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Posted 02 January 2012 - 09:15 PM



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#2

Posted 02 January 2012 - 10:17 PM

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#3

Posted 03 January 2012 - 07:42 PM

Applications are now open! Please come and join us on the adventure of your life!

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#4

Posted 03 January 2012 - 10:07 PM

OOC

IGN: zcdlatini
Maturity:Very high
Timezone:EST
Time you can dedicate: Every day!
Favourite server rule: No use of mmeta-gaming. Really hate when people use that type of gameplay
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: It looks like a well made RP server and that i can have tons of fun rp with it!
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: Nothing i see needs to be improved and or disproved
Ambitions on the server:
To help make it the best RP server out there and have a good community!

IC

Name: Elizabeth Arraon
Age: 25
Appearance:

A 5"9, Seemingly happy woman. Always have a smile on her pale-ish face. A red skirt and a small little white shirt.
Personality:

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?:
Most likely ignore it and let them deal with their own problems.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?:
Quickly run over to him and see whats wrong.

Backstory:
Raised in a small town near Ankh-Morpork Tending with her mother to the normal daily chores. These chores usually were cutting wheat, Feeding pigs, and making sure that the animals stayed in their pens (Which she did badly in). Her father was usually in Ankh-Morpork working as a trader. When harvest came in their farm they ate and took what they needed and sold leftovers. As she grew the farm was sold to pay off debts that were due. Now at the age of 25 she plans to work her way off the debs she has to pay off to inn keepers and start her own farm. Without worrying about the world of poverty and possibly have a family of her own.


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#5

  • Location: just dont turn around.
  • Minecraft: Derekjohn3

Posted 03 January 2012 - 10:50 PM

OOC
OOC

IGN: Derekjohn3
Maturity:high
Timezone:EST
Time you can dedicate: Ussualy every day.
Favourite server rule: NO griefing. Someone obviously worked hard and spent time making something.
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: Seems like a well based server and have some fun rping
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: Nothing
Ambitions on the server:
Enjoy some fun make friends and make it popular.




IC

Name:Ignisio Raynus
Age:26
Appearance: A tall, skinny, human with white hair
Personality: Funny, kind and adventurous.

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?: Try to break it up while it is still early in. If I don't succeed walk off. If attacked then defend myself.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?: Loosen my sword in its sheathe and approach him and help him. If he tricks me and attacks me defend myself as needed but do not kill him.

Backstory: A young man from the sea who seems to enjoy life to the fullest. Even if it is dangerous. He claims to be a pirate, and though many don't believe him, It's true. He always try's to help people but sometime his love for wealth and gold overcomes his kindness and he cant help but want to take some, though he always stops before he does. Raised at see as a Pirate and Explorer he has earned the title "The prodigal explorer" and bears it proudly.



#6

Posted 03 January 2012 - 11:29 PM

OOC

IGN:
OskarB94

Maturity:
Moderate to high

Timezone:
GMT

Time you can dedicate:
Several hours per day

Favourite server rule:
Always speak in RP in the local channel, unless using (())

What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:
It takes the smart middleground in many issues, for example, allowing a small amount of RP supported griefing without allowing outright vandalism. Allowing murder but no killing on sight. Etc etc... Plus RP is exactly my thing.

What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:
I would have the admins playing druids from The Light Fantastic (and possibly some of the other books, that's the only one by Terry Pratchett I've read).

Ambitions on the server:
Govern at least one town consisting of a large number of people through political means aided by conquest, ultimately I like to lead people.

IC

Name:
Oskar of the Kin'Thin

Age:
37

Appearance:
6'4 (outside the 'human' limit I know, but its my irl height so can I use it?), dark red hair, wears a black toga with an inverted gold cross on his back, medium/pale skin

Personality:
Manipulative, political, competative

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?:
Ignore it unless one is a member of my faction, if so, kill the other. If they are both members of my faction, demand they stop, if they refuse or ignore me, kill them both.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?:
Ask him what the problem is, after hearing it, consider if theres anything in it for me. If there isn't, leave him, if there is, get whatever there is that's in it for me.

Backstory:
Born amongst the lowest peasents, Oskar posessed a ruthless desire for one thing and one thing only, to rise to the top of the society in wealth and power. As a street child, through his already developed knowledge of influencing those around him, he quickly had more friends than enemies within his home town Ankh-Morpork. Boys speaking ill of him would quickly find themselves on the recieving end of a beating, such was his influence over the other boys.But it was not enough, he yearned for the towers of gold and the diamond fineries, and on his 21rd birthday, he travelled by river to Falstaple to make his fortune.
Upon his arrival, he was confronted by a drunken man (who, unbeknown to Oskar, was the son of a wealthy knight) asking him about the nature of his pale skin. Oskars only reaction was to sever the mans achilles with a boot knife, and thus, his name was established as one of the most cruel denizens within the realm of Genua.
One year later, with a flourishing mini empire within the walls of Falstaple, his greatest political ally, Guild Master Remus, betrayed him. Guild Master Remus exposed his assassination of the philosopher Galder, who's ideas of consensus and co operation within mankind were threatening the political balance of the province. Thus, Oskar was banished from Falstaple, and at the dawning of his sixth year in the Genua province, he sets out on a journey to his home town, Ankh-Morpork in search of a new life, a new political ladder to climb, and a new empire.




#7

Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:13 AM

View Post123zack6, on 03 January 2012 - 10:07 PM, said:

OOC

IGN: zcdlatini
Maturity:Very high
Timezone:EST
Time you can dedicate: Every day!
Favourite server rule: No use of mmeta-gaming. Really hate when people use that type of gameplay
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: It looks like a well made RP server and that i can have tons of fun rp with it!
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: Nothing i see needs to be improved and or disproved
Ambitions on the server:
To help make it the best RP server out there and have a good community!

IC

Name: Elizabeth Arraon
Age: 25
Appearance:

A 5"9, Seemingly happy woman. Always have a smile on her pale-ish face. A red skirt and a small little white shirt.
Personality:

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?:
Most likely ignore it and let them deal with their own problems.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?:
Quickly run over to him and see whats wrong.

Backstory:
Raised in a small town near Ankh-Morpork Tending with her mother to the normal daily chores. These chores usually were cutting wheat, Feeding pigs, and making sure that the animals stayed in their pens (Which she did badly in). Her father was usually in Ankh-Morpork working as a trader. When harvest came in their farm they ate and took what they needed and sold leftovers. As she grew the farm was sold to pay off debts that were due. Now at the age of 25 she plans to work her way off the debs she has to pay off to inn keepers and start her own farm. Without worrying about the world of poverty and possibly have a family of her own.




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View PostDerekjohn3, on 03 January 2012 - 10:50 PM, said:

OOC
OOC

IGN: Derekjohn3
Maturity:high
Timezone:EST
Time you can dedicate: Ussualy every day.
Favourite server rule: NO griefing. Someone obviously worked hard and spent time making something.
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: Seems like a well based server and have some fun rping
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: Nothing
Ambitions on the server:
Enjoy some fun make friends and make it popular.




IC

Name:Ignisio Raynus
Age:26
Appearance: A tall, skinny, human with white hair
Personality: Funny, kind and adventurous.

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?: Try to break it up while it is still early in. If I don't succeed walk off. If attacked then defend myself.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?: Loosen my sword in its sheathe and approach him and help him. If he tricks me and attacks me defend myself as needed but do not kill him.

Backstory: A young man from the sea who seems to enjoy life to the fullest. Even if it is dangerous. He claims to be a pirate, and though many don't believe him, It's true. He always try's to help people but sometime his love for wealth and gold overcomes his kindness and he cant help but want to take some, though he always stops before he does. Raised at see as a Pirate and Explorer he has earned the title "The prodigal explorer" and bears it proudly.



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View PostOskarB94, on 03 January 2012 - 11:29 PM, said:

OOC

IGN:
OskarB94

Maturity:
Moderate to high

Timezone:
GMT

Time you can dedicate:
Several hours per day

Favourite server rule:
Always speak in RP in the local channel, unless using (())

What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:
It takes the smart middleground in many issues, for example, allowing a small amount of RP supported griefing without allowing outright vandalism. Allowing murder but no killing on sight. Etc etc... Plus RP is exactly my thing.

What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:
I would have the admins playing druids from The Light Fantastic (and possibly some of the other books, that's the only one by Terry Pratchett I've read).

Ambitions on the server:
Govern at least one town consisting of a large number of people through political means aided by conquest, ultimately I like to lead people.

IC

Name:
Oskar of the Kin'Thin

Age:
37

Appearance:
6'4 (outside the 'human' limit I know, but its my irl height so can I use it?), dark red hair, wears a black toga with an inverted gold cross on his back, medium/pale skin

Personality:
Manipulative, political, competative

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?:
Ignore it unless one is a member of my faction, if so, kill the other. If they are both members of my faction, demand they stop, if they refuse or ignore me, kill them both.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?:
Ask him what the problem is, after hearing it, consider if theres anything in it for me. If there isn't, leave him, if there is, get whatever there is that's in it for me.

Backstory:
Born amongst the lowest peasents, Oskar posessed a ruthless desire for one thing and one thing only, to rise to the top of the society in wealth and power. As a street child, through his already developed knowledge of influencing those around him, he quickly had more friends than enemies within his home town Ankh-Morpork. Boys speaking ill of him would quickly find themselves on the recieving end of a beating, such was his influence over the other boys.But it was not enough, he yearned for the towers of gold and the diamond fineries, and on his 21rd birthday, he travelled by river to Falstaple to make his fortune.
Upon his arrival, he was confronted by a drunken man (who, unbeknown to Oskar, was the son of a wealthy knight) asking him about the nature of his pale skin. Oskars only reaction was to sever the mans achilles with a boot knife, and thus, his name was established as one of the most cruel denizens within the realm of Genua.
One year later, with a flourishing mini empire within the walls of Falstaple, his greatest political ally, Guild Master Remus, betrayed him. Guild Master Remus exposed his assassination of the philosopher Galder, who's ideas of consensus and co operation within mankind were threatening the political balance of the province. Thus, Oskar was banished from Falstaple, and at the dawning of his sixth year in the Genua province, he sets out on a journey to his home town, Ankh-Morpork in search of a new life, a new political ladder to climb, and a new empire.




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Welcome to our server guys! If you want to speed up the release of it, then join the building team!

#8

Posted 04 January 2012 - 05:19 PM

OOC

IGN: torakpalmer
Maturity:quite mature but I like a bit of a joke.
Timezone:GMT
Time you can dedicate:1hour a day.
Favourite server rule:No spamming! is very fair! :)
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:the map you are using. :):):):)
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:nothing much ;)
Ambitions on the server:to become a grumpy annoying dwarf. :)

IC

Name:gwarfintil hilkastra
Age:forty' two an' a 'alf
Appearance: 'am a wee bit fat an' gw'uff for good :)
Personality:gwumpa' and curios! :)

You are walking down a street in Gauntlygrim when you see a Dwarf come out of a house clutching something to his chest and looking about furtively. What do you do?:
I would follow 'im to see where 'e goes.
You walk past the mines and hear a call for help. A Dwarf has fallen off one of the platforms and is hanging over a deathly long drop, grasping the platform with his hand. What do you do?:
Shay why should I 'elp then help 'im up!
Backstory: Im a dwarf and a lak minin'. ma pappy tol' ma ta mine an' a lif 'n gauntlgrim. An' a' luvs
ma' foods an' a groo up 'n gauntlgrim an' a' member' when a' was a wee' lil' boy an a loved to mine
ma' pappy... died five years ago' ... SOB SOB SOB!



#9

Posted 04 January 2012 - 05:23 PM

View Posttorakpalmer, on 04 January 2012 - 05:19 PM, said:

OOC

IGN: Torakpalmer
Maturity:quite mature but I like a bit of a joke.
Timezone:GMT
Time you can dedicate:1hour a day.
Favourite server rule:
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:the map you are using. :):):):)
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:nothing much ;)
Ambitions on the server:to become a grumpy annoying dwarf. :)

IC

Name:gwarfintil hilkastra
Age:forty' two an' a 'alf
Appearance: 'am a wee bit fat an' gw'uff for good :)
Personality:gwumpa' and curios! :)

You are walking down a street in Gauntlygrim when you see a Dwarf come out of a house clutching something to his chest and looking about furtively. What do you do?:
I would follow 'im to see where 'e goes.
You walk past the mines and hear a call for help. A Dwarf has fallen off one of the platforms and is hanging over a deathly long drop, grasping the platform with his hand. What do you do?:
Shay why should I 'elp then help 'im up!
Backstory: Im a dwarf and a lak minin'. ma pappy tol' ma ta mine an' a lif 'n gauntlgrim. An' a' luvs
ma' foods an' a groo up 'n gauntlgrim an' a' member' when a' was a wee' lil' boy an a loved to mine
ma' pappy... died five years ago' ... SOB SOB SOB!



Normally I would have declined this due to grammar, but the way you posted your application as if it was your character speaking was great.

#10

Posted 04 January 2012 - 05:37 PM

Sorry but after searching both this thread and your forum I can't find the IP anywhere, am I being stupid or..?

#11

Posted 04 January 2012 - 05:52 PM

View PostOskarB94, on 04 January 2012 - 05:37 PM, said:

Sorry but after searching both this thread and your forum I can't find the IP anywhere, am I being stupid or..?


The server is not open for RolePlay yet, but feel free to speed up the building process by signing up for the Builders team.

You can see percentages of what is done there and if you wonder why we made this thread now it is to recruit our future RolePlayers.


The Building Team Thread

Thanks!

#12

Posted 04 January 2012 - 05:56 PM

I am sorry. I have edited it to torakpalmer and added one question that I missed out! :)

#13

Posted 04 January 2012 - 06:14 PM

OOC

IGN: shinnari
Maturity: i am mature but sometimes i like a good laugh
Timezone:GMT +1
Time you can dedicate:2 hours a day maybe more.
Favourite server rule: No killing on site: Always make it clear that you are going to attack and let the target respond in any way first
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:i have seen the post and from that i see that you whent realy detailed on everything thats what i realy like.
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:Maybe more races or region/factions
Ambitions on the server:To be a bandit leader to strike fear in to my enemies and to lead a large group of bandits.

IC

Name: Shin Gethrok
Age:24
Appearance:Shin has white/grey cap and belt black gloves a yellow/black shoulder pads and black/grey pants with a black mouthcap.
Personality:Shin is dangerous man he has no need for kindness he only looks for a kill and a good load of money. His bloodlust is insane.

Another bandit come up to you and starts punching you; you have no idea why. You can hear the Master walking your way. He is going to see the two of you and whip you both. What do you do?:
Punch the fool who punched me maybe even kill him and then take punishment like a men.

You are winning the battle of Turnu; the Humans are starting to flee. Your companion gets cut down by one of the defenders. The fallen Bandit cries out for help as the Human starts to run off. What do you do?:Try to kill everyman in sight if that is done and he still is alive I would save him.

Backstory: When he was born he was a troublesome boy when he was two he already tried to fight his dad but no succes. He could never make any friends in his childhood he thought they will just be a obstacle for goal to be strongest man out there. When he was 16 he ventured out in the wild he learned the basic survival skills from his dad and also learned sword fighting from his grandfather. 6 years later he came back to his village he became much stronger but when he came back he saw no village anymore only a ruin. He looked for his house but he only saw a wreckage that used to be house then he saw two dead bodies his grandfather and his dad. He cried many tears trying to seek revenge. He lived as bandit for 2 years now and got his first clue who may killed his familie.
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#14

Posted 04 January 2012 - 06:47 PM

View PostShinnari, on 04 January 2012 - 06:14 PM, said:

OOC

IGN: shinnari
Maturity: i am mature but sometimes i like a good laugh
Timezone:GMT +1
Time you can dedicate:2 hours a day maybe more.
Favourite server rule: No killing on site: Always make it clear that you are going to attack and let the target respond in any way first
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth:i have seen the post and from that i see that you whent realy detailed on everything thats what i realy like.
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth:Maybe more races or region/factions
Ambitions on the server:To be a bandit leader to strike fear in to my enemies and to lead a large group of bandits.

IC

Name: Shin Gethrok
Age:24
Appearance:Shin has white/grey cap and belt black gloves a yellow/black shoulder pads and black/grey pants with a black mouthcap.
Personality:Shin is dangerous man he has no need for kindness he only looks for a kill and a good load of money. His bloodlust is insane.

Another bandit come up to you and starts punching you; you have no idea why. You can hear the Master walking your way. He is going to see the two of you and whip you both. What do you do?:
Punch the fool who punched me maybe even kill him and then take punishment like a men.

You are winning the battle of Turnu; the Humans are starting to flee. Your companion gets cut down by one of the defenders. The fallen Bandit cries out for help as the Human starts to run off. What do you do?:Try to kill everyman in sight if that is done and he still is alive I would save him.

Backstory: When he was born he was a troublesome boy when he was two he already tried to fight his dad but no succes. He could never make any friends in his childhood he thought they will just be a obstacle for goal to be strongest man out there. When he was 16 he ventured out in the wild he learned the basic survival skills from his dad and also learned sword fighting from his grandfather. 6 years later he came back to his village he became much stronger but when he came back he saw no village anymore only a ruin. He looked for his house but he only saw a wreckage that used to be house then he saw two dead bodies his grandfather and his dad. He cried many tears trying to seek revenge. He lived as bandit for 2 years now and got his first clue who may killed his familie.

You need quite a high standard of RP to be a Bandit, and your grammar lets you down. DENIED. (Repost with better grammar to show that you can type good English and it will be accepted)

#15

  • Location: Southern Maine, U.S.A
  • Minecraft: Pandapudding

Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:07 PM

IGN: PandaPudding
Maturity: I am very mature.
Timezone: Eastern Standard Time
Time you can dedicate: Everyday, maybe every-other day since I am a highschool student, and have a lot of homework for Geography most of the time.
Favourite server rule: The rule that says: " Keep the server PG-13". Im kinda tired of people making sex jokes all the time :/
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: I like that you spent months building onto the server. Im excited to see what it will look like.
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: I would have to see the server for myself to know.
Ambitions on the server: To become a passive, peaceful, and friendly farmer/ranching and live out my life on a farm.

IC

Name: Rhoe Capot ( Ro Ca-Put )
Age: 30
Appearance: A semi-long haired man always seen with his black and white checkered neckerchief around his neck. He has a white workman's shirt ( A white button up t-shirt, but the top two buttons undone. ) , brown corduroy pant's, and black boots. He has a deep brown color for his hair, and a dark jade color for his eyes. His skin is not tan from being out in the sun for some reason. ( My skin just does not look good with tanned skin. )
Personality: Mostly friendly and passive, but is protective of his own property ( house, items, farm animals, etc. ) and his close friends. He loves a mug or two of mead in the afternoon.

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?: Try to calm the two down without directly interfering.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?: Help the man up and help him walk by putting his arm over my shoulder, and get him to the nearest town. I would not ask about the parcel, as it could either be something illegal or very personal, perhaps for a family member.

Backstory: Rhoe Capot grew up on his Uncle's farm a ways away from Ankh-Morpork. His mother and father not being from wealthy descent, figured it would be better for Rhoe if he grew up learning a trade. So, without really even asking Rhoe, or his uncle, they took him out to the farm one day and left him there. Rhoe at the time was only 12, so he was very upset with his parents leaving him at this....dump. Plus, he had never met his uncle before, and he didn't even truly know if he was even related to him. After he met his ' uncle ' , he actually thought that he was a lot better than his parents. For one, Rhoe didn't have to sleep on a feather and wool stuffed sheet anymore. His uncle set him up gladly with his own room, with a queen sized bed, an oaken dresser, and a window overlooking the whole farm. He loved the view, and his view of this ' dump ' changed almost instantly. He also noticed his uncle was very nice, much nicer than either of his parents. They ate a good dinner, something Rhoe wasn't used to. Freshly slaughtered bull cow, just-baked bread right out of the oven, a tall glass of milk, and a weird looking plant that was mashed up, and tasted slightly sweet. He later learned that this was called a sweet potato, and the seeds for it were ordered from a different part of the world. After that night, Rhoe slept a good long while on his new bed. It was so comfortable, and unlike the so-called bed at his old home, this one didn't hurt his back or his neck. He awoke fully rested the next morning, and his uncle asked him if he wanted to start helping out on the farm. Rhoe, very grateful for the new bed, the nice hot meal, and a quiet night sleep, felt a little guilty that he didn't ask his uncle if he could help before his uncle himself did. Rhoe gave a very happy yes, and wanted to start immediately. His uncle told him that before work, they had to eat a good breakfast to keep them going through the day. Rhoe rarely ate breakfast at home, mostly because all they had for breakfast was bread and water. But his uncle, oh his wonderful uncle, had bacon, freshly baked bread, and more milk for breakfast. Rhoe ate happily with his uncle out on the porch of the farmhouse that morning, watching the sun rise. After that, his uncle took him to the barn. Inside was an assortment of animals. Cows, pigs, and even a couple sheep. He showed him some basic stuff, like feeding the slop and leftovers to the pigs, brushing the sheeps wool to get all the dirt out, washing and milking the cows, and of course piling up manure. He didn't like the last part much, but Rhoe put up with it. After all, his uncle just let him in to his home happily, even with it being so sudden. So, he nutted up, and did his job.

18 years have gone by. 18 long years of hard work. He now, with the guidance and tutoring of his uncle, knew how to tend to the wheat fields, the livestock, and doing some carpentry. When he was 25, his uncle got a pair of chickens, a hen and a rooster. They were both new to chickens, so they learned together. Rhoe actually took stand and built the coop himself, much to the protests of his uncle wanting to help. But Rhoe didn't let him, wanting to do something nice for his uncle. They both thought he did a good job, and they took the chicken out of their cages and put them into the coop. A few weeks later, the hen laid around 7 eggs, a bit much for a normal hen, but they guessed they got a good one! They laughed at their good luck, and went to work the fields and livestock. Now, Rhoe is 30, an experienced rancher and a good builder. Although his works are not flashy, they tend to be more practical and useful than other creations. He had a long talk with his uncle about leaving the farm and starting his own. His uncle, a bit saddened to see him leave, but proud knowing that he had helped his nephew become successful, encouraged him to do this. A couple months later, Rhoe left the farm, heading back towards Ankh-Morpork, and trying to find a suitable place to set up his farm.
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Hope you liked my application. Any idea on when the server is officially starting up?
We only leave a pre-party to go party some more! :D

#16

Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:17 PM

View PostMr_Wonderful, on 04 January 2012 - 08:07 PM, said:

IGN: PandaPudding
Maturity: I am very mature.
Timezone: Eastern Standard Time
Time you can dedicate: Everyday, maybe every-other day since I am a highschool student, and have a lot of homework for Geography most of the time.
Favourite server rule: The rule that says: " Keep the server PG-13". Im kinda tired of people making sex jokes all the time :/
What you like about Realms of DeepEarth: I like that you spent months building onto the server. Im excited to see what it will look like.
What you think could be improved about Realms of DeepEarth: I would have to see the server for myself to know.
Ambitions on the server: To become a passive, peaceful, and friendly farmer/ranching and live out my life on a farm.

IC

Name: Rhoe Capot ( Ro Ca-Put )
Age: 30
Appearance: A semi-long haired man always seen with his black and white checkered neckerchief around his neck. He has a white workman's shirt ( A white button up t-shirt, but the top two buttons undone. ) , brown corduroy pant's, and black boots. He has a deep brown color for his hair, and a dark jade color for his eyes. His skin is not tan from being out in the sun for some reason. ( My skin just does not look good with tanned skin. )
Personality: Mostly friendly and passive, but is protective of his own property ( house, items, farm animals, etc. ) and his close friends. He loves a mug or two of mead in the afternoon.

You are walking in the market when a fist-fight breaks out between a Human and a Dwarf. What do you do?: Try to calm the two down without directly interfering.

You are walking down a road in Middle-Bank Meadows when you see a crippled man calling out for help. He is clutching a parcel to this chest. What do you do?: Help the man up and help him walk by putting his arm over my shoulder, and get him to the nearest town. I would not ask about the parcel, as it could either be something illegal or very personal, perhaps for a family member.

Backstory: Rhoe Capot grew up on his Uncle's farm a ways away from Ankh-Morpork. His mother and father not being from wealthy descent, figured it would be better for Rhoe if he grew up learning a trade. So, without really even asking Rhoe, or his uncle, they took him out to the farm one day and left him there. Rhoe at the time was only 12, so he was very upset with his parents leaving him at this....dump. Plus, he had never met his uncle before, and he didn't even truly know if he was even related to him. After he met his ' uncle ' , he actually thought that he was a lot better than his parents. For one, Rhoe didn't have to sleep on a feather and wool stuffed sheet anymore. His uncle set him up gladly with his own room, with a queen sized bed, an oaken dresser, and a window overlooking the whole farm. He loved the view, and his view of this ' dump ' changed almost instantly. He also noticed his uncle was very nice, much nicer than either of his parents. They ate a good dinner, something Rhoe wasn't used to. Freshly slaughtered bull cow, just-baked bread right out of the oven, a tall glass of milk, and a weird looking plant that was mashed up, and tasted slightly sweet. He later learned that this was called a sweet potato, and the seeds for it were ordered from a different part of the world. After that night, Rhoe slept a good long while on his new bed. It was so comfortable, and unlike the so-called bed at his old home, this one didn't hurt his back or his neck. He awoke fully rested the next morning, and his uncle asked him if he wanted to start helping out on the farm. Rhoe, very grateful for the new bed, the nice hot meal, and a quiet night sleep, felt a little guilty that he didn't ask his uncle if he could help before his uncle himself did. Rhoe gave a very happy yes, and wanted to start immediately. His uncle told him that before work, they had to eat a good breakfast to keep them going through the day. Rhoe rarely ate breakfast at home, mostly because all they had for breakfast was bread and water. But his uncle, oh his wonderful uncle, had bacon, freshly baked bread, and more milk for breakfast. Rhoe ate happily with his uncle out on the porch of the farmhouse that morning, watching the sun rise. After that, his uncle took him to the barn. Inside was an assortment of animals. Cows, pigs, and even a couple sheep. He showed him some basic stuff, like feeding the slop and leftovers to the pigs, brushing the sheeps wool to get all the dirt out, washing and milking the cows, and of course piling up manure. He didn't like the last part much, but Rhoe put up with it. After all, his uncle just let him in to his home happily, even with it being so sudden. So, he nutted up, and did his job.

18 years have gone by. 18 long years of hard work. He now, with the guidance and tutoring of his uncle, knew how to tend to the wheat fields, the livestock, and doing some carpentry. When he was 25, his uncle got a pair of chickens, a hen and a rooster. They were both new to chickens, so they learned together. Rhoe actually took stand and built the coop himself, much to the protests of his uncle wanting to help. But Rhoe didn't let him, wanting to do something nice for his uncle. They both thought he did a good job, and they took the chicken out of their cages and put them into the coop. A few weeks later, the hen laid around 7 eggs, a bit much for a normal hen, but they guessed they got a good one! They laughed at their good luck, and went to work the fields and livestock. Now, Rhoe is 30, an experienced rancher and a good builder. Although his works are not flashy, they tend to be more practical and useful than other creations. He had a long talk with his uncle about leaving the farm and starting his own. His uncle, a bit saddened to see him leave, but proud knowing that he had helped his nephew become successful, encouraged him to do this. A couple months later, Rhoe left the farm, heading back towards Ankh-Morpork, and trying to find a suitable place to set up his farm.
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Hope you liked my application. Any idea on when the server is officially starting up?


Best application so far by a lot. Well done! I would happily have you on the moderating team if you sent me the correct application. The server will be up when the building is done.

#17

  • Location: Southern Maine, U.S.A
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Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:25 PM

View PostRealmsofDeepEarth, on 04 January 2012 - 08:17 PM, said:

Best application so far by a lot. Well done! I would happily have you on the moderating team if you sent me the correct application. The server will be up when the building is done.

Wow, thanks! And I will fill out that application for the moderating team.

Again, wow. I like my backstories being appreciated, and that appreciation was very much wanted.

Expect the app in your inbox in the next 5-10 minutes.



We only leave a pre-party to go party some more! :D

#18

Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:28 PM

View PostMr_Wonderful, on 04 January 2012 - 08:25 PM, said:

Wow, thanks! And I will fill out that application for the moderating team.

Again, wow. I like my backstories being appreciated, and that appreciation was very much wanted.

Expect the app in your inbox in the next 5-10 minutes.


Thank you

#19

Posted 04 January 2012 - 08:52 PM

I would like to welcome our first Moderator to the team: PandaPudding!

#20

Posted 05 January 2012 - 04:28 PM

I would also like to point out that all people who join our team get free acsess to the head admins and the server! So come and join us for the experience of your life!