Forum:Whats your Backstory?

So this topic is what is your Characters story.. what was their past

I will start it off

My character very shortly after leaving Vault 101 was subject to alot of bad happenings, with the first of his wife Clover.. from paradise falls dieing from an tallon company ambush. His life fell into an abyss afterwards, he settled down in megaton for about a mouth and came good pals with Jericho, an Ex- Raider who had a nerves of steel attitude he than attempted to start his own buissness selling new and used guns... after his buisness like his life, dive bombed he sat in his small shack and considered suicide after taking large amounts of jet and pyscho and alchohal... he desided to get even with the town that had started all of his problems, so he went out on a Megaton Minigun Masacare now know as the M.M.M only sparing one store, Craterside Supply and Jericho. he then offered for jericho to join him, which he accepted and over 3 months after the MMM they stumbled apon Charon, a ghoul in The underworld...hired his services, and destroyed the remaints of the Underworld society and went on looking for more victims..

and to this day the 3 wanderers know as "The Capital Wasters" finish off whats left of the human race

TheCapitalWaster 01:55, April 9, 2010 (UTC)

let me share mine..............

my character is a sniper for the outcasts he hate the brotherhood sooo much. he becomes a high rank and later joins casdin as leaders of the outcasts...then later the outcasts and enclave join together to destroy the brotherhood....casdin, my character , and colonel autumn put the FEV into project purity then we find hundreds of T51B armor and our soldiers patrol the wasteland in our shiny , siver T51B. we engage the brotherhood in a bitter war but our T51B is much stronger then there armor. we also have more vertibirds, sentry bots , and better weapons.....we defeat the BOS and later fight raiders and talon COMP.

All right heres mine

After 3 years as an Enclave A.C.T.A(after.combat.tactical.assesmant.)officer he was reasighned to a special commando unitas a Cpl. 8 months later his squad was told to "investigate" a possible setlement known as Little Lamlight. After figuring out the real orders were to eliminate all enhabitants of said location he fired on friendly officers killing 1 and injuring 2 others. Exiled from the Enclave he wandered the waste low on ammo, food,water and his armor battery was almost dead. After finding himeself awake in an abandoned shack with food ammo and full battery charge. Searching the shack he found a sniper rifle called the "victory rifle" and a hollotape called "keller family transcript 4". Now being hunted by the Enclave for knowing classified information that could easily be used to destroy them, he hides out in a town named Megaton. After finding a mysterious train tunnel the Enclave Exile go's in only to find a place called the pit. A raider named Everett told him if he could find 100 steel ingots he would give a large reward. A few weeks later he found all 100 and was rewarded with Tribal Power Armor. 4 years later he has found all other 4 Keller Family Transcript's and is entering the bunker. Inside he finds large amounts of weapons, armor, food, and water. Deeper in he found a weapon... called the MIRV just before he picked it up he was pounced on by a Glowing One. After a long struggle he manages to grab a ripper from a nearby table, and jab it into the beasts stomach. Seeing it still moving he shanks its throat. He picked up the MIRV and some min nukes and just before he left he saw that the goul fad a backpack on him, hanging out was a holotape. " All right, here I go. Hello my name is Mike Arthurs, im an ex Enclave Lt. Cpl I know your going to find this, I knew you were going to find the Armor. Go to point lookout you know the place. There is a church there its the Tribal Headquarters. Don the armor and they wont attack, thats were i went, you'll be safe there protect them and they'll protect you. Good luck by the time you find me I...I will already have... transformed... ... ... g go- good bbye... AAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!"Revalation21:6 17:33, April 9, 2010 (UTC) Sorry its a little long!

After being exiled to a solitary section of Vault 101 as a kid, my guy spent his childhood never learning human emotional response or black and white morals, only exceptional survival skills programmed in his Mr. Gutsy babysitter. When his dad left for greener pastures, the conflict brought on by the schism left every vault dweller dead, except for my guy. Donning a radiation suit, my guy went to the only place he knew of out there--the National Guard Depot where his Mr. Gutsy served before it was brought inside the vault. From there, he used the supplies from the Keller bunker to carry him to the Anchorage Simulator to aquire the Winterized T-51b Power Armor, further masking his identity. He roams the Capital Wasteland nomadically, toeing the line neutrally, but calmly, between good and evil, his moral code as gray as his armor. He is something to be feared, violently slaughtering all of Tenpenny Tower. He is something to be admired, destroying every last facit the Enclave menace. The patterns only strike up in his behavior when there's payment involved. If there aren't any caps, his actions are a box of chocolates. While they can only spectulate, most survivors think he is in search of his father, but only he truly knows why he travels restlessly. He seeks to find a formal doctrine of moral code, to adapt and uphold as his own, and on paper other than cash. One day very soon, he will stuble across the National Archives to find the laws he's looking for. Until then, the citizens of the Waste only experience their own inner turmoil, hoping that they only cross his path on a day he feels compelled to be good, and hoping he's far away when the contrary arises. Butcher Pete 23:35, April 12, 2010 (UTC)

okay so this is my main guy,crazy danny day,:),

he was brought up in vault 101,a place where people werent allowed to think for themselves,the only man ever to have done so,was dannies father,the overseer only tolerated him because of his extreem medical knowledge,his only child,was the very image of his father,in mind,and features,although he had all his life felt that life wasnt meant to be like this,one day in his nineteenth year,he woke to find his whole life turned upside down,it seemed as though all in his home wanted him dead,but sticking to his morals he sneaked away,defiant,in his last act of life in the vault,when he left,with nothing,his first thoughts were of his father,but upon seeing the world outside he was amazed,all he had ever been told was a lie,and soon he found himself roaming the wastes,doing anything he could to survive,despite the constant nagging in his mind.eventually he found a dog,like him,all he had had been taken,and found solace among the citizens of underworld,although ghouls,thier very existance showed him how humans had to survive,and make the best of thier situations,he helped all he could,and earned his name crazy danny day,when he rescued the mercs known as riellies rangers from the top of the statesman hotel,fending off hordes of some of the largest super mutants in the capital wasteland, he choked an overlord,who declared himself kolin,the size of a small house,on a ripper,and when his weapons ran out of ammo he collected super mutant fingers and toes.his greatest acts of heroism and valour to this date,and probably the greatest seen in the capitol wastes,were the wars and skirmishes he fought against the enclave,today,he works on eradicating the super mutant threat,burning thier breeding ground vault 87,from the inside out,and setting up a greater base of operations for reillies rangers,of whom he is now a high ranking member,in the white house,his actions have caused this small band of mercs to swell in size,nearing in numbers to the outcasts.dogmeat also has puppies,:)Slightly-unholy 21:27, April 20, 2010 (UTC)

my characters dad ran away and im trying to find him so he conjure the patronus, then he'll win the super bowl, kill some terrorrists, then he'll love me. 98.111.92.154 21:36, April 20, 2010 (UTC)

The Man Who Ate His Own Kind

A man, recently banished from the underground safety of Vault 101, stumbles upon a green sign. It read "Scenic Outlook", however, when he looked around him, all he saw was a world of muddy browns and grays. He was both amazed and saddened by the new findings. In his rage, he attacked the first (seemingly) living thing that he saw, an Enclave Eyebot. The voice it had was dreadful to his ears. After his outbreak, he traveled by signs, walking to Megaton. He found a Protectron, and a straggler outside a gate. The gate seemed to have been made of airplanes. After a bittersweet encounter with the town "Sherrif" Lucas Simms, he quickly drank a few of his troubles away in the Muddy Rudder, and asked around town for dad. Learning that he had gone into dangerous territory, he could only assume the worst. So the man wandered the wasteland, travveling from Paradise Falls to Tenpenny Tower to Rivet City to The Republic of Dave. Through his adventures, he came across many followers, doing anything to get them on his side. Anything. First came Jericho, who died during a break in Canterbury Commons, where we found a few Sentry Bots that apparently didn't like us. Clover came after him, being destroyed by a deathclaw. He found dogmeat, a trusted and greatly helpful companion. It too, was killed by a deathclaw. Everything that the man knew was dying before him. His only hope and desire was to embrace the tinkerer and intelligent mind, Moira Brown. Though, one after one, Fawkes, Charon, Seargent RL, and finally, a childhood bully Butch, all died before him. Through different means (though more than often, Deathclaws and Giant Radscorpions), of course. Through the man's madness, he found a small village, one that seemed to have had the absolute perfect lifestyle. 2 happy families and a senile grandpa. I could only hope to find a wife here... Then the man found out the grandpa wasn't senile. Though, when he found the gritty truth, he didn't care. He knew that this place was for him. A happiness. A wanderer from Rivet City came here, talking about a child. He said he wanted to feed his kid. My only words to him before his head turned into a set of 6, was: "I do too."

Since I do not know how to set my sig, I'll just put it here: -Nolan Gardipe 10:43 PM April 22, 2010

I'm a grizzled martial arts master searching for a sense of honour on the desperate and desolate Capitol Wasteland, saving the underdog towns like Megaton by punishing the snobby aristrocrats seeking to destroy them for their own gain (Tenpenny), always using my surroundings and my fists in order to become victorious in battle.