hey LordTempist here, I'd like to change my class to the shifter because I love that type of character is this possible? right now im defensive mage and the char i play IC is more suited to the shifter class because of his life style and the way he acts, pls let me know. Loving server so far. ooc: LordTempist IC:vinden
um thought about it and if u guys were to add a voodoo class or necromancer class it might increase players, voodoo controls zombies and can suck life out of other players and necro creates skellys and zombies. These are both evil classes, who help the undead horde kill all the good chars that are alrdy out. Signed LordTempist
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Alrighty guys, apparently I'm flying down to TX tonight and I'll be there through Sunday evening. Lots of travel recently...in either case, same story; I'll have access to my home computer in case something goes wrong or whatever. Jekal's in charge until I get back.
Minecraft Account Name: Vasrock Character Name: Vasrock Character Gender: Male Desired Class: Shifter RP Sample:
*BANG BANG* The cell door was nearly coming off the hinges, and his makeshift lock was about done for. “Well, this is it. I suppose I’ll miss the delicious slop, and the old woman that kindly rubbed the salt into my scars,” Vasrock murmured, grimly nostalgic.
With a great heave, the door flew open and an armed group of hooded zealots stormed in. Their lanterns flooded the tiny cell with light. There was a straw bed, an excrement bucket, and a faucet…but no prisoner. The zealots looked at each other in confusion.
Suddenly a bird exploded from under the straw pile, and whizzed past the zealots’ heads and down the dark corridor. “AFTER HIM!,” they exclaimed.
The bird took many twists and turns, finally coming into the clearing: a cathedral illuminated with candles, chock full of more armed zealots. “FIRE! SHOOT THAT DAMNED BIRD DOWN!” one screamed, and the entire congregation produced crossbows that soon enveloped the bird in a cloud of flying bolts. Some fool also threw a pillow, not realizing that those don’t count.
With a light plop, a wolf landed in the middle of the commotion, dodging through the masses while on a beeline for the doorway. When the crowd caught on, they began to grab at the wolf frantically, which only earned them bloody fingers and ripped ligaments. Charging straight out the open doors, into the moonlight, and amidst the huts of the village, the wolf suddenly gripped the earth with its claws. The wolf spun around a few times and turned back into Vasrock just as he skidded to a halt, upside down, with his back to the village gate. “Didn’t expect this to be closed. Guess it’s time for plan B: ‘become a supervillain,’” Vasrock said with a snort.
Taking a moment to regain his composure, Vasrock noticed the zealots pouring out of the cathedral, weapons drawn, along with a fair number gathering outside their huts, also proceeding toward him with caution.
“Sayonara, suckers.” He pushed the gate open.
Hundreds of monsters swarmed in, and the village became a bloodbath. A bird, illuminated by the moon, flew out above the madness.
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Minecraft Account Name:Lord_Clover Character Name:Valin Character Gender:Male Desired Class:Marksman RP SampleValin walked down the slums, as he releases a child is being jumped by a three thief’s, he rushed over; soon caught by anxiety, as he saw a seven year old girl being bashed away. He quickly pushed one of the thief’s away; however it got the other two thief’s attention.
A thick thief came marching towards Valin saying “hey man got a problem!”
The thief that got pushed down got up and then got all up in Valin’s face. “I ought a punch you.”
Valin then punched him across the face. And side stepped as the third thief came at him. Valin then put his leg out in front of the third thief; and he tripped and banged his head against the flour; a loud Crack echoed throughout the slums.
The thick thief then pulled out a knife from his boot, he then lunged at Valin. Valin dodged the attack and used the thief’s momentum to slam the knife against the wall. The knife dropped out of the thick thief’s hand.
The thief’s retreated, except the thief that banged his head, he stayed there lifeless. Valin then rushed to the little girl. He then picked her up and looked across the slums for her parents. However he couldn’t find someone so he left the town with her in his arms to his cottage by a swamp about two miles from the slums.
…
He raised the girl for the next two years when a man came across Valin’s house saying.
“have ye heard of the hurricane yet?”
Valin looked surprised and then blurted “no, are they going to head in my direction?”
“yes sir.” The stranger said. “I suggest if I were you to travel far away from this house, surely the hurricane will tear it apart.”
Valin was about to thank the stranger for the info, but was cut short when the stranger continued. “the hurricane should not be here for a couple of days. You should pack your things and head westward, away from the storm. The storm was predicted by an oracle, so I’d say ye should listen well.”
Valin cleared his throat and said “how bad will the storm be?”
“Might just tear up a few town maybe even.” He paused for effect. “It might even tear up some of the beaches; and maybe some of the sea towns. The oracle predicted that it would be the strongest hurricane in recorded history. I also heard a rumor that earthquakes will fallow.”
Valin looked back at his adopted daughter Seria. And said in a quiet tone “hear how far will It go above land so I know when to stop and know I’m safe?”
“Well I think it may stay alive for a couple of days at full strength, so far I suggest ye keep walking till ye reach Adiril, the town is far enough inland to be safe.”
Valin thanked the stranger, packed his and Seria’s bag and said to her “We will be heading out soon, you should pack some luxury items.”
The Seria said with concern “but you said in a situation like this you only pack the needed things.”
Valin then said to Seria with a kind tone. “yes I know but we may lose this house, so pack the things you like cause I have a feeling you won’t see the things you leave behind.”
She didn’t answer but Valin could see the tension in her face. They were finally ready after a couple of hours later. So they set of to Adiril. The trip was long and tough, the actual time it took to get to adiril was about a day and a half. The wind started to pick up after they got there, luckily Valin and Adiril got a room at an inn and they waited out the storm.
Valin was hoping that the storm would have died before it got to Adiril, however the storm didn’t like the idea of dying. Instead it liked the idea of staying alive so that it could hit Valin at adiril, just to make his life harder than it had to be.
The storm passed over Adiril a day after but left Adiril, a mess. Valin and Seria left the town a couple days after and then started construction for a new cottage, it didn’t take that long due to that Valin was used to making the houses, for Valin had made three in the last ten years, so he knew what he was doing. Sadly however an earthquake destroyed his cottage a weak after finishing it and he had to start all over again.
Minecraft Account Name: blade33336 Character Name: Ephraim Character Gender: Male Desired Class: Wizard RP Sample:
They came so quickly... the constant screams and stomping coming from the street was enough to haunt ones mind for a life time. It never seemed to go away, I ran so far, yet the sounds and smells would follow my every step, I suppose only time could ever truly allow me to escape this.To think that it was only yesterday that things were so different, finally learning to become a healer like I dreamed. It was so close, yet now... now it's as if it was a distant dream, something to be forgotten. The monsters broke down each door of each house, dragging their occupants out with them. Such a morbid scene it was to look upon, my friends and family, many people I once knew. I ran now, I always ran from that day forward, there was no looking back, no hope or wants, no desires and dreams, only fear and running.
Minecraft Account Name: andrewsuth Character Name: John Var Character Gender: male Desired Class: Defensive caster RP Sample: When he woke up, he didn't open his eyes. He was cold, his whole body hurt, he was cold, there was a ringing in his ears, and he was cold. Why was he so cold? When his mind became a little clearer and he felt a breeze across his body he had his answer. His eyes snapped open as he sat up and instinctively used his hands to cover his genitals. He looked around, he was in the middle of a grassy field without a stitch of clothes on him, and that wasn't even the worst part, no matter how hard he concentrated, he couldn't remember a thing. He cautiously stood up and looked around, at the edge of the forest he spotted a small cluster of houses and decided approaching them. His hope of answers was quickly dashed as he saw that the houses he saw were not the only ones in the village, just the only ones left standing. Most of the building had collapsed while others had been reduced to still smoldering piles of ash. He entered the building closest to him in search of something to wear. Stepping over what seemed to be the previous owner of the house, he searched the closet finding some basic articles of clothing to cover himself. As he was leaving he glanced down at a table, on it sat a small piece of paper with a large ornate signature. Decided it was as good a name as any he took it for him self. John Var took a number of other things from the other standing houses before heading out to find some sort of civilization including food, water, and a small sword.
Minecraft Account Name: wmv123 Character Name: josh (joshua) Character Gender: male Desired Class: phantom RP Sample:
"Joshua wake up!" "what dad" mumbled Joshua who had just rolled out of bed. "Grab something to fight with now!" "why father?" "Now Joshua!"Joshua stumbled out of bed and looked around there were no weapons in their house besides fathers sword. Joshua spotted his fathers axe on the wall and grabbed it.Joshua raced outside scanning the yard, all he heard we the screams of his neighbors and friends.He saw hoards of monsters skeletons zombies spider creepers. A creeper rushed at him, Joshua had only heard of creeprs in myths and legands the only things he knew about a creeper was that they were deadly.Joshua only had seconds, he smashed the creepers head feeling its skull crunch under his axe. Joshua spotted the men of the town fighting hoards of the creatures only found in the darkest region of the earth. Joshua watched as one by one the men fell and the monsters advanced towards the houses. he cut and slashed through hoards striking minor blows he must help the men. he raced through a hoard of giant spiders and joined the ranks of the men. he glanced helplessly as the man 10 feet away from him fell with an arrow in his head. he new he must do something he thought of his fathers advice fight one battle at a time. suddenly them man next to him fell a huge black creature loomed above him. Joshua realized that this creature was the enderman from the darkest of myths. Joshua ran. he would fight again soon but not now.
Joshua looked from the top of the hill he had taken refuge on dead bodys lay strewn everywhere Joshua started to cry. he knew must seek refuge somewhere safe but where?
Hi this is Lu here just letting everyone who is still trying to get on the server is that we are down for now because of some software upgrades. When we are back up we will have greatly reduced what little lag there was. Until then just hold tight Balroth will let us know when we're back up and running. Stay frosty.
(FYI as far as I can tell we are still in 1.4.2 so keep that backup just in case if we don't upgrade when we come back up)
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Hey everyone! Great news!
I have built a COMPLETELY new machine for A ) my nerdy pleasure, and B ) to give you guys a high-performance server. Basically, what we have now is almost the best money can buy. I'm going to upgrade from 8GB to 32GB here soon to dedicate ~24GB to the server. If there is ANY lag...I guarantee you it's your connection. We officially have no reason to blame the hardware
Also, blade33336, andrewsuth, wmv123, sorrowtamercraft...you have all been whitelisted! Thank you for your applications.
Lastly, the server have updated to 1.4.4 - feel free to update your clients!
We're back online...looking forward to seeing everyone in Ralenfal!
I have built a COMPLETELY new machine for A ) my nerdy pleasure, and B ) to give you guys a high-performance server. Basically, what we have now is almost the best money can buy. I'm going to upgrade from 8GB to 32GB here soon to dedicate ~24GB to the server. If there is ANY lag...I guarantee you it's your connection. We officially have no reason to blame the hardware
Also, blade33336, andrewsuth, wmv123, sorrowtamercraft...you have all been whitelisted! Thank you for your applications.
Lastly, the server have updated to 1.4.4 - feel free to update your clients!
We're back online...looking forward to seeing everyone in Ralenfal!
Is there a :25565 at the end of he IP in the first post?
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I forgot to assign my static IP settings after building this new machine...I was wondering why the server was so dead! the 25565 is the implied port for MC, so if you use the default, you just need the IP address.
Minecraft account name: Shadotopaz Character name: Valencia Silverbloom Character gender: Female Desired class: Shifter RP sample:
The families were packing as fast as they could. Horns had blowed from Waldenfeild announcing the arrival of undead hordes in the regions. Childrens were crying, fathers screaming and guards rushing to the armoury, grabbing any and every weapon they could find to escort the small town into safety.
Valencia was sleeping. She was not much of a day person and the shrieks of terror and emergency would do only little to wake her up. She rolled in her bed, tossing a book on the groundas she did so. The attic in which she was living was dusty and books were laying all around. A black cat was sitting on the edge of the window, observing the ruckus below. It took unstil dusk for the city to completely evacuate. This is when Valencia opens her eye. Curious about the lack of sounds coming from the inn next door. It took her a few seconds to stand up and look through the window to see it from afar, on the mountains, spiders charging through the town.
She yawned and turned away from the window, trying to find her clothes amongst the piles of tomes. She opens the trapdoor that leads to the floor below and mumbles as she heads towards the kitchen. A single loaf of bread is left on the counter as everything else has been emptied by the people she lives with. She groans and bites through the bread slowly. The sounds were getting closer and closer, clickering noises of spider legs and their hunting cries echoed through the air. The sound of doors being bashed by the enormous monsters could be heard outside. At some point, her door bursted open downstairs, a dozen of spiders smelling meat, entered the house and begun searching with apetite for the lady they were smelling.
Upon reaching the second floor, the spiders had no time to react but to observe two black cats jumping through the windows and escaping in the night, much faster than the spiders could aspire to be
I forgot to assign my static IP settings after building this new machine...I was wondering why the server was so dead! the 25565 is the implied port for MC, so if you use the default, you just need the IP address.
Minecraft Account Name:nickskool
Character Name:Nick Dang Character Gender:male Desired Class:Mercenary RP Sample:After returing back to his home town from a recent hunting trip with a couple of his buddies.He went straight home to his wife Sophia.As soon as he opened the door he rushed over to his to find his wife with pale sicky skin.As soon as he saw her he check her tempature and pulse.Sophia started to talk"Honey your back aready?*cough*How was your trip?"Nick responed with "Nevermind that Sophia are you ok?"Sophia said"Its only a cold.Im ok"Nick then Repled with releif"Oh thank the heavens."After that Nick then Chated a bit more then proceeded to Bed.He ws then woken Later in the night to find total chaos had spread across the the city.He then put on his armor and rushed to sophia aready being Mauled by the undead and the Gaint spiders.Nick Tried is hardest to save his beloved wife only to be Knocked out.He woke up the next moring only to be coverd in ash and blood.He looks round for his ife only to find the Necklace that he had given to her once they had been married.He put the necklace in his Pocket and without a word he let out one tear.Nick swore that he will never let anyone else get killed again. Even after all of this he still knew that a pillow doesn't not count.
Minecraft Account Name:sparko53557 Character Name: Lek Balhs Character Gender: Male Desired Class: Warrior RP Sample: It all started when the sun finally set and the waves crashed into the sand with greater force. It was a calm day for sure, but when the yells started and the swords clashed with greater might Lek knew the time had come. The prophet told him the day would come, the day of reckoning. Lek was smart, he would not engage in the battle he would avoid it. With his up most discretion he slowly faded away from the fighting to his new life fending for himself in the wild.
Minecraft Account Name: tothemax99 Character Name: Karajan Character Gender: Male Desired Class: Shapeshifter: Those axes bro. RP Sample: Hardest part ever, I always have a good idea, just can't put it into a story well =P
With the day over, Karajan stuck his hatchet into his favorite tree stump, and headed for his warm home within the village of Interitum. As with every day before, he passed by the bakery, where the sweet smell of freshly baked bread made your taste-buds water. Along with the bakery, he passed by the village bum, who was always preaching crazy ideas, whether if it be the end of the world or seeing a creature no human had ever seen before. Today, the bum was talking about evil spirits attacking the village. Karajan kept on walking as with every other day, only glancing back as the bum suddenly started over exaggerating a painful death. Suddenly, a ball hit the back of Karajan's head. He turned around to see some little kids playing pila, a game where you kick a ball and try to run around bases until you get back to home base.
The kicker ran up to Karajan and said, "Sorry Karajan, didn't see you there."
Karajan smiled at the boy and said,"Don't worry, accidents happen. Heres some friendly advice, a pillow does not count." Karajan continued on home. When Karajan got home, he walked over his bed and collapsed after another day of hard work. Within minutes, he was asleep.
Eeeeeek!
Karajan awoke to the sound of a woman screaming. Wondering what happened, he ran outside, to a nightmare. The village was under attack by a siege of black beings, of which most had 8 legs and walked hunched to the ground. These creatures would wrap their victims up in a white substance, then take away the victims. As Karajan was a nice guy, he had to think of a way to help his village. The only idea was to run all the way to the forest, grab his hatchet, and then come back and start slaying the beasts. Karajan ran. He ran faster and harder than he had ever ran in his entire life. The chaos was deafening and made Karajan bitter. All of a sudden he heard a loud scream and stopped in his tracks. He knew who screamed. It was Firma. He and Firma got along really well. They had sat down for a cup of coffee on multiple occasions. Karajan cared for Firma. He cared so much that he stopped in his tracks. He started thinking with his heart and ran towards Firma's house, not too far from where he was at. Firma's front door was open. Without thinking, he ran straight in to find Firma, cowering in a corner with one of the black demons trying to get to her. Thinking quickly, Karajan grabbed a knife off of the table and started stabbing at the beast. However, he was too slow and only managed to agitate it. The beast quickly turned on Karajan, binding him in it's white substance (Please dear god don't have a dirty mind, just trying to make it sound like they don't know what webs are). No matter how hard he struggled, Karajan could not break free. The beast ran out of the house, taking Karajan with it. While running out of the house, Karajan's head was hit on the door, knocking him unconscious. Karajan thought he was done for.
Karajan woke up in a nice warm bed, albeit a bit itchy. He wondered what happened, was it all a dream? The images seemed so real to him, so full of emotion, it just couldn't be a dream. Karajan opened his eyes to see that he was inside a tent, although he was not alone.
Karajan asks, "Who are you? Where am I? Is Firma okay?"
The stranger replied, "My name is Eripio, and you are in a refugee camp for people who were ravaged by the demons. I have no idea what happened to this Firma, but if you want to know my opinion, if she isn't here, she could quite possibly be dead. I'm sorry. If you have any questions, let me know. You are free to come and go as you please" Disheartened, Karajan thanks Eripio for his hospitality, and gets up.
End of story, he is in the refugee camp, and I think I did a pretty good job, although somehow missing how hes a shape shifter.
I appear to not be whitelisted...*Edit* Problem solved!
Character Name: Vasrock
Character Gender: Male
Desired Class: Shifter
RP Sample:
*BANG BANG* The cell door was nearly coming off the hinges, and his makeshift lock was about done for. “Well, this is it. I suppose I’ll miss the delicious slop, and the old woman that kindly rubbed the salt into my scars,” Vasrock murmured, grimly nostalgic.
With a great heave, the door flew open and an armed group of hooded zealots stormed in. Their lanterns flooded the tiny cell with light. There was a straw bed, an excrement bucket, and a faucet…but no prisoner. The zealots looked at each other in confusion.
Suddenly a bird exploded from under the straw pile, and whizzed past the zealots’ heads and down the dark corridor. “AFTER HIM!,” they exclaimed.
The bird took many twists and turns, finally coming into the clearing: a cathedral illuminated with candles, chock full of more armed zealots. “FIRE! SHOOT THAT DAMNED BIRD DOWN!” one screamed, and the entire congregation produced crossbows that soon enveloped the bird in a cloud of flying bolts. Some fool also threw a pillow, not realizing that those don’t count.
With a light plop, a wolf landed in the middle of the commotion, dodging through the masses while on a beeline for the doorway. When the crowd caught on, they began to grab at the wolf frantically, which only earned them bloody fingers and ripped ligaments. Charging straight out the open doors, into the moonlight, and amidst the huts of the village, the wolf suddenly gripped the earth with its claws. The wolf spun around a few times and turned back into Vasrock just as he skidded to a halt, upside down, with his back to the village gate. “Didn’t expect this to be closed. Guess it’s time for plan B: ‘become a supervillain,’” Vasrock said with a snort.
Taking a moment to regain his composure, Vasrock noticed the zealots pouring out of the cathedral, weapons drawn, along with a fair number gathering outside their huts, also proceeding toward him with caution.
“Sayonara, suckers.” He pushed the gate open.
Hundreds of monsters swarmed in, and the village became a bloodbath. A bird, illuminated by the moon, flew out above the madness.
Character Name:Valin
Character Gender:Male
Desired Class:Marksman
RP SampleValin walked down the slums, as he releases a child is being jumped by a three thief’s, he rushed over; soon caught by anxiety, as he saw a seven year old girl being bashed away. He quickly pushed one of the thief’s away; however it got the other two thief’s attention.
A thick thief came marching towards Valin saying “hey man got a problem!”
The thief that got pushed down got up and then got all up in Valin’s face. “I ought a punch you.”
Valin then punched him across the face. And side stepped as the third thief came at him. Valin then put his leg out in front of the third thief; and he tripped and banged his head against the flour; a loud Crack echoed throughout the slums.
The thick thief then pulled out a knife from his boot, he then lunged at Valin. Valin dodged the attack and used the thief’s momentum to slam the knife against the wall. The knife dropped out of the thick thief’s hand.
The thief’s retreated, except the thief that banged his head, he stayed there lifeless. Valin then rushed to the little girl. He then picked her up and looked across the slums for her parents. However he couldn’t find someone so he left the town with her in his arms to his cottage by a swamp about two miles from the slums.
…
He raised the girl for the next two years when a man came across Valin’s house saying.
“have ye heard of the hurricane yet?”
Valin looked surprised and then blurted “no, are they going to head in my direction?”
“yes sir.” The stranger said. “I suggest if I were you to travel far away from this house, surely the hurricane will tear it apart.”
Valin was about to thank the stranger for the info, but was cut short when the stranger continued. “the hurricane should not be here for a couple of days. You should pack your things and head westward, away from the storm. The storm was predicted by an oracle, so I’d say ye should listen well.”
Valin cleared his throat and said “how bad will the storm be?”
“Might just tear up a few town maybe even.” He paused for effect. “It might even tear up some of the beaches; and maybe some of the sea towns. The oracle predicted that it would be the strongest hurricane in recorded history. I also heard a rumor that earthquakes will fallow.”
Valin looked back at his adopted daughter Seria. And said in a quiet tone “hear how far will It go above land so I know when to stop and know I’m safe?”
“Well I think it may stay alive for a couple of days at full strength, so far I suggest ye keep walking till ye reach Adiril, the town is far enough inland to be safe.”
Valin thanked the stranger, packed his and Seria’s bag and said to her “We will be heading out soon, you should pack some luxury items.”
The Seria said with concern “but you said in a situation like this you only pack the needed things.”
Valin then said to Seria with a kind tone. “yes I know but we may lose this house, so pack the things you like cause I have a feeling you won’t see the things you leave behind.”
She didn’t answer but Valin could see the tension in her face. They were finally ready after a couple of hours later. So they set of to Adiril. The trip was long and tough, the actual time it took to get to adiril was about a day and a half. The wind started to pick up after they got there, luckily Valin and Adiril got a room at an inn and they waited out the storm.
Valin was hoping that the storm would have died before it got to Adiril, however the storm didn’t like the idea of dying. Instead it liked the idea of staying alive so that it could hit Valin at adiril, just to make his life harder than it had to be.
The storm passed over Adiril a day after but left Adiril, a mess. Valin and Seria left the town a couple days after and then started construction for a new cottage, it didn’t take that long due to that Valin was used to making the houses, for Valin had made three in the last ten years, so he knew what he was doing. Sadly however an earthquake destroyed his cottage a weak after finishing it and he had to start all over again.
Character Name: Ephraim
Character Gender: Male
Desired Class: Wizard
RP Sample:
They came so quickly... the constant screams and stomping coming from the street was enough to haunt ones mind for a life time. It never seemed to go away, I ran so far, yet the sounds and smells would follow my every step, I suppose only time could ever truly allow me to escape this.To think that it was only yesterday that things were so different, finally learning to become a healer like I dreamed. It was so close, yet now... now it's as if it was a distant dream, something to be forgotten. The monsters broke down each door of each house, dragging their occupants out with them. Such a morbid scene it was to look upon, my friends and family, many people I once knew. I ran now, I always ran from that day forward, there was no looking back, no hope or wants, no desires and dreams, only fear and running.
Character Name: John Var
Character Gender: male
Desired Class: Defensive caster
RP Sample:
When he woke up, he didn't open his eyes. He was cold, his whole body hurt, he was cold, there was a ringing in his ears, and he was cold. Why was he so cold? When his mind became a little clearer and he felt a breeze across his body he had his answer. His eyes snapped open as he sat up and instinctively used his hands to cover his genitals. He looked around, he was in the middle of a grassy field without a stitch of clothes on him, and that wasn't even the worst part, no matter how hard he concentrated, he couldn't remember a thing.
He cautiously stood up and looked around, at the edge of the forest he spotted a small cluster of houses and decided approaching them. His hope of answers was quickly dashed as he saw that the houses he saw were not the only ones in the village, just the only ones left standing. Most of the building had collapsed while others had been reduced to still smoldering piles of ash.
He entered the building closest to him in search of something to wear. Stepping over what seemed to be the previous owner of the house, he searched the closet finding some basic articles of clothing to cover himself. As he was leaving he glanced down at a table, on it sat a small piece of paper with a large ornate signature. Decided it was as good a name as any he took it for him self. John Var took a number of other things from the other standing houses before heading out to find some sort of civilization including food, water, and a small sword.
But not a pillow, because that would not count.
Character Name: josh (joshua)
Character Gender: male
Desired Class: phantom
RP Sample:
"Joshua wake up!" "what dad" mumbled Joshua who had just rolled out of bed. "Grab something to fight with now!" "why father?" "Now Joshua!"Joshua stumbled out of bed and looked around there were no weapons in their house besides fathers sword. Joshua spotted his fathers axe on the wall and grabbed it.Joshua raced outside scanning the yard, all he heard we the screams of his neighbors and friends.He saw hoards of monsters skeletons zombies spider creepers. A creeper rushed at him, Joshua had only heard of creeprs in myths and legands the only things he knew about a creeper was that they were deadly.Joshua only had seconds, he smashed the creepers head feeling its skull crunch under his axe. Joshua spotted the men of the town fighting hoards of the creatures only found in the darkest region of the earth. Joshua watched as one by one the men fell and the monsters advanced towards the houses. he cut and slashed through hoards striking minor blows he must help the men. he raced through a hoard of giant spiders and joined the ranks of the men. he glanced helplessly as the man 10 feet away from him fell with an arrow in his head. he new he must do something he thought of his fathers advice fight one battle at a time. suddenly them man next to him fell a huge black creature loomed above him. Joshua realized that this creature was the enderman from the darkest of myths. Joshua ran. he would fight again soon but not now.
Joshua looked from the top of the hill he had taken refuge on dead bodys lay strewn everywhere Joshua started to cry. he knew must seek refuge somewhere safe but where?
(FYI as far as I can tell we are still in 1.4.2 so keep that backup just in case if we don't upgrade when we come back up)
comic book avatars *respect*
I have built a COMPLETELY new machine for A ) my nerdy pleasure, and B ) to give you guys a high-performance server. Basically, what we have now is almost the best money can buy. I'm going to upgrade from 8GB to 32GB here soon to dedicate ~24GB to the server. If there is ANY lag...I guarantee you it's your connection. We officially have no reason to blame the hardware
Also, blade33336, andrewsuth, wmv123, sorrowtamercraft...you have all been whitelisted! Thank you for your applications.
Lastly, the server have updated to 1.4.4 - feel free to update your clients!
We're back online...looking forward to seeing everyone in Ralenfal!
Character name: Valencia Silverbloom
Character gender: Female
Desired class: Shifter
RP sample:
The families were packing as fast as they could. Horns had blowed from Waldenfeild announcing the arrival of undead hordes in the regions. Childrens were crying, fathers screaming and guards rushing to the armoury, grabbing any and every weapon they could find to escort the small town into safety.
Valencia was sleeping. She was not much of a day person and the shrieks of terror and emergency would do only little to wake her up. She rolled in her bed, tossing a book on the groundas she did so. The attic in which she was living was dusty and books were laying all around. A black cat was sitting on the edge of the window, observing the ruckus below. It took unstil dusk for the city to completely evacuate. This is when Valencia opens her eye. Curious about the lack of sounds coming from the inn next door. It took her a few seconds to stand up and look through the window to see it from afar, on the mountains, spiders charging through the town.
She yawned and turned away from the window, trying to find her clothes amongst the piles of tomes. She opens the trapdoor that leads to the floor below and mumbles as she heads towards the kitchen. A single loaf of bread is left on the counter as everything else has been emptied by the people she lives with. She groans and bites through the bread slowly. The sounds were getting closer and closer, clickering noises of spider legs and their hunting cries echoed through the air. The sound of doors being bashed by the enormous monsters could be heard outside. At some point, her door bursted open downstairs, a dozen of spiders smelling meat, entered the house and begun searching with apetite for the lady they were smelling.
Upon reaching the second floor, the spiders had no time to react but to observe two black cats jumping through the windows and escaping in the night, much faster than the spiders could aspire to be
((Ohh! And a pillow doesn't count!))
Character Name:Nick Dang
Character Gender:male
Desired Class:Mercenary
RP Sample:After returing back to his home town from a recent hunting trip with a couple of his buddies.He went straight home to his wife Sophia.As soon as he opened the door he rushed over to his to find his wife with pale sicky skin.As soon as he saw her he check her tempature and pulse.Sophia started to talk"Honey your back aready?*cough*How was your trip?"Nick responed with "Nevermind that Sophia are you ok?"Sophia said"Its only a cold.Im ok"Nick then Repled with releif"Oh thank the heavens."After that Nick then Chated a bit more then proceeded to Bed.He ws then woken Later in the night to find total chaos had spread across the the city.He then put on his armor and rushed to sophia aready being Mauled by the undead and the Gaint spiders.Nick Tried is hardest to save his beloved wife only to be Knocked out.He woke up the next moring only to be coverd in ash and blood.He looks round for his ife only to find the Necklace that he had given to her once they had been married.He put the necklace in his Pocket and without a word he let out one tear.Nick swore that he will never let anyone else get killed again.
Even after all of this he still knew that a pillow doesn't not count.
Character Name: Lek Balhs
Character Gender: Male
Desired Class: Warrior
RP Sample: It all started when the sun finally set and the waves crashed into the sand with greater force. It was a calm day for sure, but when the yells started and the swords clashed with greater might Lek knew the time had come. The prophet told him the day would come, the day of reckoning. Lek was smart, he would not engage in the battle he would avoid it. With his up most discretion he slowly faded away from the fighting to his new life fending for himself in the wild.
By the way a pillow doesn't count
Click on the damn dragon! I'll give you tacos!
Character Name: Karajan
Character Gender: Male
Desired Class: Shapeshifter: Those axes bro.
RP Sample: Hardest part ever, I always have a good idea, just can't put it into a story well =P
With the day over, Karajan stuck his hatchet into his favorite tree stump, and headed for his warm home within the village of Interitum. As with every day before, he passed by the bakery, where the sweet smell of freshly baked bread made your taste-buds water. Along with the bakery, he passed by the village bum, who was always preaching crazy ideas, whether if it be the end of the world or seeing a creature no human had ever seen before. Today, the bum was talking about evil spirits attacking the village. Karajan kept on walking as with every other day, only glancing back as the bum suddenly started over exaggerating a painful death. Suddenly, a ball hit the back of Karajan's head. He turned around to see some little kids playing pila, a game where you kick a ball and try to run around bases until you get back to home base.
The kicker ran up to Karajan and said, "Sorry Karajan, didn't see you there."
Karajan smiled at the boy and said,"Don't worry, accidents happen. Heres some friendly advice, a pillow does not count." Karajan continued on home. When Karajan got home, he walked over his bed and collapsed after another day of hard work. Within minutes, he was asleep.
Eeeeeek!
Karajan awoke to the sound of a woman screaming. Wondering what happened, he ran outside, to a nightmare. The village was under attack by a siege of black beings, of which most had 8 legs and walked hunched to the ground. These creatures would wrap their victims up in a white substance, then take away the victims. As Karajan was a nice guy, he had to think of a way to help his village. The only idea was to run all the way to the forest, grab his hatchet, and then come back and start slaying the beasts. Karajan ran. He ran faster and harder than he had ever ran in his entire life. The chaos was deafening and made Karajan bitter. All of a sudden he heard a loud scream and stopped in his tracks. He knew who screamed. It was Firma. He and Firma got along really well. They had sat down for a cup of coffee on multiple occasions. Karajan cared for Firma. He cared so much that he stopped in his tracks. He started thinking with his heart and ran towards Firma's house, not too far from where he was at. Firma's front door was open. Without thinking, he ran straight in to find Firma, cowering in a corner with one of the black demons trying to get to her. Thinking quickly, Karajan grabbed a knife off of the table and started stabbing at the beast. However, he was too slow and only managed to agitate it. The beast quickly turned on Karajan, binding him in it's white substance (Please dear god don't have a dirty mind, just trying to make it sound like they don't know what webs are). No matter how hard he struggled, Karajan could not break free. The beast ran out of the house, taking Karajan with it. While running out of the house, Karajan's head was hit on the door, knocking him unconscious. Karajan thought he was done for.
Karajan woke up in a nice warm bed, albeit a bit itchy. He wondered what happened, was it all a dream? The images seemed so real to him, so full of emotion, it just couldn't be a dream. Karajan opened his eyes to see that he was inside a tent, although he was not alone.
Karajan asks, "Who are you? Where am I? Is Firma okay?"
The stranger replied, "My name is Eripio, and you are in a refugee camp for people who were ravaged by the demons. I have no idea what happened to this Firma, but if you want to know my opinion, if she isn't here, she could quite possibly be dead. I'm sorry. If you have any questions, let me know. You are free to come and go as you please" Disheartened, Karajan thanks Eripio for his hospitality, and gets up.
End of story, he is in the refugee camp, and I think I did a pretty good job, although somehow missing how hes a shape shifter.