The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
9/3/2011
Posts:
457
Minecraft:
Lohugo
Member Details
OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
IGN: Lohugo Age: 23 Gender: Male Role Playing Experience: I've role-played on other various servers, but nothing too serious. Why do you want to join this server: I've been looking for a new role playing experience. Skype: Lohugojones Time Zone: Central Standard Time Did you read the rules?: For sure homey G.
IN GAME CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Thor'thul Hillhammer Age: 30 Gender: Male Race: Dwarven Character's Personality: A mind as solid as the ground he works in, Thor’thul is wise and calculating for a dwarf. While most would consider his race dull and brutish, Thor is an exceptional example of his races’ capacity to be intelligent and to showcase their exceptional skill at working with precious gems and gold. He is warm hearted among his friends, and merciful among those who would transpire to commit harm to those he cares for. He is comical at times, always willing to share a humorous tale when relaxing by a tavern fire. Trained in the combat of old, Thor’thul is strategic in his approach to many events in his life.
Biography: It was durin’ a harsh and cold winter night in which I entered into this world. This land is a fierce and dangerous place. Trust me when I tell ya this. At birth, it seemed the cold left more than just a chill in my wee little bones. It hardens you. Helps you prepare for the worst in life.
I was born under unusual circumstances. Me mother always prides herself on recallin’ the tale of my birth, to which I shall gladly do for you fine folks. This is what my mother would always tell me when given the chance.
“Winter is hard enough as it is, my little Thor’thul. Your arrival that night was unexpected. And even your father, so strong and brave that dwarf, seemed to know that this child, this baby dwarfling‘, would hold more ferocity in his wee little self, then any kings of old have. And oh, blessed the gods, he was right!
We were travelin’ up north, you see, on a trade route through the Northern Hills. Away from the warmth of our forge, and away from the wet nurses who might have been able to help me with the child giving. A cold, unlike anything’ your father and I have ever seen swept past that night. It was a frightful storm, my little one, worse than any winter you could imagine. We needed to seek shelter. Your father went out by himself to look for shelter while I rested under a linin’ of trees. The pains of labor were growing, and it seemed you didn’t want to wait.
A few hours later, your father found a cave in a outcrop of hills towards the north. He carried me all the way there, mind you. My wee little dwarf legs couldn’t carry the both of us, little one, so he had to do it.
We started a fire, and we welcomed you into this world. All the while, a storm most fierce, howled outside. It seemed to know that you entered this world, and somehow, it recognized you, my wee little dwarf, as one not to be trifled with.”
Now you would think, that in all that chaos, and within that storm, a little ray of hope would arise, and we, my mother, father, and baby I, would make it safely back to the city, but it seems the strings of fate felt like sendin’ another sign to me family.
“The storm brewed for three more days after that, little one. It seemed that this cold wind would never stop. But it did. It stopped almost as quickly as when it arrived, and so your father and I sent out to look for food and to gain our bearings.”
“I’m a foolish dwarf woman for thinking you’d be safe in the cave while I went out with your father.”
“A few hours into our foraging, we heard a roar. A roar that tore through the forest, and shook the trees with fear. In our panic, we dropped out supplies and ran back to cave, thinking the worse of thoughts, my little one.
There, where you were sleeping, stood the mightiest of bears. Black as night, and with eyes as cold and dark as coals. A gigantic black bear is the worse creature you could hope to find in your travels north. Your father and I stood and watched as it sniffed your wee baby form. Poised to strike, it growled at you. Your father took hold of the both us, ready for what was to come.”
“But something strange happened. Something we never expected.”
“This creature was playin’ with you! Lickin’ your face, while you tugged at the beast’s nose and jowls! It was sight unlike anything we’ve ever seen! With the bears blessing, we took hold of ya, and left the cave. All the while, this beast was lickin’ at your wee little paws.”
As you can tell, my friends, I made it out of that cave. And the mornin’ that was to follow, we made it back to the city. Safe, and with a surprising tale to tell.
It was there, deep in the fire and flames of the city where my mother and father laid their claim, as our family has done for generations now, as gold smiths, a profession that is fiercely proclaimed as a very noble endeavor.
As a child I was as rambunctious as a wild summer flame. Trained in the skills and trades of my family, I was also taught the arms and combat skills of my kin. Strong are we in the act of combat.
I’ve lived almost my entire life underground, deep within the forges, and I long for something more. Something more than just gold and gems. I want to see the world for what it is, and take back with me something more valuable then all the riches underground.
Character's Appearance: A stout and short dwarf, per usual, he has hair as red as the flames in his forge, and eyes as blue as the hidden sky above the dwarven city. He wears armor crafted by his own two strong hands with flecks of gold strewed within the fabrics and stone pieces adoring the protected wears.
IGN: tothemax99
Age: 16
Role Play Experience: Hosted a terrarria RP server. Also have played some MC rp, but not much.
Why do you want to join this server?: Halflings =P
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character: Char name: Karajan Char age: 27 Char gender: Male Char race: Halfling Char bio (1 paragraph at least): 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, kick with the inside of your foot to get better accuracy." 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. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Light skinned, yellow eyed, Likes to wear "fancy" clothing.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
9/23/2012
Posts:
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Member Details
IGN:loljustlol
Age:11
Role Play Experience:I've played several Roleplay servers.
Why do you want to join this server?: I'm looking for a unique roleplay server that's not just "You're a human,post your bio and go on in."
Have you read the rules?:Fo sure homey G
Char name: Darwin Marsin
Char age:21
Char gender:male
Char race:Sheyka
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Darwin is a truly extraordinary character. He's been powerful and strong since he was born. He was trained expertly to fight,mine,farm,build,and do everything he'd need to survive and prosper. In the end,he ran away from class frequently to study what HE wanted-dark magic. He learned many spells,enhancers,and everything else except how to control and amplify it. His power is weak and as likely to hit himself as the target,but it is still handy to know. He was eating dinner with his family,18 at the time,when his life changed forever.
He accidentally unleashed his black magic upon his family. They were all corrupted to evil and tried to kill him. He was corrupted too...but he escaped. He was still corrupted by the black magic and the soul... of the Black Lord himself. He ran away from his family. He escaped on a boat... For three lonely years he sailed,eating fish and practicing his black magic. It still wasn't as powerful or as accurate as he wanted but better than before. Then he crash-landed and began his new life. He's not truly evil,but he's not a friendly fellow.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): It's a normal Steve skin with a bunch of black sort of draped over him and replacing his skin. He has the same eye of an Enderman on one side of his head and a solid white eye on the other. He's a frightening fellow.
IGN:benandlucy
Age:14
Role Play Experience: Im on RP servers here ant there. Looking for one that actually has stuff going on.
Why do you want to join this server?: Its roleplay and the description seems good :).
Have you read the rules?: For sure homey G!
In Character:
Char name: Grandor
Char age: 43
Char gender:male
Char race:goblin
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Grandor, one of the goblins grew up as a slave and teased guy. He is still a slave and teased guy. Its been a LONG time. Grandor is of course very sad. He's also middle-aged and has no wife and kids. Even the goblins make fun of Grandor. Grandor is a nice person but is starting to get tired of everybody's . But what can Grandor do? He's just a stupid goblin. Maybe Grandor might crack.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character):A goblin. Kind of old. Very weak looking.
IGN: andrewscott95
Age: 15
Role Play Experience: Average, I have played on a few servers
Why do you want to join this server?: seems like a blast. My last server ended.
Have you read the rules?: Fo Sho Hommie G. (I think that was it...) In Character: Char name: Harrig Char age: 50 Char gender: Male Char race: Dwarf Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Harrig was born on a mountain His family, when he was 7, was killed while he was hunting. He survived by eating berries and deer. When he grew up, he set out to find the men who killed his village. When he wandered too far, he found the other dwarfs. Then lived his life, untill now. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): done.
LoHugo, Accepted, Fantastic back story and well worked on. Glad to have you.
toothemax99, Can you elaborate a bit on your back story a bit haha? You only told me a story of your characters life could you explain a bit of his characteristics and skills, along with his personality and sort of complete the story leading into how he arrived in this new world?
loljustlol, Accepted, but you cant go around saying you make people evil and also you need to downgrade on your skills a little bit...such as Sheyka are not farmers and not the best miners. You cannot be good at everything. I am fine with the dark magic as long as you dont "Over do" it.
benandlucy, Accepted, your back story could have been a bit longer but it fits a goblin since there is not much to explain about them.
Out Of Character IGN: CupCwakez
Age: 16
Role Play Experience: Lots!
Why do you want to join this server?: because carved ore is my BFF and wanted me to join and rp with him. <3
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name: Idalia Char age: 18 Char gender: Gurl Char race: Torian Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Idalia grew up surrounded by all of her kind, a pretty average life for a torian really. One day their leader died and then the bickering began. The Kings son, heir to the throne, thought it propper to be the new king. Ones of the lords, Idalias uncle, claimed that he was there when the king died and that the king told him to take the throne. The Torians coulden't decide on which one to pick and through all the bickering the two sides went to war. Many were slayn and Idalia, just a small child at the time, just stood in the backround watching the war ensue. The war never truly stopped, Instead the families decided to host tournaments in an arena where two people would battle In place for the lord and the young prince. When Idalia was older, she was picked to fight for the lords side of the battle. Although already skilled at the art of battle (Along with many other skill required of children with royal blood), she trained as hard as she could to please the lord and win the battle. However, she thought the bickering was completley rediculious and thus left the village before she had to fight. Her boat crashed at the new land and now she hopes for a better life. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Idalia has long, golden blond hair, blue wings, and is fair skined. Shes around 5'8 and very beautiful, like all torians.
IGN: andrewscott95
Age: 15
Role Play Experience: Average, I have played on a few servers
Why do you want to join this server?: seems like a blast. My last server ended.
Have you read the rules?: Fo Sho Hommie G. (I think that was it...) In Character: Char name: Harrig Char age: 50 Char gender: Male Char race: Dwarf Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Harrig was born on a mountain His family, when he was 7, was killed while he was hunting. He survived by eating berries and deer. When he grew up, he set out to find the men who killed his village. When he wandered too far, he found the other dwarfs. Then lived his life, untill now. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): done.
Two things,
One: Could you make your back story a bit longer? elaborate on your characteristics and personality along with your skills.
Two: Please send me a link of your uploaded skin on http://minecraftskins.com
Out Of Character IGN: CupCwakez
Age: 16
Role Play Experience: Lots!
Why do you want to join this server?: because Minty (carved ore) is my BFF and wanted me to join and rp with him. <3
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G In Character: Char name: Idalia Char age: 18 Char gender: Gurl Char race: Torian Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Idalia grew up surrounded by all of her kind, a pretty average life for a torian really. One day their leader died and then the bickering began. The Kings son, heir to the throne, thought it propper to be the new king. Ones of the lords, Idalias uncle, claimed that he was there when the king died and that the king told him to take the throne. The Torians coulden't decide on which one to pick and through all the bickering the two sides went to war. Many were slayn and Idalia, just a small child at the time, just stood in the backround watching the war ensue. The war never truly stopped, Instead the families decided to host tournaments in an arena where two people would battle In place for the lord and the young prince. When Idalia was older, she was picked to fight for the lords side of the battle. Although already skilled at the art of battle (Along with many other skill required of children with royal blood), she trained as hard as she could to please the lord and win the battle. However, she thought the bickering was completley rediculious and thus left the village before she had to fight. Her boat crashed at the new land and now she hopes for a better life. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Idalia has long, golden blond hair, blue wings, and is fair skined. Shes around 5'8 and very beautiful, like all torians.
Accepted. Over all good application and back story. Hope to see you on the server.
Here is The Back Story: (continued from last) Now he lives in the cities. He mines for a living, he loves the job, but can easily be a burden for he was in an accident when he was 32. He fell down a mineshaft and broke his ankles. Thus traumatized him. Though being careful, his actions can be very dangerous, like battling spiders without his beloved axe. Harrig is not a very good relationship holder, resulting in him being alone with most of his free time. He is a middle class Dwarf with a big mouth, meaning he has little to no friends. Harrig loves to drink, but does it rarely for his actions are very bad when he is drunk. he loves life, but hopes to become rich and prosperous.
tothemax99, Can you elaborate a bit on your back story a bit haha? You only told me a story of your characters life could you explain a bit of his characteristics and skills, along with his personality and sort of complete the story leading into how he arrived in this new world?
Read it, I said plenty =P "Actions speak louder than words" He's a hard worker, hes a wood cutter, hes kind and friendly. Also one can't just be born into a world?
Out Of Character
IGN:mikeylafler
Age:14
Role Play Experience: I have quite the amount.
Why do you want to join this server?: looks interesting, looks like a server I may like.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Korash
Char age: 17
Char gender: Male
Char race: Sheyka
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Korash lived in a small fishing village unlike most people of his race the people of this village didn't move often and they lived very peaceful lives. Korash was always bored his village was boring to him they were just a bunch of worthless fishers Korash thought this of his parents as well. Korash was always leave the village and go see other Sheyka encampments he always thought it was interesting watching some of the men train with there blades. As Korash got older he would practice as well with a blade he had made on his own it always made him feel less bored it gave him something to do during the day. Korash went off to a Sheyka encampment to buy himself a new sword after breaking his old one after so many years of use and while he was there he saw a man casting fire from his hands and mouth entertaining people. Korash stayed and watched as this older man preformed these amazing tricks and after he was done he went and found the man alone and asked how he was doing these amazing things before letting the man answer he asked the man if he could teach him. The man looked him over and said hmm... Well I suppose I must pass over my secrets some day. The old man who was known and Khufu began to teach Korash for two years the ways of using flame magic. Korash was no expert but he knew how to cast his spells it took very long for him to finally stop burning himself when trying to cast flames from his hands. Eventually Khufu told Korash I am to old to teach now but you knows the ways of fire and I warn you not to abuse them this magic is very dangerous. Korash took Khufu's advice. Korash returned home after his last day from training only for his parents to tell him it was time he left home and find his own path for he was of age. Korash left and began to look for work as a mercenary.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Im making one right now. Ill put up the link when it is done. http://www.minecraftskins.com/search/author/hillsand/1/
Here is The Back Story: (continued from last) Now he lives in the cities. He mines for a living, he loves the job, but can easily be a burden for he was in an accident when he was 32. He fell down a mineshaft and broke his ankles. Thus traumatized him. Though being careful, his actions can be very dangerous, like battling spiders without his beloved axe. Harrig is not a very good relationship holder, resulting in him being alone with most of his free time. He is a middle class Dwarf with a big mouth, meaning he has little to no friends. Harrig loves to drink, but does it rarely for his actions are very bad when he is drunk. he loves life, but hopes to become rich and prosperous.
I don't know how to send you my skin but I can try to figure it out.
Read it, I said plenty =P "Actions speak louder than words" He's a hard worker, hes a wood cutter, hes kind and friendly. Also one can't just be born into a world?
Hmm... I suppose you can be world born. Very well. Accepted.
Out Of Character
IGN:mikeylafler
Age:14
Role Play Experience: I have quite the amount.
Why do you want to join this server?: looks interesting, looks like a server I may like.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Korash
Char age: 17
Char gender: Male
Char race: Sheyka
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Korash lived in a small fishing village unlike most people of his race the people of this village didn't move often and they lived very peaceful lives. Korash was always bored his village was boring to him they were just a bunch of worthless fishers Korash thought this of his parents as well. Korash was always leave the village and go see other Sheyka encampments he always thought it was interesting watching some of the men train with there blades. As Korash got older he would practice as well with a blade he had made on his own it always made him feel less bored it gave him something to do during the day. Korash went off to a Sheyka encampment to buy himself a new sword after breaking his old one after so many years of use and while he was there he saw a man casting fire from his hands and mouth entertaining people. Korash stayed and watched as this older man preformed these amazing tricks and after he was done he went and found the man alone and asked how he was doing these amazing things before letting the man answer he asked the man if he could teach him. The man looked him over and said hmm... Well I suppose I must pass over my secrets some day. The old man who was known and Khufu began to teach Korash for two years the ways of using flame magic. Korash was no expert but he knew how to cast his spells it took very long for him to finally stop burning himself when trying to cast flames from his hands. Eventually Khufu told Korash I am to old to teach now but you knows the ways of fire and I warn you not to abuse them this magic is very dangerous. Korash took Khufu's advice. Korash returned home after his last day from training only for his parents to tell him it was time he left home and find his own path for he was of age. Korash left and began to look for work as a mercenary.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Im making one right now. Ill put up the link when it is done. http://www.minecraft...hor/hillsand/1/
Accepted. Well done app and great to see another Skeyka. Glad the race is working out haha.
Out Of Character
IGN: tokio12
Age: 17
Role Play Experience: I was playing on a few others RP servers. (Most notable of those was Falchion.)
Why do you want to join this server?: Seems like a interesting server with lots of races.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G In Character:
Char name: Orim
Char age: 326 years (About 29 compared to human.)
Char gender: Male
Char race: Dwarf
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):
Orim comes from a city of mountain dwarves far away from land that he's currently in. He was born in rather wealthy family for that place, his mother was running the popular inn and his father was smithing various tools for dwarven warriors and miners. In his young years, he was helping his mother in running the tavern by bringing her components necessary to brew various types of alcohol, also learning recipies himself. Then when he had about 120 years he was old enough to be sent mining, soon enough he found that he enjoys doing that. Often finding gold and iron he got respect from even elder diggers.
Orim was mining for about 60 years when he was called to town's academy to learn secrets of fire magic, it took 140 years of learning words and symbols until he was ready to finish the training. After that he ordered his robes and decided to leave the town to see other, unknown to him lands. He sailed on ship, builded by goblin slaves, to deliver supplies to halflings living about 30 miles away from Dwarven settlement. Unfortunately, his journey was ended by a sudden storm, as wind directed the boat at rocks.
Orim has awoken on a shore of new land...
Personality : Orim loves traveling, though he prefers to do it at night for lower chance of someone spotting him. Most of the time he attempts to be passive but if it's needed he won't be stopping himself from using fire magic and his axe. He also enjoys trading with minerals that he mines out from the deeps of earth. Most of the time he seems grim but you can always converse with him for a while. He simply loves drinking and brewing ale, but that rarely makes him lose control of himself.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character) Orim has brown hair, goggles that protect his amber color eyes from sun and is rather stocky. Most of his body is covered by white robe with runic symbols on his back. He also wears simple gloves.
There should be "Enter a Minecraft username and edit that skin:" option near lower right corner, it shows you every exact pixel of skin and allows you to rotate it however you like.
You are already whitelisted and the server IP is at the bottom of the thread so you can come online now if you'd like
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A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life. - Charles Darwin
IGN:Iorntoe
Age:17
Role Play Experience: None
Why do you want to join this server?: I want start roleplaying
Have you read the rules?: Yes. In Character: Char name: Veinishaol Char age: 43 Char gender: Male Char race: Torian Char bio (1 paragraph at least): After endless hours of helping races for their war's sending countless messages, I've noticed that, I'm a great asset to alliances that need to communicate as i am their messager that is enabled to fly long distances, I am also skilled when battle comes, but rarely does as i am liked by all races. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Covered by my shadowed hood but my eyes shine bright under the darkness, My robe lined with the purist of gold, and the purist of thoughts...
Accepted
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loljustlol, Accepted, but you cant go around saying you make people evil and also you need to downgrade on your skills a little bit...such as Sheyka are not farmers and not the best miners. You cannot be good at everything. I am fine with the dark magic as long as you dont "Over do" it.
Ok. Like I said i have no control over my magic. I'll tone down my skills. Another thing about the magic-It exausts me extremely so if I use it i'll be weakened from exhaustion.
IGN: ekkevalner
Age: 14
Role Play Experience: Pretty much none, sorry D:
Why do you want to join this server?: Because I haven't been on any role-play servers before and I think that it would be really intersting.
Have you read the rules?: Yes, I read everything in the description. In Character: Char name: Volcar Twofoot Char age: 278 Char gender: Male Char race: Hobbit. Char bio (1 paragraph at least): No one is quite sure where Volcar came from, he was found tucked in a basket on the center table under the Buckland Fair tent.Wrapped around the very tiny bundle with a shock of red curling hair was a delicately quilted blanket that had embroidered on one corner “Hey Do Sweet Merry Do My Baby” so Volcar was a natural name given to her by her loving foster parents, Asphodel and Borodin Burrows of Buckland, although the entire community of Buckland had a hand in raising her up as he was forever wandering into the Old Forest in search of wild mushrooms.One of the fine folk of Buckland once said that he was “bound n determined to get et by a tree or be the finest hunter and adventurer Buckland had ever seen” and Volcar took that as a challenge and permission to continue. he has even been seen hopping about with old Tom in the forest and rumours fly about him teaching her things like how to walk quietly in the forest without making a sound and which things are edible and which not, what can heal and what will kill for it is true that the forest seems her natural place to be.Volcar truly fears nothing of a natural kind but he shivers with dread when it comes to the undead that can be seen about the Barrow Downs so he has set herself the challenge of facing the ghosties of barrows where ever he finds them on her travels. he also has a focused hatred of spiders.he came to know the Bounders of the Shire through the dancing and singing of Ales and Tales fests and finally got up the nerve to ask to join one night after one of the parties and Mister Lyonardo was most obligin in signing her up as a recruit even though he has always chaffed against the restrictions and braces of authority which is not a comfortable fit for a free spirited lass but a needed foundation if he is to ever be the “best hunter and adventurer Buckland has ever seen”.Volcar wants to see the world and all the wonderful and terrible creatures that inhabit it and to remove those with a bent toward evil. Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): http://www.minecraft...in/563420/fili/
IGN: Lohugo
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Role Playing Experience: I've role-played on other various servers, but nothing too serious.
Why do you want to join this server: I've been looking for a new role playing experience.
Skype: Lohugojones
Time Zone: Central Standard Time
Did you read the rules?: For sure homey G.
IN GAME CHARACTER INFORMATION
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarven
Character's Personality: A mind as solid as the ground he works in, Thor’thul is wise and calculating for a dwarf. While most would consider his race dull and brutish, Thor is an exceptional example of his races’ capacity to be intelligent and to showcase their exceptional skill at working with precious gems and gold. He is warm hearted among his friends, and merciful among those who would transpire to commit harm to those he cares for. He is comical at times, always willing to share a humorous tale when relaxing by a tavern fire. Trained in the combat of old, Thor’thul is strategic in his approach to many events in his life.
Biography: It was durin’ a harsh and cold winter night in which I entered into this world. This land is a fierce and dangerous place. Trust me when I tell ya this. At birth, it seemed the cold left more than just a chill in my wee little bones. It hardens you. Helps you prepare for the worst in life.
I was born under unusual circumstances. Me mother always prides herself on recallin’ the tale of my birth, to which I shall gladly do for you fine folks. This is what my mother would always tell me when given the chance.
“Winter is hard enough as it is, my little Thor’thul. Your arrival that night was unexpected. And even your father, so strong and brave that dwarf, seemed to know that this child, this baby dwarfling‘, would hold more ferocity in his wee little self, then any kings of old have. And oh, blessed the gods, he was right!
We were travelin’ up north, you see, on a trade route through the Northern Hills. Away from the warmth of our forge, and away from the wet nurses who might have been able to help me with the child giving. A cold, unlike anything’ your father and I have ever seen swept past that night. It was a frightful storm, my little one, worse than any winter you could imagine. We needed to seek shelter. Your father went out by himself to look for shelter while I rested under a linin’ of trees. The pains of labor were growing, and it seemed you didn’t want to wait.
A few hours later, your father found a cave in a outcrop of hills towards the north. He carried me all the way there, mind you. My wee little dwarf legs couldn’t carry the both of us, little one, so he had to do it.
We started a fire, and we welcomed you into this world. All the while, a storm most fierce, howled outside. It seemed to know that you entered this world, and somehow, it recognized you, my wee little dwarf, as one not to be trifled with.”
Now you would think, that in all that chaos, and within that storm, a little ray of hope would arise, and we, my mother, father, and baby I, would make it safely back to the city, but it seems the strings of fate felt like sendin’ another sign to me family.
“The storm brewed for three more days after that, little one. It seemed that this cold wind would never stop. But it did. It stopped almost as quickly as when it arrived, and so your father and I sent out to look for food and to gain our bearings.”
“I’m a foolish dwarf woman for thinking you’d be safe in the cave while I went out with your father.”
“A few hours into our foraging, we heard a roar. A roar that tore through the forest, and shook the trees with fear. In our panic, we dropped out supplies and ran back to cave, thinking the worse of thoughts, my little one.
There, where you were sleeping, stood the mightiest of bears. Black as night, and with eyes as cold and dark as coals. A gigantic black bear is the worse creature you could hope to find in your travels north. Your father and I stood and watched as it sniffed your wee baby form. Poised to strike, it growled at you. Your father took hold of the both us, ready for what was to come.”
“But something strange happened. Something we never expected.”
“This creature was playin’ with you! Lickin’ your face, while you tugged at the beast’s nose and jowls! It was sight unlike anything we’ve ever seen! With the bears blessing, we took hold of ya, and left the cave. All the while, this beast was lickin’ at your wee little paws.”
As you can tell, my friends, I made it out of that cave. And the mornin’ that was to follow, we made it back to the city. Safe, and with a surprising tale to tell.
It was there, deep in the fire and flames of the city where my mother and father laid their claim, as our family has done for generations now, as gold smiths, a profession that is fiercely proclaimed as a very noble endeavor.
As a child I was as rambunctious as a wild summer flame. Trained in the skills and trades of my family, I was also taught the arms and combat skills of my kin. Strong are we in the act of combat.
I’ve lived almost my entire life underground, deep within the forges, and I long for something more. Something more than just gold and gems. I want to see the world for what it is, and take back with me something more valuable then all the riches underground.
Character's Appearance: A stout and short dwarf, per usual, he has hair as red as the flames in his forge, and eyes as blue as the hidden sky above the dwarven city. He wears armor crafted by his own two strong hands with flecks of gold strewed within the fabrics and stone pieces adoring the protected wears.
Age: 16
Role Play Experience: Hosted a terrarria RP server. Also have played some MC rp, but not much.
Why do you want to join this server?: Halflings =P
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Karajan
Char age: 27
Char gender: Male
Char race: Halfling
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): 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, kick with the inside of your foot to get better accuracy." 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.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Light skinned, yellow eyed, Likes to wear "fancy" clothing.
Age:11
Role Play Experience:I've played several Roleplay servers.
Why do you want to join this server?: I'm looking for a unique roleplay server that's not just "You're a human,post your bio and go on in."
Have you read the rules?:Fo sure homey G
Char name: Darwin Marsin
Char age:21
Char gender:male
Char race:Sheyka
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Darwin is a truly extraordinary character. He's been powerful and strong since he was born. He was trained expertly to fight,mine,farm,build,and do everything he'd need to survive and prosper. In the end,he ran away from class frequently to study what HE wanted-dark magic. He learned many spells,enhancers,and everything else except how to control and amplify it. His power is weak and as likely to hit himself as the target,but it is still handy to know. He was eating dinner with his family,18 at the time,when his life changed forever.
He accidentally unleashed his black magic upon his family. They were all corrupted to evil and tried to kill him. He was corrupted too...but he escaped. He was still corrupted by the black magic and the soul... of the Black Lord himself. He ran away from his family. He escaped on a boat... For three lonely years he sailed,eating fish and practicing his black magic. It still wasn't as powerful or as accurate as he wanted but better than before. Then he crash-landed and began his new life. He's not truly evil,but he's not a friendly fellow.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): It's a normal Steve skin with a bunch of black sort of draped over him and replacing his skin. He has the same eye of an Enderman on one side of his head and a solid white eye on the other. He's a frightening fellow.
Age:14
Role Play Experience: Im on RP servers here ant there. Looking for one that actually has stuff going on.
Why do you want to join this server?: Its roleplay and the description seems good :).
Have you read the rules?: For sure homey G!
In Character:
Char name: Grandor
Char age: 43
Char gender:male
Char race:goblin
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Grandor, one of the goblins grew up as a slave and teased guy. He is still a slave and teased guy. Its been a LONG time. Grandor is of course very sad. He's also middle-aged and has no wife and kids. Even the goblins make fun of Grandor. Grandor is a nice person but is starting to get tired of everybody's . But what can Grandor do? He's just a stupid goblin. Maybe Grandor might crack.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character):A goblin. Kind of old. Very weak looking.
Age: 15
Role Play Experience: Average, I have played on a few servers
Why do you want to join this server?: seems like a blast. My last server ended.
Have you read the rules?: Fo Sho Hommie G. (I think that was it...)
In Character:
Char name: Harrig
Char age: 50
Char gender: Male
Char race: Dwarf
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Harrig was born on a mountain His family, when he was 7, was killed while he was hunting. He survived by eating berries and deer. When he grew up, he set out to find the men who killed his village. When he wandered too far, he found the other dwarfs. Then lived his life, untill now.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): done.
toothemax99, Can you elaborate a bit on your back story a bit haha? You only told me a story of your characters life could you explain a bit of his characteristics and skills, along with his personality and sort of complete the story leading into how he arrived in this new world?
loljustlol, Accepted, but you cant go around saying you make people evil and also you need to downgrade on your skills a little bit... such as Sheyka are not farmers and not the best miners. You cannot be good at everything. I am fine with the dark magic as long as you dont "Over do" it.
benandlucy, Accepted, your back story could have been a bit longer but it fits a goblin since there is not much to explain about them.
IGN: CupCwakez
Age: 16
Role Play Experience: Lots!
Why do you want to join this server?: because carved ore is my BFF and wanted me to join and rp with him. <3
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Idalia
Char age: 18
Char gender: Gurl
Char race: Torian
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Idalia grew up surrounded by all of her kind, a pretty average life for a torian really. One day their leader died and then the bickering began. The Kings son, heir to the throne, thought it propper to be the new king. Ones of the lords, Idalias uncle, claimed that he was there when the king died and that the king told him to take the throne. The Torians coulden't decide on which one to pick and through all the bickering the two sides went to war. Many were slayn and Idalia, just a small child at the time, just stood in the backround watching the war ensue. The war never truly stopped, Instead the families decided to host tournaments in an arena where two people would battle In place for the lord and the young prince. When Idalia was older, she was picked to fight for the lords side of the battle. Although already skilled at the art of battle (Along with many other skill required of children with royal blood), she trained as hard as she could to please the lord and win the battle. However, she thought the bickering was completley rediculious and thus left the village before she had to fight. Her boat crashed at the new land and now she hopes for a better life.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Idalia has long, golden blond hair, blue wings, and is fair skined. Shes around 5'8 and very beautiful, like all torians.
Two things,
One: Could you make your back story a bit longer? elaborate on your characteristics and personality along with your skills.
Two: Please send me a link of your uploaded skin on http://minecraftskins.com
Accepted. Over all good application and back story. Hope to see you on the server.
I don't know how to send you my skin but I can try to figure it out.http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/573735/dwarf-i-made/ I think I did it right. Never uploaded anything before. I hope it works
Read it, I said plenty =P "Actions speak louder than words" He's a hard worker, hes a wood cutter, hes kind and friendly. Also one can't just be born into a world?
IGN:mikeylafler
Age:14
Role Play Experience: I have quite the amount.
Why do you want to join this server?: looks interesting, looks like a server I may like.
Have you read the rules?: Fo sure homey G
In Character:
Char name: Korash
Char age: 17
Char gender: Male
Char race: Sheyka
Char bio (1 paragraph at least): Korash lived in a small fishing village unlike most people of his race the people of this village didn't move often and they lived very peaceful lives. Korash was always bored his village was boring to him they were just a bunch of worthless fishers Korash thought this of his parents as well. Korash was always leave the village and go see other Sheyka encampments he always thought it was interesting watching some of the men train with there blades. As Korash got older he would practice as well with a blade he had made on his own it always made him feel less bored it gave him something to do during the day. Korash went off to a Sheyka encampment to buy himself a new sword after breaking his old one after so many years of use and while he was there he saw a man casting fire from his hands and mouth entertaining people. Korash stayed and watched as this older man preformed these amazing tricks and after he was done he went and found the man alone and asked how he was doing these amazing things before letting the man answer he asked the man if he could teach him. The man looked him over and said hmm... Well I suppose I must pass over my secrets some day. The old man who was known and Khufu began to teach Korash for two years the ways of using flame magic. Korash was no expert but he knew how to cast his spells it took very long for him to finally stop burning himself when trying to cast flames from his hands. Eventually Khufu told Korash I am to old to teach now but you knows the ways of fire and I warn you not to abuse them this magic is very dangerous. Korash took Khufu's advice. Korash returned home after his last day from training only for his parents to tell him it was time he left home and find his own path for he was of age. Korash left and began to look for work as a mercenary.
Char appearance (Make a Skin of your character): Im making one right now. Ill put up the link when it is done. http://www.minecraftskins.com/search/author/hillsand/1/
Accepted but please choose a different skin for a dwarf. They look more like this (Do not use this skin, edit it if you'd like): http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/566233/dwarf/
Hmm... I suppose you can be world born. Very well. Accepted.
Accepted. Well done app and great to see another Skeyka. Glad the race is working out haha.
Accepted. Although I would need the actual viewing link for your skin not just the website you uploaded it on haha.
You are already whitelisted and the server IP is at the bottom of the thread so you can come online now if you'd like
Accepted
Ok. Like I said i have no control over my magic. I'll tone down my skills. Another thing about the magic-It exausts me extremely so if I use it i'll be weakened from exhaustion.
I will accept you but first
1. Reread the rules.
2. In this RP they are called Halflings haha.
When finished edit you previous app.