Out of Character (OOC)
Minecraft account name: hmm88
Country of Residence and Time Zone: Australia GMT +10:00
Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes
Why are you applying? Normal MC is beginning to become boring so im looking for a good RP server that wont make me leave.
Have you ever been banned and if so why? No
Do you agree with the rules? Yes i agree with the rules of our mighty kingdom.
Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? No, unless asked by an admin.
Will you use Last Days texture pack? I will try my hardest to use Last Days but my laptop might not be able to handle it.
I SLEPT WITH A COW
In Character (IC)
Name: Iligur
Faction (Optional): Duster
How old is your character: 19
How does your character act? Unpatient yet Loyal
Does your character have any family or close friends? No his family died at the age of 9
Is your character educated (Read and write)? No
Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He is a skilled archer.
Does your character have any weaknesses? Yes his loyalty can sometimes be a weakness.
Does your character hate or fear anything? Yes he fears the Ravaged Forelance Scientists
Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs):
Iligur, he grew up in the middle of nowhere with his mother and father he was born an only child. He was taught to use a bow and arrow as a yound child. At the age of 9 his parents were swarmed by Ravaged Forelance Scientists, this caused him to fear these monsters. He roamed the vast land for 6 years looking for a place to reside.
He found the Dusters, simple people, he showed them his skill with a bow and was accepted as one of their kind. He learned to grow his food, not hunt it like he did as he roamed. As he has grown up he has made allies but no true friends.
When he turned 16 he realised he needed to face his fears and be less afraid of the Ravaged Forelance Scientists, and decided to head to the Tear. But when he arrived they swarmed around him, he immediately cowered down and retreated back out of the Tear.
He kept training against the mutants out in the night until he became agile and very handy with his bow always aiming at the head and trying to keep his distance to practice for when he will re-enter the Tear and avenge he parents finally.
He was much braver by the age of 18 and went back to the Tear to try to kill the evil beasts. He shot volley after volley of arrows yet this was still not enough they got reinforcements and he quickly became overun. Luckily a few of the Dusters were curious and followed him to the Tear. They saw Iligur and quickly slaughtered the beasts. They helped Iligur up and once again retreated.
However now that Iligur had been to the Tear twice he knew what he was up against, there are huge flying sentries in the air, so he once again began to train fiercely against the monsters who roam the outside world. He still someday hopes to avenge his fallen parents!
He hopes to one day overcome his fear and avenge his parents of their death.
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs):
*Large Mob Starts Invading the Dusters* Iligur: What is that in the distance? Duster: I dont know Iligur but whatever it is it doesn't look friendly. Iligur: Prepare defence! It looks like, RAIDERS! Quick everyone get up and get ready, we can't let them invade! Duster: I think you're right Iligur! PREPARE FOR INVASION!
*Talkng to bro with a 1D ticket * Iligur: (excited voice)Hey Bro Guess What! Bro: What? Iligur: I got a 1D ticket, right up the front in the moshpit! Bro: .... Is that suppose to be a good thing? Iligur: I got 2 tickets i thought you liked them too..? Bro: When did i say that? Iligur: I just assumed...
*Showing Dusters my Archery* Duster: Do you think you could hit that target 10m away? Iligur: Easy bullseye.
*Hits target directly in the centre* Duster: (Stunned) Can do that again!? Iligur: Piece of cake.
*Splits the other arrow with the one he recently fired* Duster: Amazing!
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: Will PM you my skin once i can find/make a good one
This server looks awesome! I'm a fan of post apocalyptic/ zombie survival stuff, so I'd love to try it out. I'm 18, soon to be 19 in four days. If you could maybe sign me up to beta test, that would be great. My IGN is Handikapt. If you are willing to let me in, message me through here, please. Thanks bro, and keep up the good work! Oh, and suggestion, I'd love to see a server like this, but in NYC. I know you said the world is a polluted wasteland, but if we started with gas masks, sorta like this game based off a book, called Metro 2033. I think it'd be alright. My opinion though, so tell me what you think. Peace!
Minecraft account name: bjdaveyy Country of Residence and Time Zone: Australia EST Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, I think It is awesome. I have been in a similar situation Why are you applying? Because the server looks awesome Have you ever been banned and if so why? No, not of my knowledge Do you agree with the rules? Yes Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? No Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yes, it looks great!
In Character (IC) Name: Brad Faction (Optional):Stranded How old is your character:18 How does your character act? Hopeful and knowing that their is light ahead. Does your character have any family or close friends? No, they are all dead Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes, very intelligent Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? Good at parkour and using a bow and arrow Does your character have any weaknesses? Gets nervous around crowds. Gets disturbed by large quantities of people. Does your character hate or fear anything? He hates mutants. Your character’s story so far:
Brad had always had aspirations in his life. Born in Sydney he was destined for hope. His father was a strong man who only wanted the best for his only son. His mother was an independent woman capable of killing people with her glare. Their family traveled across the lands in search of refuge to escape the continuous threats that the apocalypse has bestowed upon us. Once living in unison with the Aboriginals they were betrayed and sold to Mutants in which locked the family away in their wastelands.
After 12 months of this poverty Brad's father gave up. He took of his gloves that he was forced to wear and belted a mutant till it passed away. "Run" he screamed to Brad and his mother. "Run and Don't look back!!!" Brad ran as fast as he could. He was the fastest in all of Sydney. His mother dragging behind. "Hurry up Mum" Brad screamed as the mutants were gaining on her. Brad was far gone now when he looked back and saw his mother and father's lifeless corpses getting thrown into the waste creek. A tough sight for a 12 year old boy. 6 years have passed and Brad found his way back to Sydney. To his house of birth to be precise.
He lives his life in seek of revenge to not only the mutants but to the Aboriginals. He is not the little boy he used to be...Shaken by his torturous lifestyle he has managed to maintain himself together but keep the insight of the enemy in valid points. Trained by himself he strives for perfection with his trusty bow and arrow that he created from the mahogany wood from a low driven tree not to far from a temporary refuge.
He uses the city as an advantage and uses parkour to escape sticky situations. From his knowledge he has created a faction in his own mind. One that keeps piece and one that knows there will be a better day. Brad crafts his own arrows and does not accept premade ones without considerable consent. He knows that the 'free' ones are often fake and will lead to his downfall.
The only thing that keeps Brad going is the hope of finding a girl and escaping to find a new place to stay. One without the dangers of the apocalypse and most importantly, without the mutants.
"I slept with a cow" =Rules
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialogue:
*Brad is hiding in the shadows of his apartment when a shady shadow approaches the door*
*The door hinge begins opening*
*Brad draws his bow as the door opens 180 degrees*
*The bow penetrates the unknown target in the head and she falls to the ground*
Brad: My God! Who are you? I am so sorry
Lady: I came here when I heard...that your... mother..was.....here..
Brad: How do you know my mother!!. *Draws bow*
Lady: She.... is.... my.... sister.......................
*Lady takes her last breath and enters the doors of heaven
Brad: No, No NO NO NO NO, I couldn't of killed my auntie!!!
*Brad lays his auntie in his bathtub and places the shower towels over her*
Brad: God bless you, Rest in piece.
*Brad jumps out of apartment window and lands in the polluted lake of Sydney*
Brad: I need to get away from here, where is somewhere i can go?
*A shiver is sent down Brad's spine when he looks up on the harbor bridge and see's a group of raiders pointing directly at him*
Brad (Frantically): I am friendly!!!
*The raiders take no notice and draw their weapons.
"I slept with a cow"- Rules...
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: I havent created a skin suitable for the character yet but as soon as i am let in I will create it.
PS: I was born in Sydney and live in Australia. I think i would be a great help in showing you what it looks like.
I would love to do Testing
PSS: This is my second application, I have extended both the RP and Biography. Please accept me!
Bjdavey: Accepted! I like the bio and the rp example besides a few grammatical errors.
To all that have been accepted: the server will be officially up as soon as 1.3 is released and bukkit is updated. We are currently building the ap up to make a great expirience for everyone, so please be patient.
Minecraft account name: sargeantbutters Country of Residence and Time Zone: VA, EST Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, me and my friends do forum role-plays sometimes, and I write a lot, which helps. Why are you applying? This server looks amazing! And I've been looking for this type of server. Have you ever been banned and if so why? I got temp banned from a server once, because in a parkour event there was SERIOUS lag and an admin thought I was using fly mod when I fell. Do you agree with the rules? Yeah. Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? Nope. Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yeah, I use it already.
In Character (IC) Name: Jacob Abrams Faction (Optional): Dusters (If not Dusters, then Stranded.) How old is your character: 18. How does your character act? He is friendly and a pretty nice person, but he'll stand up to defend himself. Does your character have any family or close friends? No, he was alone when the bombs went off. Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes. Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He's pretty fast, and that's about it. Does your character have any weaknesses? He can be too nice at times. (If that makes sense.) Does your character hate or fear anything? Fear of snakes. Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs): (For Dusters) Jacob had been awed when the bombs dropped; no one really knew what was going on at first. Once everyone knew what happened, he had wandered around for a little bit. He found a group of people with the same mindset as him; there needed to be some sort of law or goverment in the wasteland, so he joined them. (For Stranded) Jacob had been on vacation in Australia when the bombs dropped. He tried to get back home after they dropped, but he couldn't. He met up with a bunch of people int he same situation as him, and they stuck together. Eventually they settled down and built a settlement. Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs): I was lying on the ground, hiding under a bush. I heard the footsteps of an army passing by us; whether it was human or mutant, I couldn't tell. I looked over at Hunter, my partner, and he put a finger to his lips. He peeked up above the rock he was hiding behind, and then ducked back down. "What is it?" I whisper into my walkie-talkie. "Mutants, Jacob - A whole pack of them. Stay down, and don't move." He says. I grab hold of my rifle and peek out from under the bush - Hunter was right, it was a whole pack of mutants. If we alerted them, we'd be dead for sure. In the distance, I heard a vehicle engine; the pack of mutants heard it, too. Their heads snapped in the direction of it,and started running. I crawled further under the bush, as not to get stepped on by any that were passing by. We were safe. For now. Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: He wears white sneakers, black jeans with a belt, a black shirt with a plaid hoody overtop, gloves, and he has a bandanna that comes up over his mouth. He has brown hair and brown eyes.
Sorry if that is too small; I couldn't figure out how to get a bigger one.I almost forgot! "I slept with a cow."
Minecraft account name: sargeantbutters Country of Residence and Time Zone: VA, EST Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, me and my friends do forum role-plays sometimes, and I write a lot, which helps. Why are you applying? This server looks amazing! And I've been looking for this type of server. Have you ever been banned and if so why? I got temp banned from a server once, because in a parkour event there was SERIOUS lag and an admin thought I was using fly mod when I fell. Do you agree with the rules? Yeah. Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? Nope. Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yeah, I use it already.
In Character (IC) Name: Jacob Abrams Faction (Optional): Dusters (If not Dusters, then Stranded.) How old is your character: 18. How does your character act? He is friendly and a pretty nice person, but he'll stand up to defend himself. Does your character have any family or close friends? No, he was alone when the bombs went off. Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes. Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He's pretty fast, and that's about it. Does your character have any weaknesses? He can be too nice at times. (If that makes sense.) Does your character hate or fear anything? Fear of snakes. Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs): (For Dusters) Jacob had been awed when the bombs dropped; no one really knew what was going on at first. It was chaos when they did; getting out of the city he had resided in was nearly impossible; raiders and mutants were killing each other left and right, and he had been threatened by raiders on numerous occasions. He had had to beat most of the make with a piece of piping he had found; it had dented from all of the use, which wasn't really a good thing. Once everyone knew what happened, he had wandered around for a little bit. He found a group of people with the same mindset as him; there needed to be some sort of law or goverment in the wasteland, so he joined them. They had gone around preaching to other people about how they needed to try and get things back as they were before; not many listened to them, and the ones that did joined them. Eventually they found good places to settle in and make settlements.
(For Stranded) Jacob had been on vacation in Australia when the bombs dropped. He tried in vain to get back home after they dropped, but he couldn't; there were no planes, boats, or anything running anymore. He wandered around pointlessly for a couple of weeks, avoiding mutants and raiders. He abrely scraped by and almost starved to death a couple of times. He met up with a bunch of people int he same situation as him, and they stuck together. Eventually they settled down and built a settlement, trading with other settlements to survive, and growing their own food. Life wasn't perfect, but it seemed as good as it could get in the apocalypse.
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs): I peeked out the door of the building; no mutants, and there didn't seem to be any raiders. Just a crowd of people running for their lives. I joined them, sprinting for the outskirts of the city. A shot rang out, and someone in front of me stopped moving; and their dead body fell back, knocking me to the ground. I tried to push them off of me, but through the screaming I heard footsteps coming towards me.
"Did we get him?" One voice asks."
"Looks like it." another voice said. "We got two of them. Wonder if they have anything worth taking..."
The raiders rolled the guy on top of me over, and I stayed still, trying to act dead. One of them started searching the other guy, and the other kept watch. I slowly inched my hand towards a section of pipe on the ground, stopping when the raiders looked over at my 'body'. I grabbed the pipe and, quick as a flash, stood up and smacked the raider keeping watch int he back of the head twice. The other one reaches for his gun, and I throw the pipe and it hits him in the face, and he falls back unconcious. I reach down and check his shotgun; not much ammo. I take the other 9's M9, and one or two extra mags and stick it in my backpack and keep walking out of the city.
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: He wears white sneakers, black jeans with a belt, a black shirt with a plaid hoody overtop, gloves, and he has a bandanna that comes up over his mouth. He has brown hair and brown eyes; he has a pretty athletic build and he's fast. His skin is a fairly average shade of tan, considering how often everyone walked around outside nowadays. Sorry if that is too small; I couldn't figure out how to get a bigger one. "I slept with a cow."
Ah, I must have been getting that and the roleplay sample confused. If you don't mind, I'm just gonna post the bio again here, so I don't have to deal with all the stuff that I have to make new lines for again.
(For Dusters)
Life changed so fast once the bombs dropped. Anarchy, chaos, the government broke down, and the police lost all control over everything. The mutants broke loose, infecting and killing everyone that they could. The raiders didn't help matters. They fired at will into the crowds trying to escape the cities, and robbed people out in the wasteland.
Jacob Abrams was just an ordinary guy before this happened. He managed to escape the city he was in at the time. But he didn't get out without blood on his hands. He had had to kill a couple of raiders and mutants along the way. He wasn't sure what to do once he had escaped.
Wandering around, going from vault to vault, settlement to settlement, he heard about a group. They called themselves 'The Dusters.' They thought that the wasteland still needed law and government. Jacob had the same mindset. He decided to seek out these Dusters and try to join them.
He finally found the Dusters and started going around with them. Eventually, they realized not everyone wanted law or government back. So the Dusters went off, finding defendable places and making settlements there. More people came to join them from time to time. A daily habit of life - or at least, what could be called life now in the apocalypse - started.
And it wasn't that bad with the Dusters.
(For Stranded)
Jacob knew he shouldn't have gone to Australia. If he hadn't, he would still be in America. He heard things were better there; not as much radiation, mutants, or raiders. Supposedly there was still a form of government. Too bad he would never find out - there were no planes, boats, anything leaving Australia. Maybe if he was lucky in a couple years another country would send some people to rescue them.
But Jacob knew that was just a pipe dream. It would take decades, if not a century, to recover from this epidemic. He would have to make do where he was - in Australia, wandering around the wasteland barely scavenging enough food to survive. Maybe if he was lucky he could become part of some of these groups he'd heard about, or get into one of the vaults.
Then, one day, he came upon some sort of building. With a person inside. The guy said it was a trading post, and that he lived in a settlement with other 'Strandeds.' When Jacob asked him what that was, he explained how tourists or vacationers stuck in Australia when it happened were exiled and mocked by the locals, so they built settlements, farmed for their food, and survived.
The man took Jacob back to his settlement with him, and he was welcomed with open arms. Maybe this won't be so bad, Jacob thought. He lived in the village, farmed, worked trading posts, all the stuff strandeds do. They traded with other stranded settlements occasionally, but rarely had interaction with the locals.
This life wasn't bad. He'd prefer to be in America, with his family and friends. He'd have preferred it if this hadn't happened. But it did, and this was where he was. And it wasn't horrible.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
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Sorry, just got the message. Been busy with life stuff, but I'll be more active around the official release. I'd be happy to have you join the dusters, not sure if I can get around to making it official in-game yet though.
Minecraft account name: hmm88
Country of Residence and Time Zone: Australia GMT +10:00
Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes
Why are you applying? Normal MC is beginning to become boring so im looking for a good RP server that wont make me leave.
Have you ever been banned and if so why? No
Do you agree with the rules? Yes i agree with the rules of our mighty kingdom.
Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? No, unless asked by an admin.
Will you use Last Days texture pack? I will try my hardest to use Last Days but my laptop might not be able to handle it.
I SLEPT WITH A COW
In Character (IC)
Name: Iligur
Faction (Optional): Duster
How old is your character: 19
How does your character act? Unpatient yet Loyal
Does your character have any family or close friends? No his family died at the age of 9
Is your character educated (Read and write)? No
Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He is a skilled archer.
Does your character have any weaknesses? Yes his loyalty can sometimes be a weakness.
Does your character hate or fear anything? Yes he fears the Ravaged Forelance Scientists
Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs):
Iligur, he grew up in the middle of nowhere with his mother and father he was born an only child. He was taught to use a bow and arrow as a yound child. At the age of 9 his parents were swarmed by Ravaged Forelance Scientists, this caused him to fear these monsters. He roamed the vast land for 6 years looking for a place to reside.
He found the Dusters, simple people, he showed them his skill with a bow and was accepted as one of their kind. He learned to grow his food, not hunt it like he did as he roamed. As he has grown up he has made allies but no true friends.
When he turned 16 he realised he needed to face his fears and be less afraid of the Ravaged Forelance Scientists, and decided to head to the Tear. But when he arrived they swarmed around him, he immediately cowered down and retreated back out of the Tear.
He kept training against the mutants out in the night until he became agile and very handy with his bow always aiming at the head and trying to keep his distance to practice for when he will re-enter the Tear and avenge he parents finally.
He was much braver by the age of 18 and went back to the Tear to try to kill the evil beasts. He shot volley after volley of arrows yet this was still not enough they got reinforcements and he quickly became overun. Luckily a few of the Dusters were curious and followed him to the Tear. They saw Iligur and quickly slaughtered the beasts. They helped Iligur up and once again retreated.
However now that Iligur had been to the Tear twice he knew what he was up against, there are huge flying sentries in the air, so he once again began to train fiercely against the monsters who roam the outside world. He still someday hopes to avenge his fallen parents!
He hopes to one day overcome his fear and avenge his parents of their death.
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs):
*Large Mob Starts Invading the Dusters*
Iligur: What is that in the distance?
Duster: I dont know Iligur but whatever it is it doesn't look friendly.
Iligur: Prepare defence! It looks like, RAIDERS! Quick everyone get up and get ready, we can't let them invade!
Duster: I think you're right Iligur! PREPARE FOR INVASION!
*Talkng to bro with a 1D ticket *
Iligur: (excited voice)Hey Bro Guess What!
Bro: What?
Iligur: I got a 1D ticket, right up the front in the moshpit!
Bro: .... Is that suppose to be a good thing?
Iligur: I got 2 tickets i thought you liked them too..?
Bro: When did i say that?
Iligur: I just assumed...
*Showing Dusters my Archery*
Duster: Do you think you could hit that target 10m away?
Iligur: Easy bullseye.
*Hits target directly in the centre*
Duster: (Stunned) Can do that again!?
Iligur: Piece of cake.
*Splits the other arrow with the one he recently fired*
Duster: Amazing!
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: Will PM you my skin once i can find/make a good one
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Handikapt make an app. The format is on the first post.
Minecraft account name: bjdaveyy
Country of Residence and Time Zone: Australia EST
Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, I think It is awesome. I have been in a similar situation
Why are you applying? Because the server looks awesome
Have you ever been banned and if so why? No, not of my knowledge
Do you agree with the rules? Yes
Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? No
Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yes, it looks great!
In Character (IC)
Name: Brad
Faction (Optional):Stranded
How old is your character:18
How does your character act? Hopeful and knowing that their is light ahead.
Does your character have any family or close friends? No, they are all dead
Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes, very intelligent
Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? Good at parkour and using a bow and arrow
Does your character have any weaknesses? Gets nervous around crowds. Gets disturbed by large quantities of people.
Does your character hate or fear anything? He hates mutants.
Your character’s story so far:
Brad had always had aspirations in his life. Born in Sydney he was destined for hope.
His father was a strong man who only wanted the best for his only son.
His mother was an independent woman capable of killing people with her glare.
Their family traveled across the lands in search of refuge to escape the continuous threats that the apocalypse has bestowed upon us. Once living in unison with the Aboriginals they were betrayed and sold to Mutants in which locked the family away in their wastelands.
After 12 months of this poverty Brad's father gave up. He took of his gloves that he was forced to wear and belted a mutant till it passed away. "Run" he screamed to Brad and his mother. "Run and Don't look back!!!" Brad ran as fast as he could. He was the fastest in all of Sydney. His mother dragging behind. "Hurry up Mum" Brad screamed as the mutants were gaining on her. Brad was far gone now when he looked back and saw his mother and father's lifeless corpses getting thrown into the waste creek. A tough sight for a 12 year old boy. 6 years have passed and Brad found his way back to Sydney. To his house of birth to be precise.
He lives his life in seek of revenge to not only the mutants but to the Aboriginals. He is not the little boy he used to be... Shaken by his torturous lifestyle he has managed to maintain himself together but keep the insight of the enemy in valid points.
Trained by himself he strives for perfection with his trusty bow and arrow that he created from the mahogany wood from a low driven tree not to far from a temporary refuge.
He uses the city as an advantage and uses parkour to escape sticky situations. From his knowledge he has created a faction in his own mind. One that keeps piece and one that knows there will be a better day. Brad crafts his own arrows and does not accept premade ones without considerable consent. He knows that the 'free' ones are often fake and will lead to his downfall.
The only thing that keeps Brad going is the hope of finding a girl and escaping to find a new place to stay. One without the dangers of the apocalypse and most importantly, without the mutants.
"I slept with a cow" =Rules
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialogue:
*Brad is hiding in the shadows of his apartment when a shady shadow approaches the door*
*The door hinge begins opening*
*Brad draws his bow as the door opens 180 degrees*
*The bow penetrates the unknown target in the head and she falls to the ground*
Brad: My God! Who are you? I am so sorry
Lady: I came here when I heard...that your... mother..was.....here..
Brad: How do you know my mother!!. *Draws bow*
Lady: She.... is.... my.... sister.......................
*Lady takes her last breath and enters the doors of heaven
Brad: No, No NO NO NO NO, I couldn't of killed my auntie!!!
*Brad lays his auntie in his bathtub and places the shower towels over her*
Brad: God bless you, Rest in piece.
*Brad jumps out of apartment window and lands in the polluted lake of Sydney*
Brad: I need to get away from here, where is somewhere i can go?
*A shiver is sent down Brad's spine when he looks up on the harbor bridge and see's a group of raiders pointing directly at him*
Brad (Frantically): I am friendly!!!
*The raiders take no notice and draw their weapons.
"I slept with a cow"- Rules...
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: I havent created a skin suitable for the character yet but as soon as i am let in I will create it.
PS: I was born in Sydney and live in Australia. I think i would be a great help in showing you what it looks like.
I would love to do Testing
PSS: This is my second application, I have extended both the RP and Biography. Please accept me!
To all that have been accepted: the server will be officially up as soon as 1.3 is released and bukkit is updated. We are currently building the ap up to make a great expirience for everyone, so please be patient.
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Also please note that my Minecraft Username is: Bjdaveyy
With two 'y's.
Minecraft account name: sargeantbutters
Country of Residence and Time Zone: VA, EST
Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, me and my friends do forum role-plays sometimes, and I write a lot, which helps.
Why are you applying? This server looks amazing! And I've been looking for this type of server.
Have you ever been banned and if so why? I got temp banned from a server once, because in a parkour event there was SERIOUS lag and an admin thought I was using fly mod when I fell.
Do you agree with the rules? Yeah.
Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? Nope.
Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yeah, I use it already.
In Character (IC)
Name: Jacob Abrams
Faction (Optional): Dusters (If not Dusters, then Stranded.)
How old is your character: 18.
How does your character act? He is friendly and a pretty nice person, but he'll stand up to defend himself.
Does your character have any family or close friends? No, he was alone when the bombs went off.
Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes.
Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He's pretty fast, and that's about it.
Does your character have any weaknesses? He can be too nice at times. (If that makes sense.)
Does your character hate or fear anything? Fear of snakes.
Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs): (For Dusters) Jacob had been awed when the bombs dropped; no one really knew what was going on at first. Once everyone knew what happened, he had wandered around for a little bit. He found a group of people with the same mindset as him; there needed to be some sort of law or goverment in the wasteland, so he joined them. (For Stranded) Jacob had been on vacation in Australia when the bombs dropped. He tried to get back home after they dropped, but he couldn't. He met up with a bunch of people int he same situation as him, and they stuck together. Eventually they settled down and built a settlement.
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs): I was lying on the ground, hiding under a bush. I heard the footsteps of an army passing by us; whether it was human or mutant, I couldn't tell. I looked over at Hunter, my partner, and he put a finger to his lips. He peeked up above the rock he was hiding behind, and then ducked back down. "What is it?" I whisper into my walkie-talkie.
"Mutants, Jacob - A whole pack of them. Stay down, and don't move." He says. I grab hold of my rifle and peek out from under the bush - Hunter was right, it was a whole pack of mutants. If we alerted them, we'd be dead for sure. In the distance, I heard a vehicle engine; the pack of mutants heard it, too. Their heads snapped in the direction of it,and started running. I crawled further under the bush, as not to get stepped on by any that were passing by.
We were safe. For now.
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: He wears white sneakers, black jeans with a belt, a black shirt with a plaid hoody overtop, gloves, and he has a bandanna that comes up over his mouth. He has brown hair and brown eyes.
Sorry if that is too small; I couldn't figure out how to get a bigger one.I almost forgot! "I slept with a cow."
bigjfizzyo: denied make it longer
Country of Residence and Time Zone: VA, EST
Do you have any experience roleplaying? Yes, me and my friends do forum role-plays sometimes, and I write a lot, which helps.
Why are you applying? This server looks amazing! And I've been looking for this type of server.
Have you ever been banned and if so why? I got temp banned from a server once, because in a parkour event there was SERIOUS lag and an admin thought I was using fly mod when I fell.
Do you agree with the rules? Yeah.
Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? Nope.
Will you use Last Days texture pack? Yeah, I use it already.
In Character (IC)
Name: Jacob Abrams
Faction (Optional): Dusters (If not Dusters, then Stranded.)
How old is your character: 18.
How does your character act? He is friendly and a pretty nice person, but he'll stand up to defend himself.
Does your character have any family or close friends? No, he was alone when the bombs went off.
Is your character educated (Read and write)? Yes.
Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? He's pretty fast, and that's about it.
Does your character have any weaknesses? He can be too nice at times. (If that makes sense.)
Does your character hate or fear anything? Fear of snakes.
Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs):
(For Dusters) Jacob had been awed when the bombs dropped; no one really knew what was going on at first. It was chaos when they did; getting out of the city he had resided in was nearly impossible; raiders and mutants were killing each other left and right, and he had been threatened by raiders on numerous occasions. He had had to beat most of the make with a piece of piping he had found; it had dented from all of the use, which wasn't really a good thing. Once everyone knew what happened, he had wandered around for a little bit. He found a group of people with the same mindset as him; there needed to be some sort of law or goverment in the wasteland, so he joined them. They had gone around preaching to other people about how they needed to try and get things back as they were before; not many listened to them, and the ones that did joined them. Eventually they found good places to settle in and make settlements.
(For Stranded) Jacob had been on vacation in Australia when the bombs dropped. He tried in vain to get back home after they dropped, but he couldn't; there were no planes, boats, or anything running anymore. He wandered around pointlessly for a couple of weeks, avoiding mutants and raiders. He abrely scraped by and almost starved to death a couple of times. He met up with a bunch of people int he same situation as him, and they stuck together. Eventually they settled down and built a settlement, trading with other settlements to survive, and growing their own food. Life wasn't perfect, but it seemed as good as it could get in the apocalypse.
Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs): I peeked out the door of the building; no mutants, and there didn't seem to be any raiders. Just a crowd of people running for their lives. I joined them, sprinting for the outskirts of the city. A shot rang out, and someone in front of me stopped moving; and their dead body fell back, knocking me to the ground. I tried to push them off of me, but through the screaming I heard footsteps coming towards me.
"Did we get him?" One voice asks."
"Looks like it." another voice said. "We got two of them. Wonder if they have anything worth taking..."
The raiders rolled the guy on top of me over, and I stayed still, trying to act dead. One of them started searching the other guy, and the other kept watch. I slowly inched my hand towards a section of pipe on the ground, stopping when the raiders looked over at my 'body'. I grabbed the pipe and, quick as a flash, stood up and smacked the raider keeping watch int he back of the head twice. The other one reaches for his gun, and I throw the pipe and it hits him in the face, and he falls back unconcious. I reach down and check his shotgun; not much ammo. I take the other 9's M9, and one or two extra mags and stick it in my backpack and keep walking out of the city.
Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: He wears white sneakers, black jeans with a belt, a black shirt with a plaid hoody overtop, gloves, and he has a bandanna that comes up over his mouth. He has brown hair and brown eyes; he has a pretty athletic build and he's fast. His skin is a fairly average shade of tan, considering how often everyone walked around outside nowadays.
Sorry if that is too small; I couldn't figure out how to get a bigger one.
"I slept with a cow."
Rp example is fine though
(For Dusters)
Life changed so fast once the bombs dropped. Anarchy, chaos, the government broke down, and the police lost all control over everything. The mutants broke loose, infecting and killing everyone that they could. The raiders didn't help matters. They fired at will into the crowds trying to escape the cities, and robbed people out in the wasteland.
Jacob Abrams was just an ordinary guy before this happened. He managed to escape the city he was in at the time. But he didn't get out without blood on his hands. He had had to kill a couple of raiders and mutants along the way. He wasn't sure what to do once he had escaped.
Wandering around, going from vault to vault, settlement to settlement, he heard about a group. They called themselves 'The Dusters.' They thought that the wasteland still needed law and government. Jacob had the same mindset. He decided to seek out these Dusters and try to join them.
He finally found the Dusters and started going around with them. Eventually, they realized not everyone wanted law or government back. So the Dusters went off, finding defendable places and making settlements there. More people came to join them from time to time. A daily habit of life - or at least, what could be called life now in the apocalypse - started.
And it wasn't that bad with the Dusters.
(For Stranded)
Jacob knew he shouldn't have gone to Australia. If he hadn't, he would still be in America. He heard things were better there; not as much radiation, mutants, or raiders. Supposedly there was still a form of government. Too bad he would never find out - there were no planes, boats, anything leaving Australia. Maybe if he was lucky in a couple years another country would send some people to rescue them.
But Jacob knew that was just a pipe dream. It would take decades, if not a century, to recover from this epidemic. He would have to make do where he was - in Australia, wandering around the wasteland barely scavenging enough food to survive. Maybe if he was lucky he could become part of some of these groups he'd heard about, or get into one of the vaults.
Then, one day, he came upon some sort of building. With a person inside. The guy said it was a trading post, and that he lived in a settlement with other 'Strandeds.' When Jacob asked him what that was, he explained how tourists or vacationers stuck in Australia when it happened were exiled and mocked by the locals, so they built settlements, farmed for their food, and survived.
The man took Jacob back to his settlement with him, and he was welcomed with open arms. Maybe this won't be so bad, Jacob thought. He lived in the village, farmed, worked trading posts, all the stuff strandeds do. They traded with other stranded settlements occasionally, but rarely had interaction with the locals.
This life wasn't bad. He'd prefer to be in America, with his family and friends. He'd have preferred it if this hadn't happened. But it did, and this was where he was. And it wasn't horrible.