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#1361

tycoondude

Posted 11 November 2012 - 08:51 PM

OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: tycoondude
Prior RP Experience: ive been on 2 servers, but they shut down
Why do you want to join Ravien?: looking for a good RPG server to play in
Have you ever been banned? Yes, but that’s because my friend found my password.

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Alger Forecry
Age: 26
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):

Since he was a little boy, home was a never a word he was unfamiliar with. Orphaned since he could remember, Alger moved from place to place, taking whatever it was he needed to live another day. One day, after being beaten by butcher who had caught him stealing meat, Alger escaped into the forests where he would rest. As he inspected his wounds, he noticed his right arm was severely bruised, and that the large cut on his left leg had become infected from the voyage to the forest. Bleeding from the many wounds inflicted upon him, he sat there waiting for death to creep and end his life. When all seemed lost, a hooded figure approached him from the shadows and lifted the wounded child.
  After awaking from what seemed to be days of rest, Alger looked up to see that he had been bandaged thoroughly, as well as that his clothes had been cleaned and layed down for him on the side. Confused as to what had happened, he quickly got up to look around. Just as he was about to reach the door, the hooded man returned, carrying him back into bed. Who was this man? And what was it that made him want to save his insignificant life? As days past, his wounds had healed to the point where further care was no longer needed. Other then the limp in his left leg, he was fit to survive on his own again. It was then, that the hooded man returned once again to let him know that if Alger permits, he would train him in a way that would allow him to survive without thieving. Hesitant at first, Alger eventually decided that it was best to stay with the mysterious man.
  At first, the training methods were unconventional. The tasks he was told to complete seemed trivial and to be frank, a complete waste of time. After what had seemed to be a month of “training”, Alger decided that he was done with it, and demanded the hooded man let him leave. As if the man had predicted his words, the next few things he said took Alger by complete surprise. Apparently, there was blood in him that bred from a magical descent, meaning he was gifted in High Magic. And so, Alger took back his scornful words and studied vigorously for the next few years hoping to become a master magician. After 6 years of practice, his abilities had only developed ever so slightly, barely mastering the basics of each arcane art. It was then explained that his magical blood had been too diluted due to mix marriages, and that his magic would thus be weaker. Though disappointed, Alger couldn’t help but feel a sense of happiness despite his mentor’s words. He understood that his teacher knew he was not extraordinarily gifted, but still kept him under his wing. The feeling was unknown and strange, but it was something he liked. There was finally something he could call home. Finally asking for a name, the man only said that he may call him Forecry, and that was all he needed to know.
  Months rolled by as he continued his studies despite his limited abilities. One day, as Alger was about to ask to learn more difficult material, his master had disappeared. Searching the home to see where he had disappeared to, there was no trace to his disappearance. He waited days, until eventually he realized that his master was never going to return. Angered and enraged, Alger rushed out of the home and into the city. After cooling off, he realized that something must have happened to his master, and decided to live a decent life as his master had intended. Leaving for the city in hopes to gain enough funds to find his teacher, opening a shop seemed like the best idea to him. My name is Alger Forecry, and I will find my master.

Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Green/Red
Profession/Intended Class: I didn’t see a class list, so am guessing we can choose. I’d like to be a Merchant with limited magical abilities
What is your intended race?: Human

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have received an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:

“Zounds, what do these ­s want?”
As the men approached me, I quickly throw myself into the ocean casting a small spell to allow me to breath under water. I then swim away from the dock, eventually finding a road leading to the main city.

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#1362

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 12:07 AM

View PostMateus, on 11 November 2012 - 05:48 PM, said:

And not a single answer for me

Just try and add a bit of fluff to it.

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#1363

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 12:15 AM

View PostSplinterZero, on 11 November 2012 - 04:10 PM, said:

OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: ZionSype
Prior RP Experience: Quite a bit
Why do you want to join Ravien?: I've been looking for a new RP server since I was banned from my old one
Have you ever been banned?: Once, I was building a statue outside of a city (which the admins told me I was allowed to build) and ass soon as I was done then TP'd me to a glass box they made in front of the statue, filled it with TNT and blew it up. They banned me when I complained that they said I could build it there.

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Grafight V
Age: Unknown
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):
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Grafight V is a wild and unpredictable beast unable to use any form of communication, besides making loud screeches. His appearance is the body of a normal human, but completely black. His head has no eyes, just a huge mouth that looks like it was carved in with blue blood all around the teeth. He sees with 2 very small holes just above his mouth which he uses to see in heat vision, like a snake. He grows large, metal, white spikes out of his back and arms. He was originally created in the nether with Alchemy stolen from the Old Kind by the demons. He was made to be an elite warrior for the demons, and was to be set out to wreck havoc on everyone, but the demons weren't able to make him friendly to them. They kidnapped innocent people and took them to the nether to train Grafight V. They would set them in a white chamber, then send Grafight V in. After they had seen what he could do, they went in to try and tell him what his mission was. But when they sent 2 demons in to inform him, he slashed them to pieces. Then realized they had just created their own demise, for Grafight V did not work for anyone and would eventually attack the demons themselves. They used some type of gas to knock out Grafight V, then they sent him far away from the nether, to buy time for them to create Grafight IV, a new, more controlled demon, which was everything Grafight V wasn't. He was smart, planned before striking, but he was incapable of speaking as well, even less than Grafight V, he couldn't make any noise whatsoever, because the demons spent the time they could be using to make him speak on making his powers stronger. When Grafight V woke up after they had sent him far away from the nether, he was in the woods. He walked around for a while when he heard a growl. He ran towards it and found a bear mauling 2 people. Grafight V let out a screech and the bear turned its attention to him. He quickly expanded his spike and hacked the bear to pieces. The 2 people were smiling, think they were just saved by an angel. Grafight V let out another screech and hacked them apart as well. Grafight V still romes around, striking randomly at those he chooses.
Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Black/red
Profession/Intended Class: I couldn't find a link to the classes anywhere, or anything telling me what classes there are, so I'll just tell you what I want Grafight V's skills to be like and you can tell me what classes are similar to those choices.
Very strong attacker,
Quite agile,
Alright with ranged,
Mediocre Health/armor.
If we are supposed to make up our own class, then I'd like it to be "Striker"
What is your intended race?: Demon

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have received an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?: Let out a blood curling screech and attack everyone in sight.
Accepted, Welcome to Ravien.

View Posthariake, on 11 November 2012 - 06:53 PM, said:

WHITELIST APPLICATION AND IP INFORMATION



OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: Hariake
Prior RP Experience: owner of "lands of Morundia" , Crafthammer, D&D, LARP
Why do you want to join Ravien?: i want to have a epic RP experience with my friends.
Have you ever been banned? yes once from Crafthammer

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Molbin Muru
Age: 25
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):



Molbin is youngest of the Muru brothers, apparently they all died together somewhere and came to Ravien, seemingly a peaceful and friendly person, he only cares for his brothers, everyone else are expendable for him. Muru brothers travel around Ravien seeking for riches and power, they back down from nothing and usually emerge victoriously from all the challenges.

Molbin has recently became very interested in the Old Kind and studies every piece of information he can find about them. Daucus (the middle brother) who is a passionate farmer, recently found some kind of a strange plant what looks very demonic and Molbin cant wait until the plant reaches maturity. Molbin is sure that if he finds the demons and contacts them he could find a way to gain great power. Molbin also aids his Oldest brother, Harilik, in petty thieving and scams, for those are the things that bring in the money on the moment but Molbin is sure he can change that and increase the income of their "traveling party"


On this moment, the three brothers are traveling towards a major city to cain some money for Molbins studies and Daucus`s plants. Harilik aleready has some plans to scam taverns and shops. Molbin hopes that he can also find out more about the strange plant Daucus found (i dunno bout the lore background on nether wart so..yeah) and since the three of them are rather experienced in combat, then just maybe take few bouny hunting jobs also.
Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Black/Blue
Profession/Intended Class: Sorcerer/warlock
What is your intended race?: Human
RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:
Gentlemen there has to be a misunderstanding here, you see i have never heard of a man called like that, why dont we sit down to a tavern and discuss this problem together with beer.



The IP is ravien.sytes.net

View PostSir_viiner, on 11 November 2012 - 07:47 PM, said:

OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: viiiner
Prior RP Experience: co-owner of "Lands of Morundia"; D&D; LARP
Why do you want to join Ravien?: Want to get awesome roleplay experience
Have you ever been banned? no

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Harilik Muru
Age: 29
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):
Harilik is eldest of the Muru brothers, apparently they all died together somewhere and came to Ravien, seemingly a deep, twisted and suspicious person, he only cares for money and his brothers, everyone else are expendable for him. Muru brothers travel around Ravien seeking for riches and power, they back down from nothing and usually emerge victoriously from all the challenges.
Harilik as the eldest brother has always watched over his brothers. Thus trying to get some food and money. the ways how to get them went from harmless thiefing at marketplaces to robbery murdering. The main purpose of looking after his brothers has rather turn into joy of controlling other peoples lives. The maniac has grown strong inside him. Manipulating people has come his second nature.

On this moment, the three brothers are traveling towards a major city to cain some money for Molbins studies and Daucus`s plants. Harilik aleready has some plans to scam taverns and shops. Molbin hopes that he can also find out more about the strange plant Daucus found (i dunno bout the lore background on nether wart so..yeah) and since the three of them are rather experienced in combat, then just maybe take few bouny hunting jobs also.


Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Black/blue
Profession/Intended Class: Thief/assassin
What is your intended race?: human

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:
"Excuse me? I am new in this town and I think that you have confused me with someone else.I am lord Jambola from southern lands. And first I'd like to know who told you this deceptive lie? I will come to talk to you as well as him later on when I have time for that, because I must go now. I came here to teach some academics about art of psychology and the lecture starts in half an hour so I must hurry." I walk through the soldiers group with pride on my face.


The IP is ravien.sytes.net

Accepted, Welcome to Ravien.

View Posttycoondude, on 11 November 2012 - 08:51 PM, said:

OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: tycoondude
Prior RP Experience: ive been on 2 servers, but they shut down
Why do you want to join Ravien?: looking for a good RPG server to play in
Have you ever been banned? Yes, but that’s because my friend found my password.

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Alger Forecry
Age: 26
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):

Since he was a little boy, home was a never a word he was unfamiliar with. Orphaned since he could remember, Alger moved from place to place, taking whatever it was he needed to live another day. One day, after being beaten by butcher who had caught him stealing meat, Alger escaped into the forests where he would rest. As he inspected his wounds, he noticed his right arm was severely bruised, and that the large cut on his left leg had become infected from the voyage to the forest. Bleeding from the many wounds inflicted upon him, he sat there waiting for death to creep and end his life. When all seemed lost, a hooded figure approached him from the shadows and lifted the wounded child.
  After awaking from what seemed to be days of rest, Alger looked up to see that he had been bandaged thoroughly, as well as that his clothes had been cleaned and layed down for him on the side. Confused as to what had happened, he quickly got up to look around. Just as he was about to reach the door, the hooded man returned, carrying him back into bed. Who was this man? And what was it that made him want to save his insignificant life? As days past, his wounds had healed to the point where further care was no longer needed. Other then the limp in his left leg, he was fit to survive on his own again. It was then, that the hooded man returned once again to let him know that if Alger permits, he would train him in a way that would allow him to survive without thieving. Hesitant at first, Alger eventually decided that it was best to stay with the mysterious man.
  At first, the training methods were unconventional. The tasks he was told to complete seemed trivial and to be frank, a complete waste of time. After what had seemed to be a month of “training”, Alger decided that he was done with it, and demanded the hooded man let him leave. As if the man had predicted his words, the next few things he said took Alger by complete surprise. Apparently, there was blood in him that bred from a magical descent, meaning he was gifted in High Magic. And so, Alger took back his scornful words and studied vigorously for the next few years hoping to become a master magician. After 6 years of practice, his abilities had only developed ever so slightly, barely mastering the basics of each arcane art. It was then explained that his magical blood had been too diluted due to mix marriages, and that his magic would thus be weaker. Though disappointed, Alger couldn’t help but feel a sense of happiness despite his mentor’s words. He understood that his teacher knew he was not extraordinarily gifted, but still kept him under his wing. The feeling was unknown and strange, but it was something he liked. There was finally something he could call home. Finally asking for a name, the man only said that he may call him Forecry, and that was all he needed to know.
  Months rolled by as he continued his studies despite his limited abilities. One day, as Alger was about to ask to learn more difficult material, his master had disappeared. Searching the home to see where he had disappeared to, there was no trace to his disappearance. He waited days, until eventually he realized that his master was never going to return. Angered and enraged, Alger rushed out of the home and into the city. After cooling off, he realized that something must have happened to his master, and decided to live a decent life as his master had intended. Leaving for the city in hopes to gain enough funds to find his teacher, opening a shop seemed like the best idea to him. My name is Alger Forecry, and I will find my master.

Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Green/Red
Profession/Intended Class: I didn’t see a class list, so am guessing we can choose. I’d like to be a Merchant with limited magical abilities
What is your intended race?: Human

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have received an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:

“Zounds, what do these ­s want?”
As the men approached me, I quickly throw myself into the ocean casting a small spell to allow me to breath under water. I then swim away from the dock, eventually finding a road leading to the main city.
Accepted.

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#1364

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 01:58 AM

View PostEmoKitten, on 12 November 2012 - 12:15 AM, said:

Accepted, Welcome to Ravien.




Accepted, Welcome to Ravien.


Accepted.

Why would you make it so a bladesman can't use a diamond sword?
He's a BLADES, MAN, a man of blades! He should be able to use all swords.
They call me Cuban Pete, I'm the king of the rhumba beat, when I play the maracas, I go chick-chicky boom chick-chicky boom

#1365

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 02:28 AM

I got banned for pvping... in a pvp server...
Wat.
They call me Cuban Pete, I'm the king of the rhumba beat, when I play the maracas, I go chick-chicky boom chick-chicky boom

#1366

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 04:45 AM

Why did I get a 3 day ban for killing someone? The rules didn't say I wasn't allowed.
They call me Cuban Pete, I'm the king of the rhumba beat, when I play the maracas, I go chick-chicky boom chick-chicky boom

#1367

MrCourtesyBear
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Posted 12 November 2012 - 06:40 AM

View PostSplinterZero, on 12 November 2012 - 04:45 AM, said:

Why did I get a 3 day ban for killing someone? The rules didn't say I wasn't allowed.
Hey man. We're sorry about the ban. This isn't a PvP server, it's an RP server. While PvP is allowed, we do not want PvP without warning. Also, from what I have heard is that you killed multiple people, finding holes in the Safe Zone so you can kill them. I also agree with the Bladesman Class not being able to use Diamond Swords, I will talk to the Admins about it. We're sorry you had to be banned, but staff word is final. We hope you can come back in 3 days and have fun on the server!

#1368

daan0043
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Posted 12 November 2012 - 01:08 PM

OOC (Out of Character Application)
Username: daan0043

Prior RP Experience: I have been on a couple RP servers. And I know how to RP.

Why do you want to join Ravien?: In all honesty I have got nothing to do and wanted to give RP-ing another shot.

Have you ever been banned? Yes I have, not something I'm proud of but I have been banned for stealing... Twice.

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Dan (last name?) Sepultra

Age: 17

Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male

Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):

Ever since he was a little boy Dan was always trying to learn about the old kind.
Dan grew up to be a normal boy having a normal life. He had friends, a family and he was schooled.
After awhile Dan learned of the 'Demons' and was interested in them beyond imagination. Wanting to learn everything about them he grabbed every book he could find about the 'other half' of the old kind. Fascinated by them he learned about the war that had raged, the souls that had been lost in the war. He wanted to learn everything he could about the old kind. But books only hold limited knowlege. After reading everybook there was he didn't know what to do next. After that he grew up to be a young adult and forgot about his interest in the old kind. In time he marely thought of it has a 'hindrance' in his studies.

Then when Dan was 15 he learned from his elders that the 'seals' of the underworld had been broken. The seal to 'heaven' opened aswell all the 'Guardians' able enough to wage war were send to the 'mortal realm' (Sorry but I read the lore as much as I could and I have no idea if the Guardians and Demons are immortal or not).
After Dan heard that the 'Guardians' were prepared for war, nothing happend. The rumor spread that a mortal human with powers so strong and wicked that the Demons and Guardians had to agree to peace.
When Dan learned of this. His interest in the old kind immediately was sparked once more. Knowing this was his chance he packed everything he could and left. Trying to learn everything he can.

Dan now wanders Ravien in search of knowledge, friends and if possible a mentor.


Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure): Green/White?

Profession/Intended Class: I'm sorry if I overlooked something but I couldn't see a list of classes I could chose from so I'll just think of one my own. Paladin if not possible. Healer, or whatever is close to that.

What is your intended race?: Guardian

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?: I'm sorry but I have never even heard of such a name. I just came here by boat. And if this 'Sir Raleigh' you speak of is an Earl in Ravien. Then that would be impossible. I have yet to learn how to kill from miles away on a boat. Now please move away and come back when you have your facts right.

#1369

jacob012
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Posted 12 November 2012 - 02:04 PM

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Username: jacob012

Prior RP Experience: I have recently been promoted to moderator on Toria (It was actually Amagous who appointed me the position) which has had some medium- heavy RP events but it has died down a bit so it hasn't been the most enjoyable server lately, apart from Toria I have very little RP experience although I do enjoy it.

Why do you want to join Ravien?: My good friend Amagous has been telling me about this great server and I had to see it for myself to believe it.


Have you ever been banned?: Once, on a server I moderated on, the owner went to ban someone with a similar name to mine and misspelled it and banned me instead (promptly removing it and banning the correct person)

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Jacob von Mordekaiser


Age: 18

Sex: Male

Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required): Born into a middle class family with no brothers nor sisters, Jacob's father worked their families farm which had been in the family for two generation, and his mother worked for the local Earl as his personal maid. Due to Jacob's lack of siblings, he was taught the value of hard work from a very young age, helping his father around the farm by tending to the crops, chopping wood, and doing other menial tasks.

At the age of ten, his mother wanted a better life for him and performed 'favors' for the Earl so that her son could use his castles library where he gained knowledge of the outside world. His spare time was split between studying and playing with Amagous, a family friend a little over a year older than him. They would hunt for small game and play together when they were younger, Amagous undoubtedly being the braver of the two. Jacob noticed that his friend was becoming bored and restless with life as they grew older, straying from the farm to fight all manner of beasts from giant spiders and wild boars to bears and wolves, his love of swordplay showing as he gracefully struck at his foe's.

At the age of 15, Amagous left to join some passing soldiers who had stayed at his families farm to rest. They were Knights of Saint Paltria, an order of Knights who sought out evil in all corners of the land. Jacob wished to join his friend but both his mother and father were strictly against him leaving at only the age of 14, his mother stating "We've worked hard to get you an education, and will use it!" Jacob was saddened to see his friend leave, waving goodbye to Amagous as his friend departed with his fellow men.

At the age of 18, Jacob had gained a vast knowledge of the world and its inhabitants, but his learning was cut short as his father had found out about the foul deeds of his wife. Sseeking to avenge this dishonorable act, Jacob's father confronted the Earl which quickly broke out into a fight resulting in the death of Jacob's father and the Earl's left forearm being slashed open. In an act of venegence of his own, the Earl decided it was Jacob who would pay for his fathers crime. "Bring me his head!" he ordered, his guards blindly following their orders as they had been raised to do. As the men arrived at his homestead and descended upon Jacob, he defended himself as well as he was able with a pitchfork, but was quickly overpowered. As a guardsman thrust his sword through Jacob's gut, he remembered his old friend, Amagous. If only he had been able to join him. The darkness soon flooded his mind and the world inside his head went black...

Then as if waking from a dream, he found himself slowly sitting up and trying to look around, but it was far too bright for him to see. Slowly his eyes adjusted to the light and he began to make out the world around him, quickly realizing he was no longer in his home. As he stared around the desert he lay in, he saw other beings also begin to rise from the soft sand, just as he did. But to his horror, these were beings like nothing he had ever seen or read about before. This was something entirely new. He, was somewhere entirely new.
((OOC: Jacob's body was hanged from the Earl's walls for several years after his death, keeping Jacob's soul trapped in Alteran for several years until it was finally cut loose and laid to rest, promptly being replaced by a new victim of the Earls tyranny))

Alignment: Neutral good, I keep to my word but am not bound to do good nor bad, my actions will quite heavily revolve on the personal/ Faction gain

Profession/Intended Class: Thief

What is your intended race?: Human.

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:
I don't think this is really a fair test as there's a lot of information missing from it for me to properly respond to it. The response would be very brief even if I did know all the information since it's with a stagnant wall of text rather than another person who can respond to my actions, and in turn, I can respond to theirs.

#1370

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 06:12 PM

View PostMrCourtesyBear, on 12 November 2012 - 06:40 AM, said:

Hey man. We're sorry about the ban. This isn't a PvP server, it's an RP server. While PvP is allowed, we do not want PvP without warning. Also, from what I have heard is that you killed multiple people, finding holes in the Safe Zone so you can kill them. I also agree with the Bladesman Class not being able to use Diamond Swords, I will talk to the Admins about it. We're sorry you had to be banned, but staff word is final. We hope you can come back in 3 days and have fun on the server!
Unban me. Not to be offensive, but honestly, you never told me I couldn't PvP without warning, so banning me is bull. It's like going onto a server and build a tree house in the jungle then the admin bans you and says "Yeah, we didn't really tell you anywhere, but tree houses aren't allowed, so you can't come back for 3 days." I did NOT kill multiple people, I killed one person and you said yourself, PvP is allowed. Also, I DID give warning. My character can't talk, so screaming over and over again is a pretty good warning that I'm about to attack. And they shot flaming arrows at me before I was able to even find anyone, so technically, they attacked first.
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#1371

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 06:52 PM

Also, I want my stuff back.
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#1372

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Posted 12 November 2012 - 07:52 PM

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Username: Ditona
Prior RP Experience: RCT 19 MCR(Military combat regimemnt)[for Arma 2 ACE]
Why do you want to join Ravien?: Typically have been trying to find a good RP to play with my friend and have a good time.
Have you ever been banned? No, closest thing to ever getting banned would be getting kicked by my friends as a joke.
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Character Name: Ditona
Age: Mid twenty’s
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Female
Backstory:
  Ditona, hails from the kingdom of Translvania, daughter of Grand Cleric Julius Magnermius, lived a very noble life, having troubles as far as whether or not she should throw money at peasants or that money at her servants. She was deemed to take her father’s position at the young age at 12 due to him having no next of kin to take his spot other than his daughter. Although it may seem as if the Grand Cleric is a noteworthy position, it is rather middle class compared to King and his knights of the Cubed table. Still closer to nobility than others having more money what is good for them, yet still not reaching nobility.

  Around age 17, Ditona grew into the shoes of her father, studying religion, as it was important to those under her, and as a hobby practicing archery. Her true passion though, was cooking. She could create the sweetest of the cakes along with the greatest soup one could drink, although she never shared it with anyone but her father, because he was her only close friend. At the age of 22 she took the position of her late father and was handed the promising locket of her fathers and his father’s before them, which can be seen around her neck.

   Shortly after of taking the position of Grand Cleric, she met many men of nobility including one by the name of JG, only going by his initials to remain rather anonymous. About a week later the kingdom came under siege by Endermen and forced all of the Kingdom of Translvania to escape. JG saved Ditona’s life on many occasions on their escape from the kingdom, which now has a black haze around it for the rest of time it seems. Now JG and Ditona wander trying to find a new life and oddly enough platonically.

Alignment : I am blue/White I'm both orderly and rational. I value control, information, and order. I love structure and hierarchy, and will actively use whatever power or knowledge I have to maintain it. At best, I am lawful and insightful; at worst, I am bureaucratic and tyrannical.
Profession/Intended Class: Archer and Cook
What is your intended race?: Human

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?: “What? Ok I guess…” Knowing the evidence is against me I jump off of the docks and swim to shore.  I run to the house of JG having been careful no one was following. After many hours have passed I will go to the guardsmen barracks fully armored and demand justification on behalf of me being the Grand Cleric, though foolishly enough forgetting I am not in my kingdom and therefore being taken into custody.

#1373

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 12:15 AM

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Username:diamonddylan
Prior RP Experience:I have played on  Lost day,Fallout sins,and Fallout wildwastelands
Why do you want to join Raavien) I heard from some of my freinds this is one of the best rps out right now
Have you ever been banned? no

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name:Fraknar Stoneforge
Age:57
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender):Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):I was a general of the Dwarve army but my most intrest was my son Grumar Stoneforge. Then there was my wife Maria I forget her last name.I am still wondering how he is doing if he took my place or something else. My biggest fear about him is if he is ok I was killed when his was only around 15 or 16.I also my wife was always yelling at me when I join the army I realy never seen Grumar or maria since that point on. I still remember if our leader King Hammerfell is still there if not I really want to meet the new king of the dwarves.
Now I am going to tell you about my days as the general in the dwarven army back then.When I was the general of the army we would always be on guard because it was like a dayly bases that they would come and try to bother us it was one day it went to far. It has been to much to handle so the dwarve army went all out on the demons. So King put me incharge of the attack so thats when the worst that you can think of happened yes the demons are strong and skillful but not as good as dwarves. We put up a good fight but we evenutally were over powered by the nasty demons I knew this is it. I thought to myself I am going to die fighting for my kind and protecting my family back home were every they are in town or out doing something to pray.
Now i am going to tell you what my goal is now since I i got out of hell as a demon. I am trying to find my son if he is alive and hopeing the army will not come and try to kill me I can not stand Hell again it was hard enough getting out once.I hope i do not meet up with the army before my son or family they will just try kill me since Dwarves and demons are the biggest enemys every possible. I am a very freindly demon but some times it gets over me and I just go crazy i realy cant help it. I hope to reach my goal and find my family without being harmed  by anyone or any army there is now.
  

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Character Name:
Age:
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender):
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):
Alignment (you can use http://tinyurl.com/8pf8eey if you are unsure):
Profession/Intended Class:Anti-Paladin sort of class.
What is your intended race?:Demon

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?:Fraknar:I have done nothing wrong
Captain:Sir come with us now we have a warrant
Fraknar:I am not going to come if i have done nothing wrong!
Captain:Please do not make us take you down!
Fraknar:Just come and force me
Captain:Go cuff this man
Fraknar:*Hits the cuffs out of the soldiers hands*
Captain: EVERYONE GET HIM!
Fraknar:*Starts to run away
Soldiers:*Chase Fraknar down*
Captain:*Atempts to jump on Fraknar*
Fraknar:*Falls because he gets jumped on*
Captain:*Cuffs Fraknar*
Fraknar:*Spits on the captain* you scum

#1374

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 01:56 AM

What the hell­ now I have a grief ban?
I didn't ­do anything and you're keep banning me for no reason ­
They call me Cuban Pete, I'm the king of the rhumba beat, when I play the maracas, I go chick-chicky boom chick-chicky boom

#1375

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 02:30 AM

View PostSplinterZero, on 13 November 2012 - 01:56 AM, said:

What the hell­ now I have a grief ban?
I didn't ­do anything and you're keep banning me for no reason ­

Responding to the initial ban like a child will not help your case SplinterZero, nor will making demands of the staff. "Unban me," "Also I want my stuff back." They graciously offered to let you come back in 3 days when you went rambo on a RP server. You should be thanking them, not making demands of them. As a Head Admin on another RP server, I'd be surprised if they let you back at all at this point for your behavior during and now after the incident.

My advice to you is to calm down, re-think the situation, look at what you did wrong, put your pride aside, learn from your mistake, and become a better person. Otherwise, I can tell you as an experienced admin that your chances of being unbanned at this point are very likely slim to none.

#1376

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 02:39 AM

View PostAmagous, on 13 November 2012 - 02:30 AM, said:

Responding to the initial ban like a child will not help your case SplinterZero, nor will making demands of the staff. "Unban me," "Also I want my stuff back." They graciously offered to let you come back in 3 days when you went rambo on a RP server. You should be thanking them, not making demands of them. As a Head Admin on another RP server, I'd be surprised if they let you back at all at this point for your behavior during and now after the incident.

My advice to you is to calm down, re-think the situation, look at what you did wrong, put your pride aside, learn from your mistake, and become a better person. Otherwise, I can tell you as an experienced admin that your chances of being unbanned at this point are very likely slim to none.

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I'm so sorry for getting banned for breaking a rule I had no idea existed. I killed someone after I had flaming arrows shot at me, and I gave multiple warnings. I did nothing wrong, because they never told me there was any rule about killing people.
Yes. I'm acting like such a child because I want to be treated fairly and not get banned for something I had no idea wasn't allowed. "They graciously offered to let you come back in 3 days" Oh yes, aren't they just saints that they only ban me for 3 days when I calmly killed someone for the RP experience after having flaming arrows shot at me, then requested an un-ban? How rude of me to think us peasant class players are to expect to be treated fairly by the glorious admin race?
If they had said "Sorry, we forgot to mention that killing someone is against the rules" maybe I'd be more understanding.
"when you went rambo on a RP server" you have no idea what happened and you're making such bold claims.
Here's what happened. My character is unable to speak besides loud screeches, so I was making a lot of them as a warning I was going to attack. I couldn't find anyone after about 4 screeches then I had flaming arrows shot at me, so I ran inside a church, where 2 people were hiding. They blocked themselves off so I couldn't get to them so I left, then came back a few minutes later, gave a couple more warning, then ran into the church where someone with full diamond gear and an enchanted diamond sword was. I attacked him (I was only in iron) and ended up killing him, but died shortly after because his sword had flame aspect. He then said "ZION WHAT THE F___ THAT WASN'T CONSENSUAL" (exact words) and I had a permaban. I then posted on here asking why I got banned, and now we are where we are.
They call me Cuban Pete, I'm the king of the rhumba beat, when I play the maracas, I go chick-chicky boom chick-chicky boom

#1377

Jerryhargabyte

Posted 13 November 2012 - 10:45 AM

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Username: Jerryhargabyte
Prior RP Experience: I have never had previous rp in minecraft, but I have had extensive rp in Gaia online before it became what it is today. Such a message board gave me the opportunity to be creative with the characters that I was portraying and it also gave me the opportunity to get into other roleplaying hobbies, such as D&D.
Why do you want to join Ravien?: I wish to rejoin a rp server, but I wanted to start on one that was serious, as I do not desire to rp with those who do not wish to put forth effort into the world and its lore.
Have you ever been banned? No.

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name: Nobilis
Age: 21
Sex: Male
Backstory: Nobilis is a man who was born into Ravien without knowing who his parents were. He was initially found in a small hovel that was given to him for reasons unknown. His only known "parents" that he can recall were two individuals of no nobility. The only reason why such people cared for the boy was initially out of pity. Nobilis' "home" was left with a chest that contained instructions and equipment that was only to be used when the time was appropriate. The contents of the chest contained the very items that began his journey as a knight, but it also contained enough gold to make sure that he was properly taken care of until he was ready to start his own journey.

Nobilis' life was what many would consider to be common by royal standards. However, his adopted parents made sure that he was well educated. He learned proper reading, writing, formal language, and the ways of the sword. Such a life went on for many years. However, on his twenty-first birthday, Nobilis' adopted father opened a mysterious chest that night. The chest contained a wooden practice sword, a headband containing a royal symbol, a loose chainmail vest, and numerous pieces of leather armor to protect the rest of the body from harm. Nobilis was explained that these belongings were there when he was found and he was also informed that he was adopted into this family for the sake of having a son to raise.

From that moment on, Nobilis decided that he desired to follow his destiny of becoming a honorable knight. Nobilis was given the contents of the chest and the small amount of gold, hoping that it would be enough to begin his long journey to discover his destiny. The odds of him accomplishing his goals are great, but Nobilis truly feels that his cause is pure and worthy. So begins the adventures of Nobilis. May he find the future that he seeks.

Alignment: A combination of White and Blue.
Profession/Intended Class: Lordless Knight
What is your intended race?: Human

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."

How do you respond?: Nobilis places his hands in the air, so as to show the soldiers that he wishes to bring no hostile intentions. "I have no intentions of resisting. However, I will prove my innocence."
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#1378

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 08:19 PM

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 08:34 PM

Splinterzero, I agree that the rule should be listed (one of the many things that will hopefully be fixed with the upcoming reset), but I have no clue how you arrived at the conclusion that this was a pvp server. The thread topic and Original Post both clearly say roleplay. Looking forward to seeing you back on the server when your temp ban expires, unless that griefing ban sticks, in which case, it was nice knowing you. (p.s., did you happen to see who killed the cat in the church?)

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Posted 13 November 2012 - 08:57 PM

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Username:RhysT123
Prior RP Experience: Not much, Keen to get into the rp flow. I would be happy to take a starter class if needs be
Why do you want to join Ravien?:Been searching for a long time for a good RP server, Think this could be it.
Have you ever been banned? once for a 1x1 tower, it was labeled griefing

IC (In-Character Application)
Character Name:Cyran Arthensau (Sy-ran Ar-th-en-saw)
Age: 24 (Fit And Healthy)
Sex (Male/Female/Androgynous/Transgender): Male
Backstory (3 Paragraph minimum, proper grammar and spacing required):
I was born and raised in the dark mines of the dwarven cities, and never knew my mother. My father, a dwarven miner, always told me she was as beautiful as bird song itself. Things in the mine weren't the best place for a child, but i managed fine enough until my father passed. The gas explosion had tore through the mine but my father sheltered me with his body and took the  majority of the damage. My arm and leg never healed properly though.
From then on i lived on my own scavenging what i could from dustbins and alley ways. I always had a thing for death. Everywhere i went death seemed to follow, so naturaly i adapted to it. Learnt the way of the shadows, even got some friends on the way. 4 wolf cubs out in the wild there mother was killed by poachers, needless to say they didnt live past a day or 2 after that.
I moved to a Human city in search of my mother. I was quite wealthy then, working for the darkness. Needless to say it didnt work for very long as I was imprisoned for a long time. But my skills were soon recognised in the arena, by the captain of the guardians. He recruited me into the guild and since then i have thrived with my 4 (now fully grown) wolves, in the human cities. I am desperate for adventure.
Alignment : I am both orderly and instinctive. I value community and group identity, defining myself by the social group I am a part of. At best, I'm selfless and strong-willed; at worst, I'm psychotic and mindless.
Profession/Intended Class: Miner
What is your intended race?: Guardian (dwarf/human)

RP (Roleplay Application)
As you disembark from the Imperial Ship Leviathan, you notice a group of soldiers standing in the gangway. They draw their swords, with the captain of the guard standing intimidatingly. "We have recieved an order to take you into custody - you are wanted for the murder of Sir Raleigh, Earl of Dragnor."
How do you respond?
"Im sorry sir, there seems to have been a mistake" *Whistles*
Wolves jump out of the shadow behind me snarling and there gaping mouths dripping
"The earl was a good man at best, and his screams made me ever so sad to see him drown in his own blood"
I smile manicaly.
"Sick 'em boys"
As my wolves pounce at there throats i tip my hat to a passer by taking great pleasure in her distraught look.