IGN: Donmonk Age: 16 Role-Play Exp: WoW, Minecraft and lots of RPGs (Skyrim ofc, Oblivion, DA, DA 2 Why Us: Because if I recall correctly you were the first guys with a skyrim server and I heard pretty good stories Time You Can Dedicate: 2/3 hours á day. Brief Description of Yourself: I’m an all-around gamer with love for all the genres and most games. I’m from the Netherlands and I love my Computer <3. Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: What Is Powergaming: Playing an overpowered character wich has awesome superpowers. Example: Rogar drew his blade and threw it at the orcs’ head whilst Shouting at Alduin and backstabbing a Draugr. And Metagaming?: Being able to know things wich someone couldn’t know. Example:
Rogar said: Garlog I know who you really are! Everyone will know your secret identy as Garlog The Example!
IC
Name: Rogar Luggage Race: Imperial Gender: Male Age: 28 Appearance: A Black haired imperial with a beard his skin has turned pale of the cold environment in Skyrim Fears: Snakes and Spiders Personality: A lonesome calm clear minded man with a money smelling nose. Someone who wants to see the world. Occupation: Traveling Trader. Skills: Speech, Card games Nickname (Optional): Fast Finger Rog
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe? A small sword yes. Preferably not to heavy.
Can You Character Farm?: No, Rogar is born and raised in Skingrad
Can Your Character Mine?: No, why mine when you can buy ores and sell it for a higher price?
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:
Playing card games, ride a horse. Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
When Rogar was a kid he was trapped in Skingrad due his parents being scared about Khajiit kidnapping him. He was not being able to play outside in the fields and the woods. Rogar had advanced social skills. When he and his friends made a club they chose him to be the leader. They played every game wich seemed fun and were happy. When he reached the age of 15 he was frustrated and called his friends to prepare a ‘’breakout’’ to the world outside Skingrad.
He and his friends wandered through the woods for days until one of them at the sleeping place said: ‘Why are we still here? I signed up because I wanted to meet other people not travel to the end of the world!’. The others agreed and decided to go back without Rogar. When Rogar woke up and saw that all of his friends left him he panicked: ‘What do I do now!? I’ve never been really alone! Where do I go?’ He decided to go north-east because the Imperial City was always north-east of Skingrad. After days of walking the woods he reached mountains. He was near Skyrim! The land of Nords, tough men with beards to their legs. That’s how they were they described in Skingrad. He saw a caravan full of goods for the Imperial Legion heading towards Skyrim. He decided to tag along as sitting on a wooden car was more comfortable than walking to Skyrim. He learned to play cards and ride horses as the Caravan Leader wanted him to do little tasks as payment. They arrived in Solitude when he turned 16 years old. The Caravan Leader put him in a orphanage until he was 18 years old. In those 2 years he learned to trade and everyone on the market knew the Imperial Kid selling everything that didn’t belong to someone else. When he was 18 years old he travelled to every city in Skyrim. When he was 28 years old He was at the dragon attack of Helgen. He nows travels through Skyrim avoiding the relentless dragons.
FUS RO DAH
Ok only a couple things
1. Describe Role Play
2. How did your character get to Solsteim
3. This is after Dovakiin Failed and Skyrim was desroyed, so just add that in.
Sorry Denied always re apply there is no limit
[b]Role-Play Exp.:not much but i do have some experience RP'ing with my sister who does it all the time.
[b]Why Us: Because I don't know i just like the idea of being able to Rp as my character in minecraft in a skyrim themed server
[b]Time You Can Dedicate:most days 2-5 hours depending on my homework status for the night
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Actually putting yourself into your character’s mind and reacting to situations as your character would, and adjusting your characters out look on someone or something accordingly.
IC
[b]Name: Zarl-Larlack username is kashki
[b]Race:argonian
[b]Gender:male
[b]Age:19
[b]Appearance: grayish black skin with extremely blue iris with a white sclera. he wears very strange clothes that seem to depict a smiling skull.
[b]Fears:trolls, spiders, needles, and drowning even though for him that's almost physically impossible.
[b]Personality:a very quick to anger person most likely do to child hood trauma including a near death experience involving almost being drowned. But if you get on his good side he will prove to be one of your most loyal friends willing to die for your safety hence the drowning incident.
[b]Occupation: he's a sell sword who tends to stay towards the warmer southern areas of skyrim but his name is rather well known in the college of winterhold because he had helped the mages by retrieving a mask from a dragon priest to let them study it. and a rather skilled translator of ancient languages so his friends sometimes call him the calligragraphic interpreter CI for short.
[b]Skills:skilled in both light and heavy armor wearing what best suits his current task, quite skilled with a sword, and has an odd talent for translating ancient writings.
[b]Nickname (Optional):CI
[b]RP Example (Add Dialogue):
me: SHIVA! LEAVE KOZZY ALONE!
Shiva: Oh, and why should i little hatchling?
me: BECAUSE I'LL GIVE YOU A BEATING IF YOU DON'T!
Shiva: Ha! Your five years younger then me and half my size what could you possibly do to hurt me?
Me I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT.
Zarl rushes at shiva arm cocked back ready to punch. Zarl throws the punch and shiva merely side steps out of the way and trips Zarl. Shiva bends down and picks Zarl up by the neck and carries him to the creek just behind the school. By now all the kids are cheering SHIVA!SHIVA!SHIVA! Shiva then proceeds to cover up Zarl's gills and dunks his head under the water.
Zarl's thoughts: This is it i'm really going to die i'm going to be the first argonian to be drowned.
(everything goes black for young 8 year old zarl
[b]Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): My life started out like most other hatchlings in Blackmarsh. I hatched but the only person i saw was a male at my side he looked so happy but yet i had a sense that he was holding back great sorrow. I now know this sorrow to be caused by the absense of his mate, my mom. But as a new hatchling I gave it no second thought all i thought was pure joy.
For the next few years my life was simple. Until there was a murder in the village and my father was framed. I knew he hadn't done it because i had been with him that night. The punishment was banishment from black marsh. I had a friend named Kozzy who was a khajit and she was about to go to skyrim to start up a skooma business seeing as moon sugar was becoming much less popular. So she opted to bring me and my dad to skyrim with her. Along the way my father told me why I never had a mother, he told me that when i was just an egg that my mother ran off with a another mate, and never returned. That night should have been devastating to any one else but not me you see I never had a mother I couldn't have felt a connection towards her. So I vowed never to marry for that reason for the fear of losing my wife and possibly leaving a kid motherless. The next day we arrived in skyrim. I had no idea what to do with my self, so i ran and leaped for joy at the thought of a new beginning. Then my father fell down in pain I ran over to him and Kozzy followed me upon inspection I found that someone had shot my father directly in the knee. I heard someone from behind and i whirled around fathers dagger in hand. the man was a nord but i couldn't see his face because he was wearing an iron horned helmet and a set of studded armor. He ran off laughing, yelling "ARROW TO THE KNEE". The jackass thought it was a joke! The next thing i heard was the sound of a bow being drawn I looked at Kozzy, who had just readied her bow, she fired and hit the man right in the back of the knee. He fell down crippled, Kozzy slowly walked up to him daggers of unfamiliar craftsmanship in both hands and proceeded to cut off his head. I had never seen such a brutal display of violence from her, I guessed it was the daggers as they seemed to glow a bright red when she killed him. When I asked what kind of daggers they were she told me that they were deadric and that they were forged with the very heart of a Deadra. This of course explained the brutal surge of violence she had felt. We then rushed my father to the nearest city which was called Whiterun and we brought him to the temple there for the healers to help my dad. He lived but the healers said he may never be able to run again.
This is were me and kozzy part ways, she headed off to riften to get in good with the thieves guild and start up her skooma empire.(which has done very well.) I set off to find an argonian docter who has been rumored to be creating a serum that could have any sort of affect, even the possibilty to heal my father leg. Along the way I will do as much work and quests as possible to gain enough money to buy this serum from the doctor if i Can Ever Find him.
[b]Role-Play Exp.:not much but i do have some experience RP'ing with my sister who does it all the time.
[b]Why Us: Because I don't know i just like the idea of being able to Rp as my character in minecraft in a skyrim themed server
[b]Time You Can Dedicate:most days 2-5 hours depending on my homework status for the night
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Actually putting yourself into your character’s mind and reacting to situations as your character would, and adjusting your characters out look on someone or something accordingly.
IC
[b]Name: Zarl-Larlack username is kashki
[b]Race:argonian
[b]Gender:male
[b]Age:19
[b]Appearance: grayish black skin with extremely blue iris with a white sclera. he wears very strange clothes that seem to depict a smiling skull.
[b]Fears:trolls, spiders, needles, and drowning even though for him that's almost physically impossible.
[b]Personality:a very quick to anger person most likely do to child hood trauma including a near death experience involving almost being drowned. But if you get on his good side he will prove to be one of your most loyal friends willing to die for your safety hence the drowning incident.
[b]Occupation: he's a sell sword who tends to stay towards the warmer southern areas of skyrim but his name is rather well known in the college of winterhold because he had helped the mages by retrieving a mask from a dragon priest to let them study it. and a rather skilled translator of ancient languages so his friends sometimes call him the calligragraphic interpreter CI for short.
[b]Skills:skilled in both light and heavy armor wearing what best suits his current task, quite skilled with a sword, and has an odd talent for translating ancient writings.
[b]Nickname (Optional):CI
[b]RP Example (Add Dialogue):
me: SHIVA! LEAVE KOZZY ALONE!
Shiva: Oh, and why should i little hatchling?
me: BECAUSE I'LL GIVE YOU A BEATING IF YOU DON'T!
Shiva: Ha! Your five years younger then me and half my size what could you possibly do to hurt me?
Me I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT.
Zarl rushes at shiva arm cocked back ready to punch. Zarl throws the punch and shiva merely side steps out of the way and trips Zarl. Shiva bends down and picks Zarl up by the neck and carries him to the creek just behind the school. By now all the kids are cheering SHIVA!SHIVA!SHIVA! Shiva then proceeds to cover up Zarl's gills and dunks his head under the water.
Zarl's thoughts: This is it i'm really going to die i'm going to be the first argonian to be drowned.
(everything goes black for young 8 year old zarl
[b]Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): My life started out like most other hatchlings in Blackmarsh. I hatched but the only person i saw was a male at my side he looked so happy but yet i had a sense that he was holding back great sorrow. I now know this sorrow to be caused by the absense of his mate, my mom. But as a new hatchling I gave it no second thought all i thought was pure joy.
For the next few years my life was simple. Until there was a murder in the village and my father was framed. I knew he hadn't done it because i had been with him that night. The punishment was banishment from black marsh. I had a friend named Kozzy who was a khajit and she was about to go to skyrim to start up a skooma business seeing as moon sugar was becoming much less popular. So she opted to bring me and my dad to skyrim with her. Along the way my father told me why I never had a mother, he told me that when i was just an egg that my mother ran off with a another mate, and never returned. That night should have been devastating to any one else but not me you see I never had a mother I couldn't have felt a connection towards her. So I vowed never to marry for that reason for the fear of losing my wife and possibly leaving a kid motherless. The next day we arrived in skyrim. I had no idea what to do with my self, so i ran and leaped for joy at the thought of a new beginning. Then my father fell down in pain I ran over to him and Kozzy followed me upon inspection I found that someone had shot my father directly in the knee. I heard someone from behind and i whirled around fathers dagger in hand. the man was a nord but i couldn't see his face because he was wearing an iron horned helmet and a set of studded armor. He ran off laughing, yelling "ARROW TO THE KNEE". The jackass thought it was a joke! The next thing i heard was the sound of a bow being drawn I looked at Kozzy, who had just readied her bow, she fired and hit the man right in the back of the knee. He fell down crippled, Kozzy slowly walked up to him daggers of unfamiliar craftsmanship in both hands and proceeded to cut off his head. I had never seen such a brutal display of violence from her, I guessed it was the daggers as they seemed to glow a bright red when she killed him. When I asked what kind of daggers they were she told me that they were deadric and that they were forged with the very heart of a Deadra. This of course explained the brutal surge of violence she had felt. We then rushed my father to the nearest city which was called Whiterun and we brought him to the temple there for the healers to help my dad. He lived but the healers said he may never be able to run again.
This is were me and kozzy part ways, she headed off to riften to get in good with the thieves guild and start up her skooma empire.(which has done very well.) I set off to find an argonian docter who has been rumored to be creating a serum that could have any sort of affect, even the possibilty to heal my father leg. Along the way I will do as much work and quests as possible to gain enough money to buy this serum from the doctor if i Can Ever Find him.
First Finnish the app, some stuff is missing
2. Read the rules
3. Remove the arrow to the knee jokes cause they get annoying fast, doesnt matter much but we dont use it on the server
4. Im a lil worried about the father thing since we are not in Skyrim we are in Sosteim, a island north of it, so also say how you got there
Sorry [b]Denied[/b]
Yeah Minecart Whitewing is a whitelister dont worry lol, Insane hasnt put it on the O.P. yet
and the origional story is on the O.P. they change it alot lol
IGN: Donmonk Age: 16 Role-Play Exp: WoW, Minecraft and lots of RPGs (Skyrim ofc, Oblivion, DA, DA 2 Why Us: Because if I recall correctly you were the first guys with a skyrim server and I heard pretty good stories Time You Can Dedicate: 2/3 hours á day. Brief Description of Yourself: I’m an all-around gamer with love for all the genres and most games. I’m from the Netherlands and I love my Computer <3. Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: Playing a character in a chosen setting with other people. What Is Powergaming: Playing an overpowered character wich has awesome superpowers. Example: Rogar drew his blade and threw it at the orcs’ head whilst Shouting at Alduin and backstabbing a Draugr. And Metagaming?: Being able to know things wich someone couldn’t know. Example:
Rogar said: Garlog I know who you really are! Everyone will know your secret identy as Garlog The Example!
IC
Name: Rogar Luggage Race: Imperial Gender: Male Age: 28 Appearance: A Black haired imperial with a beard his skin has turned pale of the cold environment in Skyrim Fears: Snakes and Spiders Personality: A lonesome calm clear minded man with a money smelling nose. Someone who wants to see the world. Occupation: Traveling Trader. Skills: Speech, Card games Nickname (Optional): Fast Finger Rog
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe? A small sword yes. Preferably not to heavy.
Can You Character Farm?: No, Rogar is born and raised in Skingrad
Can Your Character Mine?: No, why mine when you can buy ores and sell it for a higher price?
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:
Playing card games, ride a horse. Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
When Rogar was a kid he was trapped in Skingrad due his parents being scared about Khajiit kidnapping him. He was not being able to play outside in the fields and the woods. Rogar had advanced social skills. When he and his friends made a club they chose him to be the leader. They played every game wich seemed fun and were happy. When he reached the age of 15 he was frustrated and called his friends to prepare a ‘’breakout’’ to the world outside Skingrad.
He and his friends wandered through the woods for days until one of them at the sleeping place said: ‘Why are we still here? I signed up because I wanted to meet other people not travel to the end of the world!’. The others agreed and decided to go back without Rogar. When Rogar woke up and saw that all of his friends left him he panicked: ‘What do I do now!? I’ve never been really alone! Where do I go?’ He decided to go north-east because the Imperial City was always north-east of Skingrad. After days of walking the woods he reached mountains. He was near Skyrim! The land of Nords, tough men with beards to their legs. That’s how they were they described in Skingrad. He saw a caravan full of goods for the Imperial Legion heading towards Skyrim. He decided to tag along as sitting on a wooden car was more comfortable than walking to Skyrim. He learned to play cards and ride horses as the Caravan Leader wanted him to do little tasks as payment. They arrived in Solitude when he turned 16 years old. The Caravan Leader put him in a orphanage until he was 18 years old. In those 2 years he learned to trade and everyone on the market knew the Imperial Kid selling everything that didn’t belong to someone else. When he was 18 years old he travelled to every city in Skyrim. When he was 28 years old He was at the dragon attack of Helgen. After that it all went fast, as the Dragonborn failed whole of Skyrim panicked. Rogar had only one safe place: Solitude. While he arrived there the Imperial Legion was evacuating the city with the ships of the East Trading Company. They set sail to Solstheim…
FUS RO DAH
1.I like how you have estimated the time the journeys will take.
The only problem I have with your app is the grammar.
Since this is my first whitelist I would like if one of the staff members looked it over to double check.
1.I like how you have estimated the time the journeys will take.
The only problem I have with your app is the grammar.
Since this is my first whitelist I would like if one of the staff members looked it over to double check.
I try to overlook grammar a bit, and they dont have to describe the journey, though it makes them in better chance, but i would say accepted, but i will let you have the honor
Thanks, I don't like people writing stories with people moving from one side to the continent to the other. I know my grammar isn't the best, but I think I won't be telling much stories :-)
yeah lol, you can share your past so remember little things
IGN: Donmonk Age: 16 Role-Play Exp: WoW, Minecraft and lots of RPGs (Skyrim ofc, Oblivion, DA, DA 2 Why Us: Because if I recall correctly you were the first guys with a skyrim server and I heard pretty good stories Time You Can Dedicate: 2/3 hours á day. Brief Description of Yourself: I’m an all-around gamer with love for all the genres and most games. I’m from the Netherlands and I love my Computer <3. Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: Playing a character in a chosen setting with other people. What Is Powergaming: Playing an overpowered character wich has awesome superpowers. Example: Rogar drew his blade and threw it at the orcs’ head whilst Shouting at Alduin and backstabbing a Draugr. And Metagaming?: Being able to know things wich someone couldn’t know. Example:
Rogar said: Garlog I know who you really are! Everyone will know your secret identy as Garlog The Example!
IC
Name: Rogar Luggage Race: Imperial Gender: Male Age: 28 Appearance: A Black haired imperial with a beard his skin has turned pale of the cold environment in Skyrim Fears: Snakes and Spiders Personality: A lonesome calm clear minded man with a money smelling nose. Someone who wants to see the world. Occupation: Traveling Trader. Skills: Speech, Card games Nickname (Optional): Fast Finger Rog
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe? A small sword yes. Preferably not to heavy.
Can You Character Farm?: No, Rogar is born and raised in Skingrad
Can Your Character Mine?: No, why mine when you can buy ores and sell it for a higher price?
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:
Playing card games, ride a horse. Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
When Rogar was a kid he was trapped in Skingrad due his parents being scared about Khajiit kidnapping him. He was not being able to play outside in the fields and the woods. Rogar had advanced social skills. When he and his friends made a club they chose him to be the leader. They played every game wich seemed fun and were happy. When he reached the age of 15 he was frustrated and called his friends to prepare a ‘’breakout’’ to the world outside Skingrad.
He and his friends wandered through the woods for days until one of them at the sleeping place said: ‘Why are we still here? I signed up because I wanted to meet other people not travel to the end of the world!’. The others agreed and decided to go back without Rogar. When Rogar woke up and saw that all of his friends left him he panicked: ‘What do I do now!? I’ve never been really alone! Where do I go?’ He decided to go north-east because the Imperial City was always north-east of Skingrad. After days of walking the woods he reached mountains. He was near Skyrim! The land of Nords, tough men with beards to their legs. That’s how they were they described in Skingrad. He saw a caravan full of goods for the Imperial Legion heading towards Skyrim. He decided to tag along as sitting on a wooden car was more comfortable than walking to Skyrim. He learned to play cards and ride horses as the Caravan Leader wanted him to do little tasks as payment. They arrived in Solitude when he turned 16 years old. The Caravan Leader put him in a orphanage until he was 18 years old. In those 2 years he learned to trade and everyone on the market knew the Imperial Kid selling everything that didn’t belong to someone else. When he was 18 years old he travelled to every city in Skyrim. When he was 28 years old He was at the dragon attack of Helgen. After that it all went fast, as the Dragonborn failed whole of Skyrim panicked. Rogar had only one safe place: Solitude. While he arrived there the Imperial Legion was evacuating the city with the ships of the East Trading Company. They set sail to Solstheim…
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The server is, as we all know, failing. But I believe after a period of scrambling up the side the kitten will eventually find its way out of the hole. And most of us who still remain are very dedicated and will stick around. So there's that.
The server is, as we all know, failing. But I believe after a period of scrambling up the side the kitten will eventually find its way out of the hole. And most of us who still remain are very dedicated and will stick around. So there's that.
Metaphor's? Metaphors. oh well, the server may make a comeback, we just need to TRY HARDER. HHHHNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG
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Ok only a couple things
1. Describe Role Play
2. How did your character get to Solsteim
3. This is after Dovakiin Failed and Skyrim was desroyed, so just add that in.
Sorry Denied
always re apply there is no limit
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[b]IGN:kashki
[b]Age:14
[b]Role-Play Exp.:not much but i do have some experience RP'ing with my sister who does it all the time.
[b]Why Us: Because I don't know i just like the idea of being able to Rp as my character in minecraft in a skyrim themed server
[b]Time You Can Dedicate:most days 2-5 hours depending on my homework status for the night
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Actually putting yourself into your character’s mind and reacting to situations as your character would, and adjusting your characters out look on someone or something accordingly.
IC
[b]Name: Zarl-Larlack username is kashki
[b]Race:argonian
[b]Gender:male
[b]Age:19
[b]Appearance: grayish black skin with extremely blue iris with a white sclera. he wears very strange clothes that seem to depict a smiling skull.
[b]Fears:trolls, spiders, needles, and drowning even though for him that's almost physically impossible.
[b]Personality:a very quick to anger person most likely do to child hood trauma including a near death experience involving almost being drowned. But if you get on his good side he will prove to be one of your most loyal friends willing to die for your safety hence the drowning incident.
[b]Occupation: he's a sell sword who tends to stay towards the warmer southern areas of skyrim but his name is rather well known in the college of winterhold because he had helped the mages by retrieving a mask from a dragon priest to let them study it. and a rather skilled translator of ancient languages so his friends sometimes call him the calligragraphic interpreter CI for short.
[b]Skills:skilled in both light and heavy armor wearing what best suits his current task, quite skilled with a sword, and has an odd talent for translating ancient writings.
[b]Nickname (Optional):CI
[b]RP Example (Add Dialogue):
me: SHIVA! LEAVE KOZZY ALONE!
Shiva: Oh, and why should i little hatchling?
me: BECAUSE I'LL GIVE YOU A BEATING IF YOU DON'T!
Shiva: Ha! Your five years younger then me and half my size what could you possibly do to hurt me?
Me I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT.
Zarl rushes at shiva arm cocked back ready to punch. Zarl throws the punch and shiva merely side steps out of the way and trips Zarl. Shiva bends down and picks Zarl up by the neck and carries him to the creek just behind the school. By now all the kids are cheering SHIVA!SHIVA!SHIVA! Shiva then proceeds to cover up Zarl's gills and dunks his head under the water.
Zarl's thoughts: This is it i'm really going to die i'm going to be the first argonian to be drowned.
(everything goes black for young 8 year old zarl
[b]Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs): My life started out like most other hatchlings in Blackmarsh. I hatched but the only person i saw was a male at my side he looked so happy but yet i had a sense that he was holding back great sorrow. I now know this sorrow to be caused by the absense of his mate, my mom. But as a new hatchling I gave it no second thought all i thought was pure joy.
For the next few years my life was simple. Until there was a murder in the village and my father was framed. I knew he hadn't done it because i had been with him that night. The punishment was banishment from black marsh. I had a friend named Kozzy who was a khajit and she was about to go to skyrim to start up a skooma business seeing as moon sugar was becoming much less popular. So she opted to bring me and my dad to skyrim with her. Along the way my father told me why I never had a mother, he told me that when i was just an egg that my mother ran off with a another mate, and never returned. That night should have been devastating to any one else but not me you see I never had a mother I couldn't have felt a connection towards her. So I vowed never to marry for that reason for the fear of losing my wife and possibly leaving a kid motherless. The next day we arrived in skyrim. I had no idea what to do with my self, so i ran and leaped for joy at the thought of a new beginning. Then my father fell down in pain I ran over to him and Kozzy followed me upon inspection I found that someone had shot my father directly in the knee. I heard someone from behind and i whirled around fathers dagger in hand. the man was a nord but i couldn't see his face because he was wearing an iron horned helmet and a set of studded armor. He ran off laughing, yelling "ARROW TO THE KNEE". The jackass thought it was a joke! The next thing i heard was the sound of a bow being drawn I looked at Kozzy, who had just readied her bow, she fired and hit the man right in the back of the knee. He fell down crippled, Kozzy slowly walked up to him daggers of unfamiliar craftsmanship in both hands and proceeded to cut off his head. I had never seen such a brutal display of violence from her, I guessed it was the daggers as they seemed to glow a bright red when she killed him. When I asked what kind of daggers they were she told me that they were deadric and that they were forged with the very heart of a Deadra. This of course explained the brutal surge of violence she had felt. We then rushed my father to the nearest city which was called Whiterun and we brought him to the temple there for the healers to help my dad. He lived but the healers said he may never be able to run again.
This is were me and kozzy part ways, she headed off to riften to get in good with the thieves guild and start up her skooma empire.(which has done very well.) I set off to find an argonian docter who has been rumored to be creating a serum that could have any sort of affect, even the possibilty to heal my father leg. Along the way I will do as much work and quests as possible to gain enough money to buy this serum from the doctor if i Can Ever Find him.
Read more:http://minecraftskyrim.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=whitelisting&action=display&thread=357#ixzz1owWXMeKj
First Finnish the app, some stuff is missing
2. Read the rules
3. Remove the arrow to the knee jokes cause they get annoying fast, doesnt matter much but we dont use it on the server
4. Im a lil worried about the father thing since we are not in Skyrim we are in Sosteim, a island north of it, so also say how you got there
Sorry [b]Denied[/b]
Play Supremacy 1914, the free real-time strategy online games and the Browsergame of the Year 2009!
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I'm speaking for Greeno.
<3
Kinda harsh.
If you want to whitelist, PM an owner or admin your whitelister or staff app.
Head Whitelister and Average Moderator to Era of the Vanguard
Head Whitelister and Average Moderator to Era of the Vanguard
and the origional story is on the O.P. they change it alot lol
Play Supremacy 1914, the free real-time strategy online games and the Browsergame of the Year 2009!
1.I like how you have estimated the time the journeys will take.
The only problem I have with your app is the grammar.
Since this is my first whitelist I would like if one of the staff members looked it over to double check.
Head Whitelister and Average Moderator to Era of the Vanguard
I try to overlook grammar a bit, and they dont have to describe the journey, though it makes them in better chance, but i would say accepted, but i will let you have the honor
Yes you can, just PM your staff app to Insane, or me if you want a look over but Insane would be best, We may need more whitelisters soon i Hope
yeah lol, you can share your past so remember little things
Play Supremacy 1914, the free real-time strategy online games and the Browsergame of the Year 2009!
Have Fun
Head Whitelister and Average Moderator to Era of the Vanguard
I suppose I'm glad about the promotion.
The server is, as we all know, failing. But I believe after a period of scrambling up the side the kitten will eventually find its way out of the hole. And most of us who still remain are very dedicated and will stick around. So there's that.
I'm wondering why I'm not on the staff list...
Idk you did your job well, PM Insane about it
Play Supremacy 1914, the free real-time strategy online games and the Browsergame of the Year 2009!
Metaphor's? Metaphors. oh well, the server may make a comeback, we just need to TRY HARDER. HHHHNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG
I agree Sully. *Holds sword in air* We will Prevail!!