Ambitions: To regain my pride and honor, by fighting for whatever cause i feel is right, gain allies and destroy my enemies. So one day i can return to my father a man, and Rule the Claden Islands.
A brief bio of who you are: i am the only surviving son of Lolik ArkMane, my brothers were killed during the war against the tree elves of the West. We were massacred, our peoples name lost all honor and respect. I was too young to fight back then, but now i am a man and i want to regain what my people had before. We are known to other kingdoms as "The salt people" because our cities and towns are built so close to the sea, which we rely on heavily. our cities can withstand a siege four years long and our navy is "the best the world has ever seen" we can beat any race at sea, but on land our forces are weak this is were we lost to the elves. but with new allies i hope to strengthen our armies. i have a strong deep hate for all elves, the are smug arrogant people who care more about personal glory than what is right by there people, after they killed my brothers i made a promise to the gods that i will lead an army against the elf scum and slaughter them all. I set sail for the province of Avrafall hoping to gain experience in battle and gain allies from other provinces. For my People.
NOTE: I am re-instating this older thread to hold our revamped layout for our world. Figured this was a good a place as any. Same community, same goals, but much different approach to our RPG element and revamp to what we used to have before. Expect bigger and better things. If you applied to this thread before, and want back in, please do so once more as much has changed on our end.
I have recently began gaming again in my spare time after a short hiatus and decided to get back into Minecraft servers and roleplaying as I've done this several times before on a variety of servers and thoroughly enjoyed it! From the thread I can tell the entire server and concept is well-planned and definitely one of the best servers on Xbox One which makes me want to get involved in anyway I can.
What building styles are you good at:
Medieval, fantasy, Modern, Colonial, Victorian etc.
Questions: Is a character bio and name required on the application? if needed I can do that!
think u forgot a part of the application regarding the roleplay character answer. but no worries, everything else looks great! Accepted!
• Gamertag: Magnanimius
• Country/Nationality: America
• Age: 20
• Mic: Yes
• Why: I have some free time and thought that it would be fun help out.
• Build style: I'm not the best at building but I can help with whatever.
• I would have her prove that her and her child are without food but if she has no proof she will be killed right there.
• Question: If I get accepted to help do the helpers still get to play when the world is finished?
• I think it's pretty clear.
There may not be any activity tonight (even though my schedule says there will be) as I have the Halo Wars 2 game and am thoroughly enjoying myself. However, the spawn map is getting closer to being done! Woohoo! We have scores of new talent among our builder ranks, and they continue to blow me away with the things they can build and create! Will update pics at some point, i'm just really glad to see that the build community isnt dead on console.
I'd say the central map has about 30% complete or done. Still need to expand world borders and build in the new terrain, BUT we are getting there! Keep applying!
I will be online for builds tonight! Just a heads up for those interested or who have already joined. I think we are about 30% done, though this is not a hard dead set number. Things can change!
Greetings! I am Roadkii J, High King of the Roads, ruler of Pylon and Chrysanthemum, and one of three progenitors of the Austerrian tribunal. In real life, I too am from Texas, born and raised for 18 years now, although I lack the accent. I have a mic, so I'm open to conversation.
So why is the High King of the Roads interested in the grand planes of Ark you ask? Well, as you can imagine I have a heavy interest in writing my own lore, which I have done extensively in various maps and at times just for kicks. In addition, I am also a heavy builder. Often times I rarely build too much in survival, not because I lack imagination, but because I constantly save up resources for massive builds that I never get the chance to build by the time the world ends. I long to make an impact on a world that is not mine, to have someone walk into a towering hall of the Roads, look upon the strictude, and be astonished. Lately I have been deprived of this, which is why I would love to join Ark Realms and not only make a lasting impact on the world, but to play the map myself and be proud of the structures I have built.
I am proficient with the more rustic style of builds, mainly the kind of Nordic/medieval style, although lately I've been dabbling in Tudor and I have to say I quite like it, and if I join the world I will more than likely start with that. I also try out the more modern style of structure now and then, but obviously that wouldn't be appropriate for this kind of map. Don't think I'm all about structure however, for I am also a pretty crazy terraformer, and when I can I mold the world in an image of my own.
I also-- *crack
I took my quill off the scroll, cautious to the sounds of the village that contained me. The Roads have never been free of crime, they are a hardy people shackled by hard times, of this the good king was sure. His people were always cautious of the next battle, of the next time they would need to flee, to run and hide, to find another land to settle. Often many would indulge the embrace of the underworld, some like the intruder he sensed in his estate.
She was a gentle creature, frail with tattered robes. The very clothes on her back reeked of filth, of a peasant with no other options than to procure her own good king's goods. I call out to her, and she gasped to see me.
"My lady, the night is late, perhaps you should eat a good meal before you steal your king's belongings?"
I escort her by my hand to the dining room. The woman is nervous, uneasy, but I assure her that I am at her command. I place my dagger on the table, for her to see I am of no harm, and I clap my hands for my servants to fetch us a meal. Gustaf brought us a wonderful meal, as always, this time a darkened stew with the most perfect of all perfect rews.
Though food in her bowl, the lady continues to worry, and I try to ease these worries. She was shouting and pleading for her life, for the good of humanity, or for the lives of her children, or for the honor and courage of the Roads, but I continued to wonder what she was going on about.
"You are in no danger here my sweet. Here you are my guest, in this grand Hall of Roads, you are the safest you can be. Why must you worry my lady? What fear do you have that betrays the love of your good king?"
"None, my lord," or so she said, and yet she still shivered. When I pressed her further, she answered, "I fear this place my lord, the rumors that you dismay have gotten only louder among the plebs, and the commoners fear what is told of them by their paltry servants, servants like myself."
"My lady," I answer, "your friends and family have nothing to fear. Tonight you are my guest, and tomorrow I bring your family a much needed feast!" Her tension subsides, she begins to feel my warmth in this hearth of homeliness.
I walk her her to my door, a grand chamber entrance of the finest of polished Roadian marble that shines in front of the moon. I speak to her softly,
"You have been wonderful company my dear, and like this night, and like your taste, a good wine gets better with age."
She screams, but no one can hear her. After such a pleasant desert, Gustaf brings me a napkin and I clean my face of the mess. I try and look in that great marble door, under the moonlights mirroring, to assure myself I cleaned off my leftovers, but I forget myself, forget who I am, and walk back to my quarters.
"Oh, and Gustaf?"
"Yes my lord," he answers.
"Prep my carriage for tomorrow night my good man. I promised that woman a good feast for her family, and lately this good king has fealt the need to indulge."
NOTE: I am re-instating this older thread to hold our revamped layout for our world. Figured this was a good a place as any. Same community, same goals, but much different approach to our RPG element and revamp to what we used to have before. Expect bigger and better things. If you applied to this thread before, and want back in, please do so once more as much has changed on our end.
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
think u forgot a part of the application regarding the roleplay character answer. but no worries, everything else looks great! Accepted!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
• Gamertag: Magnanimius
• Country/Nationality: America
• Age: 20
• Mic: Yes
• Why: I have some free time and thought that it would be fun help out.
• Build style: I'm not the best at building but I can help with whatever.
• I would have her prove that her and her child are without food but if she has no proof she will be killed right there.
• Question: If I get accepted to help do the helpers still get to play when the world is finished?
• I think it's pretty clear.
HotRod123456777
America
13
no mic
i watch to build a log cabin to live alone
GIve her food and make her work of the window money
adding more players today! tha ks for the apps guys, ill let u know soon if u have been accepted!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Will be online for more builds tonight!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
There may not be any activity tonight (even though my schedule says there will be) as I have the Halo Wars 2 game and am thoroughly enjoying myself. However, the spawn map is getting closer to being done! Woohoo! We have scores of new talent among our builder ranks, and they continue to blow me away with the things they can build and create! Will update pics at some point, i'm just really glad to see that the build community isnt dead on console.
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
I'd say the central map has about 30% complete or done. Still need to expand world borders and build in the new terrain, BUT we are getting there! Keep applying!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Build session up tonight! Any interested in this sorta stuff, be sure to sign up!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Build sessions start tomorrow! Thank you for those who have helped so far!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
I will be online for builds tonight! Just a heads up for those interested or who have already joined. I think we are about 30% done, though this is not a hard dead set number. Things can change!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
A few more players have been accepted! Will be online for building tonight!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
add me: andersonbueno81
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https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Looking to add more screenshots this evening. Server will be up for building tonight!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Online for builds tonight! 8 months of work in the making!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Build session will be off to a late start this evening. Submit those applications asap!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
We have new pics up! Go check em out!
https://aurafall.weebly.com/
Greetings! I am Roadkii J, High King of the Roads, ruler of Pylon and Chrysanthemum, and one of three progenitors of the Austerrian tribunal. In real life, I too am from Texas, born and raised for 18 years now, although I lack the accent. I have a mic, so I'm open to conversation.
So why is the High King of the Roads interested in the grand planes of Ark you ask? Well, as you can imagine I have a heavy interest in writing my own lore, which I have done extensively in various maps and at times just for kicks. In addition, I am also a heavy builder. Often times I rarely build too much in survival, not because I lack imagination, but because I constantly save up resources for massive builds that I never get the chance to build by the time the world ends. I long to make an impact on a world that is not mine, to have someone walk into a towering hall of the Roads, look upon the strictude, and be astonished. Lately I have been deprived of this, which is why I would love to join Ark Realms and not only make a lasting impact on the world, but to play the map myself and be proud of the structures I have built.
I am proficient with the more rustic style of builds, mainly the kind of Nordic/medieval style, although lately I've been dabbling in Tudor and I have to say I quite like it, and if I join the world I will more than likely start with that. I also try out the more modern style of structure now and then, but obviously that wouldn't be appropriate for this kind of map. Don't think I'm all about structure however, for I am also a pretty crazy terraformer, and when I can I mold the world in an image of my own.
I also-- *crack
I took my quill off the scroll, cautious to the sounds of the village that contained me. The Roads have never been free of crime, they are a hardy people shackled by hard times, of this the good king was sure. His people were always cautious of the next battle, of the next time they would need to flee, to run and hide, to find another land to settle. Often many would indulge the embrace of the underworld, some like the intruder he sensed in his estate.
She was a gentle creature, frail with tattered robes. The very clothes on her back reeked of filth, of a peasant with no other options than to procure her own good king's goods. I call out to her, and she gasped to see me.
"My lady, the night is late, perhaps you should eat a good meal before you steal your king's belongings?"
I escort her by my hand to the dining room. The woman is nervous, uneasy, but I assure her that I am at her command. I place my dagger on the table, for her to see I am of no harm, and I clap my hands for my servants to fetch us a meal. Gustaf brought us a wonderful meal, as always, this time a darkened stew with the most perfect of all perfect rews.
Though food in her bowl, the lady continues to worry, and I try to ease these worries. She was shouting and pleading for her life, for the good of humanity, or for the lives of her children, or for the honor and courage of the Roads, but I continued to wonder what she was going on about.
"You are in no danger here my sweet. Here you are my guest, in this grand Hall of Roads, you are the safest you can be. Why must you worry my lady? What fear do you have that betrays the love of your good king?"
"None, my lord," or so she said, and yet she still shivered. When I pressed her further, she answered, "I fear this place my lord, the rumors that you dismay have gotten only louder among the plebs, and the commoners fear what is told of them by their paltry servants, servants like myself."
"My lady," I answer, "your friends and family have nothing to fear. Tonight you are my guest, and tomorrow I bring your family a much needed feast!" Her tension subsides, she begins to feel my warmth in this hearth of homeliness.
I walk her her to my door, a grand chamber entrance of the finest of polished Roadian marble that shines in front of the moon. I speak to her softly,
"You have been wonderful company my dear, and like this night, and like your taste, a good wine gets better with age."
She screams, but no one can hear her. After such a pleasant desert, Gustaf brings me a napkin and I clean my face of the mess. I try and look in that great marble door, under the moonlights mirroring, to assure myself I cleaned off my leftovers, but I forget myself, forget who I am, and walk back to my quarters.
"Oh, and Gustaf?"
"Yes my lord," he answers.
"Prep my carriage for tomorrow night my good man. I promised that woman a good feast for her family, and lately this good king has fealt the need to indulge."