The Realm of Gwomath is a Medieval Steampunk roleplaying server set in the land known as Ephillia. Gwomath is the southern most portion of the continent, home of several different nomadic tribes and small kingdoms.
Lore:
Returning from before, Gwomath has reverted. It is once again torn by the wars between Samatya fighting for it’s freedom and Korvin. Heroes once lost are again living, but without the memories that come after this point. Those who survived have come from the future by some means, replacing their past selves, with all the knowledge of the future. For the fourth time in history, time itself split into many paths.. Upon the start of the corruptions spread, two timelines diverged. The True Alpha Timeline, and the Alpha-Beta timeline. Our story has since found itself back within the True Alpha Timeline, where the heroes of Ephillia find themselves at the last point of divergence. The Landing of the Cecelian Knights under the leadership of Dante O'Connor, king of Samatya. Abilities gained since that time have been Lost to the heroes brought into the past. Those who existed at this time but died along the path have no memories of what they did beyond this point in time, and never shall. Those who gained changes to their bodies have been brought back to the way they looked before their journeys across the lands. Left with only the clothes on their backs and the knowledge of the future, they must forge ahead, choosing the path they think is right. Among those brought into the past there are those who wish to relive the past just as it was. They are known as the Purists. Those who wish to change things for the better are called the Revisionists.
The Races:
The Races:
Human:
This needs a description?
Height Average: Male; 6’0 female; 5’5
Elf:
The generic idea of elves. Taller than us, pointed ears, paler skin, more nimble, pointed eyes.
Age - Average/max: 200/300
Height Average: Male 6’4 female 5’9
Draconic:
Humanoid dragons. Max height is 9 feet. Max wingspan is 5 feet (from end to end). Not able to fly. Minimum weight if 300 lbs (if you’re abnormally skinny) maximum weight is 1500 lbs (obese) average weight is 600.
Life Span: Same as a humans.
Dwarf:
This needs a description?
Avg. Height: Male; 4' 11 Female 4' 5
Website:
We this website is meant to allow for the proper dissemination of information on a much wider and more available scale than this thread would typically allow. It also acts as a way for people to know more about their community.www.gwomath.us
Rules:
Attempting to cause disruptions by annoying staff will not be tolerated and the consequences will be dealt with on a case by case basis by the staff member in question.
Do not break locked door. This will be penalized by a ban unless properly RPed with witnesses.
All staff are labelled with a [Staff] / [Owner] / [Tech] Prefix should be listened to when a serious situation occurs or if they are handling a problem.
Stealing/Killing named horses is illegal, stealing horses is only allowed IRP and only if there is a reason in doing so.
In the event of a failure in our multi-channel plugin please use OOC or (( or [[ or {{ or other related tag to indicate you are speaking outside of role-play. Also use (( while within the RP chat and you need to speak Out of Character.
If you read the rule before this, add the term Half Plate into your application.
There is a zero(0) tolerance to ANY hacks. If you are discovered to be using a hack you will be banned IMMEDIATELY
Rules for Power gaming:
As there have been countless conflicts between various members of the server based on power gaming (Defined as: Role-Playing an action that cannot be actually be done by conventional means in minecraft) so there are some rules that shall take effect. These rules are listed below:
1. Power-Gaming will be allowed to take place if you either:
A. Win a battle over your opponent.
B. It is mutual between both the players involved.
2. Failure to follow these rules may result in:
A. A temporary ban not exceeding seventy-two(72) hours.
B. A muting not exceeding twenty-four(24) hours.
C. An undo of the RP events that have taken place.
3. Power-Gaming however must have some limits, as listed here:
A. You may not play out actions that may be theoretically impossible (For Example: Creating a rip in the time-space continuum using your bare hands, ETC.)
B. You may only play out improbable actions imrobable if it is agreed upon by the majority of the members of the Role-playing party and approval of a staff member. (For Example:Crashing a airship into a tower, destroying it.)
C. You also may not take an action for which there is a conventional way in the minecraft world to accomplish it. (For Example: Summoning lightning, there is a spell for this and you must know the spell IRP.) These are only the textbook rules, but do not come close to the spirit of power gaming.
No advertising other servers in any form.
Racism is prohibited unless it is in character about an in character race (IE Humans racists to elves).
Please use common sense when talking about jokes or in role-play.
Impersonation of staff is prohibited and will result in a 3 day temporary ban.
Heed all of what the staff say in terms of a ruling or enforcement of rules. If an argument ensues between players, please defer to staff to take care of it.
If your character dies by a means that would kill a person in real life, you are dead. That is the end of the story. If you fall in lava IRP, you are dead. If you are burnt alive, you have a 1/4th chance of death. If you die from falling off a high building (such as a 4 story building) you have a 7/8 chance of death. If you have your guts removed, you are dead. If a building falls on top of you or an airship crashes down on you, you are dead if you MC die. If you die MC wise in an explosion, you are dead IRP. You get the point.
If you die in MC combat, you are /not/ RP dead unless you choose to be, otherwise you are injured, and not some few cut wounds. Major wounds such as deep gashes or other wounds that would be gained from combat.. We suggest that after 3 MC deaths by the same person, that you die, but do not enforce that as a rule.
RP Combat is the default combat if two people can not decide on the form of combat to use.
In RP combat, a dice roll plugin will be used to determine if things hit or not. If it is 10-12, it is a graze; 13-16, minor wounding; 17-20, major wound; 1-3 is a critical failure and will cause damage to the attacker instead (such as shooting an arrow and it fires downward into the person’s foot instead).
MC Combat is forced when it is greater than a 3v3 fight. If it is 2v2 or 2v3 or less, then RP is the default.
Golden Apples of both types are prohibited and a bannable offense in combat.
Whitelist Application:
OOC:
IGN:
RP Experience (optional):
Age (optional):
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes):
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
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The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
12/14/2010
Posts:
136
Location:
Canada
Minecraft:
Intense_Toxicity
Member Details
Greetings, This is just a heads up from the staff to new, returning and current players. Once the 1.8 version of Bukkit is released we will be running a complete free-roam, no rules map while the build team transfer the cities and other necessary locations to a newly generated map. We have had our current generated map (The map from Day one) since 1.2.5 release! This process is expected to take no more than three days should everything go according to plan. Also upcoming is a new set of rules so keep on the lookout for that! These rules will be slightly more lax than current generation rules but still allow staff to keep the server running smoothly. I thank you for your patience and understanding.
Whitelist Application:
OOC:
IGN: blocboy3000
RP Experience (optional): past Gwomath servers, D&D, Mutant City Blues
Age (optional): 15
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): USA USA USA
Previous Bans: none as of yet
IRP:
Name: Wilshire Coerexaere
Age: Unknown, but appears 20 to 30
Appearance: Wears a black overcoat under a set of clockwork armor. Engineer’s glasses
Character Race: Human
Background (Two paragraphs minimum):
If you asked Wilshire about his past, he couldn’t tell you much, because his memory begins only a few weeks ago. He woke up in a field, surrounded by the bodies of dead soldiers. There was no trace of a symbol or insignia of any kind to tell where they were from, but that wasn’t the strangest part. Fused to his body was a strange apparatus that looked like a clockwork suit of armor. The pieces were stuck tight to his body, and they wouldn't come off. What’s worse, he had no idea how they got there. In fact, he had no idea how HE got there. All he could remember was a feeling of impending doom. Wilshire needed to find someone who knew who he was or at least where his armor came from. He saw a town in the distance and began heading toward there immediately.
This was last month. Having lost hope that he will ever find out about his past life, he has become secluded and closed off. However, his hunt for his past yielded quite a bit of information that, while unnecessary at the time, fueled a newfound desire for information. He trusts few and spends the majority of his time alone. Few people have had a conversation with him because he rarely bothers to speak. He is always listening, though, and those who have said something negative about him in his presence rarely live to tell the tale.
RP Example:
*Wilshire sits at a bar, cowl drawn over his face*
*A drunken soldier sits at a table behind him with his friends, all equally intoxicated. They are talking about the recent skirmish with the Korvin*
“Man, they came up right behind us man. It was like they knew we were comin’”
“Well what are you saying?”
“Well *hiccups* my guess is that we have a spy in our ranks. OR a snitch somewhere in the city.”
*glares at Wilshire*
“It would have to be someone who always knows where to be to find information, or someone who pretends to be drinking, but hasn't even gone through his first pint.
*Wilshire still sits, unfazed*
*The soldier approaches Wilshire* Did you hear me, Tin Man?
*Wilshire turns around, facing him, but still seated*
“I just called you a traitor, a liar and a thief. What do you say to that?” *slams his hand on the table*
*Wilshire pulls a knife from the folds of his cloak and stabs it through the soldier’s hand*
*leans in close* “You know what I say? I say keep your words to yourself. *slams his head into the table*
“And leave me alone”
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
Psst, Arch. Not supposed to make irrelevant "bump" posts...
Psst, orange. You can bump once per 24h.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Weird Things Mods Say When Booting
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
Since nobody else has said this yet. This server closed awhile ago due to infighting between staff. We of Gwomath hope you can find another fun server to play on.
RP Experience (optional): none, hopes this will be a good experience
Age: 15
Location: USA
Previous Bans: none
Name: Dracon Fury-claw
Age: 27
Appearance: wears traveling clothes and is always armed
Character Race: Draconic
background:
Recently woke up I a crater. Found bodies he knew he should care about but didn't remember them. He scavenged what he could from the bodies. He felt so filthy a discussed with himself but he didn't know why. He decided to follow his instinct which he had a vague feeling were what he should listen to. He went west away from the bodies scavenging what he could barely surviving on what he found.
When he got to the first village he was an outcast no one treated him fairly. They through rocks at him when he walked close, tried to run him out of the village, and tried multiple attempts to mirder him. He nearly gave up hope in living when a young, but smart boy came by and showed him kindness.
RP example: After talking to the young boy he went to sleep making sure he should stayed hidden in the night. When he talked to the boy next he found bruises on his body.
*Who did this to you* Dracon growled
*it was no one I sware!*
*tell me now* Dracons voice didn't sound angry but it instead was a deadly cold and quiet.
*It was the boys at school. They bullied me for talking to you.*
*Not for much longer they won't.*
Dracon marches of towards the school not even thinking about what he was doing
please accept me into this wonderful server I am a good person who will have a lot of fun on this server and will make things interesting
IGN: BaconDaddy
RP Experience (optional): roughly 3 years of dungeons and dragons as both player and gm
Age (optional):25
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes):Florida USA
Previous Bans:
IRP:
Name: Aligri Vansorth
Age: 18 harvests
Appearance: A young aspiring Mage
Character Race: Elf
Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Aligri was born and raised in the Forests, Until Bandits ravaged his village. After losing everyone and everything, Aligri begins searching for a means to correct the wrongs he witnessed. Aligri tries to follow the laws set forth by the Humankind, but they are many and strange to him.
In Aligri's travels he purchases a leatherbound book in hopes to write about his journey. Post transaction Aligri opens the small book to find it is a spell tome. As he stares at the tome slowly some of the characters shape into words and phrases he could read. While waiting for the night to pass, Aligri spent his time reading the pages that translated. He didn't have much knowledge on the subject of magic, the 3 pages of text he gained from the tome only told of moving rocks and making the shadows dance. He could feel great power from the manuscript, but it seemed set on only revealing what he needed to know.
RP Example: Trader : "Might I interest you in my wares?"
Aligri (PC) : "Wares? you mean goods? you are a trader! Why yes, i will look at your wares!"
-Aligri glances over a shortsword and a book-
Trader : "The Blade was cast by a Dwarf Squire. It lacks refinement, but is a fine companion."
Aligri : "I look the type to smith? Sire, I must say this shop has warped your vision. The book i will take, I fancy myself a scholar."
-Exchange of coin and goods-
Trader : "A young lad like yourself best stay safe. You're fresh from the forest, ain't ya?"
Aligri : "Is that a threat, my Sire?"
Trader : "Quite the opposite, I simply worry for the young Lord. I push the blade again. This time out of concern of your naivety, I leave the blade with you, my boy. I pray you never need it, but You need it more than I, sonny."
-Aligri sets a small coin pouch down next to where the blade lay-
Aligri : "I was raised never to take what i can't buy. So Merchant I'll buy your blade, simply out of preparation for my journey."
Trader : "Fine! BEGONE WITH YOU!"
The Realm of Gwomath is a Medieval Steampunk roleplaying server set in the land known as Ephillia. Gwomath is the southern most portion of the continent, home of several different nomadic tribes and small kingdoms.
This needs a description?
Height Average: Male; 6’0 female; 5’5
Elf:
The generic idea of elves. Taller than us, pointed ears, paler skin, more nimble, pointed eyes.
Age - Average/max: 200/300
Height Average: Male 6’4 female 5’9
Draconic:
Humanoid dragons. Max height is 9 feet. Max wingspan is 5 feet (from end to end). Not able to fly. Minimum weight if 300 lbs (if you’re abnormally skinny) maximum weight is 1500 lbs (obese) average weight is 600.
Life Span: Same as a humans.
Dwarf:
This needs a description?
Avg. Height: Male; 4' 11 Female 4' 5
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
No, you just need to be added to the whitelist. Which has been done I believe.
- InsanityNetwork
Technical Administrator
Edit: Spam Filter seemed to hate blocboy3000
OOC:
IGN: blocboy3000
RP Experience (optional): past Gwomath servers, D&D, Mutant City Blues
Age (optional): 15
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): USA USA USA
Previous Bans: none as of yet
IRP:
Name: Wilshire Coerexaere
Age: Unknown, but appears 20 to 30
Appearance: Wears a black overcoat under a set of clockwork armor. Engineer’s glasses
Character Race: Human
Background (Two paragraphs minimum):
If you asked Wilshire about his past, he couldn’t tell you much, because his memory begins only a few weeks ago. He woke up in a field, surrounded by the bodies of dead soldiers. There was no trace of a symbol or insignia of any kind to tell where they were from, but that wasn’t the strangest part. Fused to his body was a strange apparatus that looked like a clockwork suit of armor. The pieces were stuck tight to his body, and they wouldn't come off. What’s worse, he had no idea how they got there. In fact, he had no idea how HE got there. All he could remember was a feeling of impending doom. Wilshire needed to find someone who knew who he was or at least where his armor came from. He saw a town in the distance and began heading toward there immediately.
This was last month. Having lost hope that he will ever find out about his past life, he has become secluded and closed off. However, his hunt for his past yielded quite a bit of information that, while unnecessary at the time, fueled a newfound desire for information. He trusts few and spends the majority of his time alone. Few people have had a conversation with him because he rarely bothers to speak. He is always listening, though, and those who have said something negative about him in his presence rarely live to tell the tale.
RP Example:
*Wilshire sits at a bar, cowl drawn over his face*
*A drunken soldier sits at a table behind him with his friends, all equally intoxicated. They are talking about the recent skirmish with the Korvin*
“Man, they came up right behind us man. It was like they knew we were comin’”
“Well what are you saying?”
“Well *hiccups* my guess is that we have a spy in our ranks. OR a snitch somewhere in the city.”
*glares at Wilshire*
“It would have to be someone who always knows where to be to find information, or someone who pretends to be drinking, but hasn't even gone through his first pint.
*Wilshire still sits, unfazed*
*The soldier approaches Wilshire* Did you hear me, Tin Man?
*Wilshire turns around, facing him, but still seated*
“I just called you a traitor, a liar and a thief. What do you say to that?” *slams his hand on the table*
*Wilshire pulls a knife from the folds of his cloak and stabs it through the soldier’s hand*
*leans in close* “You know what I say? I say keep your words to yourself. *slams his head into the table*
“And leave me alone”
A lot of things are being done to the map. Samat is being upgraded (Still), Altera is being built (Finally), Korvin will be worked on (Soon).
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
Psst, Arch. Not supposed to make irrelevant "bump" posts...
Psst, orange. You can bump once per 24h.
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
Since nobody else has said this yet. This server closed awhile ago due to infighting between staff. We of Gwomath hope you can find another fun server to play on.
Gosh fricken darn it, I FINALLY FOUND IT AGAIN, and it closes AGAIN. Sorry for necroing.
-Krodeon
IGN: Squidcycle
RP Experience (optional): none, hopes this will be a good experience
Age: 15
Location: USA
Previous Bans: none
Name: Dracon Fury-claw
Age: 27
Appearance: wears traveling clothes and is always armed
Character Race: Draconic
background:
Recently woke up I a crater. Found bodies he knew he should care about but didn't remember them. He scavenged what he could from the bodies. He felt so filthy a discussed with himself but he didn't know why. He decided to follow his instinct which he had a vague feeling were what he should listen to. He went west away from the bodies scavenging what he could barely surviving on what he found.
When he got to the first village he was an outcast no one treated him fairly. They through rocks at him when he walked close, tried to run him out of the village, and tried multiple attempts to mirder him. He nearly gave up hope in living when a young, but smart boy came by and showed him kindness.
RP example: After talking to the young boy he went to sleep making sure he should stayed hidden in the night. When he talked to the boy next he found bruises on his body.
*Who did this to you* Dracon growled
*it was no one I sware!*
*tell me now* Dracons voice didn't sound angry but it instead was a deadly cold and quiet.
*It was the boys at school. They bullied me for talking to you.*
*Not for much longer they won't.*
Dracon marches of towards the school not even thinking about what he was doing
please accept me into this wonderful server I am a good person who will have a lot of fun on this server and will make things interesting
Do i need the technic launcher or anything?
Whitelist Application:
OOC:
IGN: BaconDaddy
RP Experience (optional): roughly 3 years of dungeons and dragons as both player and gm
Age (optional):25
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes):Florida USA
Previous Bans:
IRP:
Name: Aligri Vansorth
Age: 18 harvests
Appearance: A young aspiring Mage
Character Race: Elf
Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Aligri was born and raised in the Forests, Until Bandits ravaged his village. After losing everyone and everything, Aligri begins searching for a means to correct the wrongs he witnessed. Aligri tries to follow the laws set forth by the Humankind, but they are many and strange to him.
In Aligri's travels he purchases a leatherbound book in hopes to write about his journey. Post transaction Aligri opens the small book to find it is a spell tome. As he stares at the tome slowly some of the characters shape into words and phrases he could read. While waiting for the night to pass, Aligri spent his time reading the pages that translated. He didn't have much knowledge on the subject of magic, the 3 pages of text he gained from the tome only told of moving rocks and making the shadows dance. He could feel great power from the manuscript, but it seemed set on only revealing what he needed to know.
RP Example: Trader : "Might I interest you in my wares?"
Aligri (PC) : "Wares? you mean goods? you are a trader! Why yes, i will look at your wares!"
-Aligri glances over a shortsword and a book-
Trader : "The Blade was cast by a Dwarf Squire. It lacks refinement, but is a fine companion."
Aligri : "I look the type to smith? Sire, I must say this shop has warped your vision. The book i will take, I fancy myself a scholar."
-Exchange of coin and goods-
Trader : "A young lad like yourself best stay safe. You're fresh from the forest, ain't ya?"
Aligri : "Is that a threat, my Sire?"
Trader : "Quite the opposite, I simply worry for the young Lord. I push the blade again. This time out of concern of your naivety, I leave the blade with you, my boy. I pray you never need it, but You need it more than I, sonny."
-Aligri sets a small coin pouch down next to where the blade lay-
Aligri : "I was raised never to take what i can't buy. So Merchant I'll buy your blade, simply out of preparation for my journey."
Trader : "Fine! BEGONE WITH YOU!"