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#1

Elraen
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Posted 21 March 2012 - 10:10 PM

Greetings! Over the past few months, me and some friends have teamed up to make a harcore Role-Play server for you (The Players) ejoyment. We ahev built many many cites inw hcih stand fro each race: Human, Dwarf, Elf, Orc. Thoguh, before it was whitelisted, all we had were people not Role-Playing all the time. (We have an OOC chat and they were not using it.) So we had to make it whitelist. All you have to do is make a very very small Aplication:

IGN:
Role-Play Name:

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs):
Why did you pick us?:
What are you're characters ambitions?:
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?:

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?:

Thats it! Make that simple app, comment here on it, and we will Accept or Deny it. Most likely we will be back to you in 10min to and hour max. (Some of our moderators have school so its a little bit hard). Also, donations will be very very aprechiated, you will get ranks and very very big perks, depending on the VIP you buy, and those ranks are:

$5 Cobble VIP
$10 Stone VIP
$20 Iron VIP
$30 Gold VIP
$50 Diamond VIP
$100 Bedrock VIP
$200 Aether VIP
$300 Lord VIP
$500 OverLord VIP (You will be known very well by all of the admins and you will get tons of free items in games).

Even the smallest donations will do very much, it will help us get mroe slots, get more memory (which leads to less lag) and we even give 20% of our donations to charity. If you don't belive us, donate some money, and we will take screenshots of us donating that money to charity. Thanks guys! Can't wait to see you there!

IP: 209.222.69.133

- Sage Elraen

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#2

AGiantPie

Posted 21 March 2012 - 10:27 PM

IGN: AGiantPie
Role-Play Name:
Eldeween Tinkhelii
Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs): Eldeween grew up in a small, indescript village. His father ran the watermill at the base of their home tree. HIs mother was very agile and could climb to the tallest, thinnest, branches where no one else could go. She acted as the village's lookout/scout. They lived peacefully for many years, but one day his mother spotted a bright light in the distance. The light kept coming closer and closer until it ran into the village. Everyone inside was blinded completely and rendered helpless. When the light cleared, 3 of the village's younger boys were missing. One of them was Eldeween. Eldeween woke up inside a fortress in the middle of nowhere. A man with a red cross walked up to him and told him that he was to either join their order, or have his memory wiped completely. He did not want to lose memory of his family so he choose to join the order. They taught him how to use a sword, (And holy magic if it is allowed here), and he slowly rose through the ranks of the secretive order. He learned that they were devoted to protecting the world from an ancient, unknown evil, and that he was abducted to strengthen their ranks for the impending battle, but he secretly wishes to find his family again.
Why did you pick us?: I have been looking for a serious rp server for a while now and this seems like a good one.
What are you're characters ambitions?: To protect the world from evil and wrongdoers, and to find his family again.
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?:
Elf
Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: Yes

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#3

clubpm123
  • Minecraft: Willylives

Posted 21 March 2012 - 10:45 PM

IGN: Clubpm123
Role-Play Name: Kelkvin

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs): Kelkvin grew up in a huge forest town in the middle of Dekavian Forest, where his father owned an archer training camp. Kelkvin practiced archery every single day, and he went on his first weekly food hunt when he was just 10 years old. In that hunt, he killed 30 pigs and 20 cows, feeding his family for weeks and weeks. One day, the alarm went off and a band of ruthless Orc bandits burned the forest town down, killing all of the village, except for Kelkvin and his best friend, Brank, a human. They fought the Orcs until the Orcs were all dead, and blood made a river on the ground. They made their way into the forest, and thats where they learned to mine and craft. Once their shelter was built, a green hissing thing attacked and Brank stabbed it with his freshly made diamond sword, but the green thing exploded, blowing up half their shelter. Brank lay lifeless in the small crater, and Kelkvin learned to move on from the past, so he built a new shelter, where only the swiftest of elves could get to.
Why did you pick us?: Seems like a really cool RPG server.
What are you're characters ambitions?: To help newcomers and kill evil!
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: Elf

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: Yes.

#4

getinthetaco
  • Minecraft: getinthetaco

Posted 21 March 2012 - 11:11 PM

IGN: getinthetaco
RP name: Jason
Character Bio: Jason was abandoned by his human parents whe he was about 2 years old. He was left under a tree, till an elf found him and started to care for him. Jason grew up with that elf ,whos name was Karon, and he was taught the arts of archery and stealth. One day while Jason was hunting, he smelled fire. He rushed back to the forest in which he lived, to find it burning down. Jason heard a sceam and saw Karon fall out of a tree with an arrow in his chest. Soon, orc bandits came out of the forest and saw Jason. Jason still had his bow with him from hunting and he shot the orcs. In pure rage, Jason walked to the nearest orc village and killed every living thing inside of it. He burned it down and started to wander the world, looking for a place to live. But. Jason will never forgive the orcs for what they have done and any of them that he comes across, will die. Jason continues to search for a town and is also looking for a way to wipe out the orcs from excistence.
Why did you pick us?: To find a fun rp server.
What are your charachers ambitions?: To kill all orcs and to find a town that he can live in.
Race: Human
Do you agree to not ask for OP/Admin privildeges?: Yes
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#5

getinthetaco
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Posted 22 March 2012 - 09:52 PM

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#6

Elraen
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Posted 23 March 2012 - 03:58 PM

Accepted! You may now log in and sorry for the late reply!

Accepted! You may now log in and sorry for the late reply!

#7

themagickid
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Posted 23 March 2012 - 06:26 PM

IGN: themagickid

Role-Play Name: Sigmund Lorenzi (Sig for short).

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs):



Sigmund grew up in a violent household of regular beatings and hurtful words, where no one understood him and his only real friend was his neighbor Margaret. They became fast friends when at the age 9 she helped him finish his chores and get home in time to escape the strap. He lived in his house with his family till his eleventh year when his Pa died in a tavern fire, his Ma grief stricken and weak caught the fever and shortly followed suit. All alone except for Margaret and his meager inheritance he had no choice but to turn to his uncle Ferdinand a merchant on his Ma's side. Ma had always warned him to be wary of his slippery tongue and twisted ways, but he paid no heed as sad, tired and with nowhere to go he thought Ferdinand the kindest man in the world when he had welcomed with a warm meal and a soft bed. He went to sleep immediately that night because of trust, the warm food in his belly and little something else.

When he awoke he was confused at first having no idea where he was, he looked around and nearly screamed fright, he seemed to be in a damp cave and his money bag, that held the bank slip that was his inheritance, was gone! He later learned that his uncle had drugged and robbed him, then left the country.

After finding his way back to the city he turned to petty thievery and message running to keep him alive. As he neared fourteen he grew sloppy and overconfident and was caught trying to steal a loaf of bread. He was then sent to an orphanage to stay there till his eighteenth year. Life at the orphanage was hard with meager food, a cruel headmaster, tons of chores, and nearly a hundred other boys. He quickly learned to use his tongue to get out of fights and punishments. He once even convinced one of the stupider bullies to sell himself into slavery (long story). He lived in the orphanage until he turned eighteen and happily left. He spent the next few years gathering money and getting in contact with Margaret again. After their reunion they realized they were in love and were wed, they lived happily for the next few years, and then on the eve of his twenty second birthday disaster struck! Margaret was bedridden with a cough that quickly grew worse, and since they had no money to pay for medicine Margaret was buried within a week and Sigmund was all alone. Vowing to never let this happen to another loved one he struck out in the world to gain as much money as he could. Whether gaining it from thievery, con art, mercenary work, or simple honest work like cleaning a shop or running a business he doesn't care. He is now 23 and money rules his life.

Why did you pick us?: I really like RP servers and the last one I was on I left because the owner was kind of rude Posted Image


What are you're characters ambitions?: His main ambition to gain enough coin to protect all those he loves.

Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: I think either an elf or a human but I'm not sure what the benefits are to each race.

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: Of course! I had my own server for a bit and I know just how annoying it can be when people keep asking you for op or admin ranks.

Hope you accept me!


P.S:

Do you have a rules list you could show me? And I'm not sure if my characters back story fits the lore of the server. Please tell me if it does!

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#8

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Posted 16 April 2012 - 07:45 AM

IGN: wiggy78
Role-Play Name: Pyrgus

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs): 

I am Pyrgus. I have an older sister named Lidia. The village of my upbringing was pillaged and plundered on the day of my 2nd birthday by orc hordes from the north. Nearly no one escaped the wrath of the hordes and most of the women of the village were murdered in the assaults. My mother was one of the lucky ones, well, if luck is what you call surviving. Maybe death would have been better for her. Father never cared for me at all. Aside from a name, it’s very apparent that he only tolerates me because of mother. Despite his displeasure in having a son, he never mistreated me as you might think, well, at least not in the way you might think. I was little better than one of the men that plowed the field for him and my strength of arm was really the only thing that kept me in his good graces. The power I possessed allowed me to handle chores around the farm and he eventually fired the men  in the field. I guess I served some purpose after all. Though he never paid me much attention, I was damned and determined to earn his affections. After all, he was the only father I had! Through the years my need for his affections pushed me to excel at everything I did. Chores were completed without my father being hassled to tell me what to do and more often than not I stayed one step ahead of him so that he didn’t have to work hard. No matter what I did, or how hard I worked, the attention I sought would never come!

As if life wasn’t hell enough for me there just had to be another cruel joke thrown my way. My sister told me I was becoming a man and that all the boys in the village underwent the change. Well, only they didn’t change like I did. Up till now I had appeared nearly as every other boy in the village had, human! Now with the coming of age I was changing into something else! My hair thickened and became a little more course. My bottom teeth developed into small tusks that protruded from my lower jaw and the tips of my ears developed slight points. The sheen of my skin took on a grey tone and almost over night I shot up to almost 7 feet tall! As bad as all this was I still appeared more human than orc but these changes had finally pushed my father over the edge. 

At this point, rather I blended in more than others of my heritage or not, I was all orc to him! I could tell he regretted ever letting me live. So it was that I cast out to live in another village as far away from father as he could get me. The last thing he would ever do for me was to secure me an apprenticeship under the neighboring village’s blacksmith.This was a huge psychological blow for me. The pain of such a rejection filled me with a rage that I turned on the world. I took to getting into fights and suffered violent outbursts that would leave my enemies gravely wounded and quite often outright dead. The drink and even worse afflictions became my only solace. Fortunately for me, Fazig, the blacksmith my father had apprenticed me to was a kind and caring old codger whom somehow realized the pain that was eating me from the inside. Fazig sobered me up and taught me to harness my rage. Then he put an axe in one hand and a scourge in the other and focused that rage and anger into a more constructive force. For several years I would spend the days working in his forge learning the ways of the smithy and at nights he instructed me further on becoming a finely tuned warrior. I found the forge to be a great calling for me, a labor of love if you will and my work ethic was second to none. This proved to be a blessing for Fazig as well as business was booming! I had the mentor that filled the role of the father I had always wanted and Fazig had a very talented apprentice. What a pair we made!

Fazig had one other profound effect on me. During our time together he spoke often of his days as an adventurer and of the great many treasures he found. He spoke of the joys that he had sharing companionship along the road with his fellows and I found myself longing for this release as well. So it was that on my 17th birthday that I decided it was time to seek my fortunes in the world and leave the tiny village of Fazig behind. Leaving Fazig would be difficult, but I knew in my heart this was what he had been preparing me for all along. I vowed to return in a few years and share my stories of adventure with him just as he had done with me and gods willing the old codger would still be around for it!

Well, here I am, older, wiser, and ready to tackle the world. I’ve got my axe, my grudge, and my hopes. Maybe now the world is ready for me!

P.S sorry, I went a bit overboard :P

Why did you pick us?: I really want to play a role-playing server and I have tried many but all have at least something wrong :( I hope this is right for me
 :)

What are you're characters ambitions?: To go from town to town, and see help out ANYBODY in need. Then, after I've been to all the towns, go to a different realm, and settle down in a town far away from where he used to live.

Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: Technically I am a Orc. 

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: I defiantly understand and know that this is a pain for you. 
 

#9

ismellpurple
  • Minecraft: Gh05ly_shade

Posted 16 April 2012 - 02:36 PM

IGN: Gh05ly_shade

Role-Play Name: Azrael "The Ranger" Kalest


Characters Bio : Azrael's family was killed by a group of bandits when he was a baby and he was left crying in the destroyed house. Fortunately an elderly woman named Abela Kalest saw this but was afraid to do anything but when the bandits left she heard the crying and went to investigate.

She found him and and he was wearing a small necklace with Azrael inscribed on it so she took him home to her husband, Erado Kalest in a small town called Alkerath, and they both raised him, both teaching him stuff, Erado taught the child how to fight with a bow and hunt, because he was a soldier when he was younger, and Abela teaching him how to cook and farm and make things. Unfortunately when he was 15, a squad of the town Evilarkes attacked Alkerath. Azrael, Erado and some of the guards from the town managed to kill the Evilarkes invaders but Abela was killed during the raid Azrael swore to kill those who sent the squad and Erado told him where their town was.

Azrael set off to kill the Jarl of Evilarkes and after 3 days of travel and some clever strategies he made it there and killed all of Jarl Erskine's guards and as he was about to kill Erskine, the Jarl of Alkerath stopped him and told the Alkerath guards he had brought to Capture Erskine and imprison him, and for the great braveness and skill that Azrael proved the Jarl of Alkerath named him Azrael "The Ranger" Kalest and with his new found skill Azrael said his good byes to Erado and the town and left to go adventuring and seek riches.

Why did you pick us?: I love role play games especially fantasy rpgs that is why I play a lot of Skyrim and i love minecraft so when they are all combined it should be a super ultimate mega awesome server.

What are you're characters ambitions?: To vanquish all traces of evil left in this world and to find enough gold/coin/money to make a decent living and settle down and get married or something like that

Race?: Most definitly an Elf!

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privileges?: Yes because im not very good at doing the stuff the admins and ops do.


#10

ismellpurple
  • Minecraft: Gh05ly_shade

Posted 16 April 2012 - 03:24 PM

View Postwiggy78, on 16 April 2012 - 07:45 AM, said:

IGN: wiggy78
Role-Play Name: Pyrgus

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs):

I am Pyrgus. I have an older sister named Lidia. The village of my upbringing was pillaged and plundered on the day of my 2nd birthday by orc hordes from the north. Nearly no one escaped the wrath of the hordes and most of the women of the village were murdered in the assaults. My mother was one of the lucky ones, well, if luck is what you call surviving. Maybe death would have been better for her. Father never cared for me at all. Aside from a name, it’s very apparent that he only tolerates me because of mother. Despite his displeasure in having a son, he never mistreated me as you might think, well, at least not in the way you might think. I was little better than one of the men that plowed the field for him and my strength of arm was really the only thing that kept me in his good graces. The power I possessed allowed me to handle chores around the farm and he eventually fired the men  in the field. I guess I served some purpose after all. Though he never paid me much attention, I was damned and determined to earn his affections. After all, he was the only father I had! Through the years my need for his affections pushed me to excel at everything I did. Chores were completed without my father being hassled to tell me what to do and more often than not I stayed one step ahead of him so that he didn’t have to work hard. No matter what I did, or how hard I worked, the attention I sought would never come!

As if life wasn’t hell enough for me there just had to be another cruel joke thrown my way. My sister told me I was becoming a man and that all the boys in the village underwent the change. Well, only they didn’t change like I did. Up till now I had appeared nearly as every other boy in the village had, human! Now with the coming of age I was changing into something else! My hair thickened and became a little more course. My bottom teeth developed into small tusks that protruded from my lower jaw and the tips of my ears developed slight points. The sheen of my skin took on a grey tone and almost over night I shot up to almost 7 feet tall! As bad as all this was I still appeared more human than orc but these changes had finally pushed my father over the edge.

At this point, rather I blended in more than others of my heritage or not, I was all orc to him! I could tell he regretted ever letting me live. So it was that I cast out to live in another village as far away from father as he could get me. The last thing he would ever do for me was to secure me an apprenticeship under the neighboring village’s blacksmith.This was a huge psychological blow for me. The pain of such a rejection filled me with a rage that I turned on the world. I took to getting into fights and suffered violent outbursts that would leave my enemies gravely wounded and quite often outright dead. The drink and even worse afflictions became my only solace. Fortunately for me, Fazig, the blacksmith my father had apprenticed me to was a kind and caring old codger whom somehow realized the pain that was eating me from the inside. Fazig sobered me up and taught me to harness my rage. Then he put an axe in one hand and a scourge in the other and focused that rage and anger into a more constructive force. For several years I would spend the days working in his forge learning the ways of the smithy and at nights he instructed me further on becoming a finely tuned warrior. I found the forge to be a great calling for me, a labor of love if you will and my work ethic was second to none. This proved to be a blessing for Fazig as well as business was booming! I had the mentor that filled the role of the father I had always wanted and Fazig had a very talented apprentice. What a pair we made!

Fazig had one other profound effect on me. During our time together he spoke often of his days as an adventurer and of the great many treasures he found. He spoke of the joys that he had sharing companionship along the road with his fellows and I found myself longing for this release as well. So it was that on my 17th birthday that I decided it was time to seek my fortunes in the world and leave the tiny village of Fazig behind. Leaving Fazig would be difficult, but I knew in my heart this was what he had been preparing me for all along. I vowed to return in a few years and share my stories of adventure with him just as he had done with me and gods willing the old codger would still be around for it!

Well, here I am, older, wiser, and ready to tackle the world. I’ve got my axe, my grudge, and my hopes. Maybe now the world is ready for me!

P.S sorry, I went a bit overboard Posted Image

Why did you pick us?: I really want to play a role-playing server and I have tried many but all have at least something wrong Posted Image I hope this is right for me
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What are you're characters ambitions?: To go from town to town, and see help out ANYBODY in need. Then, after I've been to all the towns, go to a different realm, and settle down in a town far away from where he used to live.

Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: Technically I am a Orc.

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: I defiantly understand and know that this is a pain for you.

if you chose orc you better stay away from getinthetaco for his goal is to kill all orcsPosted Image

#11

Niakan
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Posted 16 April 2012 - 03:30 PM

fabienne567438 just trolled your server by placing lava all around spawn.  You guys need to protect your stuff before you log out.  If you need help, I'm an experienced admin and can help your server.  PM me.  My IGN is the same as here: Niakan

#12

wiggy78
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Posted 17 April 2012 - 04:03 AM

Haha ok I will :P

#13

ismellpurple
  • Minecraft: Gh05ly_shade

Posted 18 April 2012 - 06:14 AM

When and how will we find out if we have been accepted into the server?

#14

ismellpurple
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Posted 18 April 2012 - 09:00 AM

there would appear to be another page that you have to post on:
http://www.minecraft...0#entry14342253

#15

Randomcurry

Posted 26 April 2012 - 04:55 PM

IGN: Randomcurry
Role-Play Name: Patrick_Duke


Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs): My name is Patrick Duke is a `normal´ kid at the age of 17. My family are just some normal farmers from the south and I lived with my father (Eric Duke), my mother (Rebecca Duke) and my cute litte sister (Clara Duke). Our village also called Juleé is a small village of 100 people. I had the life. Good friends, great bond to family and a great job as the towns sales man. The village was located at the shore of the sea so there was alot of strange people coming in day in and day out. Once a elf came by to buy some herbs and another day a group of orcs came to buy weapons.  Orcs were the most normal races to stop by. But everything was a bout to change.

After winter at the first day of spring our village was raided by pirates. My father and the other men tried to stop them and that was the last day I saw him alive. My mother told me to run with my sister. And we ran. We ran for two days until we reached the nearest village. I told them about the raid and their soldiers went to fight. I left my sister there with a promise to return. I was going across the sea to protect my sister by joining the royal human army.

The ship was huge! It could carry my whole village easily. So began my journey to meet the king and join his army. I hoped. Now I´m there in the human capital. Trying to find out if my dreams can be fulfilled
Why did you pick us?: Dunno. I wanted to play a serious rp server and you seemed like one
What are you're characters ambitions?: To join the royal army and protect the inocent
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: Human

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: I´m not that kin of guy who whines about not being op so no

#16

Getlucky12341

Posted 12 June 2012 - 02:12 AM

IGN: Getlucky12341
Role-Play Name: Lucky

Characters Bio: Lucky grew up in a small town that was in the middle of two kingdoms in a lifelong war. His parents Ned and Stacy owned a shop that he loved to work in. He had a younger brother named Miles, and an older sister named Sarra. The war had been making his home town struggle, so he would help others when things got really bad. He later joined his kingdom in the war to hopefully stop the lifelong feud. Although he still managed to help the farmers gather crops and run his parents shop when they were away. He was one of the top warriors in his kingdom. He soon understood that he would rather help others in his home town (which is Tristen Btw) with regular tasks. It took a couple of years but the feud had soon ended. He also had a statue of him put in the town. So with the war over and his town no longer needing his help. He decided to go on a journey to help others in other areas of his block by block world who can't get their job done because of feud that they don't support. He told his village and family that someday soon he will return. On his journey he made a portable shop with things he had, he wanted to follow in his parents footsteps and open his own shop. Lucky also started making peace with villages in feuds, before they got out of hand. After about 2 years he couldn't find a town that needed his help. So he returned to his home town of Tristen to visit his family, but while he was gone, his village had changed. It was raided!!! He looked around and didn't find anyone still alive. When he returned to his old house, all that was left was a picture of his family, but with red X's on their faces, except for his. He saw some shadows but couldn't quite make out what they were. He followed them as far as he could but just couldn't catch up, he faints...   He later wakes up in a hospital bed, in a place he does not remember, it's filled with Elves and Dwarfs and Orcers. He is soon told where he is, and that the same people have invaded this land as well. So he is bound to get his revenge and avenge his family. This... is his destiny.
Why did you pick us?: I like servers with quests
What are you're characters ambitions?: Will do anything to help people who are struggling
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?: Human

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?: Okay

#17

Core_Macetire

Posted 12 June 2012 - 02:26 AM

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Role-Play Name:Core

Characters Bio (must be 2-3 paragraphs):I grew up in a small Dwarf mining village in the mountains.I was a miner that only got coal and sometimes iron.I would deliver the ores I got to my father's shop.My father and I were very close.He got very sick and died a few weeks later.It was my job to run and supply the shop by myself.I had to close the shop 6 months later and I left the village.I now just wander the world mining different ores in different towns.
Why did you pick us?:Like Role-Play servers and this sounded very interesting.
What are you're characters ambitions?:To be respected by many people and to mine every ore in the world.
Race (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc)?:Dwarf

Do you agree to not ask for any Admin/OP privildeges?:I agree