Thread: Fallout 3 RP Profiles(Humans)

RE Apocalyptic Survival StoryHumans C.Name- Melony Pick Siress Age- 26 Appearance- Pick Occupation- Scavenger Locksmith. TalentSkill- Can pick any lock, no matter how difficult it looks. Weapons of Choice- 10mm Pistol, Brass Spiked Knuckles, Hunting Knife. Bio- 26 six years she'd been living in this hell hole and miracle to say, she was still alive. Her parents and grandparents though, didn't make it, neither did her young siblings. She was.....had been the oldest in her family, now, she was her own family. Melony was born in Megaton, growing up and loving the dezidens of the place.They all loved her, asked for help if they just so happened to lock themselves out of there own home. Around the age of 15, Melony, or Pick as they nicknamed her, began to travel out around the DWC with a few others, scavenging for food and fresh water, as well as weapons to defend themselves with.They even went far as to collect more scrap metal. Pick never gave up searching, even when all the others would head home. When days passed, all would think her dead, until she came walking back to Megaton, wagon full of metal, medicine and food. Now as she hit the bit 2-6, Melony felt like she needed to do more, hell, everyone felt that. She's managed to survive, but how long could she keep this up.Lock picking and scavenging. If the people recruited more, they could turn this whole Capital around and make it into a better place, or so she thought. There was only so much that lockpicking can do, and as of now, scavenging hasn't been good. She's run into Raiders and a few Mutants here and there.When she's out looking for medicine and ammo, she ends up wasting some if not all of it. Melony is a spunky, go-lucky and outright fun. There may be problems in the world, the was always smiling...sometimes. If someone is rude or obnoxious, she just kept on smiling because to her, no matter what problem, one could never solve it with a mean face now can they. When she gets upset though, that's when one should watch out. She'll use practically anything as a weapon to chase a person and beat them. If they don't run, then to bad for them. She's like one of those extinct animals, a monkey. Once she jumps on you, there is no way to get her off.She'll only remove herself once your dead or unconcious, bleeding and close to death doors. Melony is a, take action kind of girl. Shoot first ask questions later basically. Mess with her, you mess with her town.Mess with her town, you mess with her, either way, its a lose, lose scenerio that a person should never get into. C.Name- Ella Princess Scress Age- 29 Appearance- Princess Occupation- Ex-Raider, Wonderer, Gun for Hire,Hacker. TalentSkill- Can hit a mark from a mile away with out needing a scope. Can also hack into computers no matter how well locked they were. Weapons of Choice- Sniper Riffle, Laser Riffle, Combat Shotgun, Combat Knife. Bio- Her life with the Raiders had been great, until her so called posse did something that not even she couldn't forgive. Yeah, they were tough as shit guys and girls, thugs actually. Beating up innocent people and taking whatever they had. Since she was 15, she'd been with Raiders, never knowing anything better. Her parents were no good doers, being Raiders themselves, so hey, why not follow in their tracks. Though, coming this year. She had enough.She understood pillaging and raping....but murder. There were times when they killed or they didn't.They only did it if they felt threaten, showing anyone around who was the boss, but when the line is crossed and an innocent woman who was just pregnant gets killed, that's when shit hits the fan. Ella, or Princess as they had dubbed her, couldn't let that go. She was called Princess, since, for some reason, she was born with an air about her, beautiful looks, long flowing hair that she refused to cut. It was as if she was apart of them, but still kept a bit of herself out of reach. Seeing that woman though, Ella saw red. Before anyone knew it, she rigged frags all around the hiding she saw as home, walking away and never looked back. Now Princess was a wonderer, breaking into places, hacking computers and finding things out, discovering things.She even did a few side jobs, escorting, being a guard or hunting someone down. Life out in the DWC ain't easy, but she made a liven somehow. If she wasn't used as a gun for hire, then she was mostly used as a one night companion. The job wasn't pleasant, it never is, but if it gave her a moment of food, good water and caps, she was up for it. She couldn't say she recommended this type of work, but if it got you what you needed, then go for it. She wasn't a whore, far from it. She knew when to say no. At times, she felt lonely and never asked for payment. Just a meal, one night of pleasure and she was happy. Hacking became a thing for her when she turned 18. Going into power plants or any facility, she would toy around with computers, figure one out, then go around, search for another and figure that out, until she slowly developed her skills. At times, she would be the one to lock the computer, having to force someone else to figure it out. C.Name- 001 Nova, Last name unknown. Age- Unknown. Appearance- Nova Occupation- Assassin TalentSkill- As a cyborg she has unlimited talent. She can hacked into any computer without complication and why bother with lock picking. All she has to do is punch through and she's in. She can run in an inhuman, her body altered in such a way. Her vision was made so she can see through objects as well as see perfectly in the night.Hearing was amplified, catching any detailed sound from a mile or more away. Weapons of Choice- Her body, 10mm Pistol, Hunting Knife,Frag Granades,Chinese Assault Rifle. Bio- Nova couldn't recall the last time she had been awake, nor the time she had been born and created. She knew of who birthed her, but she knew who had sired her. He was the Commander for some Military or the like, she didn't know since she wasn't allowed to question and ask. The male was almost like the devil, though she knew that the Devil wasn't real. When she had turned 3, that's when the experiments began. It seemed her father wanted to create a weapon that would be used to take over this God forsaken hell hole, rebuild it and own it. His goal would have been achieved....if she hadn't escaped that is. Her father had no heart, instead a black void filled it. Her mother had been dead a long time, to long for her to even remember. She didn't even have an image to picture as to what the woman looked liked. As Nova grew, her body changed dramatically and not of her choosing. Her body was altered, metal parts and DNA surgically placed inside her, doctors working round the clock, making sure her body took to the chances well. Her senses were hieghtened, her body stronger then any normal person. She would endure grueling tests. Lifting heavy objects, like cars, avoid a barrage of bullets. Her body would heal within two days tops. Radiation wasn't a problem to her, she seemed to observe it like the sun. It fueled her basically. In order to let her body properly grow with her added qualities, she was placed inside a pod and put to sleep. Nova hadn't been sure how long she was in there, but when she awoke abruptly, gone was she from the science lab she had been, instead, she was located somewhere else. The men, sharing almost the same armor as that of her father's men, explained that she had been in the pod for some 80 plus years or so. The records were almost faded, recordings about her all but trashed. The Brotherhood Outcasts had managed to secure her it seemed. Apperantly she had been a part of the Brotherhood of Steel, but as years passed,during the time she was placed into hybernation, these Outcasts, over the years, managed to storm in, secure as much as they could, even her. She had no true objective, except to live her life. She didn't age like normal humans now. The Outcasts tried to program and control her, but she managed to get away before they could. She was nothing more then a walking artificial being now. C.Name- Void Age- 25 Appearance- Void - Standing at about 5'10, Weighs about 130lbs. She had the toned figure of a model.Midnight Black hair that reached her ass and her skin was a bit sun kissed, but not so much. Occupation- SlaverSniper TalentSkill- Skilled SniperMarksman. Tracking and Reconing. Persuassion. Weapons of Choice- Sniper Rifle, Brass Knuckles and Sledgehammer. Bio- Void wasn't much of the talkative type, let alone the affectionate type either. Perhaps it has to do with the line of work she was involved with.Maybe it was what happened to her with her family, her father pursay.Or perhaps she just wasn't one of those people who didn't fucking feel like talking.Everything annoyed.Her family had been the first annoying beings to get to her nerves. Living in a ram shack of a house, everything still in tact, but shabby. Void had only been about twelve when she had left. Her father, well...step father was a drunk off his ass, useless piece of shit.Her mother going through hysteria and dementia.Her older sister a whiny bitch and her older brother a fucking asshole. Her stepfather would try to not only fuck her mother, but sister and herself as well. He never did anything. Finally, she thought enough was enough. Late at night, Void had woken up, crept down stairs and grabbed as many liquor bottles as she could, pouring each one around the house, over her parents and sibblings and around their room. Through the house and anywhere in between. Lighting a match, she stood at the front door, the only spot where there was no liquor and threw the match, watching as a screeching wave of red shot through out the living room, to the kitchen and up the stairs and into the room.Closing the door, Void had walked away. She had wondered for some time and apperantly, her step father decided to settle the family near Paradise Falls, a genius he was. The one stationed in the front had spotted her as she approached and the only thing she said was, have an opening? as if she would be permitted to work here, in this fucked up of a place. The guard only laughed, but saw how serious she was.Taking her in, she was introduce to Eulogy, who, at the time, was a young piece of ass. Void was put to work, though used as the mens Stress reliever.Years passed and she was taught how to shoot, fight and devoid her heart of any emotion except for the ones she needed, like anger and treachery, gluttony, hate, desception and anything in between those. Eulogy had grown to like her, but not her of him. She noticed as the years passed, how utterly useless Eulogy was and throughout her time, she took it upon herself to perhaps, relieve Paradise Falls of its current leader and proclaim a new one, like herself. The only friend she's managed to make, claim and keep is a woman named Slash. A rather happy, spunky type of woman who enjoyed killing to the point of orgasm. Void was, more or less, seen as Eulogy's secret second in command, since he already had one, but Eulogy could see how utterly useless he was. Great to her advantage, all Void needed to do was keep doing what she did best and hopefully be rid of Eulogy for good. C.Name- Slash Age- 27 Appearance- Slash - Long hair that goes past her ass, almost to her thighs.She dyed it a deep pink with black highlights.She stood at 5'10 and weighing at 135lbs, just a bit more then Void.Her skin was sun kissed as well since she spent most of her time out and hunting. Occupation- SlaverHunter TalentSkill- Can hold her breathe for two minutes. Seduce a man under two minutes. Scavenging, hunting and mutilating, Weapons of Choice- Hunting knife, Baseball bat and Assault Rifle. Bio- Slash was one of the most eccentric, happy, go lucky, murdering, scary, psychotic sociopath there ever was. She was 13 when she was taken into Paradise Falls, Eulogy at the time, still rather young, just a few years older then her.He hadn't been in charge then, but he was a Slaver none the less.She had been promised to him and a few other men who wanted fresh meat to taste. Her family was none existent, killed by Raiders, her siblings having escaped, though her sister had been mutilated by a Deathclaw, her other sister raped and killed by a few Super Mutants. She was left, captured and taken. Growing up in Paradise Falls wasn't bad. She learned to survive, keep quite and speak when told to speak.She didn't humiliating things, embarissing and unpleasant things that she kept her alive all this time. The older she got, the more fucked up she became. One day, she had asked Eulogy what it would take for her to be out of here and become one of his followers. He laughed at her, calling her stupid and worthless and she said that she was serious. Being given a gun, she was told to kill one of her slave friends and she did without hesitation. Eulogy laughed and made her kill another and she did. Release, he asked why she did and she said,because they mean nothing to me and if I had killed you, I wouldn't have left this place alive.Besides, they were fucking annoying.Eulogy laughed and so did she. During her years of imprisonment, she befriended a woman names Void.Her real name was none existent. Void and her became fond of each other since it seemed they were one in the same, though Void was more of the quiet type, Slash loved to joke around. As of now, secretely, Slash has been conspiring with Void in throwing Eulogy into the black pits of Hell and taking over this trash heep. If it meant capturing more slaves and killing a few people and mutilating their bodies, then she was all go. Slash always felt that the Slavers here were a bit...stupid.Like Super Mutants, they had not intelligence. Annoying is what Void called them and Slash agreed, but for apperance sakes, they said nothing.There day would come when they would be incharge of Paradise Falls and making deals with not the Slavers at The Pitt, but else where as well.