Welcome to Far Harbor
Far Harbor is a 18+ RPG that features loose stats, perks (and the ability to gain more) and a profile application. Don't worry if your knowledge of Fallout isn't extensive! Our docs cover the most important points and we'll be happy to answer any questions you might have about the world.

On Far Harbor, we like to focus on the oddness of a post-apocalyptic future where technology is as diverse as having synthetic life and guns made of wood pailings. Ghouls, super mutants, humans and synths all have a place in The Island. If you're looking for a place to explore a world blasted by radiation

. . . welcome home
Feburary 2277
Super mutants have been discovered on The Island after a disasterous expedition to find somewhere for the ghouls to establish an indepedent settlement. Meanwhile, Far Harbor was attacked by anglers, injuring many and placing additional strain upon the town's only physician.
  September 8 2017
I have installed the new "Pipboy" theme! It introduces the ability to display what items your character commonly carries (change this in the UserCP). If you run into issues, be sure to PM Kit the Human.

We've also switched to profile applications! Pending Users can now edit all of their details. You can find out about the process here.

  September 4 2017
We've relaxed out content rules! We're now rated, anything goes.
  August 21 2017
Adventure Time! Share a screenshot or a clip from your Fallout adventures to claim a perception point for a character of choice. Participate here!
  July 31 2017
HTML has been enabled for the development, wanted ads and plotters forums. Instructions are here. In other news....super mutants have been discovered on the Island. It is the first time they have been spotted. Super mutants are now a playable race!

Thread Contributor: SigmaWhere is my mind?
His surprise was tucked away when the human turned back to him, hidden again under careful neutrality. "I have a dustpan. Wait there, I'll go get it."

He'd left it at the other end of the hall. The rubber wedge at the end had long-since crumbled away, but a nuclear war and two centuries couldn't beat a good, old-fashioned metal dustpan.

Kneeling, he held it at the correct angle near the pile. "Sweep it in here."
Jamie pushed the dust too hard. It flowered away from the broom and floated about it.

"Fucker," Jamie scowled and shifted it back into a pile. Tried again.

"Why do you do this? Fuck cleaning. No one gives a shit about whether or not something's clean."
Sigma had more patience for cleaning than for most things, and he tried still to decode this strange human. Why did he act so angry? Sigma should have been the angry one.

"It's our home. If it's clean it's nicer to live in for everyone. Maybe humans don't care, but synths do." He had no real data to back up this sweeping generalization.
"What? All of you?" Jamie looked up as she swept the last of the dust onto the pan. She had a direct gaze and she fixed it onto Sigma. Like she was trying to nail him to the wall with her mind.

"So why don't you all clean?"
He looked irritable but only shrugged. "I like doing it," not entirely true, "it's my job." Actually true. "The others do other things, I clean. Does no one clean your Nucleus?"

This human was terrible at cleaning, Sigma thought better than to point it out to him.
"No. Yes. Whatever." Jamie thrust the broom at Sigma.

"We clean after ourselves. No one has it as a job."
"Well I do," he protested, a shade defensive. "It's what I'm good at, and it helps the others."
"Well get a new fucking job. It don't matter if you don't clean." It was just stupid for someone's entire job to be cleaning. Anyone could do that.
"Maybe it doesn't matter to you," he protested hotly, cheeks flaring red. This human was as bad as he'd estimated.
"So? Why can't everyone clean up after themselves? An' then you can do other shit."

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