Hey it's been awhile since we've put up some pictures hasn't it? Well enjoy the dickens out of these! Just a sample, of course. We'll put the rest in the OP. These are from both the Greenlandic Mainland and the United Union Bunker in the Rockies.
You know, the worst part of it all, my computer will most likely crash if I even attempt to use the shaders pack, but yet their absolutely awesome, such that I almost can't resist. BLAST YOU!
Well, time for me to throw my second character into the ring
IC:
Name: Sebastian Harold Crow
Nickname (because once again I can) : Doc Crow
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Place of Birth: A fishing trolley in the mid-Atlantic
Defining characteristics and physical appearance: He wears a black, presumably leather, cloak, tied in at the waste by a strip of cloth, a pair of ruffed up, patched up, black jeans, black cloth gloves, that have a piece of cord tying it shut at the wrist. The cloak's hood also has a broad rimmed hat sown into it.(his style will be explained in bio) 6'5''
Strengths and Weaknesses: He is extremely level headed, though he will royally lose it if you question his work or methods. He is rather antisocial, not caring to bond with anyone, only doing his job when in contact with others, though he is willing to ask others for help in concerns with his research in medicine. He has no reservations on using living human subjects to test his theory, seeing as, to him, the loss of lives of a few are easier to suffer than the loss of the many.
Does your character own property on the ship? If so, what kind: He lives in the lower decks, in a two room set up, his office, medical facilities in one room, and his bunk in the other.
Background Story (At least two quality paragraphs): Sebastian was born while his father and mother were once again off on a fishing trip which was quite the usual activity since his family was a part of a rather large corner of the food market. At six months he finally came back to shore as his family ended their regular trip, seeing as he had been born near the beginning of the trip.
His father being of rather large possessions was able to send him to school all the way through, something Sebastian didn't appreciate too much but still endured. As he went through his schooling he gained an intrigue in medicine and began studying as much as he could, but because of the flooding, most medical text books had been incidentally destroyed, along with the formula of a great deal of medical supplies, something Sebastian couldn't stand for. During the course of what had been a rather boring history lecture, his professor mentioned an incident called the Black Death, which intrigued Sebastian, especially when the teacher mentioned a group of people known as the plague doctors. After class, Sebastian asked for the book, and studied the style and design of the plague doctor's uniform, while making certain modifications on a sketch he made, including a belt and pants, as well as tying both the pant legs and the gloves and shirt in at the ankles and wrist so that pathogens couldn't, at least in theory, enter. He designed his own plague doctor's mask but instead of filling the 'beak' with perfumes or other aromatics, we gutted a gas mask and fitted the filter into his mask with the help of his father.
Sebastian continued to grow, remaking his cloak several times in the process to keep up with his seemingly wild growth spurts. He eventually heard of a ship that sailed around the world, the Defiance, which presented him with an opportunity to travel, researching diseases and cures for the different areas of the world. He quickly used a bit of his father's leverage and a heavy dose of his father's money to gain passage and a decent sized room for his medical practices and living. He eventually became the self declared chief medical officer, naturalist, and barber, since his steady hand could cut open a chest cavity as well as cut off unwanted hair.
Rp Scenario (Two paragraphs, any scenario you'd like)
Sebastian: so what seems to be the problem Javier
Javy: I think I dislocated my shoulder.
Sebastian: And how exactly did you manage this?
Javy: Well... a heavy bag of rice? *Javier smiles nervously*
Sebastian: You got on Bob's bad side again, didn't you?
Javy: Mira does it really matter, my shoulder is out of place and you're the doctor so aregalo.
Sebastian: Fine. * would place hand on Javy's shoulder*
*Javy tenses up
*Sebastian would push the shoulder back into place
*Javy yells out in pain
*Sebastian steps back from Javy turning towards the table of unorganized medicine that he begins to put in order
Javy: couldn't you use anesthetics? Ay, mi madre!
Sebastian: Anesthetics aren't cheap, I save those for operations, so man up and get out unless you want a shave.
Javy: Fine *exits the room
Possessions: A black plague doctor's mask, that has been fitted with an air purification system, which he wears almost all the time.
Example of basic style's appearance in real life, except with a broader rim and a straighter side band on the hat.
Hey there! Thanks for expressing interest in joining our illustrious staff team. Currently though, we are not accepting new members the traditional way. As it stands now, we will currently monitor players and decide if any are suitable to join our ranks. If you are interested in joining, just generally be a good person on the server once we launch. When the time is right and if we need more additions to the team... We will branch out and find them.
Thanks. And still feel free to apply for the white list! That is the first step, after all.
-Syvs ( Eyyy My 500th post )
Hope it doesn't come across as impatient, but how's progress coming along towards the server opening? Things are looking pretty amazing from the pictures.
Any raffles to be held to allow a few white listed players on for a tour?
*hint hint*
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"We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem."-Douglas Adams, Hitch hikers guide to the Galaxy.
We'll post more pictures 'soon'... Consolation prize and all that.
Well, thats better than nothing
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"We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem."-Douglas Adams, Hitch hikers guide to the Galaxy.
We have updated to 1.8! Yes that means sexy doors, sexy skins and RABBITS! Yes cute furry little rabbits!
We are making great progress with the server! Which reminds me we are in need of builders! Dedicated ones who don't mind spending an hour or so helping us out. It would mean a lot to us!
That is about it! Just an update for you guys, we'll post a few newer pictures in a few days. Thanks guys!
"We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem."-Douglas Adams, Hitch hikers guide to the Galaxy.
What role-playing experience do you have?:
I play Arma3Life and RP servers on A3
Why did you choose us?:
I was amazed by the extreme-detailed ship designs and thought it'd be good to take part in this server and have fun.
Skype Name (Optional for Group Chat):
holly7412369
IC:
Name:
Marlowe Graham
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Ethnicity:
Chinese Place of Birth:
Hong Kong
Defining characteristics and physical appearance:
Very, very ordinary Asian face. That's all.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Good at scavenging natural resources and improvisation
Weak at comforting and calming emotions
Does your character own property on the ship? If so, what kind:
No, just a suitcase.
Background Story (At least two quality paragraphs):
On Marlowe's 18th birthday, he was given a chance to travel alone because his parents were that kind of superstitious ones that insist sending their children out when they are adult. His parents gave him a portion of savings and parted ways. He heard from a sailor on the pier about a mysterious island located in the middle of the ocean in which he decided to apply for a post as a sailor on the ship to have the chance seeing or even arriving that island of mystery.
Unfortunately, the journey didn't go well. Marlowe became sick on the way and was in his bed all the way. What's lucky that captain didn't throw him into the water for the zero productivity, but he was warned to recover in a few days and work. Days after a storm hit the route and the ship was wrecked to pieces. Marlowe with his sickness happened to have found and boarded on an escape pod but most of the members of the ship went missing or dead. After days of aimless drifting on the sea, he saw an island and started his story of a shipwreck life.
Rp Scenario (Two paragraphs, any scenario you'd like)
Marlowe dragged his exhausted body onto the beach, lying on the golden, shiny sand as if all of his energy has been drained, making him a statue. He has not eaten for days, the palm tree before him seemed to have mercy, a coconut dropped down and was broken in half. Marlowe crawled slowly forward and sticked his tongue out to reach the juice. Slowly but surely he felt energy surging, streaming all over his body.
In a lovely afternoon, the sun shined bright, Marlowe just built a shelter in the forest, few yards away from the beach that he was washed up. He gathered sticks and leaves to start a campfire. Thanks to the sea, some of the cargo got washed up onto the shore, which contain food that he could eat. This allow him to have some time to explore the island more, but after hours of walking inwards into the inland of the island, no sight of human nor civilisation were spotted. Marlowe returned to his shelter in the evening of the day.
It's a trap!
No, No, No! Never!
IC:
Name: Sebastian Harold Crow
Nickname (because once again I can) : Doc Crow
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Place of Birth: A fishing trolley in the mid-Atlantic
Defining characteristics and physical appearance: He wears a black, presumably leather, cloak, tied in at the waste by a strip of cloth, a pair of ruffed up, patched up, black jeans, black cloth gloves, that have a piece of cord tying it shut at the wrist. The cloak's hood also has a broad rimmed hat sown into it.(his style will be explained in bio) 6'5''
Strengths and Weaknesses: He is extremely level headed, though he will royally lose it if you question his work or methods. He is rather antisocial, not caring to bond with anyone, only doing his job when in contact with others, though he is willing to ask others for help in concerns with his research in medicine. He has no reservations on using living human subjects to test his theory, seeing as, to him, the loss of lives of a few are easier to suffer than the loss of the many.
Does your character own property on the ship? If so, what kind: He lives in the lower decks, in a two room set up, his office, medical facilities in one room, and his bunk in the other.
Background Story (At least two quality paragraphs): Sebastian was born while his father and mother were once again off on a fishing trip which was quite the usual activity since his family was a part of a rather large corner of the food market. At six months he finally came back to shore as his family ended their regular trip, seeing as he had been born near the beginning of the trip.
His father being of rather large possessions was able to send him to school all the way through, something Sebastian didn't appreciate too much but still endured. As he went through his schooling he gained an intrigue in medicine and began studying as much as he could, but because of the flooding, most medical text books had been incidentally destroyed, along with the formula of a great deal of medical supplies, something Sebastian couldn't stand for. During the course of what had been a rather boring history lecture, his professor mentioned an incident called the Black Death, which intrigued Sebastian, especially when the teacher mentioned a group of people known as the plague doctors. After class, Sebastian asked for the book, and studied the style and design of the plague doctor's uniform, while making certain modifications on a sketch he made, including a belt and pants, as well as tying both the pant legs and the gloves and shirt in at the ankles and wrist so that pathogens couldn't, at least in theory, enter. He designed his own plague doctor's mask but instead of filling the 'beak' with perfumes or other aromatics, we gutted a gas mask and fitted the filter into his mask with the help of his father.
Sebastian continued to grow, remaking his cloak several times in the process to keep up with his seemingly wild growth spurts. He eventually heard of a ship that sailed around the world, the Defiance, which presented him with an opportunity to travel, researching diseases and cures for the different areas of the world. He quickly used a bit of his father's leverage and a heavy dose of his father's money to gain passage and a decent sized room for his medical practices and living. He eventually became the self declared chief medical officer, naturalist, and barber, since his steady hand could cut open a chest cavity as well as cut off unwanted hair.
Rp Scenario (Two paragraphs, any scenario you'd like)
Sebastian: so what seems to be the problem Javier
Javy: I think I dislocated my shoulder.
Sebastian: And how exactly did you manage this?
Javy: Well... a heavy bag of rice? *Javier smiles nervously*
Sebastian: You got on Bob's bad side again, didn't you?
Javy: Mira does it really matter, my shoulder is out of place and you're the doctor so aregalo.
Sebastian: Fine. * would place hand on Javy's shoulder*
*Javy tenses up
*Sebastian would push the shoulder back into place
*Javy yells out in pain
*Sebastian steps back from Javy turning towards the table of unorganized medicine that he begins to put in order
Javy: couldn't you use anesthetics? Ay, mi madre!
Sebastian: Anesthetics aren't cheap, I save those for operations, so man up and get out unless you want a shave.
Javy: Fine *exits the room
Possessions: A black plague doctor's mask, that has been fitted with an air purification system, which he wears almost all the time.
Example of basic style's appearance in real life, except with a broader rim and a straighter side band on the hat.
Could have sworn I already went over this app. Either way, this character should be fine.
Hey there! Thanks for expressing interest in joining our illustrious staff team. Currently though, we are not accepting new members the traditional way. As it stands now, we will currently monitor players and decide if any are suitable to join our ranks. If you are interested in joining, just generally be a good person on the server once we launch. When the time is right and if we need more additions to the team... We will branch out and find them.
Thanks. And still feel free to apply for the white list! That is the first step, after all.
-Syvs ( Eyyy My 500th post )
*hint hint*
We'll post more pictures 'soon'... Consolation prize and all that.
Soon™
Darn..
Well, thats better than nothing
Accepted! Welcome to the team.Edit. How silly of me, quoted this one instead for some reason.
In game name: Marlowe
Timezone:
+8 Pacific Time (Hong Kong)
Age: 18
What role-playing experience do you have?:
I play Arma3Life and RP servers on A3
Why did you choose us?:
I was amazed by the extreme-detailed ship designs and thought it'd be good to take part in this server and have fun.
Skype Name (Optional for Group Chat):
holly7412369
IC:
Name:
Marlowe Graham
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Ethnicity:
Chinese
Place of Birth:
Hong Kong
Defining characteristics and physical appearance:
Very, very ordinary Asian face. That's all.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Good at scavenging natural resources and improvisation
Weak at comforting and calming emotions
Does your character own property on the ship? If so, what kind:
No, just a suitcase.
Background Story (At least two quality paragraphs):
On Marlowe's 18th birthday, he was given a chance to travel alone because his parents were that kind of superstitious ones that insist sending their children out when they are adult. His parents gave him a portion of savings and parted ways. He heard from a sailor on the pier about a mysterious island located in the middle of the ocean in which he decided to apply for a post as a sailor on the ship to have the chance seeing or even arriving that island of mystery.
Unfortunately, the journey didn't go well. Marlowe became sick on the way and was in his bed all the way. What's lucky that captain didn't throw him into the water for the zero productivity, but he was warned to recover in a few days and work. Days after a storm hit the route and the ship was wrecked to pieces. Marlowe with his sickness happened to have found and boarded on an escape pod but most of the members of the ship went missing or dead. After days of aimless drifting on the sea, he saw an island and started his story of a shipwreck life.
Rp Scenario (Two paragraphs, any scenario you'd like)
Marlowe dragged his exhausted body onto the beach, lying on the golden, shiny sand as if all of his energy has been drained, making him a statue. He has not eaten for days, the palm tree before him seemed to have mercy, a coconut dropped down and was broken in half. Marlowe crawled slowly forward and sticked his tongue out to reach the juice. Slowly but surely he felt energy surging, streaming all over his body.
In a lovely afternoon, the sun shined bright, Marlowe just built a shelter in the forest, few yards away from the beach that he was washed up. He gathered sticks and leaves to start a campfire. Thanks to the sea, some of the cargo got washed up onto the shore, which contain food that he could eat. This allow him to have some time to explore the island more, but after hours of walking inwards into the inland of the island, no sight of human nor civilisation were spotted. Marlowe returned to his shelter in the evening of the day.
Accepted! You're a terrible person for editing a post this far back.