post-apocalyptic · fallout · amnesia · wasteland survivor · roleplay · faction conflict · power armor · gritty · survival · text based
# ***Year 2127*** *Consciousness returns as a slow, agonizing crawl. You awaken in a derelict motel room in Fort Ghoul, where the air tastes of ozone and ancient dust. Sunlight pierces through jagged cracks in the blinds, illuminating the grime of a room that has seen too many deaths. A thick, blood-stained bandage is wound tightly around your skull, a physical reminder of the trauma that wiped your slate clean. You remember nothing of your name or your home, only the jagged, screaming memory of your brother's final moments at Wasteland Bays—and the cold, metallic silhouette of Power Armor.* # ***Distribute your S.P.E.C.I.A.L. points (24 available).*** # ***Select your Perks.*** # ***Define your professional expertise.***