A Post Apocalyptic RP

[HereAndThere]

It's the year 2386, over three hundred years after The Great Nuclear War. Humanity has managed to survive for a long time, but hasn't been able to recover from the disaster. There are no laws, no rules, only chaos. Multiple gangs have risen and are taking over towns, villages, houses and much, much more...
Before the war, some people were stored away in shelters known as Vaults, the people who lived in these Vaults have never seen the light of day...But on a faithful day, the doors of Vault 34 opened and a lone figured stepped out...
The Lone Figure's journey has begun.

Okay, so some of you guys have probably heard of "Fallout" and if you're going to accuse me of ripping off the story, then go ahead. Also, I'm going to use some more Fallout elements by asking everyone to write down the characters S.P.E.C.I.A.L stats.
("Strength.Perception.Endurance.Charisma.Intelligence.Agility.Luck") You HAVE to have 42 points divided to those 7 categories.

Also, you should write down the things that your character is good at.
Oh and also, remember to write down what race is your character. (Possible races: Mutant, Ghoul, Human.) (No furries please)
And no superpowers. (Flying, shooting lasers from your hands, etc.)
Possible factions: Goverment/Enclave, Wasteland and The Lone Figure (A friend/follower of The Lone Figure.)

Name: The Lone Figure

Gender: Male

Age: 21.

Race: Human, Caucasian.

Faction: The Lone Figure.

History: The Lone Figure, a person who was never given a name...His father died before The Lone Figure was born and his mother died while giving birth to him.
He was never given a proper name, so he is referred to as "The Lone Figure".
He left Vault 34 to find a reason to live for...

Appearence: About 194 Cm tall, weighs 62,4 Kg, brownish eyes, short blonde hair, not very muscular, really pale skin, wears a black T-shirt, a pistol holster, a duster and blue jeans.

Initial Gear:
Assault Rifle (24 bullet Magazine, 502 spare bullets, suppressor, scope.)
Beretta M9 (17 bullet magazine, 257 spare bullets, suppressor)
Combat Knife
Duster
Pistol Holster
Jeans
Black T-shirt

S.P.E.C.I.A.L

Strength: 5
Perception: 7
Endurance: 8
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 9
Agility: 6
Luck: 3

Good at:
Using guns. (Assault Rifles, rifles, shotguns and handguns.)
CQC. (Skilled in Close Quarters Combat.)

I shall now get some sleep and when I wake up, I want to see some complaints about shit, m'kay?

[Dracoslythe]

Complaints?

Too much like Fallout.
Not enough Sonic.
It's too advanced, your average RPer here won't understand it.
I love you.

-shot-

[HereAndThere]

Complaints?

Too much like Fallout.
Not enough Sonic.
It's too advanced, your average RPer here won't understand it.
I love you.

-shot-

Those might've been the reasons why people ignored this topic...
Oh wait, the RP section is dead, so not a suprise.
And I Love You Too.

[jkid101094]

Complaints?

Too much like Fallout.
Not enough porn.
It's too advanced, your average RPer here won't understand it.
I love you.

-shot-

Fixed.

[xaio]

Name: Jack Viridian

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Race: Human, African American

Faction: ? ? ?

History: Jack Viridian left home at the age of 13. The same year marks the first time he killed someone. After successfully escaping the madman that tried to coldly murder him, his mind slowly started to deteriorate from the kind piece of mind he once was. Now he only approaches people with a grim look in his eyes, ready to stab them at the slightest movement. However, he is enigmatic: can look happy, but never is. All from killing one person. More will be revealed later.....

appearance: 6 feet tall, about 150 + pounds, fairly slim, bald, and wears a hat that looks like a tarantula on his head (XD I know, WTF?) wearing a black shirt with a black jacket on, and a pair of black jeans (for stealth purposes), Purple wrist band on his left arm, a green one on his right. They supposedly hold the "souls of the damned" and the "aura of determination"

Initial Gear:
Desert eagle pistol (300 ammo, 6 in current clip)
Sawed-off shotgun (50 ammo, 2 left in gun)
Butcher knife
combat knife
pepper spray
Incendiary (2 left)
Tazer

S.P.E.C.I.A.L

Strength:6
Perception:5
Endurance:7
Charisma:5
Intelligence:5
Agility:7
Luck:7

Good at: Sharp weaponry (once upon a time had a long-sword....)
physical combat
landscape mastering (Parkouring, for those who don't know what that means)

[Supersonic196]

Name: 196

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Race: White guy.

Faction: wut

History: 196 woke up, and apparently the world ended last night. "I suppose I should find a shelter of some kind" 196 said to himself. He left looking for a place to stay, and ran into a bunch dark, oh so mysterious steroid heads that were all weapons experts. He found it rather odd that everyone had so many guns and so much ammo in the appocalypse, but he figured he might as well tag along, It's not like there was anything better to do in the apocalypse.

_______________________________________OTHER STUFF_____________________________________________________________

Skills: Drawing, Programming, Surviving off the enviroment in anything other than a nuclear wasteland, Getting shot

Weapon skills: He's shot some pistols once or twice...

Weapon of choice: anything sharp

Survival skills: He practically lives in the woods, and goes camping time to time

Initial gear: Some cashews, a wrench, a lightweight PVC tube that's really fun to hit against hard surfaces
because of the sound it makes.

Appearance: Apparently anorexic according to his mom, grey eyes, wear's a black bracelet on his right wrist, brown T-shirt, blue jeans, black sneakers, average length brown hair, pale skin because he doesn't go outside, what's muscle? thick rimmed glasses.

Strength: 4
Perception: 10
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 6
Intelligence: 9
Agility: 6
Luck: 3

Good at using: The bathroom, A pencil, Computers, Common sense, logic puzzles to entertain himself

[HereAndThere]

S.P.E.C.I.A.L
Jeexx, how am I to divide my special correctly?

Weeell, I can't really tell you how to divide them properly, you'll just have to figure out the numbers...

Name: 196

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Race: White guy.

Faction: wut

History: 196 woke up, and apparently the world ended last night. "I suppose I should find a shelter of some kind" 196 said to himself. He left looking for a place to stay, and ran into a bunch dark, oh so mysterious steroid heads that were all weapons experts. He found it rather odd that everyone had so many guns and so much ammo in the appocalypse, but he figured he might as well tag along, It's not like there was anything better to do in the apocalypse.

You sir, made me laugh.

Okay, we'll kick the RP off after we get one more person to join.

[xaio]

Name: 196

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Race: White guy.

Faction: wut

History: 196 woke up, and apparently the world ended last night. "I suppose I should find a shelter of some kind" 196 said to himself. He left looking for a place to stay, and ran into a bunch dark, oh so mysterious steroid heads that were all weapons experts. He found it rather odd that everyone had so many guns and so much ammo in the appocalypse, but he figured he might as well tag along, It's not like there was anything better to do in the apocalypse.

_______________________________________OTHER STUFF_____________________________________________________________

Skills: Drawing, Programming, Surviving off the enviroment in anything other than a nuclear wasteland, Getting shot

Weapon skills: He's shot some pistols once or twice...

Weapon of choice: anything sharp

Survival skills: He practically lives in the woods, and goes camping time to time

Initial gear: Some cashews, a wrench, a lightweight PVC tube that's really fun to hit against hard surfaces
because of the sound it makes.

Appearance: Apparently anorexic according to his mom, grey eyes, wear's a black bracelet on his right wrist, brown T-shirt, blue jeans, black sneakers, average length brown hair, pale skin because he doesn't go outside, what's muscle? thick rimmed glasses.

Strength: 4
Perception: 10
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 9
Agility: 6
Luck: 0

Good at using: The bathroom, A pencil, Computers, Common sense, logic puzzles to entertain himself

XD you're missing 5 of your character points ( I decided the base ammount would be 42 since that's how many Jeexx has. that's a fair ammount, you can split that upon 7 stats, right?)

[HereAndThere]

XD you're missing 5 of your character points ( I decided the base ammount would be 42 since that's how many Jeexx has. that's a fair ammount, you can split that upon 7 stats, right?)

Hmmm...Sounds like a good way of counting the SPECIALs...
Okay, so 42 is now the base number for the SPECIALs.