conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Just as everyone thought the Cold War was finally melting into a new age of prosperity and, uneasy, stability across the globe – one training manoeuvre gone wrong finally brings into reality the end of humanity as we know it. The skies burned red, the epitomes of man crumbled beneath the flames and radiation that purged the soil and mutated those unlucky enough to have to survive outside of the Vaults. The Vaults, however, protected the richest and the most elite sections of society – designed by Imcomptech and installed across Europe and America for security against the end of the world – these vast networks of tunnels and infrastructure would help those able to pay to survive for at least fifty years below ground. Even longer if they maintained the infrastructure and command hierarchy instilled with every installation. The day is the 21st May 1990 and this is the day that the world ends as we know it…
  
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  Inspired by Fallout and many other post-apocalyptic survival stories, this Storium will be about many of the world’s elite dealing with a shattered and radiated world after something forces them out of their vault prematurely. They will face the many horrors of the wasteland and those who survived the nuclear fallout on a journey to find everything they wanted from the vault, food, water, security, love, shelter all will be out there if they can find it. The story will be action orientated with an arc surrounding what happened to the vault and what forced them all out into the wilderness. I am looking for around 4-7 characters with a slow to medium pace that are committed to the story. I have a rough idea that there will be a Prologue surrounding how you got to the vault and the world as we know it ending then the corruption of your vault and then the vast exploring of wasteland Europe.
  Rules
  •	Avoid posting single-lines, they tend not to have enough for the next poster to feel inspired or go on, you do not have to post several paragraphs, but at least 1 paragraph per move would be preferable.
  •	Feel free to act on your own and apart of the party, I like when players take their time and do character development or explore outside the main plot line, but please avoid abandoning the main plot entirely.
  •	If a player is inactive for 48 hours without having left a comment as to why they will be marked for expiration, in that time the rest of the party will find a way to move on without the missing character and should he return within the next 24 hours he will be allowed to write a move to catch up with the other and return, otherwise they will be killed off or retired.
  
  Any questions don’t hesitate to ask me via Private Message or twitter available on my profile. Forum discussion have been started but I am excited for your applications.
  
  I am looking for 4 -7 characters that can post regularly (72 hours) and with a commitment to quite a long Storium. Hope to see your characters soon!
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can be any member of civilization in the early 1990s - doctor, teacher, IT guy, politician anything is on offer you just need connections or money to be within the vault! 
conversations.prefix: Make Your Own!:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Wasteland will be a tough homeland - you will need to be smart, agile, aggressive and tough but, if you want to survive, you are going to have to *try*.
conversations.prefix: Survive:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Any subplots will be worked into the plot but the Survive is a mere example of what you *could* use. 
conversations.prefix: Make Your Own:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Like Fallout - make your strength something around the SPECIAL idea (Strength, Perception, Endurance, Charisma, Intelligence, Agility, Luck) Something that incorporates one of these skills would be best but not required.
conversations.prefix: Make Your Own:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Any weakness, addiction, trauma, injury is fair game for this slot.
conversations.prefix: Make Your Own:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The old heart of industrial England, Birmingham is a booming city of technology and advances in Europe in the 1990's - the start of your journey.
conversations.prefix: Birmingham, England:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The old heart of industrial England, Birmingham is a booming city of technology and advances in industry throughout the nineteen-nineties - the start of your journey...
conversations.prefix: Birmingham, England:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have become used to your own company -- by accident or design.
conversations.prefix: Recluse:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Not much surprises you. Maybe you're strong-willed, maybe you're just a little dead inside, but it takes a lot to make you flinch.
conversations.prefix: Unflappable:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been dry for months, which means you've been grouchy for months. Soon as you can find a little somethin' somethin' to take the edge off, end of the world might get to be almost bearable.
conversations.prefix: Alcoholic:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They know. Maybe not all of them, but that one with the blue eyes can't stop looking. And the tall guy always quiets down when you're around. Well, you're not the only one with dirty laundry. You've been listening...
conversations.prefix: Paranoid:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've made no secret of it. Soon as it's safe to do so, you're gone. None of these fools are anything to you, and there's none would miss you. Better for everyone if it went back the way it always was. Just you and your shadow.
conversations.prefix: Get Away:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You weren't just another run of the mill industrialist... you were Mr. House's main competition. You almost sank his business a few times, and he nearly killed yours almost as many. Things could have gotten so... interesting if the bombs hadn't fallen. Oh well.
conversations.prefix: Captain of Industry:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are incredibly intelligent, charming, and seem to have a knack for stacking the odds in your favor... all three of these core skills are what kept you in business for so long, and now they'll keep you alive as there aren't many people that can think as fast or as well as you can.
conversations.prefix: Xanatos Speed-Chess Master:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You need a cane to get around with any speed, otherwise you simply limp around everywhere due to an old accidental injury.
conversations.prefix: Hobbled:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Where others see desolation and ruin, you see opportunity and plenty of hidden gems to exploit. The world always was your oyster... even if it has some more crust than it used to.
conversations.prefix: Build an Empire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You didn't earn it, but boy can you spend it. Daddy gets his nice wholesome photogenic family for the press, Mom gets the pool boy and the jet, you get the credit card.  
conversations.prefix: Money for Nothing:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Eternal victim of 'practice what your campaigning for' by a warmonger dad, firearms, archery, 'self defense' karate, they were supposed to be for show, but surprisingly the lessons stuck.
conversations.prefix: Dangerous when Armed:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Some people eat when they get emotional. Some people abscond with things and wonder how they got them later.
conversations.prefix: Kleptomaniac:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: head of a crime family worth millions. Connections spanning the globe, a self made man, not afraid to get dirty but a long time since it was necessicery. Question is, with the empire burned, what's left in the ashes. 
conversations.prefix: Mob boss:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's known that to cross you is a death sentence and most people know you. It's a presence you have that silently promises a capacity for violence and a steely determination you'll come out on top. 
conversations.prefix: Fearsome reputation :
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: the man at the top has people for everything. Without an army of lackys and foot soldiers are you up to this? Not a young man anymore....
conversations.prefix: "Organised" crime:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A city or a room, 10,000 people or 10- it all starts with control of a resource or a skill, leverage. We'll have to restart but we will be great again...
conversations.prefix: Empire building:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Time as a high-ranking officer left many useful connections in the military-industrial complex and his last name was etched on most of the rockets delivering death across the world. What better way to celebrate a product launch than from one of his best client's vaults?
conversations.prefix: Military Industrialist:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: He was an expert at survival skills, hand to hand combat, and maintained expert rifle marksmanship during his years in one of the United State's greatest special forces: the 3rd Ranger Battalion.
conversations.prefix: Retired Army Ranger:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Some say he lost his command for punching a dignitary son in the face after being told his haircut was too short — most of them have been hospitalized.
conversations.prefix: Short Fused:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: He never had the time to find the family he always lacked as an orphan moving between homes. Perhaps now that the world is deathly silent he can find someone to call his son or daughter.
conversations.prefix: Family:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You weren't privileged enough to grow up in a vault. You've had to survive by your wits and tenacity alone. Drinking water that you can see through is the kind of luxury you hope to afford on day.
conversations.prefix: Wasteland Survivor:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're an expert with fire arms, but your real specialty is killing from a distance. Good for hunting food and people. One shot, one kills and then you're moving before they even know you were there.
conversations.prefix: Sniper: Fire Arms:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: No matter what you do, you just can't seem to play well with others. You either try to double cross them before they can double cross you or you constantly look for a weakness to exploit.
conversations.prefix: Lone Wolf:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild: