Out Of Character IGN: Wretchedrom Age:15 Role Play Experience:Played many MMORPG's along with other minecraft servers. Why do you want to join this server?:Looks like a fun server and has some new races I havent seen before. I enjoy RP. Have you read the rules?:Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name:Drean Char age:15 Char gender:Male Char race:Elven Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Drean, a young and mischievousness elf, has dreamed of becoming a great elf. A controller of magic and fascinated with the elements. He admires the Elven leader and studies his every move trying to be the best he can be. He is an orphan, parents died in a Dwarf driven battle. Does not have to many friends and likes to keep to himself although he will join in with the crowd on occasion. He had a tough childhood travelling place to place his whole life, when 15 years old , decided he would like a place to settle down longer. He traveled and found a elder elf whittling a bow beside a tree. The man looked up at Drean and smiled. He led Drean to the elven house. Drean is now happy within this realm and is starting a life. He wants to grow up to be a great warrior and protect his race. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): http://www.minecraft...1957/young-elf/
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Out Of Character IGN: Wretchedrom Age:15 Role Play Experience:Played many MMORPG's along with other minecraft servers. Why do you want to join this server?:Looks like a fun server and has some new races I havent seen before. I enjoy RP. Have you read the rules?:Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name:Drean Char age:15 Char gender:Male Char race:Elven Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Drean, a young and mischievousness elf, has dreamed of becoming a great elf. A controller of magic and fascinated with the elements. He admires the Elven leader and studies his every move trying to be the best he can be. He is an orphan, parents died in a Dwarf driven battle. Does not have to many friends and likes to keep to himself although he will join in with the crowd on occasion. He had a tough childhood travelling place to place his whole life, when 15 years old , decided he would like a place to settle down longer. He traveled and found a elder elf whittling a bow beside a tree. The man looked up at Drean and smiled. He led Drean to the elven house. Drean is now happy within this realm and is starting a life. He wants to grow up to be a great warrior and protect his race. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): http://www.minecraft...1957/young-elf/
Accepted. Well done application and we hope to see you on the server.
IGN=Duskfall98
Age=14
Roleplay experience= Not much, never on minecraft.
Why do you want to join this server= sounds fun, been looking for a server like this.
Have you read the rules=Fo sure homey G
Char name=Nidal nickename 'Night'
Char age=16
Char gender=male
Char race=Sheyka
Char bio=Before Nidal was born his parents camp was attacked by a group of Orcs while the men were out hunting. There was one sole survivor, Nidal's pregnant mother. She flled and hid until eventually she came accross another camp of Sheyka. This is where Nidal grew up and learned to fight. Nidal is good with his fists and with a blade, but above all Nidal chooses a bow to use. He is a deadly archer and a great hunter. Nidal only ever fights when he knows he'll win. If he thinks he wont he will flee the area. Nidal dreams of finding what happened to his father after he was finished hunting.
Char appearance=Black hair, green eyes slender yet with compact muscles. Very athletic. Doesnt stand out in a crowd from under his hood. Nidal can blend in during the night easily, giving him his nickname.
Accepted. Very well done application. Its nice to see someone as a Sheyka. They are a unique race to our server so I am curious to see how they work out. None the less I hope to see you on the server when we open and welcome to New Age.
Out Of Character
IGN: Desires
Age: 21
Role Play Experience:
I have been on very many temperary servers, so many that I actually cannot remember the name. The longest how-ever has been Lord of the Craft; it was a very .. memoriable roleplay server until the new content was released, where I felt it went down hill from there. Many of my friends stopped roleplaying due to it. In LoTC, I played a psycopath with multiple personalities, very different personalities mind you. Her name was Claire_Hertfon, she served the main kingdom and overthrew many with the help of the allied nations. Loved and hated by many, though it helps that the people who died, had no memory of her striking them down.
Why do you want to join this server?:
I have been looking for DAYS to find a good roleplay server. I have been in a few where GMs don't care about griefing when it's clearly stated in rules or there is already roleplaying cliques. I am hoping this is a different situation, where I can find a home to when I come back from work to roleplay before raiding.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name: Liliem Senclare Char age: 21 is human years. 210 in elven. Char gender: Female Char race: Elven Char bio (1 paragraph at least):
A new child was born into the family of dedicated lovers that were located directly smack dab into middle of the elven forestry. The news broke out with a roar, as elvens being born doesn't come too often due to their long lasting lives and how infertile they may be. Friends gathered into their tree house to gaze upon the child with almond eyes and a short fluff or jet black hair onto her hair. The child was already giggling with happiness when she met with her environment and how broad everything was. The parents showed their expression of glee, throwing a celebration while purifying the child in the waters of the goddess; the waters are to bless the infants of a healthy lengthy life as well as the protection for the elders.
As time has passed, the child never left the look of naivity from her face, she was always so happy which left the other children full of envy about how sheltered she actually was from life. It was true, Liliem never had the taste of death or sadness in her protected home. Her parents were loving, and very protective. Some families even blammed the goddess over favoring their abode with the luck and prosperity. Going on now, some how snow began to fall upon the forest. This boggled the elves as they kept their hands out and watched as the cold specks hit their hands leaving spots of their flesh chilled and pale.
The elves panicked, packing their things, leaving the whole forestry bare instead of a few others that stayed behind because of their connections with their homes. Liliem's family was one of them. As their family stayed huddled together, shivering to keep warm, they never stopped thanking the goddess for what they have done for them as the continious flurry of snow covered feet on the ground and weighed down the trees, making the branches crack and creak until they let go, tearing homes to pieces. After a sudden loud snap, the sound of a crying child reached the pointed ears of Liliem, making her disperse from her parent's warm hold. The parents reached out to Liliem as she ran out of their home and over the fragile bridges between each abode; BAM! Liliem's time froze, the snow falling around her body, but her body was no longer cold, everything was numb.
Behind her, the house were her parents once were, colapsed until the pressure of the building mounds of snow until it fell to the hundreds of feet to the floor. She couldn't scream, she couldn't cry.. The house looked like a damn ant's pancake from where she was standing. She didn't know what was happening as the tear fell by itself down her now pale cheeks, freezing into a line of salty waters. There was a twist of happiness squeezing at her soul, it felt so right..
The crying of the child reached her ears once more, as if it was a siren through the fog. She ran to the home and found a lone 8 year old, huddled with a steady stream of blood escaping him. There was a plank and branch weighing down onto him. Not taking the time to think, Liliem lunged herself to cover the boy and then it happened. Creak... WHAM.... SLAM!
All went black...
Now opening her eyes, she finds herself in the dibre of a unknown boat and unknown shores. She felt something swell inside of her, something dark... It made her smile. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character):SDAsdas
Out Of Character
IGN: Desires
Age: 21
Role Play Experience:
I have been on very many temperary servers, so many that I actually cannot remember the name. The longest how-ever has been Lord of the Craft; it was a very .. memoriable roleplay server until the new content was released, where I felt it went down hill from there. Many of my friends stopped roleplaying due to it. In LoTC, I played a psycopath with multiple personalities, very different personalities mind you. Her name was Claire_Hertfon, she served the main kingdom and overthrew many with the help of the allied nations. Loved and hated by many, though it helps that the people who died, had no memory of her striking them down.
Why do you want to join this server?:
I have been looking for DAYS to find a good roleplay server. I have been in a few where GMs don't care about griefing when it's clearly stated in rules or there is already roleplaying cliques. I am hoping this is a different situation, where I can find a home to when I come back from work to roleplay before raiding.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name: Liliem Senclare Char age: 21 is human years. 210 in elven. Char gender: Female Char race: Elven Char bio (1 paragraph at least):
A new child was born into the family of dedicated lovers that were located directly smack dab into middle of the elven forestry. The news broke out with a roar, as elvens being born doesn't come too often due to their long lasting lives and how infertile they may be. Friends gathered into their tree house to gaze upon the child with almond eyes and a short fluff or jet black hair onto her hair. The child was already giggling with happiness when she met with her environment and how broad everything was. The parents showed their expression of glee, throwing a celebration while purifying the child in the waters of the goddess; the waters are to bless the infants of a healthy lengthy life as well as the protection for the elders.
As time has passed, the child never left the look of naivity from her face, she was always so happy which left the other children full of envy about how sheltered she actually was from life. It was true, Liliem never had the taste of death or sadness in her protected home. Her parents were loving, and very protective. Some families even blammed the goddess over favoring their abode with the luck and prosperity. Going on now, some how snow began to fall upon the forest. This boggled the elves as they kept their hands out and watched as the cold specks hit their hands leaving spots of their flesh chilled and pale.
The elves panicked, packing their things, leaving the whole forestry bare instead of a few others that stayed behind because of their connections with their homes. Liliem's family was one of them. As their family stayed huddled together, shivering to keep warm, they never stopped thanking the goddess for what they have done for them as the continious flurry of snow covered feet on the ground and weighed down the trees, making the branches crack and creak until they let go, tearing homes to pieces. After a sudden loud snap, the sound of a crying child reached the pointed ears of Liliem, making her disperse from her parent's warm hold. The parents reached out to Liliem as she ran out of their home and over the fragile bridges between each abode; BAM! Liliem's time froze, the snow falling around her body, but her body was no longer cold, everything was numb.
Behind her, the house were her parents once were, colapsed until the pressure of the building mounds of snow until it fell to the hundreds of feet to the floor. She couldn't scream, she couldn't cry.. The house looked like a damn ant's pancake from where she was standing. She didn't know what was happening as the tear fell by itself down her now pale cheeks, freezing into a line of salty waters. There was a twist of happiness squeezing at her soul, it felt so right..
The crying of the child reached her ears once more, as if it was a siren through the fog. She ran to the home and found a lone 8 year old, huddled with a steady stream of blood escaping him. There was a plank and branch weighing down onto him. Not taking the time to think, Liliem lunged herself to cover the boy and then it happened. Creak... WHAM.... SLAM!
All went black...
Now opening her eyes, she finds herself in the dibre of a unknown boat and unknown shores. She felt something swell inside of her, something dark... It made her smile. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character):SDAsdas
Accepted. Great application, love the bio. Cant wait to see you on the server
OOC: Age:14 RP experience:Not much... does Skyrim count? Why you want to join this server?: It looks REALLY cool and I've always wanted to play on one of these servers. Skype (if you have one):Nope Time zone:EST ign:Sgt_Pepper101 Ic: Char name: Will Mackle Char age: 33 Char gender:Male Char race: Sylvian Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Will Mackle grew up on a farm. He was the son of a very poor family. He always helped his father on the farm and made quite a few friends. The only thing was the family was making less and less money each year. He always dreamed of making a lot of money and travel around the world, and farming was getting him nowhere. One day, when he was 16 a rich merchant showed up on the farm and offered them money if he could stay the night. The merchant was wearing fancy clothes, a black hood and a orange mask to cover his face, so it made it hard to tell what he looked like. Will asked him why he wore those. The merchant replied "It is the way of the merchant. You don't want people to recognize you so you can charge them more the next time you see them!" Will then got inspiration. He wanted to be a merchant! It was the perfect job! You made money and got to see many different places. Will ran away from home and became a merchant after about 2 months on the road Will got robbed by a bandit. He was FURIOUS! Being a merchant was much more dangerous than he thought. He spent the next month training with a sword. He's not perfect, but he could defend himself if he needed to. Now he is a successful merchant and always gets the better deal. Char appearance (what your char looks like please make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): He dresses in all black and has a purple and orange mask around his mouth. He always carries a backpack to carry the merchandise. He has reddish brown eyes and also wears a black hood Did I read the rules: Fo Sure Homey G!
OOC: Age:14 RP experience:Not much... does Skyrim count? Why you want to join this server?: It looks REALLY cool and I've always wanted to play on one of these servers. Skype (if you have one):Nope Time zone:EST ign:Sgt_Pepper101 Ic: Char name: Will Mackle Char age: 33 Char gender:Male Char race: Dark ELf Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Will Mackle grew up on a farm. He was the son of a very poor family. He always helped his father on the farm and made quite a few friends. The only thing was the family was making less and less money each year. He always dreamed of making a lot of money and travel around the world, and farming was getting him nowhere. One day, when he was 16 a rich merchant showed up on the farm and offered them money if he could stay the night. The merchant was wearing fancy clothes, a black hood and a orange bandanna to cover his mouth, so it made it hard to tell what he looked like. Will asked him why he wore those. The merchant replied "It is the way of the merchant. You don't want people to recognize you so you can charge them more the next time you see them!" Will then got inspiration. He wanted to be a merchant! It was the perfect job! You made money and got to see many different places. Will ran away from home and became a merchant after about 2 months on the road Will got robbed by a bandit. He was FURIOUS! Being a merchant was much more dangerous than he thought. He spent the next month training with a sword. He's not perfect, but he could defend himself if he needed to. Now he is a successful merchant and always gets the better deal. Char appearance (what your char looks like please make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): He dresses in all black and has a purple bandanna around his mouth. He always carries a backpack to carry the merchandise. He has reddish brown eyes and also wears a black hood Did I read the rules: Fo Sure Homey G!
Accepted. I like the app and back story, two things though, one is could you substitute the bandana for something more themed to RP due to bandanas being some what modern I would prefer it to be more... medieval I guess. Also your race is not intricate to being a merchant, possibly be a High elf or Sylvian?
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Accepted. I like the app and back story, two things though, one is could you substitute the bandana for something more themed to RP due to bandanas being some what modern I would prefer it to be more... medieval I guess. Also your race is not intricate to being a merchant, possibly be a High elf or Sylvian?
Ok I did.
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I would survive 24... minutes, in a creeper Apocalypse.
OOC: Age:14-15 In One month RP experience:I have played on the fifth biggest server Why you want to join this server?: I love those kind of servers Skype (if you have one):Yes Theoangel98 Time zone: +2 ign:Theoangel98 IC: Char name: Arwin Homin Char age: 25 Char gender:Male Char race: Sylvian Elf Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Arwin was born in a small village. His father was an archer and his mother was a farmer. He grew fast and when he reached 11 years he learned how to fight and use the bow. When he became 15, A Bandit Clan of Satyrs attacked his Camp. They killed his father and his mother in cold blood. Arwin Rushed to save them but the satyrs ran to him. He started running deep in the forest. Then on a moment he fell and dropped on a hole. The Satyrs got next to him without knowning he was there. He got out after 2 hours. He was lost. He visited a village after some days. There he saw somebody rulling. He cut tongues. Arwin raised his bow and Killed the Tyrran. The Villagers gave him some coins to start on his adventures. Char appearance: He seems to be Of medium Height, Kind With a hood he almost never puts out. He helps the kind and poor Did I read the rules: Fo Sure Homey G!
This is a good application except for one flaw. Satyrs are meant to be more peaceful creatures, although you can come across the odd grumpy one, their race would not have invaded any camps and definitely would not have killed. I suggest you read the lore for Satyrs. A better suited race for these actions are Orcs, Goblins, and unlikely but possibly Sheyka. Although I will accept this application, I suggest you change your back story a bit.
Out Of Character IGN: kernom
Age: 15
Role Play Experience: Have joined several Roleplay servers before. I have also roleplayed on several chatboxes.
Why do you want to join this server?: I am looking for a Decent roleplaying server that doesn't include no s being given to the players. I have had terrible experiences like TNT griefing in servers before.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure Homey G
In Character: Char name: Chris Arrawind Char age: 19 Char gender: Male Char race: Elven Char bio (1 paragraph at least):
Chris had a simple desire in life. A peaceful living somewhere in the forest where he could explore to his Heart's content. And always have somewhere to go in case the area he used to be in had nothing to explore anymore. Chris is simple. Yet he is always somewhere else. Demanding peace and quiet from everyone who meets him. IF they meet him. He has no respect for other kinds and considers himself to always be Right. His stubborness carried great consequences, For he was soon banished from his homeland. Sent away on a ship to ''Go figure'' and never be heard of again. He never speaks of what he did. Or why he did it. But his plans for the future will always be the same.
In short. Chris is Quiet and Unsympathetic. But he has a heart of gold for the people who earn his trust.
Nice application. Also I share you hate for TNT and such, I have also had my home griefed in the past. I have disabled TNT and Creeper explosions because of this. Also we have WorldGuard along with LWC so you can lock your chests and if you have a home i nthe wilderness just ask Wretchedrom to guard it for you. Accepted.
why does it seem like all rp servers miss a special race, i havent found a server yet that has giants ore nordics (who would bee tall, musscular men and women with good moods and a loud style)
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Sorry for my long absence from this site :/ I deeply apologize for that. But now I'm back
why does it seem like all rp servers miss a special race, i havent found a server yet that has giants ore nordics (who would bee tall, musscular men and women with good moods and a loud style)
Giants I cannot add due to the pure amount of brunt they have... they would be to strong for any other race unless I made them extremely stupid. Although could you explain a bit further what I Nordic is? I tried a search and could not find any results.
IGN: Wretchedrom
Age:15
Role Play Experience:Played many MMORPG's along with other minecraft servers.
Why do you want to join this server?:Looks like a fun server and has some new races I havent seen before. I enjoy RP.
Have you read the rules?:Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name:Drean
Char age:15
Char gender:Male
Char race:Elven
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Drean, a young and mischievousness elf, has dreamed of becoming a great elf. A controller of magic and fascinated with the elements. He admires the Elven leader and studies his every move trying to be the best he can be. He is an orphan, parents died in a Dwarf driven battle. Does not have to many friends and likes to keep to himself although he will join in with the crowd on occasion. He had a tough childhood travelling place to place his whole life, when 15 years old , decided he would like a place to settle down longer. He traveled and found a elder elf whittling a bow beside a tree. The man looked up at Drean and smiled. He led Drean to the elven house. Drean is now happy within this realm and is starting a life. He wants to grow up to be a great warrior and protect his race.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): http://www.minecraft...1957/young-elf/
Accepted. Well done application and we hope to see you on the server.
Accepted. Very well done application. Its nice to see someone as a Sheyka. They are a unique race to our server so I am curious to see how they work out. None the less I hope to see you on the server when we open and welcome to New Age.
IGN: Desires
Age: 21
Role Play Experience:
I have been on very many temperary servers, so many that I actually cannot remember the name. The longest how-ever has been Lord of the Craft; it was a very .. memoriable roleplay server until the new content was released, where I felt it went down hill from there. Many of my friends stopped roleplaying due to it. In LoTC, I played a psycopath with multiple personalities, very different personalities mind you. Her name was Claire_Hertfon, she served the main kingdom and overthrew many with the help of the allied nations. Loved and hated by many, though it helps that the people who died, had no memory of her striking them down.
Why do you want to join this server?:
I have been looking for DAYS to find a good roleplay server. I have been in a few where GMs don't care about griefing when it's clearly stated in rules or there is already roleplaying cliques. I am hoping this is a different situation, where I can find a home to when I come back from work to roleplay before raiding.
Have you read the rules?:
Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Liliem Senclare
Char age: 21 is human years. 210 in elven.
Char gender: Female
Char race: Elven
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):
A new child was born into the family of dedicated lovers that were located directly smack dab into middle of the elven forestry. The news broke out with a roar, as elvens being born doesn't come too often due to their long lasting lives and how infertile they may be. Friends gathered into their tree house to gaze upon the child with almond eyes and a short fluff or jet black hair onto her hair. The child was already giggling with happiness when she met with her environment and how broad everything was. The parents showed their expression of glee, throwing a celebration while purifying the child in the waters of the goddess; the waters are to bless the infants of a healthy lengthy life as well as the protection for the elders.
As time has passed, the child never left the look of naivity from her face, she was always so happy which left the other children full of envy about how sheltered she actually was from life. It was true, Liliem never had the taste of death or sadness in her protected home. Her parents were loving, and very protective. Some families even blammed the goddess over favoring their abode with the luck and prosperity. Going on now, some how snow began to fall upon the forest. This boggled the elves as they kept their hands out and watched as the cold specks hit their hands leaving spots of their flesh chilled and pale.
The elves panicked, packing their things, leaving the whole forestry bare instead of a few others that stayed behind because of their connections with their homes. Liliem's family was one of them. As their family stayed huddled together, shivering to keep warm, they never stopped thanking the goddess for what they have done for them as the continious flurry of snow covered feet on the ground and weighed down the trees, making the branches crack and creak until they let go, tearing homes to pieces. After a sudden loud snap, the sound of a crying child reached the pointed ears of Liliem, making her disperse from her parent's warm hold. The parents reached out to Liliem as she ran out of their home and over the fragile bridges between each abode; BAM! Liliem's time froze, the snow falling around her body, but her body was no longer cold, everything was numb.
Behind her, the house were her parents once were, colapsed until the pressure of the building mounds of snow until it fell to the hundreds of feet to the floor. She couldn't scream, she couldn't cry.. The house looked like a damn ant's pancake from where she was standing. She didn't know what was happening as the tear fell by itself down her now pale cheeks, freezing into a line of salty waters. There was a twist of happiness squeezing at her soul, it felt so right..
The crying of the child reached her ears once more, as if it was a siren through the fog. She ran to the home and found a lone 8 year old, huddled with a steady stream of blood escaping him. There was a plank and branch weighing down onto him. Not taking the time to think, Liliem lunged herself to cover the boy and then it happened. Creak... WHAM.... SLAM!
All went black...
Now opening her eyes, she finds herself in the dibre of a unknown boat and unknown shores. She felt something swell inside of her, something dark... It made her smile.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): SDAsdas
Accepted. Great application, love the bio. Cant wait to see you on the server
Age:14
RP experience:Not much... does Skyrim count?
Why you want to join this server?: It looks REALLY cool and I've always wanted to play on one of these servers.
Skype (if you have one):Nope
Time zone:EST
ign:Sgt_Pepper101
Ic:
Char name: Will Mackle
Char age: 33
Char gender:Male
Char race: Sylvian
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Will Mackle grew up on a farm. He was the son of a very poor family. He always helped his father on the farm and made quite a few friends. The only thing was the family was making less and less money each year. He always dreamed of making a lot of money and travel around the world, and farming was getting him nowhere. One day, when he was 16 a rich merchant showed up on the farm and offered them money if he could stay the night. The merchant was wearing fancy clothes, a black hood and a orange mask to cover his face, so it made it hard to tell what he looked like. Will asked him why he wore those. The merchant replied "It is the way of the merchant. You don't want people to recognize you so you can charge them more the next time you see them!" Will then got inspiration. He wanted to be a merchant! It was the perfect job! You made money and got to see many different places. Will ran away from home and became a merchant after about 2 months on the road Will got robbed by a bandit. He was FURIOUS! Being a merchant was much more dangerous than he thought. He spent the next month training with a sword. He's not perfect, but he could defend himself if he needed to. Now he is a successful merchant and always gets the better deal.
Char appearance (what your char looks like please make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): He dresses in all black and has a purple and orange mask around his mouth. He always carries a backpack to carry the merchandise. He has reddish brown eyes and also wears a black hood
Did I read the rules: Fo Sure Homey G!
Accepted. I like the app and back story, two things though, one is could you substitute the bandana for something more themed to RP due to bandanas being some what modern I would prefer it to be more... medieval I guess. Also your race is not intricate to being a merchant, possibly be a High elf or Sylvian?
You applied for this desires?:D
Yes Desires applied haha.
Ok I did.
Thanks
This is a good application except for one flaw. Satyrs are meant to be more peaceful creatures, although you can come across the odd grumpy one, their race would not have invaded any camps and definitely would not have killed. I suggest you read the lore for Satyrs. A better suited race for these actions are Orcs, Goblins, and unlikely but possibly Sheyka. Although I will accept this application, I suggest you change your back story a bit.
Nice application. Also I share you hate for TNT and such, I have also had my home griefed in the past. I have disabled TNT and Creeper explosions because of this. Also we have WorldGuard along with LWC so you can lock your chests and if you have a home i nthe wilderness just ask Wretchedrom to guard it for you. Accepted.
It will be open early tomorow or late tonight... all we have to do is build the Halfling village and Sheyka camp.
Giants I cannot add due to the pure amount of brunt they have... they would be to strong for any other race unless I made them extremely stupid. Although could you explain a bit further what I Nordic is? I tried a search and could not find any results.