Bradly responds with a simple "Copy that" as he continues to aim his laser rifle.
/me Turns on the Flood light attached to his armor and begins to scan the tunnel, Standing ready in his suit of T-51 Power armor.
/it "Deathclaw!" Yells Knight Bradly, as the large beast comes into view. It then, seeing the men through the bright beam of light, begins to charge at a high speed, Right at the men. "Fire!" Is ordered as both Knights begin to fire.
/me Begins to blast away, hitting the chest and head of the Deathclaw.
/it The Deathclaw, still charging, Slashes at Knight Bradly, sending him back a few feet, landing on his back.
/me Moves around the side of the Death claw continuing to fire into it.
/it Raises one of its claws, preparing to stab into the Injured Knight.
/it The Deathclaw with its claw raised, Stumbles back a few feet before crashing to the ground, Dead.
/me walks over to Knight Bradly, Extending a hand to help his Comrade up.
/it As Knight Bradly gets up, the two scribes rush out of their shack. "We have concluded our work" One says.
/me responds by saying "Let's return back to the base".
/it The four continue down a small road, Heading back to their Base of Operations.
/it About ten minutes down the road they pass a mostly destroyed warehouse. Not much was thought of it until three ghouls rush out.
/me quickly raises his laser rifle, Beginning to blast at the ghouls.
/it the three ghouls are quickly disintegrated.
/me sets his laser rifle onto the shoulder of his power armor, beginning to speak "Lets, continue on."
/me Continues to walk down the road, with the two scribes by his side, along with Knight Bradly, ready for whatever the Wasteland will throw at them.
Backstory (4 paragraph minimum)
Brad Gustav was born into Vault 70 and lived there for the entirety of his of his early childhood. Life was nothing strange for him, as vault life was all he knew. He grew up a happy child with his Mormon parents. While growing up and attending school, he did not talk too many of the other kids that were there. He mainly focused on interesting topics, such as life before the war and the mind boggling technologies. And math..... Well.... The Idea of math is something that he always wished was obliterated along with the rest of the outside world. However his calm enjoyable childhood came to an abrupt end at the age of nine when the vault jumpsuit extruders failed. Brad did not entirely understand what that meant exactly; however what it did mean is that he and the rest of the vault members were being forced into the wasteland. However his parents joined up with some other of the vault members and began to travel together as a caravan. Their destination was not entirely known however the group knew they had to keep moving. After a few hours of traveling on his dads shoulders, Just seeing the destroyed world he had once heard all about was very scary. There were many strange creatures that he saw atop his dad’s shoulders but luckily enough the caravan was left alone until screaming began as some sort of spear was sent through one of the dwellers chest. The group began to yell and flee for their lives. After a few seconds of running, Brad was flung a few feet as his father falls to the ground. Bruised and scared, Brad begins to cry as dust is stirred from all the commotion. Unsure of what to do, he sees a small child about the same age as him also seemingly lost in the commotion. Brad begins to hobble towards him as one of the dwellers rams into Brad before running off. Brad, now knocked over, curls up onto a ball and begins to whimper as chaos ensues around him. After an unknown amount of time, Brad is tightly grabbed by one of the tribesmen and pulled off to be raised as one of theirs, Ahead of him he sees the child he earlier was once trying to get to.
For the next few years for his life, Brad is raised as a tribesman, however there were many complications. Brad never adjusts to the Tribal way of life and is very distant. Each day he spent dreaming of one day escaping. Until eventually his opportunity finally came about. For six years or so Brad spent his days learning the ways and skills of the tribesmen. About every week scout teams were sent out in search of caravans and supplies in general. Brad was glad to go on these missions, as he always looked for a window for escape. While scouting a road cross he spotted a caravan traveling by. However one of the tribal members was communication with them. Brad was unsure of what the conversation was about however when he saw him begin to travel on with them. He knew this was his chance for escape. "A friendly group of caravaners?" He said to himself. "Perfect". He travels for a few hours, trailing behind the caravan, living of the food he carried on him. Once the caravan made a stop, Brad caught up with them and talked to one of the salesmen. Brad explains his story of being forced to live as a tribesmen and his want to escape. The salesmen is happy to let him travel with them, where he meets up with the one tribesmen who turned out to be the small boy he once ran after during the attack on his parents caravan.
Over the next few months, the caravan traveled through Colorado after being warned of the dangers of the terrain of New Mexico and eventually into Oklahoma. For the next few more weeks, Brad and his tribal member whose name turns out to be "Adrian" begin to work for the caravan as scavengers. This continues on until eventually the caravan come across a small run down town in northern Oklahoma. The caravan along with Brad and his tribal partner enter the town before quickly being held up by bandits. The caravan salesman calmly begins to try to talk things out with the bandit group before almost immediately being gunned down. Brad along with Adrian rush into a nearby building to avoid the firefight going on outside. Brad stands up, readying his weapon, peeking out the window. As Brad is keeping watch, Adrian begins to have a conversation with someone inside the building. The two would say a few words before Brads name is called. "I think we should just lay low until they're gone, scavenge what we can after-wards, and figure out what to do from there." Adrian states. Brad agrees and the three crouch down, waiting for the raiders to clear out. After about 20 minutes Brad gets up and checks outside the building for raiders. No raiders can be found except some dead caravaneers and brahmin. The three head back into their building of shelter which turns out to be a library where Zach, The guy who Adrian met inside, talks about the story of the town and the rather constant raiders coming in and out killing and taking for themselves.
The three find refuge in the town, living there for roughly a year. After living in the town for so long, they felt the need to protect the town from the hands of raiders. To do so, they would need to arm themselves with supplies, gear, and a hefty amount of caps. To gain the needed supplies the three men head off to Texas to scavenge and be mercenaries for hire. After about a month of scavenging warehouses and anywhere where supplies could be located, and using their tribal skills to hunt and gather, their plan to become a mercenary group could finally happen as they had accumulated a large amount of supplies. For many months, the three made their way in life by completing any task someone would pay them to do. Their plan to be mercenaries was finally a reality and life was not too bad. On one of their travels they came across a Brotherhood of Steel squad, a scribe and two Knights. Zach began a discussion with the scribe about their similar interests which led to the three having the opportunity to help and possibly join the Brotherhood. As a sort of initiation to test the group’s abilities, they were sent to collect a piece of electronic equipment which they did successfully. The three were filled with confidence, now being supported by the Brotherhood for their deed. This feeling was quickly taken from them as they were held up by a large group of bandits. Their supplies were immediately taken along with all their weapons. The group quickly turned to the Brotherhood, Which they now saw as their fate.
TERMS AND CONDITIONS: (failure to say yes to all of these will result in immediate denial.)
1: If your app is accepted, you will start out as an initiate with only the most basic of BoS training.
Understood.
2: Abusing your whitelist will result in a permanent blacklist
Understood.
3: While you are allowed to go rogue, you will require the owner's permission, and there better be a damn good reason.
Understood
Steam ID:STEAM_0:1:54426188
Character(s)
Brad Gustav
Have you ever been banned from our servers?
Never.
Why do you want to join the BoS?
I have been a (serious) role player for about 2 years now along with a Fallout fan. I enjoy many different types of role playing however I particularly excel and enjoy role playing in serious organizations. (Other examples include the CCA, and The Communist party (From other types of role play) I feel my Role playing experience can benefit the Brotherhood of Steel.
In character I wish to join the brotherhood as I have assisted them and after some tragic events am turning to the Brotherhood as my fate.
Please provide a 10 /me minimum passive RP for your character (ERP will result in an immediate denial)
/me reaches down, exerting himself to open two metal doors, leading to a small underground bunker.
/me turns around, carefully climbing down a metal ladder, making sure he places his feet correctly to not fall.
/it Once finally inside the bunker, he turns around to see a small dusty room filled with stashes of food and water.
/me takes cans of food and water, shoving them into his bag.
/it A quiet whimpering sound can be heard in the back of the room, where a bed is located.
/me nimbly steps around knocked over furniture to reach the back.
/me gently grabs the bed sheet, pulling it off to reveal a small child, gripping a "Jangles the Moon Monkey" stuffed animal.
/it The child begins to cry in fear as he tightly grips his large stuffed animal.
/me Does not wish to scare or harm the child so he opens some cans of food and water and kindly offers it to the child.
/it the boy peeks out from his stuffed animal to see an open can of water and crackers being offered.
/it His crying slows down to a quiet whimper as he quickly snatches a cracker from the tin before chipmunking it down.
/me Begins to speak in a soft tone, "Don't be afraid, You're all alone here.... Where are your parents?"
/me Looks at the small child, then back to his bag, filled with food and water that is keeping the child alive. He sets it on the ground, disgusted with himself that he could have taken from him.
/it After a few moments the child responds with simply "Where's my daddy? I'm scared."
/me Replies kindly with " I don’t know, but we can find him." Don't you worry a bit.
/me looks the ground for a moment to see a note left by the bed.
/me picks it up and begins to read, "My son has done so much for me.... However I fear I cannot do the same for him. This world... So much loss. My son has kept me here and I hope that our lives can actually continue in Heaven. Can't wait to see you there son... It's the home you deserve.
/me looks up at the child, Who is now sitting up, sipping water.
/it Tears are now in both of their eyes.
/me tosses the note to the ground, beginning to speak to the child “Don’t worry, Ill help you find your parents."
/me takes the small hand of the child, picks up his bag, and leaves the vault with the child. Prepared to protect and raise the child. Maybe his mother is out there.... Maybe.
Please provide a 10 /me minimum combat RP for your character (Rape ERP will result in an immediate denial)
/it Two Knights stand observing the immediate area at the small fenced off tunnel checkpoint, Two more men: Scribes, stand side by side in a nearby shack filled with research materials. . A loud roar is heard, as the ground begins to shake, both Knights quickly turn their attention to the location of the cry, The tunnel they are guarding.
/it A scribe is startled by the cry, accidentally dropping a stack of papers.
/me And Knight Bradly both turn our attention to the tunnel, raising our laser rifles in preparation of what may come lurking out.
/me Begins to speak to Knight Bradly "We must protect our scribes as they continue their research".
/it Knight Bradly responds with a simple "Copy that" as he continues to aim his laser rifle.
/me Turns on the Flood light attached to his armor and begins to scan the tunnel, Standing ready in his suit of T-51 Power armor.
/it "Deathclaw!" Yells Knight Bradly, as the large beast comes into view. It then, seeing the men through the bright beam of light, begins to charge at a high speed, Right at the men. "Fire!" Is ordered as both Knights begin to fire.
/me Begins to blast away, hitting the chest and head of the Deathclaw.
/it The Deathclaw, still charging, Slashes at Knight Bradly, sending him back a few feet, landing on his back.
/me Moves around the side of the Death claw continuing to fire into it.
/it Raises one of its claws, preparing to stab into the Injured Knight.
/it The Deathclaw with its claw raised, Stumbles back a few feet before crashing to the ground, Dead.
/me walks over to Knight Bradly, Extending a hand to help his Comrade up.
/it As Knight Bradly gets up, the two scribes rush out of their shack. "We have concluded our work" One says.
/me responds by saying "Let's return back to the base".
/it The four continue down a small road, Heading back to their Base of Operations.
/it About ten minutes down the road they pass a mostly destroyed warehouse. Not much was thought of it until three ghouls rush out.
/me quickly raises his laser rifle, Beginning to blast at the ghouls.
/it the three ghouls are quickly disintegrated.
/me sets his laser rifle onto the shoulder of his power armor, beginning to speak "Lets, continue on."
/me Continues to walk down the road, with the two scribes by his side, along with Knight Bradly, ready for whatever the Wasteland will throw at them.
Backstory (4 paragraph minimum)
Brad Gustav was born into Vault 70 and lived there for the entirety of his of his early childhood. Life was nothing strange for him, as vault life was all he knew. He grew up a happy child with his Mormon parents. While growing up and attending school, he did not talk too many of the other kids that were there. He mainly focused on interesting topics, such as life before the war and the mind boggling technologies. And math..... Well.... The Idea of math is something that he always wished was obliterated along with the rest of the outside world. However his calm enjoyable childhood came to an abrupt end at the age of nine when the vault jumpsuit extruders failed. Brad did not entirely understand what that meant exactly; however what it did mean is that he and the rest of the vault members were being forced into the wasteland. However his parents joined up with some other of the vault members and began to travel together as a caravan. Their destination was not entirely known however the group knew they had to keep moving. After a few hours of traveling on his dads shoulders, Just seeing the destroyed world he had once heard all about was very scary. There were many strange creatures that he saw atop his dad’s shoulders but luckily enough the caravan was left alone until screaming began as some sort of spear was sent through one of the dwellers chest. The group began to yell and flee for their lives. After a few seconds of running, Brad was flung a few feet as his father falls to the ground. Bruised and scared, Brad begins to cry as dust is stirred from all the commotion. Unsure of what to do, he sees a small child about the same age as him also seemingly lost in the commotion. Brad begins to hobble towards him as one of the dwellers rams into Brad before running off. Brad, now knocked over, curls up onto a ball and begins to whimper as chaos ensues around him. After an unknown amount of time, Brad is tightly grabbed by one of the tribesmen and pulled off to be raised as one of theirs, Ahead of him he sees the child he earlier was once trying to get to.
For the next few years for his life, Brad is raised as a tribesman, however there were many complications. Brad never adjusts to the Tribal way of life and is very distant. Each day he spent dreaming of one day escaping. Until eventually his opportunity finally came about. For six years or so Brad spent his days learning the ways and skills of the tribesmen. About every week scout teams were sent out in search of caravans and supplies in general. Brad was glad to go on these missions, as he always looked for a window for escape. While scouting a road cross he spotted a caravan traveling by. However one of the tribal members was communication with them. Brad was unsure of what the conversation was about however when he saw him begin to travel on with them. He knew this was his chance for escape. "A friendly group of caravaners?" He said to himself. "Perfect". He travels for a few hours, trailing behind the caravan, living of the food he carried on him. Once the caravan made a stop, Brad caught up with them and talked to one of the salesmen. Brad explains his story of being forced to live as a tribesmen and his want to escape. The salesmen is happy to let him travel with them, where he meets up with the one tribesmen who turned out to be the small boy he once ran after during the attack on his parents caravan.
Over the next few months, the caravan traveled through Colorado after being warned of the dangers of the terrain of New Mexico and eventually into Oklahoma. For the next few more weeks, Brad and his tribal member whose name turns out to be "Adrian" begin to work for the caravan as scavengers. This continues on until eventually the caravan come across a small run down town in northern Oklahoma. The caravan along with Brad and his tribal partner enter the town before quickly being held up by bandits. The caravan salesman calmly begins to try to talk things out with the bandit group before almost immediately being gunned down. Brad along with Adrian rush into a nearby building to avoid the firefight going on outside. Brad stands up, readying his weapon, peeking out the window. As Brad is keeping watch, Adrian begins to have a conversation with someone inside the building. The two would say a few words before Brads name is called. "I think we should just lay low until they're gone, scavenge what we can after-wards, and figure out what to do from there." Adrian states. Brad agrees and the three crouch down, waiting for the raiders to clear out. After about 20 minutes Brad gets up and checks outside the building for raiders. No raiders can be found except some dead caravaneers and brahmin. The three head back into their building of shelter which turns out to be a library where Zach, The guy who Adrian met inside, talks about the story of the town and the rather constant raiders coming in and out killing and taking for themselves.
The three find refuge in the town, living there for roughly a year. After living in the town for so long, they felt the need to protect the town from the hands of raiders. To do so, they would need to arm themselves with supplies, gear, and a hefty amount of caps. To gain the needed supplies the three men head off to Texas to scavenge and be mercenaries for hire. After about a month of scavenging warehouses and anywhere where supplies could be located, and using their tribal skills to hunt and gather, their plan to become a mercenary group could finally happen as they had accumulated a large amount of supplies. For many months, the three made their way in life by completing any task someone would pay them to do. Their plan to be mercenaries was finally a reality and life was not too bad. On one of their travels they came across a Brotherhood of Steel squad, a scribe and two Knights. Zach began a discussion with the scribe about their similar interests which led to the three having the opportunity to help and possibly join the Brotherhood. As a sort of initiation to test the group’s abilities, they were sent to collect a piece of electronic equipment which they did successfully. The three were filled with confidence, now being supported by the Brotherhood for their deed. This feeling was quickly taken from them as they were held up by a large group of bandits. Their supplies were immediately taken along with all their weapons. The group quickly turned to the Brotherhood, Which they now saw as their fate.
TERMS AND CONDITIONS: (failure to say yes to all of these will result in immediate denial.)
1: If your app is accepted, you will start out as an initiate with only the most basic of BoS training.
Understood.
2: Abusing your whitelist will result in a permanent blacklist
Understood.
3: While you are allowed to go rogue, you will require the owner's permission, and there better be a damn good reason.
Understood
