Thread: Your Own Character in Fallout 3

Upload your pictures and maybe biography - Just to share ur fantasy for fun.


General Alexander - The Leader Of an ENCLAVE

She used to hope. She used to think that maybe if we just kept trying for long enough everything would start to fall back into place. She joined the Brotherhood wanting to help the wasteland, but was fighting the right choice. A decision that weight heavy on her steel plated shoulders for the longest time, defend and fight, but let the people of the wastelands stagnate, or go out, retrieve and restore technology, so that one day the glories of the technological past could be relived, if the wastes could live that long? In the end, she joined the outcasts, ready to drag the burnt out husk of the world back into civilization kicking and screaming. To relight that phoenix from the ashes.

The vaults held technology, and knowledge, but unfortunately, some vaults held other things. One scouting trip a little too close to Vault 87 and everything was over. Radiation reduced her smooth, silky skin to withered and weeping flesh. She was becoming a ghoul. And everything she worked for was reduced to so much ichor and dribbling rot. She managed to hide it for a while, the full metal body suit and mask made it easy, but eventually, even the most perfectly hidden secrets will come out. The brotherhood, and the outcasts, they shoot ghouls on site, they don't care to tell them apart from supermutants. And when the battalion found out, she was ready, desperate, but ready, she knew what had to be done; a pulse grenade, a round chambered the shot. 'Aim for the head', she thought, 'they'd do the same, and it will kill them as quickly as they want to kill you'. Crew mates, people who have saved her life in the line of fire, people who's lives she'd saved in battle. It didn't matter now, she had to get out, she had to get away. At the back of her head, she thought maybe she should have let them kill her. Maybe it would have been better that way.

She goes by the name Carrion now, all ties to that old life cut, except the armor that keeps the bullets out and her organs in, but for how long? The brotherhood want her dead because she's an outcast. The ghouls want her dead because she's brotherhood. And Everyone else wants her dead because she's a ghoul.

She used to hope, but today, she just fights. she doesn't know why. She just fights.


or not, I dunno. ghoul in a battle suit. ;D

each man has his own fantasy

yes it is - but all questions in other topics or pm- this topic is about the characters and their stories

Sniper Matt lol


A dead eye sniper with a cold heart that's chilled from years of ending others' organs that thump. He started out sniping for the NCR and fought against the legion until one day he came to realize that there are no good or bad guys in war. Both sides used brutality to conquer the other and used enslavement to control their citizens...each by different means of course. Aggression or tactics against the opposer, physical control or financial control over the common man, is one more civil than the other?

It was because Matt couldn't answer these questions that he deserted his station and began wandering the wasteland as an opportunist, with a cold heart and a porn star moustache.