Sirkaithethird

The Sea King (Viking RP)

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The Sea King (Viking RP)

Sent a PM 4 hours ago to @warborn123 if he doesn't answer by 20:00 CDT I'll start a interest check and I'll mention all who have shown interest here.
@drakey
@LordLinguinie

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

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You forgot to mention the part where he Eats people. I don't care how cordial and respectful the guy is. When he rips ears off of people and eats them.

@AngelofOctober

Jesus man... I understand it's the wasteland and all but jeez... hope my character doesn't cross your path

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

I'm here whenever you start this beast.

@TheRedWatcher

Same here.

The Sea King (Viking RP)

Whyyyy I have interest, I mean just look at my title... Lord of the Sea..
Uffr Jotunn (Uffr the Giant) was sharpening his axe and prepping the Odins Whisper for Sea
And @drakey if it is too late I will make a casual RP with the same idea...

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

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Yeah definitely, I've reinstalled Fallout 3 since opening this thread.

@Laika

Same here,
Fallout 4 may look better graphics wise, but 3 still has a better map, storyline, and it just has a place in my heart.

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

Is it just me or does the capital wasteland setting bring back old vibes and memories?

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

John White

Name: John White
Age: 36?
Gender: Male
Occupation: Caravan trader
Sexuality: Straight though not wanting a relationship as then he would have to settle
Nationality: Nomad but I doesn't matter anyway the word has gone to hell and no real nations stand anymore
Race: Human
Karma: Neutral but does it matter anyway we just do what is needed to get by in this cesspit of a world
Faction Allegiance: Anyone with money to buy, tends to float between factions
Appearance: John White, a man with a weathered face from wandering the wasteland he wears a nomads backpack and hat with a roving traders outfit. Brown hair, no scars, his eyes show that he isn't trusting.
Skills: Bartering, small weapons,charisma, and speech
Brief History: “John White? That's a name I haven't heard for years. Sure we were old companions but it is the wasteland and that's the way of things. I'll tell you about him sure. I knew he was born to a nomadic trading family, with his mother and younger brother, his father was killed before John was born at aroun- Oh you want to know about when I knew him? Well that was 3 years ago back in the commonwealth. What he's where? The capital wasteland I've heard bad things about that area, well I wish him luck” -Frank Winterburg
“My life? Why would you care about that? I'll start where it matters at the age of 10 my mother was killed by a mirelurk, and it was then just me and my brother, Roy. When I was 13 Roy and I came to a bridge and we were stopped by a group of raiders. Roy being the hardhead he was tried to argue, he didn't even finish his sentence before he was killed by a raider, if I had pulled the trigger first pistol he could still have been alive.”-John White
“John White? My brother? Does he know? Good. Yeah I guess it was a good childhood. But I know he cheated me… I can't Remember what now. What's that he moved on to megaton? That pile of shit? Suits him right. So what if I faked my death to join the raiders. I can tell you now he runs a good store, and he is fair… except to me. Yeah I've been keeping tabs on him.. I know he has had at least 3 companions they don't stay long. I know he uses a 10mm pistol.” -Roy White
“White? What I know about him? Well he wandered into the capital wasteland quite some time ago. He brought along another lad….. Anyways he is a frequent visitor to megaton. Every time he sets up a large crowd gathers. I don't know much about him as a child but last I heard he was headed to Rivet City. I've noticed some things about him, he is quite fast with his gun, he can talk you into almost anything and can get you up to his price before you notice. He's a good man”. -Sheriff of Megaton

Star Wars Old Republic: The Founding of Cyphan

White walked into the dimly lit Cantina, sat down at a table, and caught a whiff of the food, as White sat and waited he looked down at his trading reader. In the soft blue glow White read the state of galaxy trading, his stocks, and an interesting article about where scrap is selling the highest. As White was scrolling down the page an ad for a droid auction caught his eye. White mentally recorded the date and kept reading.

Fallout Role Play [Always Accepting]

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You had forgotten to add <exciting beeping>, you have now. Leaving it vague for a reason is not an excuse in this role play. That is far to short for the standards of this thread. There was a CS refused already that was longer.

@Laika

Hold on I'm redoing the whole thing I'll pm you once I've got it. Working on a train home is quite hard...