Announcements: Initiative: Promoting Forum Roleplay » Universe of the Month! » Finding Universes to Join (and making yours more visible!) » Guide To Universes On RPG » Starter Locations & Prompts for Newcomers » RPG Chat — the official app » USERNAME CHANGES » Suggestions & Requests: THE MASTER THREAD »

Latest Discussions: Satire & Comedy » Platonic numbers » No complaints (a little bit of rappin) » Any multi-player roleplay videogamers here? » Needing a woman's perspective on a concept » Gluts and Gaps » Universal Basic Income » Impending Pursuit Q&A » Eudaimonia » Loot! » Natural Kinds » I have a funny idea » Life in the 21st century. » Song of the Runes » Plato’s Beard » Clues » Nihilism » Strange Tales From Hadean » Art Gulag [ Come get this Commish! ] » Visibility of Private Universes & Profile Customisation »

Players Wanted: Kingdom come looking for roleplayers » The Last Dragon! » Roleplay Return for 1 x 1 » Players wanted for a science fiction adventure. » Players needed for Fantasy Romance reboot » One(1) male & Two(2) Female Roles OPEN <3 » Talmora: Kingdom of magic » Looking For A New Partner » Hellboy characters » 18+ Writing Partner [Fantasy, Romance, Etc.] » 18+, Multi-Para to Novella Writers please! » Looking for roleplayers » Fun tale full of angels, demons, and humans » Looking for roleplayers » A Fairytale World in Need of Heroes & Villains! » Are You a Crime Addict? » Wuxia RP » Looking for roleplayers » New Realistic Roleplay - Small World Life Ù©( ´・ш・)و » Mentors Wanted »

0
followers
follow

Alex Fetherheart

well It seems that I am still alive so i might as well go find someone to help

0 · 142 views · located in West Virginia

a character in “Fallout: Whiteout”, originally authored by dimon lord, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Basics
Name: Alex Fetherheart
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Eye Color: Deep Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Sexuality: Straight


Physical Descriptions:
Weight: 170
Height: 5'8
Body Type: Athletic
Hair Style: [see picture]
Appearance: what you see but with more gun's and armor
Image
Personality: do to his upbringing Alex is a good guy and a hard worker. being new to the wasteland has not dimmed his sprite's. he is the tip to smile and go out of his way to help others as long as it is not at too grate a cost to himself, he may be good but he is no saint. Alex is not much of a leader but more of a center piece, people tend to gather around him because of his will and passion, as well as the fact that when he sets his mind to something it wont help him. but int the end Alex will do some cruel thing's if he has the right motivation. he is rather good with women but will not take advantage of them, he wast a real relationship and wont stop untell he finds one
Likes: helping people, profit, friends.
Dislikes: death evil bad dreams
S.P.E.C.I.A.L. [distribute 40 points]:
#4 Strength
#9 Perception
#6 Endurance
#7 Charisma
#5 Intelligence
#9 Agility
#10 Luck
Skills
science
Small Gun's
Medicine
Speech
Barter
Perks
mysterious stranger
Light step
cyborg
Toughness
Lady killer
intensive training X10
Gear: Combat Armor, drum magazine combat shotgun, Chinese assault rifle, scoped .44 magnum, combat knife, pit boy.
Background: Untell recently Alex was living happy as a clam in vault 665, untell raiders finally managed to crack the seal. there was a bloody battle and most of the vault member's died defending and killing the raiders where all dead. Alex has been out in the wast for about one month now and is looking for a group he can team up with.

So begins...

Alex Fetherheart's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Emma Klein Character Portrait: Alex Fetherheart
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Alex covered his lower face with a bandana he found as the bar came into sight. finely he thought thinking to himself. Alex was tired from a rather.... tough trip. he massaged his shoulder where he had been his with a rather large stick from a Suppermutant. lucky the stick broke when it hit him and he was able to run his knife through it's neck killing him without too much trouble.

Making the bar on his pit boy as he walked up to it he overheard a few guy's talking about Reix and how they where looking for recruit's. looking at his wallet which was little more that a cloth with some string, that it was getting dangerously close to being empty. well at lest i will hopefully get someone to watch my back getting his hope's up to find someone to travel with, it was rather boring being all alone. He opened the door making to effort to hide his arrival. looking around he saw whom he thought to be the one in charge speaking with a few ghoul's. He approached her and said in a casual tone "pardon me mam but I am looking to find a group called Reix and herd that they where hiring could you tell me where i could sine up?"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Yen Daniel Dangtran Character Portrait: Niklas Amsler Character Portrait: Alex Fetherheart
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

More people made their way into her bar, several were just regular customers, but three found their way to her table. There was Yen, a fellow ghoul, but she knew she'd never really understand what he went through, no one treated her like they treated him. She still had her pretty face, never aging. Most people didn't even know she was a ghoul herself until she told them. The only give away was her left hand, and she usually didn't flaunt that around. his eyes were old, and wise, and to probably no one but Emma, they looked kind. She smiled at him as he sat down, he was somewhat of an old friend of hers. His shop down the way had a way of drawing in a lot of her regular customers, and vice versus, his random customers had a way of making it to her bar. His customers included her bartender, but she knew outside of her bar (and especially in Yen's shop) he was rude to any ghoul. He even had a hard time working under Em.

Em grabbed her glass of whiskey and finished off the almost full cup and looked back at him,

"I'm alright, hoping to have a few more applicants for the Reix, but can't complain too much, the bars getting good business."

The bar got louder as she said this, as though in agreement to her statement.

"I did have a favor to ask of you, I was going to make my way to your shop tomorrow, but since you're here anyway...My old pistols been on the fritz, and I could normally fix it myself, but this tick is just something I can't seem to figure out."

Em's charm and charisma oozed of out her. It happened anytime that she talked, without her meaning to. That and her pretty face was the reason so many people liked her, and would do almost anything she asked of them. It was nice, but she got somewhat bored with it, not much of a challenge.

The lights in the bar started to flicker, but then steadied. The place was nice, but it was still pretty old technology. Em's eyes were very sensitive to light, and she was probably the only one that noticed the fluctuation in how bright it was. She let out a small sigh of worry, she hadn't told anyone, but she was starting to lose her vision and hadn't been able to scavenge any glasses that helped.

Just as she started to think about her problem, two more made their way over to where she sat. Alex and Niklas. At Alex's question she looked at Trent,

"You want to tell him where to go?"

Alex wasn't really someone Em knew anything about. So she left Trent to give him any information that he needed. As for Niklas, she nodded her head towards him in acknowledgment to his greeting, but looked away. She knew him a little better than Alex, but didn't know how to feel about him or his mask, she'd never seen him without it, and she never trusted anyone that she couldn't really make eye contact with. After the exchanges, Em turned her attention back to Yen, awaiting his answer.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Niklas Amsler Character Portrait: Alex Fetherheart
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

feeling bored Alex pulled out his scoped .44 magnum. He set it down in front of him and looked at it, it was the finest gun he owned. Besides a few minor scratches the gun was in near perfect shape, it was accurate, did not jam and fired with full strength, the only problem was ammo. Alex had only a few really good bullet's about twelve that where in good enough shape and three odd bullet's which power's he had not yet figured out. The rest of his ammo was of inferior quality and was worried it might damage the gun. his other gun's where average and so was the ammo. His knife was a decent peace of steel but was old and could snap off if he got a bad hit in, he need to replace it soon. looking at the odd figure's around he saw someone who caught his eye, a man with a mask he had ignored him before thinking he might be trouble do to the mask but as he took a closer look he saw that he had some Very fine blade's. I need some blades like that he thought. Those blades where fresh something that was not common out in the wast, or at least he had seen very little of it in the time he had spent out of the vault. Putting his pistol back into it's holster, he proceed to get up and walk over to the masked man and waited for him to finish up whatever he was doing and said "hello I cant not help but say how i admire your fine blade's may i ask where you got them? i wouldn't mind getting a pair for myself

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Niklas Amsler Character Portrait: Alex Fetherheart
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Alex was amazed to hear that the masked man had forged the blade himself and even offered to make him one. Back at the vault there was no way to produce anything of that quality. Pulling his knife slowly out of it sheath he put it on the table in fount of them. "truth is friend i do indeed need a new blade, but i would not be able to pay for it because I am a little low on cap's at the moment. This knife is all i have if something get's close to me. It's dull and is ready to snap at any moment, plus it is too small for fighting some of the monster's running around that I saw. all I could offer you is a favor and that may not be enough for work as fine as your own" he said as he explained his current situation "If i could get a blade a think a short sword would do me but there is very little i can offer except my help with a job or two as well as a friend, although that may not mean much in these time's" he smiled at the masked man. most people would be at odds with a man with a mask on but he liked the older man. "oh and my name is Alex" he said as he held out his hand.