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#1301

iflingpooie

Posted 10 April 2012 - 10:50 PM

"facepalm" my bad um how bout You killed my family "pulls out axe from sheath" sorry bout that is that okay

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#1302

Lonewolf15

Posted 10 April 2012 - 10:53 PM

View Postiflingpooie, on 10 April 2012 - 10:50 PM, said:

"facepalm" my bad um how bout You killed my family "pulls out axe from sheath" sorry bout that is that okay
Repost the whole fixed app please.
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#1303

laughinguy

Posted 10 April 2012 - 10:55 PM

OOC (Out of character)
IGN - Short_Guy_LaUgH
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - A day weekdays:5 hours a day weekend: 4-12 hours matter what i'm doing.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - Always wondered what skyrim would be like in minecraft

IC (In character)
Name - Michael
Race - Wood elf
Age - 19
Gender - Male
RP example -(Mike: I'm sorry your slowing us down.) (Mike: *Pulls out Ebony Sword*) (Jack: What are you doing?) (Mike: I'm sorry...*Kills jack with sword*)
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -From 1-10 years old my mother, father, and I lived in a Big Town. We weren't very wealthy we lived in a small one bed room cottage . At age 12 my mother Lisa Reyes died of natural causes. Me and my father were forced to move out because of unable to pay rent. We lived in a Shed in the middle of a forest near Whiterun, a few months later five bandits somehow found are small shed and murdered my father right in front of me. As I seen his blood spewing out of him. I looked straight in the Bandit Leader's eyes. And I felt fear and anger flow through me. I turned around ran out the door and ran and never looked back..
After I ran for what seemed forever, I stopped and looked around with fire burning through my eyes, I told myself I will make those bandits pay for they pain they made me feel. After a few months I found myself in a group of bandits. And became to like stealing. It was not what I wanted but it was the only way to find out who done this. At the age of 15 I had a dog companion named Spike. As I was getting ready to leave the bandit group. They did not like it at all, And chased me and killed Spike in the Progress. I found myself running for 4 years. And found myself here, And i'm still running.....And i'm going to stop until I kill toughs bandits.

DarkBrotherHood Forever!

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#1304

syaoran212
  • Minecraft: hawk7198

Posted 10 April 2012 - 10:57 PM

ign hawk7198 sorry about erliar i didnt know there was a white list next time ill read the forumPosted Image
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#1305

chimpzee
    chimpzee

    Out of the Water

  • Members
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Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:04 PM

OCC-
IGN: Chimpzee
Age:14
Times: Usually 4-8 on school days and basically all the time on the weakendes (except in the early afternoon on sunday)
Yes I have Teamspeak
No x-ray texture packs
I love the elder scrolls and Minecraft And I really want to be a part of a great and unique server

IC-
Name: Nafarius
Race: Breton
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rp example:  
                               [outside of solitude]

Gate Guard 1- "shhh... I heard a noise.

                       Gate Guard 2- whatt is it?

                       Gate guard 1- "its..." *gets shot in the neck by an arrow*

                       Gate Guard 2- *turns and runs* "atta.." *gets stabbed in the back by dagger*

                       Nafarius-  "pathetic" * throws bodies off of cliff*

Biography: No one truly knows who Nafarius's parents were. As a baby Nafarius was found in a casket outside of the Dawnstar sanctuary. Attached to the casket was a note that said " bring him into the Night Mothers arms". The dark brotherhood brought him in and raised him. AS he grew up he became one of there best assassins. With his wits, tactics, and powerful combat skills he will bring Skyrim to its knees.

#1306

Lonewolf15

Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:12 PM

View Postlaughinguy, on 10 April 2012 - 10:55 PM, said:

OOC (Out of character)
IGN - Short_Guy_LaUgH
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - A day weekdays:5 hours a day weekend: 4-12 hours matter what i'm doing.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - Always wondered what skyrim would be like in minecraft

IC (In character)
Name - Michael
Race - Wood elf
Age - 19
Gender - Male
RP example -(Mike: I'm sorry your slowing us down.) (Mike: *Pulls out Ebony Sword*) (Jack: What are you doing?) (Mike: I'm sorry...*Kills jack with sword*)
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -From 1-10 years old my mother, father, and I lived in a Big Town. We weren't very wealthy we lived in a small one bed room cottage . At age 12 my mother Lisa Reyes died of natural causes. Me and my father were forced to move out because of unable to pay rent. We lived in a Shed in the middle of a forest near Whiterun, a few months later five bandits somehow found are small shed and murdered my father right in front of me. As I seen his blood spewing out of him. I looked straight in the Bandit Leader's eyes. And I felt fear and anger flow through me. I turned around ran out the door and ran and never looked back..
After I ran for what seemed forever, I stopped and looked around with fire burning through my eyes, I told myself I will make those bandits pay for they pain they made me feel. After a few months I found myself in a group of bandits. And became to like stealing. It was not what I wanted but it was the only way to find out who done this. At the age of 15 I had a dog companion named Spike. As I was getting ready to leave the bandit group. They did not like it at all, And chased me and killed Spike in the Progress. I found myself running for 4 years. And found myself here, And i'm still running.....And i'm going to stop until I kill toughs bandits.

DarkBrotherHood Forever!
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View Postchimpzee, on 10 April 2012 - 11:04 PM, said:

OCC-
IGN: Chimpzee
Age:14
Times: Usually 4-8 on school days and basically all the time on the weakendes (except in the early afternoon on sunday)
Yes I have Teamspeak
No x-ray texture packs
I love the elder scrolls and Minecraft And I really want to be a part of a great and unique server

IC-
Name: Nafarius
Race: Breton
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rp example:  
   [outside of solitude]

Gate Guard 1- "shhh... I heard a noise.

   Gate Guard 2- whatt is it?

   Gate guard 1- "its..." *gets shot in the neck by an arrow*

   Gate Guard 2- *turns and runs* "atta.." *gets stabbed in the back by dagger*

   Nafarius-  "pathetic" * throws bodies off of cliff*

Biography: No one truly knows who Nafarius's parents were. As a baby Nafarius was found in a casket outside of the Dawnstar sanctuary. Attached to the casket was a note that said " bring him into the Night Mothers arms". The dark brotherhood brought him in and raised him. AS he grew up he became one of there best assassins. With his wits, tactics, and powerful combat skills he will bring Skyrim to its knees.
Accepted
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#1307

syaoran212
  • Minecraft: hawk7198

Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:13 PM

name zach age 10 i have no photos of my work and no im not trained using voxel sniper
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#1308

iflingpooie

Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:17 PM

ooc:
IGN:Murdercake
age:15
dedication: two daily maybe some more during weekdays.
don't have teamspeak but i will consider getting it.
fifth rule is to not give out private information.
i would like to join this server because i have heard that role-play servers were fun and i have never been on one sooo this is my first time
i have played skyrim though.

IC
name: Per Ur (maybe just put it as per)
race:nord
age:19
RP example: Hey you!!! -pulls out axe-
bio:Per was born to a dirt poor mining family Per too worked in the mines along side his father but one day Per awoke in his small shanty home to the its engulfing flames as he ran out he saw his mother and father's corpses and at a glance Per managed to see

Imperials galloping into the distance. From that day forward Per swore to avenge the deaths of his family. Per's surname Ur comes from his families long working alongside ork slaves and mining or Orichalcum.

#1309

nicosebi
    nicosebi

    Tree Puncher

  • Members
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Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:17 PM

OOC
IGN -Nicosebi
Age -13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -24 hours if I really get into the ROleplaying of this server.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -I do not have teamspeak. If it is neaded for me to communicate to the server or admins I will gladly get it.
What is the fifth server Law? -The fifth server law (even though they aren't numbered) is nno sharring account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I desire to join this server because I love Skyrim and Minecraft as much as the other and was always looking for a minecraft server which Role plays Skyrim to mash them both together.

IC
Name -Nicklam Urang
Race -khajiit
Age -22
Gender -Male
RP example -

Me: Help I need all the invisibillity potions you have, the guards are after me!
Shop Keeper: Well, I don't think you should run you have committed a crime against Skyrim and it's people.
Me: I'll pay a high price and a lot of extra gold for you to keep your mouth shut.
SHop Keeper: I'm Afraid you can't do that sir, you committed the crime, you must pay the time.
me: Give the potions of I'll take them by force!
Shop Keeper: Ok! Ok! Here you go, just leave me alone I have a family to feed.
Me: GOod. Now speak a word of me ever in this city and I will hunt you down.
-Moments Later-
Solitude Guard Walks in...
Guard: Have you seen a Khajiit that is Grey with black straps and green eyes?
SHop Keeper: *Makes nervous gulp and says* No sorry.
Guard: We have reports people saw him in here.
SHop Keeper: No. No khajiit here.
Guard:  Too bad there was a 1000 coin reward because of his crimes towards Skyrim and her people.
Shop Keeper: No. Sorry. I haven't seen any Khajiit.
Guard: I'm done fouling around! We know he is here now if you don't tell us we will be forced to put you in jail with him! Now lets try again where is he!
SHop Keeper: Okay, okay. He has ran his way to Morrowind.
Guard: DArns, there is not much we can do there. But we will try and catch him before. He has committed horrile crimes. Such as attemp to kill the high king. We fear he is part of a guild like the Dark Brotherhood. if so we must find him.
-After Guard Leaves-
Me: Thank you.
Shop Keeper: JUst get out! You've done enough!
Me: Fine, just take this gold for your help.

Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Nicklam was a small child when a group of bandits attacked his hometown city. They came to burn down the khajiit caravans and all they could find of that they loved. Almost all the khajiit were killed including Nicklam's parents. sister, and 2 brothers. He was all alone at the age of 1 (when the city was attacked) and had nowhere to live. He had no money, no familly, no food to eat, no weapons to defend, and no where to hide. From this experience as a baby Nicklam was forced into stealing items from caravans, shops, travellers, and anybody who he could see, as that was the only way he could survive as a young Khajiit in skyrim. Most cities yelled at him to leave the shops and stay out of their cities. Vengense rose in Nicklam at the age of 12 and wanted revenge for what the bandits did to his family.

He was alone for many year and had nothing like I said.  Once a familly took him in, they made him do terrible things, like rob money from shops because of his khajiit feet which silenced his every movement.  He was cough several times and his parent left the city one day as the guards were talking to him and left him after taking all the gold he earned and stole.  

One day while hunting, a companions member decided to take him in while seeing him starving to death. He took the oath to the companions and trained every day to help them in battle. Once he became stronger after 10 years of training he decided to go get revenge on all the bandits. So he went to cross the border looking for them, but suddebly guards tied him up in a wagon and brought him to the chopping block along with Derptor and an other person.  Nicklam, with his Khajiit claws which were not bound by any material, broke the rope holding his arms and carefuly with his training, assassinated the soldier driving and let the other prisoners go free.

So the story begins...


#1310

laughinguy

Posted 10 April 2012 - 11:31 PM

Also why is the TexturePack not updated?

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#1311

kageh_cookeh
  • Location: Sooooommewhhheerrre
  • Minecraft: Kage_cookeh

Posted 11 April 2012 - 02:12 AM

OOC
IGN -Kage_cookeh
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - well i can spend from 1-13 hours a day. so 13x7= 90 hours i can spend (;
Do you have teamspeak? Not at the moment no, but i can get it easy.!
What is the fifth Server Law? - Thats easy. No sharing of account info (:
Why do you want to join our server? - Well. Im an elder scrolls and minecraft addict. I have at least 500 hours on skyrim and too much to count on minecraft. So both of them put together?? Also i am kinda suckish at RP sooo <3 xD

IC
Name - Funera Lamina
Race - Dark Elf
Age - 22
Gender - Male
RP example - *The mysterious stranger in dark black robes with a deadric bow and arrows on his back, walked into the inn.*

*He sat down on the inn's rickety stool in front of the bar*
Inn Barmaid: What can i getcha stranga?
Stranger: Get me the strongest drink you have in this pitiful inn.
Inn barmaid: Eh, alright. You aren't from around here are you stranger?
*The stranger ignored the barmaids attempt for conversation.*
*The barmaid slammed his drink on the counter. It looked like a combination of soulshards and deerhide with a very powerful alchemist made potion.*
Stranger: Ah, your skills procede you.
Inn Barmaid: Wait, What does that mean?
*The stranger raises his voice*
Stranger: OH COME ON! Don't act stupid with me!
*The stranger stands up faster than lightning!*
*A local guardsmen overhears the commotion and confronts the stranger*
Guard: Is there a problem here ma'am?
Inn Barmaid: Yes sir, this man needs to be shown the way out.
Guard: Your coming with me . Now GO!
*They don't know whats about to happen*
Stranger: Goodbye.
*The stranger jumped into the air onto the bar and drew his bow!*
Guard: Woah! Woah! Wooaah!
*The stranger bashed the bow into the guards face. Blood splashing on the wall of the inn.*
Guard: Arrgh!
Stranger: You cant escape the dark brotherhood!
Inn Barmaid: WHAT? IT WAS SO LONG AGO! PLEASE NOOOOO!
*The Stranger jumps down from the bar desk. He shoves a single enchanted arrow straight through the barmaids heart*
Inn Barmaid: May i at least know the name of my death dealer?
Stranger: Funera lamina. Rest in peace.
*Funera Jabs the Arrow deeper into her heart. Creating a dark poodle of blood . Engulfing The floor like a tsunami to an island*
Guard: HELP! SOMEONES BEEN MURDERED!
*Funera jumps up*
Funera: Damn you to oblivion!
*Funera Crouches and uses his knowledge of sneak to disappear for several seconds. More then enough for him to sneak out the back door and mount Shadowmere his trusted horse.*
Funera: Chaa! Off Shadowmere!

Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Funera was born in Morrowind in a very small village of assassins and theives. This village has been hunting for tamriel's Best assassin/theif. Hoping to train a child to the best, but so far failed. Untill Funera lamina was born! He showed exceptional skills in both assassin and theif abilitys and skills. He caught the eye of the entire village as the ultimate weapon. So he was trainned one hundred times harder. Untill his 21st birthday when they thought he was ready to be tested. So on a moonlit night, while his family sleeps in their small 3 room house. Assassins were sent to kill and torch the house. His Father and mother were murdered in cold blood of the village. Unforunatly for the village Funera was able to hear them enter the house. He felt joy as he slayed the 10 assassins who were sent to kill him and his family, But he didn't feel as though it was enough. In only 1 hour he slayed an entire village of Tamriels most highly trainned and skilled assassins. Without anyone knowing what happened. Guardsmen were just passing along when ever they found the torched and slaughtered village. The news traveled quickly through morrowind. Some how Funera had forgotten to kill his little brother. So his little brother informed the guards that it was him who slaughtered his entire village. Funera later found himself with a bouty of one hundred thousand gold on his head. So he fled from the military. He doesn't like cold but he fled from morrowind into skyrim. Hoping to see if all the old stories of skyrim were true!

This was edited BTW ...

#1312

Fried Chicken
  • Location: Somewhere where people cannot find me.

Posted 11 April 2012 - 02:25 AM

Builder App
Name: Iceshot1000 (Matt)
Age: 13
Photos of any creations you have made (MAXIMUM OF 5, links are acceptable): http://imgur.com/KJMMs
Are you trained with using World Edit/Voxel Sniper?: (Yes or no. If yes, tell which or if you know both.) I never used it. I know basic things, though, like wooden tools are wands
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Ya, rly.

#1313

skrall3119
  • Minecraft: Dragonborn5555

Posted 11 April 2012 - 02:31 AM

IGN - dragonborn5555
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 2 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - no and probably not
What is the fifth Server Law? -
-No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - i want to explore your skyrim world and see how well it turned out

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#1314

bigmonkey21

Posted 11 April 2012 - 04:20 AM

Remake - due to insufficient bio

OOC
IGN - bigmonkey22
Age - 17
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - um about 8 hours, I work alot
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do not, I mean I could if you desperately needed me to, but I find it an incovience to use
What is the fifth Server Law? - Dont share your account information
Why do you want to join our server? - Well im a mod on a server that has very light rpg, looking for something new and diffrent more emersion. I also enjoied Skyrim the game making this server stand out to me.

IC
Name - Esora
Race - Wood Elf
Age - 17
Gender - male
RP example -
Citizen - "Would you like to buy some fish"
Esora - *ignors, walks to the table then proceeds to take a fish*
Citizen - "Hey! What are you doing? Guards! Guards!"
Esora - *unsheths bow, shoots the guard, then turns to the vendor* "do you want the fish back?"
Esora *walks out of market circle, turns around. . . un sheeths bow lines up his arrow*
Citizen "arggg" *grasps throat*

Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
  I am a Wood elf born in a small village, My mother was a feeble inns made, . . . but my father was the greatest thief in the land. My father would leave my mother and me to travel the world leaving us alone in our shack of a house. This house was all that me and my mother could afford, plus we did not want unwanted attention because no one was there to protect us. . . I was raised by a humble mother who taught me to do without, take care of myself, and most importantly survive. As a kid I would sneak out and walk the river and look to the stars and wonder where my father was. Sometimes I ,myself, would be to busy dreaming i would get lost. Getting lost started to become the norm when i hit 14. At 14 I packed up some of my things: a dagger, bow, arrows, a potion, and some leather armor. I headed into the woods and walked for an entire day planning to get lost, but this day was different. The air was crisper, the water tasted magical, and even my sight was more vivid, and on this day I found my father laying on the ground. . . dead. . . His cloths were burnt to a crisp and his body looted. . . I vowed from this day on I would continue his legacy. I took off a bit of his cloths and shoved it in my pocket, then i started to dig a shallow grave to honor my father.  

I am now 17 and i still live in my small village, but i am planning an escape from this mundane life. I have stored an enchanted bow, along with many other necessities and i Leave at dusk tonight. I have no idea what my future holds or the dangers i am about to ensue, but i don't care i need to escape. I have no reason to stay here anymore, my mother has been remarried to a blacksmith, and lives in a mid sized house. She doesn't need me anymore. This is where my adventure begins. . .

#1315

Mooshroom12

Posted 11 April 2012 - 08:34 AM

Whitelist App
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - lcpse99
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Yes
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No but I will
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - Because I love Skyrim and Minecraft.

IC (In character)
Name - Sally Cobblestone
Race - Nord
Age - 22
Gender - Female
RP example - Innkeeper
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Sally has worked in a inn since she was 17. When her father was killed by bandits on the road. She took over his inn, as innkeeper. Sally's inn was a little wooden structure that was old and been in her town for many years. For bandits this was the perfect thing to destroy. One night while Sally was sleeping, she smelled smoke. She got up and went out of her room to see her inn burning. She escaped just in time before the door was sealed by flaming wood. Sally was upset. But she didn't give up she said goodbye to her mother, and went searching for another town to work in a inn. She stumbled upon a city later in which called Markarth. She went to their inn and the man said she could stoke the fires in the fireplace and serve and clean the rooms. She accepted this but she didn't last long. In a week or two her back got very soar of their stone beds. And she was tired of people whispering about her while she was stoke the fire. She quit her job but with some of the money she earned bough a few loaves of bread. And went on with her journey. She traveled for three days when she found Whiterun. She found the Bannered Mare and went in.  
She just sat down while eating a apple. And then the innkeeper thought for a moment. She asked Sally if she was traveling and where. Sally told her everything about the traveling, her burned down inn, and Markarth's inn. The innkeeper knew she had found what she was looking for. And she hired Sally to help out with the inn. Sally worked there for two years, than knew it was about time that she went on the road again. Sally couldn't stay at the Bannered Mare it was a great place for her. But it just didn't feel right about that place and Whiterun. So she explained to the innkeeper and the innkeeper said "I can understand that dear but don't worry another one of you will come by again to take your place." She was relieved that the innkeeper wouldn't be upset. So now Sally is traveling looking for a inn to work in as innkeeper or a shop.
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#1316

magicspook

Posted 11 April 2012 - 05:08 PM

before I think of joining, ive got a few questions

1. how does magic work and what spells are there? All Skyrim spells?
2. how do these races work? Do you get an automatic custom skin?
3. NOOOO not having to write a biography again :( (ow this isnt a question) (I dont suppose an Ogre biography is good for a mage :P)
4. are there any dragons?

#1317

Funnyheadproductionz

Posted 11 April 2012 - 09:06 PM

  • The spell are spell tomes using a custom mana system. We are trying to add more spells but we have few at the time
  • You make a skin races depend on mana and the way you are treated IC
  • Sorry it would really depend and ogre would need to be changed to Orc
  • Yes we have admins role play dragons every so often

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#1318

captpounce
  • Minecraft: captpounce

Posted 11 April 2012 - 09:17 PM

IC
name- Gary Swith
race - nord
age - 19
gender - male
time - about 1 to 2 hours maybe more

OOC
IGN - captpounce
age - 14
gender - male
do you have ts? - no i do not, i do not have a mic so no
what is the 5th law? - no sharing account info
why do you want to join? - i quiet like skyrim and i wanna see what it would be like in minecraft and i can barly play skyrim because i have to go to my cousin's house because i dont have it, he does.

RP est.
It was a chill night when i spotted a giant slumbering in the bracken, i pull out my bow from its leather case and fire at it. The giant wakes up and hits his club to the ground. The ground shook and shook till i had to get farther away. I got farther away from the beast and grab my sword for a sneak attack. i jump out of my hiding place and stab the giant in the neck, it falls to the ground lifeless.

Paragraph:
Born in whiterun, LIVED in whiterun, explores the rest of skyrim.. most of the time running for his life, every town he goes to he tries to make over powered stuff but he always loses it because a dragon tries to eat him in his sleep so he cant get it on before it would eat him... makes homes out of rooms in mines that he found that a true adventurer cleared, and wishes to get more training so one day, hes gonna be the badass making the DRAGONS shit themselfs. Worked as a Smith sence the age of 13, learned how to make the best things out of the rarest items, works on machine in the dwarf mines, often goes to shops all around and sells the items at places they can not find them. Soon opens a shop at the age of 18 and can make, enchant, and sell items to you.

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#1319

Lonewolf15

Posted 11 April 2012 - 09:27 PM

View Postcaptpounce, on 11 April 2012 - 09:17 PM, said:

OOC
name- Gary Swith
race - nord
IGN - captpounce
age - 19
time - about 1 to 2 hours maybe more

RP est.
*walks up a mountain*
Me: hey look a giant
*giant slowing turns his head as races after me*
Me: *running!!!!*
*giant stops and stands still*
Me: thank gods!
*giant walks up behind me and hits me*
Me: WHAT TH- OWWWWW
Me: *runs into a cave full of rouges*
Me: aww F*ck me...
*gets raped by roughes hiding with bows and swords and has only a dagger*
Me: *runs home Half-naked because of all the swords*
*Gets dressed and gets some potions*
Me: ......time to get my welding on!
*Makes daedric swords and armor*
Me: i would like to see you try to f*ck with this!
Soon after a dragon comes, burns his home.. and well.... barly gets away with just a fricken dagger!
Me: im screwed
Paragraph:
Born in whiterun, LIVED in whiterun, explores the rest of skyrim.. most of the time running for his life, every town he goes to he tries to make over powered stuff but he always losses it because a dragon tries to eat him in his sleep so he cant get it on before it would eat him... makes homes out of rooms in mines that he found that a true adventurer cleared, and wishes to get more training so one day, hes gonna be the badass making the DRAGONS shit themselfs.
Just make your bio a bit longer, and, make your rp less.. scattery.
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#1320

Lonewolf15

Posted 11 April 2012 - 09:36 PM

View PostMooshroom12, on 11 April 2012 - 08:34 AM, said:

Whitelist App
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - lcpse99
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Yes
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No but I will
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - Because I love Skyrim and Minecraft.

IC (In character)
Name - Sally Cobblestone
Race - Nord
Age - 22
Gender - Female
RP example - Innkeeper
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Sally has worked in a inn since she was 17. When her father was killed by bandits on the road. She took over his inn, as innkeeper. Sally's inn was a little wooden structure that was old and been in her town for many years. For bandits this was the perfect thing to destroy. One night while Sally was sleeping, she smelled smoke. She got up and went out of her room to see her inn burning. She escaped just in time before the door was sealed by flaming wood. Sally was upset. But she didn't give up she said goodbye to her mother, and went searching for another town to work in a inn. She stumbled upon a city later in which called Markarth. She went to their inn and the man said she could stoke the fires in the fireplace and serve and clean the rooms. She accepted this but she didn't last long. In a week or two her back got very soar of their stone beds. And she was tired of people whispering about her while she was stoke the fire. She quit her job but with some of the money she earned bough a few loaves of bread. And went on with her journey. She traveled for three days when she found Whiterun. She found the Bannered Mare and went in.  
She just sat down while eating a apple. And then the innkeeper thought for a moment. She asked Sally if she was traveling and where. Sally told her everything about the traveling, her burned down inn, and Markarth's inn. The innkeeper knew she had found what she was looking for. And she hired Sally to help out with the inn. Sally worked there for two years, than knew it was about time that she went on the road again. Sally couldn't stay at the Bannered Mare it was a great place for her. But it just didn't feel right about that place and Whiterun. So she explained to the innkeeper and the innkeeper said "I can understand that dear but don't worry another one of you will come by again to take your place." She was relieved that the innkeeper wouldn't be upset. So now Sally is traveling looking for a inn to work in as innkeeper or a shop.
Pretty good bio, just make the Rp example a conversation and you're golden.
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