Hello Spider, welcome to the roleplay! So the story goes like this... Your character is doing something somewhere in the capitol wastes when my character(s) bump into them and makes friends with them somehow. My character is... Fallout Jack: A well trodden veteran of the wastes, Wears T51-b power armor (yes he did lift it from fort Constantine), uses a wide variety of weapons but largely sticks to the Chinese assault rifle and Minigun/ big guns & small guns.
My Character is:Sgt. D spider Or Deserted(.J)Spider (And Also James...) He is a former Enclave soldier until he got kicked after a accident he calls "Super-Horrigan" So he roams the Wasteland In look for a companion but many refused so He sticks to himself He wears A merc outfit and a (Legion) Recruit Helmet to hide his face after the Explosion of Raven rock he's mostly In Megaton, knowing he will never be anything, he sits in his Chair, Drowning his sorrow pain in beer.
My character is a distant guy, he doesn't talk much about his past, so you might not know much about him, until you earn his loyalty, Thats what I mean, M80, got it? If not, I'll no skope u...
The man, no one knew, Looked at his 10mm pistol. He stared at the bomb, thinking to himself ~"Destroy this place....Destroy it all..."~ the man walked towards the saloon, but stopped he slowly walked inside, sitting in a stool "I would like a bottle of vodka..." the barley known man said, as he got his bottle and his life of drinking began...Once again
At about the same time a pair of individuals walked in through the gates of megaton. One wore a very rare suit of T51-b power armor and wielded a gatling lazer gun. The other was a red haired woman with a sniper rifle on her back wearing sunglasses, a bandana and leather commando armor. The guy in the power armor went up to craterside supply while the woman went to the saloon to get them some drinks.
The man sat there, motionless, as he slowly starred at the woman but then looked away. He thought to himself ~"I wonder why we get more of these damn visitors"~ James wore a blast-master but painted black and a giant "E" painted in the middle of it (E standing for "Enclave") and a black sheriff duster without the sleeves being cut back, he had a plasma rifle in his back.
The woman went up to the bar, sat on a stool and asked Gob for a pair of nuka-colas and some stims. "...oh and some vodka too please Gob. Thanks." The woman said. "Well. What're you looking at?" She said to J.Spider
James looked away, slowly, as he starred at his bottle. He said nothing, but then continued drinking, James got up slowly and said, "hope you burn alive, miss..." James walked off the saloon looking around.
Marie looked back at the guy who'd basically told her to die and scornfully said to him "What the hell did you just say?"
James stop and starred back at her from his shoulder, "I HOPE YOU DIE IN A FIRE!" James said, slowly taking out his Chinese sword with a 10mm pistol attached to it.
Marie: You have a deathwish or something?! Gob: knock it off will ya! I don't want Moriarty kicking my cooch because you two unsettled the customers.
