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| rdfs:comment | - Andrew Ross, an aspiring wasteland businessman decided he wanted a town to which he could call home. One where he was free from the dangers of the crazed wasteland he trudged through. He pondered what and how he would build it writing down ideas in his journal on his journey to Rhode Island. Along the way he met a conman, Dale Bennington, who tried to sell him a bottle of ale that would supposedly make him “Stronger than three super mutants.” Andrew laughed and Dale soon joined in they both knew how to play the game of scamming the innocent which made the two get along dashingly. The Lewis and Clark of the Post-apocalyptic world.
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| Location | - Rhode Island, New Port area.
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| abstract | - Andrew Ross, an aspiring wasteland businessman decided he wanted a town to which he could call home. One where he was free from the dangers of the crazed wasteland he trudged through. He pondered what and how he would build it writing down ideas in his journal on his journey to Rhode Island. Along the way he met a conman, Dale Bennington, who tried to sell him a bottle of ale that would supposedly make him “Stronger than three super mutants.” Andrew laughed and Dale soon joined in they both knew how to play the game of scamming the innocent which made the two get along dashingly. The Lewis and Clark of the Post-apocalyptic world. Dale traveled with Andrew as he agreed to help him construct the city as he sadly admitted his “storefront” of tribal medicines was failing with each angry customer he received. He knew soon enough word would get around of his tomfoolery and he would have some angry guns looking for him. Andrew Ross swore that as long as somebody entered his city they would be safe and kept far from the dangers of the wastes. Dale didn’t exactly know where Andrew was going with this (literally and metaphorically) but he tagged along anyways as they made the long journey to Rhode Island. A state by the water which was a post-war hangout spot for those who wanted to cool off on the ocean. Their journey was filled with many dangers ranging from raiders to sickness. Andrew and Dale weren’t fighters, but they sure could talk their way out of any situation. Dale’s wit and charm would convince raiders to let them go by while Andrew’s knowledge kept Dale from eating something with a lethal amount of radiation. Together they were the perfect pair. That is until their ideas conflicted. Upon reaching the scattered remains of a beach club in Newport they noticed locals in the area, scavengers. They connived them into partaking in the construction of Rossdale in exchange for a free citizenship to Rossdale (which might have sounded better then then it does now). Rossdale was a death trap, a village on stilts that overlooked the water but she was a suitable for living. The scavengers picked out their homes and moved their stuff in with it. The scavengers called it “Scavenger’s Port” but Andrew continued to call it Rossdale.
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