• Last Seen: 3 yrs ago
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 241 (0.05 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. TheLonePup 12 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

Dinh AaronMk said
Of course, but when stats are pointed out in regards to this I can't help but point out that intelligence =/= sociability. Even in Fallout intelligence doesn't get one to pass speech checks, unless otherwise tagged; but that's to pass a speech check with the character's natural scientific knowledge.


I'm not arguing that intelligence had anything to do with her people skills. I said it had to do with how she decided to take a liking to the mutant and try to stay on his good side. she has an average charisma, so she's not awesome with people, but neither is she horrible.

TheEvanCat said
Or how about we stop going based on stats and just write the damn character according to what you want to write.


I want to write god.
Dinh AaronMk said
Mechanically Intelligence only goes as far as technical knowledge with benefits to the Science skill and extra experience points gained, or additional skill points to allocate on a level up.Outside of game mechanics high-intelligence characters doesn't mean that their IQ translates well into street smarts. You can have a really bright and sharp character, or be that type, but you could be as dumb as a rock when it comes to personal interaction and picking up on social queues. As a off-the-top-of-my-head example: Spencer Reed off of Criminal Minds would be just that. Guy's character is Einstein 2.0 but he wouldn't be able to tell if you're either teasing a person or being genuinely offensive, he's a social retard.One might say he's "autistic" and watch him fumble with it trying to point out it's a broad mis-diagnosis and makes the insult even more fitting.I guess ultimately in the end I can refute that statement. You could certainly make the claim but without good people skills to compliment high intelligence I don't think a person would be able to pick up on and decide to go against the direction of social shit unless they got a moral compass that says it's wrong always, period. But then that begs a whole other series of questions. I can't see a person of average social intelligence leveraging the situation like Petyr Baelish.


She doesn't have horrible Charisma, so she wouldn't be autistic, and the fact she's a raider would translate the intelligence into street smarts.

Since there is no wisdom stat we can't go into the argument "Intelligence is knowing a tomato is a fruit, but wisdom is knowing not to put it into a fruit salad" and Intelligence would have to count for both.

Now if I had tanked her charisma stat like I had intended to, then she would have been unable to relate to anybody and would speak like a machine: "Just focus on something other than the pain and you'll be fine, we do not have the med-X to spare, I apologize"

rather than "Suck it the fuck up ya' pussy I'm almost done, I ain't wasting Med-X on your dumb ass."

Plus there's a lot of other factors besides just stats. There's upbringing and culture to take into account. While the NCR with it's actual production of supplies has plenty of resources and is a widespread, developed group they would be much more formal than my character from the Pitt, seeing as even though it's been about 20 years, they're still more than refined raiders all concentrated in one area.

WittyReference said
Well yeah but that would fall under the category of antics since anything I write would just be Scrap getting upset they got a second mechanic to work over his shoulder, dig? Of course that's not the case but, pretty much tired of their shit already, Scrap would see it as the humans belittling his skills.


Well then do that so I'm not stuck waiting for him to answer my question -.-
WittyReference said
I think I've extended things with Scrap's antics as much as I can until Atomic comes back. If someone else wants to make a scene though feel free and I'll react accordingly.


you could reply to the robot and medic that are talking to him
WittyReference said
Ohhh, I thought she was working the Animal Friend angle; that's why I mentioned how Scrap felt less likely to rip her head off than the others as per the perk :p


He's not an animal though >.>

But Ellie's high intelligence (even though her charisma is average, which is why she talks like a raider >.>) allowed her to realize "hey, everybody around here treats him like shit, I should be on his good side so that when te bullets tart flying or I have. Deathclaw chasing my ass he won't be worried about protectin the other asshples and will protect the only one who was nice to him"

That's why she is trying to befriend him, plus he absolutely fascinates her because she's neve seen someone THAT mutated other than the few trogs that roam around the Mill and he can at least speak so it shows he's much more intelligent (on top of the fact it's hard to be any dumber)
Well more like she knows who not to piss off and wants to be on his good side
WittyReference said
I'm currently in conversation with Mr. Roboto, what's everyone else up to?


Glaring at Mr. Roboto for stealing my conversation buddy
*hopes everybody else finds her joke as funny as she herself did when she wrote it*
Ellie's head cocks to the side as she's corrected "NIGHTkin? Well, I guess that makes a lot more sense... Sorry," She glances over at the others before lowering her voice, "The one who told me about you sounded like he was chewing on a mouthful of Brahmin shit, so I couldn't really understand what the hell he was saying" she explains as she mulls over the rest of it "Master? You were a slave?" She asks curiously, "How the hell could someone as big as YOU be a slave...? I'd imagine you'd just tear a slaver limb from limb and toss them off to the side for the scavengers..." She trails off, thinking about his words "Wait... 'Scrap IS favorite'? you're still a slave? I don't see a collar... Or are you more of a... what did Ashur call them... uhm... a 'worker'?" she asks, confused... But of course just as the conversation started to get interesting, a floating tin can made it's way over.

Oh god... a fucking robot... as if this menagerie of fuck ups wasn't bad enough they just HAD to add a fucking robot...

While Ellie loved animals and tried to befriend freaks every chance she got... one of the few things, other than authority figures that haven't personally kicked her ass, that she truly hated was robots... Fucking tin cans clanking or buzzing along making a god awful amount of noise, their artificial "intelligence" even more stupid than old "Lucky" the dumb bastard who lost not only half his right leg in the mill, but also his left hand, two fingers on his right hand, and his pecker... Now it was well known how he lost his leg and hand as he was in charge of maintenance of the mill's cutting blades.... But he never did explain how his pecker got torn off... All she knew was she needed to stop the bleeding when they drug him into the clinic... Rumor had it he stuck it in the pipe cutter... and her husband wasn't too happy when he found out.... Everyone claim's that's also how he lost his middle and ring fingers shortly after... And he'll probably have his tongue cut out by the time she got back...

She couldn't stop the disgusted scowl that forced it's way to the surface as she took a step back, just glaring at it as it addressed Scrap. As she didn't know what else to do with it, she crossed her arms in front of her chest, holding the bear against her breasts facing outward.
WittyReference said
Pup, if you wanna keep going let me know otherwise I'll have Scrap interrogate Del as to where Marcus is :p


Oh no, Ellie sees him as a great asset and wants to make use of it >.>
Ellie couldn't help grinning, partially out of nervous fear. It was as if she was standing on a buried power mine... Unsure if it was a pulse or plasma mine... And for all she knew it could explode any second and fuck her day up. As the Nie-kin pressed his palm against hers she felt horribly small and insignificant... But she keeps a strong face and grips one of his sausage fingers and shakes hands with him. As he starts questioning her, the smile falters for a moment before it returns,

"Well, my companion" She gestures over to Rebecca, pausing for a moment before shouting over "Who if she's gonna start sucking soldier dick needs to take it to another room! We already got in you don't need to try to get the caps anymore!" Once she's done taunting her companion she turns back to Scrap, "We're from out east, just roaming our way cross country. When we got here to New Vegas we heard about this mission for the Mag rails and started asking around... and then some psycho cowboy securitron found us and brought us here... And as for what I do, I'm a doctor.." She says, shifting the teddy a bit in her arms, not quite sure what to do with it. "So, Scrap.... Where're you from? I've.. uhm... Never seen one of you before... That guy over there said you're a... Nie-kin?"
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet