KeepGrowing, Let's crops keep growing while you are away (Not Exactly needed)
* Needed
Those are a lot of plugins to choose from there, but having all of them might slow down the server :sad.gif:
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I'll work on the Server OP Later (I'll start in like 5 minutes) and I'll give you all the other ideas later as well
I will see about getting these all added today :biggrin.gif:
KeepGrowing, Let's crops keep growing while you are away (Not Exactly needed)
* Needed
Those are a lot of plugins to choose from there, but having all of them might slow down the server :sad.gif:
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I'll work on the Server OP Later (I'll start in like 5 minutes) and I'll give you all the other ideas later as well
We are working on getting these all added as we speak.
Yar, I'd like to help on the server before the launch if that's at all possible. Would've said this on skype but you're not on. XP
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Head Administrator of Iron Storm, Fantasy Roleplay Server. General Writer for an up and coming MMORPG, Author of the future Novel series "Iron Dawn" and short story "The Lonesome Road". Apparently well versed in the Fallout universe lore. And that one guy.
I too would like to help in building the server, I'm an extreme fan of RP as I have played in major RP servers on GTA:SA Online which is the biggest strict roleplaying community in the world of gaming, so you can say I'm a professional. I hope you could reply to me with more info.
Improved / Edited Lore, Originally written by Groundhawg. Improved / Edited by moi (with both Tiff's and Groundhawgs consent.)
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The Coming of the Gods
Astoria is a long standing world, created first by the goddess Lillian, an all powerful goddess of the planes. Lillian soon grew tired of her power and the lack of use for it, so she began diving her power into lesser gods, of course, this drained her, and created gods with an almost equal power to her. The first god she had created was Obahol, known for his wisdom. He was the eldest of the four lesser gods. The second, a luck ridden trickster, Akarus, who was known to cheat and lie, but never caused great mischief. Then came Amhal, stronger, and taller, than Lillian herself. Finally, she created Hosetiel, who was created in the image of Lillian herself, having an exceptionally large skill range, yet he had no specialized skill set. This, of course, made the youngest god very jealous of his eldest brothers.
And so, the Goddess set off to create the world Astoria. A job that took her decades, at least by Astorian standards, but to her the time seemed only a miniscule of a moment. The world was filled with animals, plants, and then humans. Humanity had exploded, both in knowledge and population, soon they were able to forge weapons, and large castles were created, as well as other wonders as vast empires stretched across the lands. Many of the humans had began developing a form of religion, worshiping their creator and her sons, without fully knowing that they actually had existed, and that they interacted with time.
Of course, peace never lasted on Astoria between the humans. Tools for hunting and survival soon became tools of war. The Goddess Lillian had watched as the quarrels of man began engulfing the world. Little did she know, her youngest son, Hosetiel, had developed a great frustration towards his brothers, and lingering hatred towards his own mother. As the war between man continued, the realm of the gods had become a dangerous place.
Lillian had always thought of Hosetiel as her most prized child, as she had created him out of her own image. She began to grow weary of the humans constantly fighting, that she hadn't noticed Hosetiel beginning to toy with the element of fire. The story had never told us whether her other sons had known, or if they were to busy enjoying the chaos of the human world.
His anger continued to swell, his hatred continued to grow, as did his power, until one day he finally lost it, his final creation, fire, would be used in an attempt to silence his brothers, and his mother. Once and for all, he had hoped. Though, fate would play it's part, and the initial burst of the flame did nothing. His siblings, and mother weren't damaged by the first attack, but their home, the realm of the gods, was forever shattered.
The once beautiful realm was plunged into a dark and terrifying world, lava spewed across the land, and fire licked up to the stars. Hosetiel knew that he had caused this destruction, as he wandered to see if his family was still alive.
Much to his dismay, he had found them very much alive, and surrounding Lillian, who was casting some sort of spell, he rushed over to their side.
“Where were you brother, our world has collapsed, and mother is preparing our escape!” Obahol urgently spoke, with fear in his voice. The young god fought back a grin finding out that they hadn't discovered what had actually happened to the world, though during the chaos, he managed to play along with the panic.
Finally, Lillian's spell had been completed and a portal opened to the mortal realm of Astoria. She had stopped them just before, and told them that she didn't know who caused the chaos and the destruction of their home. But she knew did know that it was one of them. Obahol realized that his mother was correct, as they were the only ones with the power in the realm, that one of his brother had indeed caused this. All four brothers had immediately taken up guard, suspecting one another, and Hosetiel had played along, pretending he didn't know who caused the chaos.
One by one, the brothers stepped through the portal, all were eager to see where their mother was taking them, and eager to find out who was the perpetrator. Obahol suspected Akarus, as he was known to cause mischief. Akarus, however, only wanted to prove his superiority over his brothers. Amhal, confused by all of what happened only wanted to crush his three brothers. None, however, suspected the weak, slow minded fool, Hosetiel.
That was the coming of the gods. As Astoria had vast landscapes, massive mountain ranges, rolling planes, large deserts, and dangerous oceans. Each of the brothers knew they could adopt to a mortal life, with a human disguise.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Head Administrator of Iron Storm, Fantasy Roleplay Server. General Writer for an up and coming MMORPG, Author of the future Novel series "Iron Dawn" and short story "The Lonesome Road". Apparently well versed in the Fallout universe lore. And that one guy.
I will see about getting these all added today :biggrin.gif:
DO NOT UPDATE TO 1.6 WHEN RELEASED!!!
Thank you <3
Well, in that case nvm. 1.6 is the best update that has happened. So i'll have to opt out.
Thanks for the bump <3
Creepers nerfed.
We are working on getting these all added as we speak.
What about uptime? Is there any block lag or resets?
99.9% update.
Only down time will be maybe lag resets (if their is lag :tongue.gif:)
and Plugin modifications.
I see. Can I join the server now? 8P
Yes. I like to build realistically.
Name is Venick
Yar, I'd like to help on the server before the launch if that's at all possible. Would've said this on skype but you're not on. XP
I heard Groundhawg messaged you.
I am interested in having you.
Is the server avaliable at the moment?
You think I could get in now? 8P I play on Godcraft but they don't have mobs.
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The Coming of the Gods
Astoria is a long standing world, created first by the goddess Lillian, an all powerful goddess of the planes. Lillian soon grew tired of her power and the lack of use for it, so she began diving her power into lesser gods, of course, this drained her, and created gods with an almost equal power to her. The first god she had created was Obahol, known for his wisdom. He was the eldest of the four lesser gods. The second, a luck ridden trickster, Akarus, who was known to cheat and lie, but never caused great mischief. Then came Amhal, stronger, and taller, than Lillian herself. Finally, she created Hosetiel, who was created in the image of Lillian herself, having an exceptionally large skill range, yet he had no specialized skill set. This, of course, made the youngest god very jealous of his eldest brothers.
And so, the Goddess set off to create the world Astoria. A job that took her decades, at least by Astorian standards, but to her the time seemed only a miniscule of a moment. The world was filled with animals, plants, and then humans. Humanity had exploded, both in knowledge and population, soon they were able to forge weapons, and large castles were created, as well as other wonders as vast empires stretched across the lands. Many of the humans had began developing a form of religion, worshiping their creator and her sons, without fully knowing that they actually had existed, and that they interacted with time.
Of course, peace never lasted on Astoria between the humans. Tools for hunting and survival soon became tools of war. The Goddess Lillian had watched as the quarrels of man began engulfing the world. Little did she know, her youngest son, Hosetiel, had developed a great frustration towards his brothers, and lingering hatred towards his own mother. As the war between man continued, the realm of the gods had become a dangerous place.
Lillian had always thought of Hosetiel as her most prized child, as she had created him out of her own image. She began to grow weary of the humans constantly fighting, that she hadn't noticed Hosetiel beginning to toy with the element of fire. The story had never told us whether her other sons had known, or if they were to busy enjoying the chaos of the human world.
His anger continued to swell, his hatred continued to grow, as did his power, until one day he finally lost it, his final creation, fire, would be used in an attempt to silence his brothers, and his mother. Once and for all, he had hoped. Though, fate would play it's part, and the initial burst of the flame did nothing. His siblings, and mother weren't damaged by the first attack, but their home, the realm of the gods, was forever shattered.
The once beautiful realm was plunged into a dark and terrifying world, lava spewed across the land, and fire licked up to the stars. Hosetiel knew that he had caused this destruction, as he wandered to see if his family was still alive.
Much to his dismay, he had found them very much alive, and surrounding Lillian, who was casting some sort of spell, he rushed over to their side.
“Where were you brother, our world has collapsed, and mother is preparing our escape!” Obahol urgently spoke, with fear in his voice. The young god fought back a grin finding out that they hadn't discovered what had actually happened to the world, though during the chaos, he managed to play along with the panic.
Finally, Lillian's spell had been completed and a portal opened to the mortal realm of Astoria. She had stopped them just before, and told them that she didn't know who caused the chaos and the destruction of their home. But she knew did know that it was one of them. Obahol realized that his mother was correct, as they were the only ones with the power in the realm, that one of his brother had indeed caused this. All four brothers had immediately taken up guard, suspecting one another, and Hosetiel had played along, pretending he didn't know who caused the chaos.
One by one, the brothers stepped through the portal, all were eager to see where their mother was taking them, and eager to find out who was the perpetrator. Obahol suspected Akarus, as he was known to cause mischief. Akarus, however, only wanted to prove his superiority over his brothers. Amhal, confused by all of what happened only wanted to crush his three brothers. None, however, suspected the weak, slow minded fool, Hosetiel.
That was the coming of the gods. As Astoria had vast landscapes, massive mountain ranges, rolling planes, large deserts, and dangerous oceans. Each of the brothers knew they could adopt to a mortal life, with a human disguise.