Short(5'6") but bold with one brown eye one white eye, brown hair. He wears a helmet that covers his face, and he is pale on the inside of his armor
Backround Story: (Be sure that you read the lore and the backround of your story fits the lore)
Jeremus lived in a small house in a small coastal village with his mother, Giffandrel and his sister, Helga. His Father, Karl and his older brother, Einarr both died in battle fighting in the shield wall that Jeremus had always been so passionate in joining. He later in his life became a blacksmith's apprentice and worked with his elder, Ragnar for about 6 years until he became 18. At age 18 he opened up his own forge for blacksmithing. he did this until the age of 23.
At the age of 23, Jeremus felt the need to leave his life of boredom and start a new life of adventure. her crafted himself an Iron axe, full suit of armor, bought a boat with his long saved money, and sailed off. He landed on a piece of land contained by forests, not knowing whether it was an island or not. After 35 days of surviving off of the land and having to kill 4 looters and robbers, he eventually made his way to a well developed forest village with decent gear and money. he stayed the next two days in an inn and the third day, he visited the tavern.
The day Jeremus found the tavern, he met two experienced men by the names of Jolf and Bjarke. He insisted on buying them drinks and soon became great friends with them throughout their adventures together. Now, they stride to create something more of themselves. Something powerful. An empire, perhaps.
In-Game-Name
(The one you use to log in to MC) : Angjak
Age: 19
Language
you speak: English
IC
Information (In character)
Character
Name: Angjak
Race
(We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Orc
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: Job, Mercenary.
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Angjak is rather large. He stands at 7'7” and is broadly built. He has a broad nose, dark-red eyes, black hair, dark olive-greenish skin, a red tattoo on the left side of his face (marking him from the Shatokolk tribe), and slightly yellowed tusks that come up below his nose.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) (Remember magic must be earned after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied): Angjak was born to the Shatokolk tribe of Orcs. The Shatokolk tribe placed strength above all else, if you were weak you were either driven out or constantly picked on by those stronger than you. Angjak was not one of the weak Orcs. In fact from a young age he was recognized for his strength.
As Angjak grew he became very respected among the Shatokolk. That would change, however. He took a liking to a particular Orc-lady. In the Shatokolk tribe prospective mates had to battle one-another to determine if they were strong enough to marry each-other, and the Orc Angjak liked was quite a bit weaker than him. When he announced his intentions, to marry this Orc without first battling her the other Orcs were outraged. The chieftain stood and gave him one chance to take back his words. When Angjak refused the chieftain grabbed the Orc Angjak had intended to marry and slit her throat. Enraged, Angjak challenged the chieftain to a duel. Angjak, while strong, was defeated by the chieftain and left near death as the tribe moved on.
Angjak was not one to yield to anything, not even the cruel elements of nature, not without a fight. He found his way to a small village, and promptly collapsed. He was clapped in chains, though still saved from dying. The village leaders discussed what to do with him, as they knew he was from the Shatokolk tribe by his tattoo. He was brought before the leaders and questioned. He told them what had happened and as he looked at them he said, “I know why you are afraid of me. I was Shatokolk.” he paused for a moment, “No, I was never really Shatokolk. Their violence is senseless. They claim to value strength above all else but they use it to bully those weaker than them.” he narrowed his eyes, “Strength should not be used that way. The strong should use their strength to protect the weak from those who are stronger, and in that way also find opponents to test their strength.”
At this the leaders were surprised. They had never thought a Shatokolk capable of such a speech, having thought them little better than wild beasts. After long contemplation the leaders decided to let Angjak live, though he would not be allowed to stay in the village. Now Angjak wanders around as a mercenary. He will ever have the Shatokolk desire to fight, but he fights to protect others and test his own skill, not for power alone.
In-Game-Name: Nullifier909 (I'm back, baby!)
Age: 19
Language you speak: English, Spanish
IC Information
Character Name: Thom "Graymark" Marwyn
Race: Human
Age: 29
Gender: M
Job or Hobby: Fishing & Shipping, Brewing
Appearance: Tall, broad-shouldered, friendly looking. Relatively buff from working on the docks for a while, but not musclebound by any means. Has very plain gray eyes and a thick, but well-trimmed full beard with a gray stripe at his chin. He wears simple clothing, with a heavy jacket over everything. He speaks quietly if he's not excited by something, and his voice is soothing but rough.
Background Story: Not a very complex backstory. Pretty average guy looking to make a name for himself however he can, and to settle down somewhere he'd be happy and brew beers he can be proud of. He was born in the slums of a large city, and worked his way out by befriending the captains of the ships he cleaned and moved boxes to, and eventually joining a crew. By adulthood, he owned his own small ship, and worked in fishing, transporting goods, and occasionally smuggling. His moral compass isn't set in stone, but he does stand up for what he believes in. He, in his travels, and in the high-risk career of maritime smuggling, developed a relatively strange view of death. He personifies Death and believes that Death is a welcome change from the human experience; Death greets everyone like an old friend, and we shouldn't be so scared to meet him. He argues that we have been dead or nonexistent much longer than we've been alive, and it's really just returning to a default state. To him, life is just a time in which we can experience great things (and great beer), so he might as well enjoy it while it's around. At some point on his travels, additionally, he picked up some knife tricks and daggerplay, and became quite talented. He can throw knives with pinpoint accuracy, and he can tell exactly where the heart is on someone with his eyes closed, just by hearing their breathing. While he is very humble overall, he is very proud of his boat, his beard, and his beer.
How's that? I'd be glad to answer any additional questions about Thom, I just don't know what more to say in here.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) : MaxDemone
Age: 21
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Sirveleg
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Dwarf
Age: 317
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: Hunter by trade, though he is also good at mining, writer as a hobby.
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : An average sized Dwarf at around 5 foot, he is typically seen wearing a chainmail shirt with brown leather pants and a green hooded cloak. His eyes are blue and his skin has many scars and is a bit pale from spending much of his time in forests and caves and his beard is a dark orange, tied in a large braid.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) :(Remember magic must be earned after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied) Born in the caves, as many Dwarves are, Sirveleg ventured out with his father many times to go hunting for boars and cattle to feed his clan. His mother died when the Rupture caused extensive damages to their mountain home, she being crushed by a large cave-in among many others. After the loss of his mother, he tried his hardest to be the best hunter possible to make his father proud, eventually taking over as captain of the clan's hunting and scouting team. Once he saw his son grow up to be a good and strong man, his father died of old age, telling Sirveleg to go out and explore the lands for the clan. When he was about 180, he left his mountain home for the last time to explore the vast lands of Prim, encountering many a harrowing adventures and many a kind person. Outside of the mountain he quickly came to realize that not everyone is friendly, and was taken hostage by a group of bandits. He spent about a week being dragged along behind their horses and ate only the scraps they would toss to him, when one night he happened to grab one of their swords and cut his bindings while they slept. He stole a bow and some meat and ran off into the woods, never to see them again. He tends to spent much of his time out in the forests or on the roads, hunting and gathering and only leaving to sell his pelts and meat at towns and cities. He is quite friendly, though a bit apprehensive, and likes nothing more than to share a pint and warm bread with good friends.
OOC Information
In-Game-Name: InvaderZimraphel, same as username on here.
Age: 19
Language you speak: English, French
IC Information
Character Name: Acaria Paege
Race: Human
Age: 19
Gender: F
Job or Hobby: Waxcrafting and glassblowing
Appearance: Acaria is quite beautiful in a very plain way. Her high cheekbones and smooth skin suggest that she may be highborn, but her golden-blond hair rests simply down her back. She has glittering brown eyes which flit about to follow whatever captures her attention. Her smile is timid, but sweet, and her voice carries through empty places.
Background Story: Fiercely independent, Acaria often wandered far from her father, with whom she lived. One day, while watching the setting sun, she told her father she wanted to figure out where it went. She boarded a fishing boat and rode to this new land of Bastronull, which she hopes to explore to meet new types of people, while spreading the beauties of her trade everywhere in the process. At this point, she simply hopes to have every possible experience before she returns home. Much of her childhood and development was shaped by her close friendship with a servant boy who was deeply in love with her for the entirety of his life; he starved to death during a siege after giving her the last of his food, and she has pledged the rest of her life to his memory. She believes that one should always help another if possible, and that generosity is the key to happiness. This drove her to abandon luxurious aspects of her highborn lifestyle, including fancy clothing and elaborate banquet dinners. Her father supported her in this, as he did in most everything she set her mind to, and established great security measures for the poor and the hungry in his lands.
Sometime in her childhood, Acaria developed the idea that she was less than perfect. She opposes any compliments and praise, and dresses intentionally humbly to avoid drawing too much attention. She has an eye for the little things in life, and adores crafts and other such practices. However, she has a tendency of thinking she's capable of more than she really is. Her hubris leads her to a lot of issues, but she retains the same clumsy pride as always.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) : bobisdead123
Age: 16
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Jolf Skefilson
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Human
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: Trader/Merchant
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Jolf has Brown hair and blue eyes. He also has a cleanly shaven chin. Although he is not rich; he wears fine merchant clothes that he got as a parting gift from his father.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) :(Remember magic must be earned after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied)
Jolf was born in the northern Viking lands of the north. Jolf was taught from a young age the legends of his people. Before the rupture; his people lived on the northern most parts of the continent. When the rupture happened; the chunk of land his people lived on was sent adrift to the far northern edges of the world. The land soon became an inhospitable artic waste land. But instead of dieing; his people survived. Their land soon became desolate of most common resources. Only the most resilient trees would grow there and few cattle could survive the harsh winters. His people learned to survive through the raiding and pillaging of others. Jolf was taught of their gods as well; referred to as the Pagan Gods or "The Old Gods". Living in a society based on raiding; Jolf was taught how to fight and kill.
Like most young boys; Jolf grew up in awe of the older men and dreamed of being a raider like them. Jolf got his first taste of what being a Viking was like when he turned 14. In Jolf's village; 14 is when you were deemed old enough to go on your first raid. There Jolf witnessed first hand the bloodshed and the horror of raiding. Unlike most of his people; Jolf did not enjoy the ruthless killing of defenseless farmers and the enslavement of prisoners. Instead of being a raider; Jolf became an apprentice for the village blacksmith, the only other acceptable job for a boy in a Viking society. There Jolf figured out he had a knack for selling items.
Jolf became a full blacksmith when he turned 18. But Jolf did not want to stay in the village and work of a blacksmith. Blacksmithing was alright; but his true passion was selling wares. Jolf decided to become a traveling merchant. He expected his dad to be furious and even kick him out; but his dad was fine with the idea, (His dad always liked shiny things). As a parting gift his father gave him a finely sown merchant outfit he had gotten from a raid.
Jolf traveled the Viking lands selling items and wares; eventually he made his way to travel the world selling items. He had quite a few adventures and his fighting skills came in handy more than once. Traveling around the world; he soon learned to speak the common language of his fellow humans; although he isn't perfect with it.
When Jolf heard of the newly discovered land of Bastronull, he saw it as a Great opportunity and purchased a ticket to the first hot air balloon there. And this is where his story begins.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) : hechy
Age: 16
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Zoeya Jura
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Human
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Job or Hobby: Previously a Spy/Information Broker
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Zoeya stands at a height of 5’10” with long white hair shaved on the sides and dyed purple down the top left part. She wears a black shirt with one sleeve long down to the first set of knuckles and the other side sleeveless. On the sleeveless arm are tattoos that glow a faint light blue. She wears a black cowl over her lower face that flows down her back with a dark purple pattern on the back.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore): Zoeya was born in a city called Vyrn to two poor miners. Her father worked tirelessly in the mine to pay for Zoeya’s schooling. Her mother worked in a brothel as well to help their daughter. Zoeya had no need to try in school, she was born with an innate ability to read and delve into others mind’s, most of the time not by choice. This caused her both great troubles and opportunities. She was able to find the answers to all her tests and all the knowledge she needed from those around her, but also every unspoken word. Unable to truly make friends, she was an outcast amongst her peers. She kept to herself most of her days, finding places away from others as to not hear their thoughts. One day while she was out alone, she was approached by some classmates. Upset that she had been the only student to achieve a pass on the most recent and challenging test at the mages school, they wished to teach her a lesson. Zoeya was a frail and mostly weak child, not used to roughhousing and fighting. The three were able to knock her down and start to beat her. After a minute of painful kicking, her instincts kicked in, she reached deep into the mind of one of her classmates and took control. His eyes glowing a light blue, he turned on his friends and started to protect Zoeya. Once she was safe and the other students had fled, she released the boy and watched as he dropped, she couldn’t hear anything inside his head. Unable to hide what happened, the Vyrn’s leaders learned of Zoeya’s skills. They sent another powerful mind mage to her. His name was Nex Sandre. He offered her a choice, to become his student or be put to death for the “murder” of her classmate. Zoeya chose life and spent the next 10 years of her life working for Nex. Over those 10 years she believed that she was learning how to use her skills. In reality, Nex was using her as a pawn in a large game of political warfare, telling her to delve into politician's minds to find blackmail and other information for him to use. After every “mission” she would run for Nex, he would erase them from her mind, making her believe she was just learning how to use her powers. During one of her missions she delved into the mind of a local politician, and found a memory of herself threatening him with blackmail. Unable to handle the idea of having this darker side, she confronted Nex about it. Nex told her everything he had made her done, the blackmail and the memory theft, all in the plan to wipe her memories again. This time, Zoeya was prepared, as Nex started to reach into her mind she slipped into his. The two locked into a battle of wits, racing to find the right memories to remove to defeat the other. Nex, being much more powerful than her was able to remove her childhood, her time as his apprentice, even her skills in mind reading itself. But Zoeya removed a memory more important than any Nex thought he had taken from her, the knowledge to breath. Zoeya awoke in an unfamiliar hut with a dead man and a slip of paper in her hand. “You are Zoeya Jura. Leave the city. Learn mind magic. Remember.” With the note and the small money and food that was in Nex’s home. She left the city on a boat, heading to a place known as Bastronull.(Remember magic must be earned after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied
In-Game-Name
(The one you use to log in to MC): Shannara360 Age: 21 Language
you speak: my
first language is spanish but I type english way better than I do
spanish
IC
Information (In character)
Character
Name: Amethyst
Shion Rose
Race: Unknown, Thought
to be a Vancloudian Elf
Age: 12
Gender: female
Job
or Hobby: Hunting,
fishing, mining or sparring with her older brother. Otherwise her job
would be cooking for everyone in her home when her mother is
incapable. Appearance
(Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Amethyst
at age 12 is a tiny little thing at 3'6 with long flowing, wavy,
honey chestnut hair and amethyst eyes. She wears a pink cosmo air
clip given to her by her mother and a magenta scarf that her older
brother bought her, alternatively when the heat picks up, she wears a
quartz necklace instead.
Background
Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your
background story fits with the lore):
In the country of Vancloudia there lives many elves who have evolved
from the long ears that would often get in the way when it came to
combat and as a result, the elves of Vancloudia grew from having long
ears to small, human-like ears with pointed ends. The elves of
Vanclodia had great rulers who would help other lands in their area,
all in attempt to stick together should the watchers ever return. A
girl names Ruby Kyoko Maragi,
one of the princesses wasn't interested in being a princess let along
being a queen. She wanted to leave her boring life filled with work,
and leave for a life of adventure, dreaming of meeting a prince that
way. When she turned 15 however, her parents tried to force her into an arranged marriage.
That didn't sit well with the princess and thus in the middle of the night
she grabbed her packed up items and ran off from her home. In her
opinion her older sister Riho would make a far better queen than she
ever would anyway, so it was best if she left. On
her travels, she felt free, but soon realized she had to change her
name to avoid being found and dragged back to the kingdom given that
she was kidnapped various times as a child, she started going by the
name of Aramia Viola Rose, using her mother's maiden name and hoping
that this way, she wouldn't get caught. At 17, just before her 18th
birthday she'd seen a young boy running around and getting away from
people, she would eventually follow the people who chased him and
found the boy was being used as an experiment, she wondered if she
could save that boy and looked around, she got got almost
immediately but soon got away, she'd learned to fight and how to
escape after being kidnapped so much, if she was able to find a bow
and arrow she could have killed him, and she wouldn't care either, in
her mind a child should never be subjected to such things.
By
the time Aramia arrived however, it seemed the boy had manage to kill
the scientists on his own, a needle was in the neck of one and the
other was full of scalpels. She pitied the boy, what the poor thing
had to do to be free... He was hurt it seemed and she was approaching
him slowly despite his screaming at her to get away from him and
pointing a scalpel at her. Eventually the boy allowed her to approach
and soon, the boy known as Sho was adopted by the former princess. He
was then known as Sho Rose.
Time went by and Sho seemed rather happy with the former princes though he
refused to call her his mother, simply calling her “Mia” and
finally Mia turned 18, 6 year old Sho could only bring her flowers he
picked, but she was happy nevertheless. The next day though someone
tried to rob Aramia of what little money she had left. She yelled at
Sho to get help. The boy tried to do as told but no one would listen
to such a strange looking boy, bright red hair, blue eyes and a large
x shaped scar on his face.
He couldn't do anything, he was helpless once again, he
hated this! He ran back to Aramia absolutely horrified to see the man
on her. He was enraged because the only good parental figure in his
life was getting hurt and he couldn't do anything. He frantically
looked around for anything that looked like a weapon before noticing
the man had a sword off to the side. He quickly grabbed it, pulled it
from the sheath and slashed at him, it was heavy, but he used the
strength he had in his upper arms to slash up the man before running
him through, pulling Aramia away from him with surprising strength,
getting her cloak back on as she cried and hugged him tightly. He
screamed at her that there was no time because someone heard the
noise and was coming to check it out, he just murdered someone, they
had to get away.
A few months passed after that day and Sho noticed that Mia couldn't
stand being around men unless he was with her or near by. He started
to understand the woman's fear and took up training with swords, he'd
protect her with all his might and make sure nothing bad ever
happened to his maternal figure ever again. Sho Went to practice his
swordsmanship everyday, he went as far as to fight guards that were
after him because of him being a suspect of murder. He fought them,
and fought pretty well for a 7 year old. He had to, getting back home
to Mia was his only reason, the one thing that pushed him to fight
everyone in his way, he had to get back home to her. After Sho had
turned 8 he came home one day to Mia holding a tiny... baby? It
looked like a baby.
The
baby surprisingly looked a lot like Mia... save for the eyes, the
Baby had amethyst colored eyes. Sho
asked about the baby and Mia said she found the little girl crying in
the forest while she was shooting animals down for food. Assuming she
was abandoned she tried to take her to fill out adoption papers.
Amethyst Shion Rose was what she named the child. Sho didn't
understand why but... that made him happy, he had a little sister now
that he would also protect, he actually had a family... The happiness
didn't last long, soon guards and officials were banging on their
door, and because of Aramia's fear of men, she couldn't answer the
door. Sho had to take charge and drag his family away.
Once
they got away he begged Mia to tell him how to change his hair color
if only temporarily. Cocoa beans and water were used to change Sho's
hair to brown. Ten years would pass this way, Aramia was still
slightly unstable but at least Amethyst was a healthy child.
Amethyst would come home to show her brother and mother little
things she'd find playing in the mines or apples she'd find in trees
ans sometimes meat from shooting cows or sheep with arrows while Sho
would bring home dead meat too for food.
One day, Amethyst came home with Tickets, she was given three to bring to
her tiny family when she told someone her mother needed someplace
fresh to start over because o her mental illness, leaving out that
her brother was a fugitive. She told her brother that he could stop
painting his hair if they moved to a new place and they could get
their own food, their mother could make clothes, and while it
wouldn't be easy, at the very least their little family could be self
sufficient if only for a little while.
(post came out weird and Idunno why nor how to fix it, sorry!)
Languages: I speak English, and I dabble in Latin.
Character Name: Sol Drake
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Vampire
Age: 167
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: Scholar/Librarian
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Sol stands at 5'9", and is very slim. His pale skin looks healthy but thin. He has wrinkles around his eyes, suggesting he smiles often. When he does smile, it is very toothy. He has gentle green eyes, that seem to calm you. He wear a simple and stained green robe that cover his entire body, and when outside he has a matching hood drawn up.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your
background story fits with the lore) :(Remember magic must be earned
after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied)
Sol was not always his name. He didn't remember what his original name was, but it was not Sol. Nor was his last name always Drake. Sol vaguely remembers being a child in a village who caused mischief. One night, when older, and still equally inclined to cause mischief, he snuck out of his home while his family slept, eager to see what was happening in the night. A quick stroll down the street, greeting a few of his fellow mischief causers, when from the alley a pale woman smiled She beckoned him forth and he followed, smiling. Many women took to the night for mischief, and some were more interested in the joys of the night. Her smile grew wider as he walked forth it seemed. Or were her teeth growing longer? Sol does not remember. He knows she was a vampire. He knows she did not kill him.
Sol left the village soon afterwards. Or was it a town? He sought out knowledge, seeking to reverse these strange effects. He found no such cure for his ailment. But he did learn what his ailments meant. He did not deny what he had become. However, he had discovered a love for knowledge. He worked at the library he had studied in, working tirelessly learning all he could. Alchemy, medicine, cooking (Minus everything involving garlic), anything he found, he studied. Finally, he had read all there was to read there.
Distraught at first, Sol discovered a simple solution. He could learn and write books himself. He picked a nearby forest and began his studies. He created maps of the area, tinkered with the plants to discover their uses, and studied the unique reptile wildlife. He very much enjoyed keeping frogs as pets. By this point he had constructed a permanent cottage in the woods.
Sol discovered a strange marking on the sides of a large rock. He studied them extensively, filling books full of notes, trying to understand them. During one such session of study he brushed against one of the markings, which receded back into the rock. Stumbling back, Sol watched the rock open up, stairs visible, leading down beneath the dirt and stone. He followed, curious.
At the bottom, there was but a simple thing. A stone container, shaped like a coffin. He lifted the lid, and found it to be empty. He had heard many stories of Vampires sleeping in coffins. Supposedly, they gained a deeper sleep in doing so. Deciding to test this, he lied down in the coffin, and pulled the lid over him. The only sound was him breathing.
He awoke to the sound of metal scraping against stone. He was unaware he had fallen asleep. Cracks appeared in the lid above him. Confused and drowsy he pushed the lid off and sat up, peering into the torchlight. He saw a scared group of men, all wearing dirty clothing. As his eyes adjusted to the light one of them rushed forward, shouting something. Sol felt pain in his neck and scrambled up, something hot and sticky splashing onto his shoulder. He turned to look at what was possibly a spilled drink, to discover a knife handle.
After drawing out the blade carefully, splattering the stone coffin with his blood, he sat down and asked them questions. Despite his politeness they seemed scared. He asked where they were from, why they were here, and where his book was. His book he found near the coffin, full of dust, which crumbled to more dust when he tried to turn the pages.
Stumbling into the night, full of information and new questions, Sol felt inquisitive of the place they had come from. Some land called Bastronull. Deciding he was far enough behind on his studies, he figured he could catch up pretty fast by researching a continent.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) : MaxDemone
Age: 21
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Sirveleg
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Dwarf
Age: 317
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: Hunter by trade, though he is also good at mining, writer as a hobby.
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : An average sized Dwarf at around 5 foot, he is typically seen wearing a chainmail shirt with brown leather pants and a green hooded cloak. His eyes are blue and his skin is a bit pale from spending much of his time in forests and caves and his beard is a dark orange, tied in a large braid.
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) :(Remember magic must be earned after joining the server. Any apps containing magic will be denied) Born in the caves, as many Dwarves are, Sirveleg ventured out with his father many times to go hunting for boars and cattle to feed his clan. His mother died when the Rupture caused extensive damages to their mountain home, she being crushed by a large cave in among many others. After the loss of his mother, he tried his hardest to be the best hunter possible to make his father proud, eventually taking over as captain of the clan's hunting and scouting team. Once he saw his son grow up to be a good and strong man, his father died of old age, telling Sirveleg to go out and explore the lands for the clan. When he was about 180, he left his mountain home for the last time to explore the vast lands of Prim.
Hechy you have been accepted but we can not allow mind reading magic. Even if you had it before, you will not be able to regain something like that on the server it would just allow for too much power gaming
Shannara360 it's the same as your app on the website. We can not accept a 12 year old girl. We try to keep our characters 18+ It would be hard for a girl that age to partake in that many hobbies as well. You can rewrite a new character if you wish.
JaxxDeVulpen we can allow a vampire but only under the conditions that it will not be power gamed and you will not be able to convert others without admin permission.
MaxDemone sorry your app is a bit short try to add some more details.
In-Game-Name: willpatalden
Age: 14
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Mal'Vox [Vox]
Race: Human
Age: 16
Gender: Intersex, although likes to be referred to as a Male.
Job or Hobby: Reading/Studying
Appearance: Light brown hair, a burnt eye, usually wearing bright and vibrant clothes along with a fez; Here's the link to the skin: http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/head-mage-malvox/
Background Story:
Vox never met his parents and he doesn't intend to, most likely because they left him on a door step and never seemed to recognize them as their son, just a worthless piece of garbage to throw away. The lady he lived with was a very kind lady that was about 24 when he was left there, she treated him as one of her own children. Vox called her 'aunty' and had made very good friends with her real children [2 older males, 1 younger male, and 3 older females]. Although, as Vox got older he became a bit more distant, usually staying in his room and reading up to 5 books in a day.
Vox was quiet and very well behaved, but one day he wanted to embark on an adventure, he took enough bread and water for a long trip and began waking, at this time Vox was only fourteen, he found a small town and began earning enough money to buy a boat. He sailed off to find new lands, occasionally sending letters to his family, although they were never returned, he made it to Bastonull at seventeen, and eventually stopped sending letters.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) :FlyLikeGreenz
Age:16
Language you speak:English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Eddie The Demented
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect): Orc
Age: 300
Gender: Male
Job or Hobby: A miner.
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : Just a basic orc, but I do have Armour on
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) : After the watchers vanished into the portal, I was created to protect and defend, but unlike the other Monsters, I was able to control my instinct. I soon adventured off, where I managed to come into sight of a town, filled with humanoids. I never really introduced myself, scared that I would be rejected, and maybe even killed. I done the only thing I really could do, which was mine, mine, and more mining. I never managed to strike it rich. Maybe a piece of iron, but i had never laid my eye on a single diamond. But I eventually came face to face with a humanoid. Scared for my life, I ran back, and collapsed half of the mine in, so I could get away. But as soon as I had risen from my hole, I was soon surrounded by the town folk.
They captured me, and put me a jail. It's so cold. I look around the cell to try to find a weak point, Solid stone walls, a iron reinforced door, a toilet, a sink, and two beds, but lucky me I'm all alone. Just a bed, hard as a rock, and no blanket or pillow. There was a small window, but no way I was fitting out of there. The window was annoying though, at night the temperatures would drop and i would freeze. The thing is, i still dont't understand why I'm in here right now.
Appearance: Male With Blue Eyes and Brown Hair wearing black and red jacket
Background story: Jack was a special boy as a kid. Growing up as the general's son, his father insisted he got the best education and training. At age 7, he was put into an academy for young boys to train to grow up as a soldier. This went well, for several years as Jack was the highest and most advanced in his class, until the age of 14. His village was under attack, and his father was sent out into the battle. Many were killed in the battle, included Jack's father. The village was taken over, and Jack ran away. He lived on his own in the forest for a while, until he found a village. He joined the villages army, and for 10 years he fought in battles, and was next to the general when he died, and felt heavy loss. He became the village's new general. The village was in peace for many years. To this day, Jack is the general of the village of Akran.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) : xJazzyCreeperx
Age: 24
Language you speak: English
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Nexitnux (Nex)
Race: mixed breed of wood/dark elf
Age: 26 in human years
Gender: Female
Job or Hobby: Hunter/survivalist/alchemist
Appearance: Pale skin with a very dull shimmer, long brown hair that is a bit ginger red in the sun light (she hates this), dark blood red eyes and she seems to have a small scar on the bridge of her nose (how she got it will be revealed in game), slender body frame but has a bit of jiggle where it's needed.
Background Story: Since she could remember she had always been by herself, even when it was her and her older brother, the war had separated them and not by accident. When the war came he was always trying to look on the bright side of things, Bralind was a stubborn fellow and since they were little had picked on her constantly, she would never smile or grin at his jokes or plainly she never seemed happy....ever. They had been traveling together in search of their parents but she knew they were either dead or dieing, but her brother would not give up and she was kind of thankful for that because with out him, without this, she would not know what to do with herself. The day of the war she begged him to stop and think of their life and not of their parents, he banished her from his side to continue his search for their parents and she has not seen him since. A few years have passed since then and her family has all but been washed away from her memory, a fading glimpse in her now crumbling mind. The lonesomeness of this place was driving her insane but she starting hearing whispers from occasional hunters that had stumbled across her path of a place where she could hopefully call home, but her mind grew ever dark making her heart seek revenge on her brother and anyone else that tried to get close to her. The Watchers were no concern of hers and that had also earned her a bad name with the passing travelers and she hoped that this new place would not know her name, and with that thought she set out in search for a new home and a new life.
(Extra)
Personality: She is usually a nice person, does not talk very much but she likes to help others, she a warm heart but a VERY dark mind and can be corrupted if given the right push towards the dark side, she is aware of her fondness for the dark so she tries to keep busy do not expect to bring her down to easy, she will fight! She is a leader at heart but will follow if she thinks she might be able to trust the person in the long run, she is a protector and a mediator and will not fight unless provoked ( a lot ). She is loyal to her friends but she can hold a grudge until she dies!
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) : Aceton was only 2 years old when the Rupture happened. Only 2 years old when his parents were separated by the Rupture. And only two years old when he lost his baby sister.
(I hope this is okay....I can't write to save my life)
Are your parents still alive? Dead
Who raised you after your parents died? Great-Grandmother who was slightly crazy. She died after Aceton turned 20, so he sent out to find a suitable home.
Do you have any siblings? Baby sister
Have any of them died? Died at 3 months old.
If any siblings have died how did they die? From a Watcher. The watcher had a small scar on his knuckle. Aceton seeks out the watcher, with only this small clue of his identity.
Is your character married? Nope
Does your character have children? Nope
What social class is your character from? Poor.
Does your character have any heroes or inspirational figures? He looks up to his dead father, who was a skilled archer
Does your character have any significant personal items? Has his fathers green scarf.
Is your character religious? Nope.
What is your character’s view on magic? He believes skill is better than any kind of magic, but still respects magic wielding users.
Has your character ever served in the military? He never joined the army, but he did sneak into a few wars near him and fought alongside warriors
Has your character ever been arrested? What for? Got arrested for various pranks on nobles and knights.
Does your character have any enemies? Every single Watcher. He also made enemies with loads of different people while traveling.
What are your character’s goals in life? To make his father proud
How important is the accumulation of wealth? Quite important
If your character died tomorrow what would they be remembered for? His mischievous and cheeky attitude.
Where did your character learn or train their skills? Self-Taught
Attitude? He seems like a very mischievous and cheeky gentleman who likes charming ladies, but actually is lonely and scared of Watchers.
In-Game-Name (The one you use to log in to MC) :MineBuilder00
Age:19
Language you speak: Danish, English, German and weak French.
IC Information (In character)
Character Name: Tjorh Graventünd
Race (We accept traditional fantasy races: Elf, Dwarf, Human, ect):Dwarf
Age:26
Gender:Male
Job or Hobby:Miner, and Blacksmith.
Appearance (Please be descriptive and if you can post a picture of your skin) : http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/5278869/dwarf/
Background Story (Be sure you have read the lore and make sure that your background story fits with the lore) : in the City of Graasten, a thriving place, located in the mountain of fire, the rather young dwarfling Tjorh, was born and raised.
The king of Graasten had picked out Tjorh, to become the royal blacksmith as soon as he was done paying of his debt to the local blacksmith.
Tjorh owed the local blacksmith, because he had lost to him in a drunk brawl bet.
After he had payed of his debt, he went and worked for the king as the Royal blacksmith.
His job was to make weapons, armour and etc. for the kings guard.
one night he forgot to lock up the royal workshop, and the next day all the gold and iron had been stolen.
The king, furious at Tjorh for forgetting such a simple task, banished Tjorh.
But, instead of staying on their island and settling outside of Graasten, Tjorh boarded the first ship on the docks, as a blind passenger.
The ship happended to be the first ship sailing from Graasten to the land of Bastronull.
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Killerwolf, raiders, and angjak you are accepted
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These are all fine accepted
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accepted
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yep you should be good to log on
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Hechy you have been accepted but we can not allow mind reading magic. Even if you had it before, you will not be able to regain something like that on the server it would just allow for too much power gaming
Shannara360 it's the same as your app on the website. We can not accept a 12 year old girl. We try to keep our characters 18+ It would be hard for a girl that age to partake in that many hobbies as well. You can rewrite a new character if you wish.
JaxxDeVulpen we can allow a vampire but only under the conditions that it will not be power gamed and you will not be able to convert others without admin permission.
MaxDemone sorry your app is a bit short try to add some more details.
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Dont worry
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We will be holding a small event this Friday night to get people rping with a plot for the weekend.
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Thanks for the great event guys. I will try and host another one next week during the week.
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that's better accepted
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Logic Matt accepted
BeastyXEC you need to work on your background story. It is rather short and has grammar errors. It is also awkwradly written in the second person.
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