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The Shadow reprint covers were extremely cool in their own right.

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Trying to talk to a video game shopkeeper and accidentally stealing an item in front of them

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chaotic good no fuckin contest

send me an alignment you think i am!

((  Ok so I looked it up and:  

“Chaotic good characters are strong individualists marked by a streak of kindness and benevolence. They believe in all the virtues of goodness and right, but they have little use for laws and regulations. They have no use for people who “try to push folk around and tell them what to do.” Their actions are guided by their own moral compass which, although good, may not always be in perfect agreement with the rest of society.”

F U CKING INCREDIBLE. ))

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send me an alignment you think i am!

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Good morning everyone and welcome back to Keystone Radio!

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Working on a Fallout OC in post apocalyptic Pennsylvania (Now known as the Keystone Wasteland) who’s a ghoul radio DJ. 

She never leaves her studio.

Never.

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TMA PRESENTS — A FALLOUT RP MASTERLIST

In response to the staggering number of RP blogs who reblogged our previous, general masterlist call, I’ve decided to create an RP masterlist for those who wish to easily  find others within the RP community. There are a couple regulations, of course, so read on below!

REGULATIONS

Naturally, you need to be a Fallout roleplayer. You must run an indie roleplay blog. Groups and 1x1 rp blogs will not be added.

Our RP directory will be categorized as efficiently as possible. In order to help us do that, you will need to reblog this post and add tag what is applicable!

     Canon, OC, or Player Character           ( If your character is canon: tag their name as well! )           ( If your character is a PC: tag their title (Lone Wanderer, Courier, etc). )      Main Verse ( Which Fallout game are they from? )      Faction ( If applicable. )

Please do so as simply as possible—this way, we can quickly add your blog without having to rummage through your blog. Those who don’t tag their reblog with at least the type of character they play and their main verse will not be added to the list.

Likes are NOT counted!

The masterlist will be updated throughout the week. If you have questions, comments, or concerns, shoot us an ask and well get to it as soon as possible.

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Me in fallout 4: *picks up wonderglue* Companion: *something sassy about picking up trash* Me: this is ADHESIVE

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The Shroud fully lowered his silver machine gun, holding it by one hand and keeping it safely pointed to the ground as he stepped out of the shadows of the dark, damp alley way. 

The dim light of a street lamp above cast a shadow from the brim of his fedora over most of his face and illuminating a welcoming and sly smile in contrast. He reached out with a gloved hand and firmly shook the detective’s hand. 

“I know of you mostly from listening to Diamond City radio and hearing tales of your deeds from a few of Goodneighbor’s citizens. I suppose you’ve become a bit of an inspiration for me. 

Sorry to have er...finished the job for you. I thought if I took the case it’d give you a well deserved break for once.” 

"So, it was you." ((Hey there :D))

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

“Well, well…we meet at last, mister Valentine. 

Yes, it was I who slayed those ne’er do wells! But I assure you I’m not the common criminal you think me to be. I am….THE SILVER SHROUD!!”

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What do you think it would take to CORRUPT my character?

Or if my character is a villain, what do you think it would take to REDEEM them?

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“Third generation synths do, yes. You’d never be able to tell the difference between-...” He paused, taking notice of how the subject seemed to be affecting his supposed nemesis. 

“...Are you...are you alright?” 

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are…”

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“I...I think so, yes. 

I...I think I may be from the Institute like that other detective from Diamond City, Mister Valentine...or...I thought I was...

It seemed to make sense why I had all these memories that...didn’t sit quite right. 

I figured it would make sense for the Institute to want a Synth who’s objective was to make their new world safer. However...

some things don’t add up at all. Some of my memories...is it the backstory the Institute programmed me to have? 

Or am I a truly a different man altogether? Perhaps not a Synth at all...

I’ve been trying to find answers for a long time but...I’m not sure I want to anymore.”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are…”

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He left out a bitter chuckle. “It’s funny you ask...sometimes I swear I’m still at home just...listening...to the...

the radio plays...” His voice trailed off and his gaze shot to some random corner of the room. Home? what was he talking about? This is his home. 

It is, isn’t it? Or was he really somewhere else, having fallen asleep listening to a radio play that had an affect on twisting his dreams into a post apocalyptic world of superheros and villains? 

Several moments passed before the Shroud snapped out of it, shaking his head and bringing himself back to reality. 

“Of course it’s real.”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are…”

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“...Yes.” He replied hesitantly. 

The Shroud couldn’t help but still empathize with the poor man. That sort of amnesia was too similar to what those who had traveled with the Shroud claimed he also sometimes fell victim to. 

“How...is he at the moment? Silent?”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are…”

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The Shroud froze at his question, staring a whole through his desk. He remembered times when he had the silencer of a silver pistol aimed at the back of some murderer’s head while a woman’s voice ghosted in his ear; sending chills down his spine. 

“...Well-” He stopped and looked over at the other in shock. He could see the staples now? Perhaps this was progress of some sort finally. “You...you can?”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are…”

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“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

There is a long silence before Shroud answers, not bothering to look up from tinkering with his trusty machine gun. 

“Perhaps we both are...”

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"So, it was you." ((Hey there :D))

Four Word . Prompts

(( Accepting ))

“Well, well...we meet at last, mister Valentine. 

Yes, it was I who slayed those ne’er do wells! But I assure you I’m not the common criminal you think me to be. I am....THE SILVER SHROUD!!”