Fallout: New Vegas Edition (Non Con/Freeform)

[Enigmaticx18]

I think i'll make a Character for this rp since you're seeking one more Male. =) Always been a fan of Fallout

[Enigmaticx18]

Appearance: Will post up a picture soon

Name: Michael Fires

Age: 24

Sex: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Occupation Before Caravan Guard: Ranger

Skills: Rifles, Computer Tech, Hand to hand

Brief History: Michael was one of the few, Elite Rangers in the Mojave desert. However the need for cap's became apparent when he could no longer afford to support himself and his nights "out" Being a ladies man, he found himself in deep trouble. Promises he couldn't keep due to lack of caps, so when the word came around that a Caravan was in need of guards.. He accepted, with his skill sets and experience in the Ranger corp, no caravan would turn him down.

Ons: Teasing, Lesbians, women in general, Pain.

Offs: Not getting the woman he wants, Cockblockers.

[Aurora Wayland]

You are approves. welcome aboard.

[Enigmaticx18]

Thank you, when will the main topic be up? Or is it already?

[Aurora Wayland]

It is up. Its located on the link is located on the first post of this thread. :)

[Enigmaticx18]

Yeah sorry, i noticed that -after- i posted :P

[Jackyl]

I'd love to be a part of this. Fallout roleplays tend to be my absolute favorite.
I'll just post a character, If you're full already, I understand.


I'll get a picture soon, or description if I fail to find one.

Name: Rory Adams

Age: 22

Sex: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation Before Caravan Guard: Member of the Freeside Kings.

Skills: Sneak, Science, Guns, Speech

Brief History: In freeside, there isn't many options. You sit, you starve, you die. Rory never was given any other opportunities, from the time he could walk, he worked with the King's. As a child, his mother was killed off by a client of her "services", for reasons unknown. Rory was left unaware of his mother's profession, taken in by a King who heard the gun shot and intervened. The child was saved, and raised amongst Freeside's notorious, yet somewhat compassionate gang. He lived a fairly typical life, as far as typical went with the King's. As a kid, he slang jet, distributing it to the many junkies within the town. The job was incredibly dangerous, but the adrenaline had always excited him, and it molded him into a deadly shot.

He didn't imagine that he would leave the life. But then, the opportunity arose. The smell of caps wafted into his sinuses and saw to it that he left freeside, the only home he'd ever known. He'd escorted countless newcomer's through freeside, and his sure attitude tells him that there is little he can't handle out in the waste. Uprooting from home, he now anticipates the road ahead, expecting to best everything that gets in the way.

Ons: Competition, Humiliation, Physical Force, Just about anything else.

Offs:  Nothing in particular.