Character Story Records

Sharp's Psychotic Lair
          Well, I started this character with the intent of makeing him Sharp. Sharp, like a sharp shooter, or a sharpie marker... whichever you choose! After struggling out of the temple (I died once!) I got into the open lands... and with a pipe rifle and a tag small gun skill up to 85% I was on my way to making Sharp the sharpest character yet!
          It was great! After stealing vic's old crusty pipe rifle from his deserted shack, I struck off to blast my way to the top of Klamaths hearts! In a matter of 2 hours or so, I had completed all of the quests for Klamath... rescued smiley, and had begun a regular trade with the villagers, and took a bath. Only one problem... My charisma was 1, and still is... and we know what that means... my character is an UGLY mofo! :-) The down side you ask? Well.. besides the fact that my barter prices sucked, the bath lady made me get a pre-bath first, and the duntons calling me names, I also couldn't get Sulik! He said I was too ugly or something!?! Doomed to die lonley, I set off to the Den.
          I'm on the scene... kids lookin at me mean, stealin my shtuff, like they think I'm mr. clean... er something... The Den sucked! I was so ugly, and with such little strength (4) that none of the gangsters at the church listened to me! Dang! there went my favorite part of the den! Well, no matter, Mom was still there for me, loving as ever, and Fred, the dude who stole Becky's book talked to me for once! Yay! (later though, he called me a nutcase) I got all the simple stuff done, eviscerated the 3 thugs, flick, and some addicts (what a nice guy I was) with the mighty pipe rifle of justice, and put anna's bones to rest as I pillaged the village graveyard. Sadly, the slavers were too dang strong so I had to leave them alone and forget about vic... even though he probably would have said I was too ugly! Nothing bad though, so I pressed on, with the den under my belt (parts of it) I I figured I could take on the world!
          So, I started roaming the wastes at a mere level 4. Dangerous as all get out if you ask me! Even simple spore plants were a threat in the dark (I now had a new gun, the little crappy 9mm one). Arr! I spent most of my time running away from those dirty bastage random encounters.
          I made it to Modoc! Yeee hooo!!! This was good, it gave me a chance in my leather jacket, to start racking in some experience. Well, to make hours of fallout 2 short, I got killed 4-5 times by the dogs in the cattle pasture just outside town, got the slags (ghost farmers) pissed off at me 2 or 3 times, and screwed up the little kids rescue (timmy?) about 5 times. Arrg! so, after 4-5 agravating hours of Modoc I left at level 7 and set off on the direction of... Gecko!
          Gecko... well... after playing around with skeeter's toolkit and getting my newly aquired desert eagle upgraded, I headed to do some Vault City Quests, cause fact it, gecko is freaking boring!
          I show up, ignore everyone, and go straight to lynette. She is pissed! I get her pissed off 3 times (I have played this game at least 7 games and have only pissed her off once before, shows how good 1 charisma is eh?) and finally decided to save my game before going to vault city and talking to her again. Well, I get in there, have a good conversation, and find out I need to take good care of the friendly neibourhood Raiders. I figure, "hey, I got a new toy, I can go bust them up no problem!" (also recently got the improved leather jacket in modoc).
          Get to the raiders and, boy, I was misled... the scorpions in the pit killed me before I even made it in... so much for killing the raiders now! :-) I decided to head to a safer town... gecko again.
          I remembered then I had just got that part from skeeter, so I went to the Den and got me a car! Whoo hoo! After the car excitement, I got all the way to Broken Hills before realising I was out of battery power down to 2 or 3%... oops!
          So, I started my training.... as a caravaner at level 10!
          Right about halfway through level 10 I said to myself "gee... these damn guns weigh a lot... maybe I could go get the advanced power armor... hmm" Sure enough, that's what I did! Yay! After spending 2-3 more hours on foot trying to make it to S.F. to talk to Matt, I finally made it there! He hollered all about the dang ol' Navarro base, and so I said, ok man, and headed up to Navarro. I made it the first time! yeah! But.. didn't take care of chris, so I died. (Oh, I got the car back, BTW)
          After 3 more navarro attempts, I finally got my power armor, and headed back to do more caravaning, stopping and getting my car stolen on reno on the way.
          In reno, when I got my car stolen, I got a great idea! I went in, busted up the chop shop boys, got my car back, and looked through all the shelfes lockers, desks and stuff... and decide to make my lair! Sharp's Lair! Any weapon you choose, full ammo an a weeks worth of dry meat.
          After setting up my lair, I returned to the caravans to make my fortune, not just in the measley 200 dollars per trip, but in a collection of all items in the game... guns, armor, ammo, drugs, throwables, HtH weapons, medical stuff, a couple pelts for fun, condoms... pretty much, you name it, it will probably be there! (except special items like the solar scorcher ray and such).
          That, Folks, is where sharp is today! Level 16, hanging out in his lair racking up the dough!

Nick La Grande's House of Honeys
          I got the name from an actual persons middle name and street, like a true porn star! Nick was my highschool science teachers middle name and he lived on "La Grande", so the name was the perfect porn star name.
          As a young arroyoan, Nick La Grande was getting tired of being the old dead looking ladies love slave, and decided he should be the chosen one. Lucky for him, he made it through the temple, after several attempts. ;-)
          Well, sadly, there is not much else to say other than, "nick got his ass kicked at every turn". hehe... tis true! Well, to make a really long boring, constant beating of Nick La Grande story short, he finally made it to reno, and upon arrival, headed straight for Golden Globes. He was a major hit in a movie with the fitting tile of "Ebineeser Screws", in memory of his 80 year old elder that made him her love slave.
          After making it big as a star, he went onto bigger and better... kicking bad guys but's accross the land! Lo Pan, you are dead! Basically, he is now just a forgotten star in power armor roaming the wastes, with the HtH ability to PUMMEL anything, but the weapon handling skills of a baby. If you check his charts, they are funny as hell!
 
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