The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Location:
Brisbane
Join Date:
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Posts:
462
Minecraft:
Darklight249
Member Details
OOC
Minecraft Username:Darklight249
Age: 12 ( I saw no rules against my age...please dont discriminate me)
Previous Roleplay Exp: My own RP server, 3 other RP servers
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Yes, for "trolling" (Somone else did it though -.-)
Why do you want to join us?: I used to build a zombie RP server thing, but greifers came along. I'v been looking for a good server like this scince
IC
Name: Jan (said Yan)
Gender: Boy
Age: 12
Personality: Thieving, courageous boy
Occupation: Thief and hunter (Steals from other factions)
RP Example: (Man) Hey boy! You want some of a sandwich? You look hungry.
(Jan) Oh yes sir!
(Man) now, where is it...?
(Jan) *Has sandwich in his mouth*
(Man) Oi! Git' Back here!
(Jan) Runs*
Back story (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
His parents had a unknown fate, and Jan taken in by the Red Burrow. He got what he was given, but always wanted more. Boys older than him taught him to pick locks and steal food and money from pockets. He was said to have a more steady hand than a titanium box wielded to the ground. People found his use in his skills by sending him out to other faction bases,usually The Cards, and stealing food at large.He'd kill a lot of animals and other wild things with a top-notch shot of a pistol, but would always fall back from the recoil. The red burrow loved him for these, but he didn't know what the The Cards were planning to do to him the next time he came to they're base...
By the way, Rise from ashes, my friends
---Edit---
Hmm..looks like it wont make it in as the size isn't nearly as big as the others
OOC
Minecraft Username:Darklight249
Age: 12 ( I saw no rules against my age...please dont discriminate me)
Previous Roleplay Exp: My own RP server, 3 other RP servers
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Yes, for "trolling" (Somone else did it though -.-)
Why do you want to join us?: I used to build a zombie RP server thing, but greifers came along. I'v been looking for a good server like this scince
IC
Name: Jan (said Yan)
Gender: Boy
Age: 12
Personality: Thieving, courageous boy
Occupation: Thief and hunter (Steals from other factions)
RP Example: (Man) Hey boy! You want some of a sandwich? You look hungry.
(Jan) Oh yes sir!
(Man) now, where is it...?
(Jan) *Has sandwich in his mouth*
(Man) Oi! Git' Back here!
(Jan) Runs*
Back story (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
His parents had a unknown fate, and Jan taken in by the Red Burrow. He got what he was given, but always wanted more. Boys older than him taught him to pick locks and steal food and money from pockets. He was said to have a more steady hand than a titanium box wielded to the ground. People found his use in his skills by sending him out to other faction bases,usually The Cards, and stealing food at large.He'd kill a lot of animals and other wild things with a top-notch shot of a pistol, but would always fall back from the recoil. The red burrow loved him for these, but he didn't know what the The Cards were planning to do to him the next time he came to they're base...
By the way, Rise from ashes, my friends
---Edit---
Hmm..looks like it wont make it in as the size isn't nearly as big as the others
ACCEPTED! Though I want to warn you about stealing from factions. You cannot steal from factions because they are protected so you might want to stick to robbing citizens. Also Welcome to From Ashes!
This morning I was shooting pistol rounds at a creeper near the church, I fired my rounds and missed, hitting the church.
Turns out world guarded buildings cause pistol rounds to explode on impact. I hit the mansion once and the church 3 times by accident. I left a sign by the church but I want to say it was an accident.
I'm not a griefer
-Pieman111
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
That's three mass invasions within the same bloody month! I mean, seriously! The UDTU is attacking now, Blue has a sleeper attack coming soon, and now an invasion by space pirates? What is this, Russia if every american-made FPS happened at once?! - MagicallyDwarven
This morning I was shooting pistol rounds at a creeper near the church, I fired my rounds and missed, hitting the church.
Turns out world guarded buildings cause pistol rounds to explode on impact. I hit the mansion once and the church 3 times by accident. I left a sign by the church but I want to say it was an accident.
I'm not a griefer
-Pieman111
Holy shi*. On a side note my project is almost done.
Holy shi*. On a side note my project is almost done.
It will take the server by storm. Very much like the trees have done. Also. I will get rid of the trees. Soon so don't worry. If it's a bother to anyone.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
6/27/2011
Posts:
5,711
Minecraft:
KaBling
Member Details
IMPORTANT: My account goes "Login Failed" so I can't join right now.
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Male (Hermaphrodite if allowed (Means Male AND Female))
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis. 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called... a Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell policy...'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server (Last of the Living)
EDIT:
I have an idea for Phoenix. How about it is an Assassin clan and you can pay them to kill somebody for you?
If I advertise on YouTube will I get any benefits?
IMPORTANT: My account goes "Login Failed" so I can't join right now.
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Male (Hermaphrodite if allowed (Means Male AND Female))
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis. 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called a... Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell bill'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server
DENIED! You are missing something so read the rules again. Also I would prefer that your gender be a male, but if you want to be a hermaphrodite its fine. The only problem with it is that if your character was a true hermaphrodite he would pretty much be a regular man exxcept he has ovaries.
DENIED! You are missing something so read the rules again. Also I would prefer that your gender be a male, but if you want to be a hermaphrodite its fine. The only problem with it is that if your character was a true hermaphrodite he would pretty much be a regular man exxcept he has ovaries.
R-r-r-r-rob?
Wait no. Nevermind. I've asked all admins to put underneath who they are when they post, Nab >=(
But Nab doesn't type in that font. Strange. Must be Rob.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
6/27/2011
Posts:
5,711
Minecraft:
KaBling
Member Details
IMPORTANT: My account goes "Login Failed" so I can't join right now.
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Hermaphrodite
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis, 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called... a Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell policy...'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server (Last of the Living)
Rise From The Ashes
EDIT:
I have an idea for Phoenix. How about it is an Assassin clan and you can pay them to kill somebody for you?
If I advertise on YouTube will I get any benefits?
IMPORTANT: My account goes "Login Failed" so I can't join right now.
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Hermaphrodite
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis, 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called... a Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell policy...'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server (Last of the Living)
Rise From The Ashes
EDIT:
I have an idea for Phoenix. How about it is an Assassin clan and you can pay them to kill somebody for you?
If I advertise on YouTube will I get any benefits?
Can I use The End Is Extremely Nigh texture pack?
ACCEPTED! Welcome to From Ashes! Also please pick a main gender. If you are a hermaphrodite you have a main gender because in most cases you have only one outer sexual organ, but you may have ovaries for example. Now to answer your questions. About the phoenix thing you need to talk to i_am_Ricky on here or on the server. If you advertise I guess we could give you benefits, but it would not be anything major. Probably just a five dollar donation. Also you may use that texture pack though some of the wool blocks are completely different from wool so you might want to use our texture pack for the sake of Rp.
OOC:
Minecraft username: tigerman1.
Age: 16.
Previous RolePlay exp: Ive Played Many Other Roleplay Servers I Dont Usually Mess Up.
Have You Ever Been Banned If So Why?: ive never been banned off any servers i follow all rules.
Why Do You Want To Join Us?: I Love Roleplaying and Post Apocalyptic Servers.
IC:
Name: James Vox
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: Lone Wolf,Sticks To Himself,
Occupation: Survivalist. Hunter. Scavenger
RP Example: Freind:"James" James:"what" Freind:"Your Familys Been Kidnapped" James:"Who did it And Where are they" Freind:"Theyr At..."
BANG! James:"HOLY S**T!" Bandit1:"hey James your familys Dead" James:"YOUR GONNA F***ING DIE FOR THAT YOU JUST WAIT TIL I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!".
BackStory:I woke up on a beach not far from the city the only things i remember is my daughter Kate died killed at 11 years of Age by a bandit.His Name Was Bonecrusher he found me burying my daughter on the beach Stabbed me and left me to die but he failed... now i travel the wastes in search of him. one day i will ind him and when i do he will pay or what he has done
PS: Sorry for the short backstory and roleplay example i didnt have a lot of time but i hope this is good enough.EDIT:and also sorry how the rp example is cut off. Rise From The Ashes.
Says you're whitelisted....I dont know whats wrong. Try again perhaps?
Extensive lore about it will be posted soon.
- Ricky
Minecraft Username:Darklight249
Age: 12 ( I saw no rules against my age...please dont discriminate me)
Previous Roleplay Exp: My own RP server, 3 other RP servers
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Yes, for "trolling" (Somone else did it though -.-)
Why do you want to join us?: I used to build a zombie RP server thing, but greifers came along. I'v been looking for a good server like this scince
IC
Name: Jan (said Yan)
Gender: Boy
Age: 12
Personality: Thieving, courageous boy
Occupation: Thief and hunter (Steals from other factions)
RP Example: (Man) Hey boy! You want some of a sandwich? You look hungry.
(Jan) Oh yes sir!
(Man) now, where is it...?
(Jan) *Has sandwich in his mouth*
(Man) Oi! Git' Back here!
(Jan) Runs*
Back story (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
His parents had a unknown fate, and Jan taken in by the Red Burrow. He got what he was given, but always wanted more. Boys older than him taught him to pick locks and steal food and money from pockets. He was said to have a more steady hand than a titanium box wielded to the ground. People found his use in his skills by sending him out to other faction bases,usually The Cards, and stealing food at large.He'd kill a lot of animals and other wild things with a top-notch shot of a pistol, but would always fall back from the recoil. The red burrow loved him for these, but he didn't know what the The Cards were planning to do to him the next time he came to they're base...
By the way, Rise from ashes, my friends
---Edit---
Hmm..looks like it wont make it in as the size isn't nearly as big as the others
ACCEPTED! Though I want to warn you about stealing from factions. You cannot steal from factions because they are protected so you might want to stick to robbing citizens. Also Welcome to From Ashes!
~NaberlekJesus
Turns out world guarded buildings cause pistol rounds to explode on impact. I hit the mansion once and the church 3 times by accident. I left a sign by the church but I want to say it was an accident.
I'm not a griefer
-Pieman111
Holy shi*. On a side note my project is almost done.
It will take the server by storm. Very much like the trees have done. Also. I will get rid of the trees. Soon so don't worry. If it's a bother to anyone.
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Male (Hermaphrodite if allowed (Means Male AND Female))
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis. 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called... a Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell policy...'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server (Last of the Living)
EDIT:
I have an idea for Phoenix. How about it is an Assassin clan and you can pay them to kill somebody for you?
If I advertise on YouTube will I get any benefits?
DENIED! You are missing something so read the rules again. Also I would prefer that your gender be a male, but if you want to be a hermaphrodite its fine. The only problem with it is that if your character was a true hermaphrodite he would pretty much be a regular man exxcept he has ovaries.
R-r-r-r-rob?
Wait no. Nevermind. I've asked all admins to put underneath who they are when they post, Nab >=(
But Nab doesn't type in that font. Strange. Must be Rob.
- Ricky, Captain_Angelo, Angelo
-Ricky , Captain Angelo, Angelo
OOC
Minecraft Username: shesAmadWoman
Age: 13
Previous Roleplay Exp: None
Have you ever been banned before? If so why?: Never (false alarm on Creationcraft, turned out the server was simply closed down)
Why do you want to join us?: Because I like RPG's (like Skyrim)
IC
Name: Tomias Wealth
Gender: Hermaphrodite
Age: 27
Personality: Slightly rude, energetic, shy at times
Occupation: Weapons Dealer
RP Example:
[Many years before the Nuclear Crisis, 1938]
Tomias: 'Well I'm out of Black Raven Missiles but I do have some extremely dangerous Doomsday Devices.'
Terrorist: 'Like what Doomsday Devices?'
Tomias: 'Some prototype missile. I believe it is called... a Nuke.
Terrorist: 'I don't want some garbage! I have 10 of those!'
Tomias: 'Ok... um...' *Grabs Machine Gun* 'DUCK!'
FBI Agent 1: 'FBI!'
Tomias: *Fires Machine Gun* 'IMA LEAD FARMER MOTHER****A!'
Terrorist: *Slowly rises* 'Language!' *Points at red on shirt* 'Tomias... um... I'm pretty sure you want to use a Cryo Pod right now.'
Tomias: 'Oh no...' *falls to ground* 'I knew I should have run for congress and got r-' *coughs out blood* '-id of the Don't ask, don't tell policy...'
Terrorist: 'Listen here! I'm getting you into a Cyro Pod and I'll manage your weapon dealing company!' *Shoves Tomias into a Cyro Pod with sign on top saying "MK II HEALING CYRO POD"* 'Hey! This one is set to 1000 years! Crazy New Yorkers!' *Sets to unknown time*
[Present]
*Cyro Pod opens*
Tomias: *Coughs* 'What hap- Oh no...' *Stares at Barren Wasteland* 'I knew he would take my doomsday devices and blow the world up. That son of a-'
Jeep: *BEEP*
Driver of Jeep: 'You certainly are lost. Need help?'
Tomias: 'Finally a Taxi! Get me to the nearest surviving city!'
*Drives off with Tomias*
Backstory (Make sure it’s long enough at least 1 decent paragraph):
Tomias was born in 1921, March 29th in America to a family with secrets. His/Her mother was a terrorist, his/her father was a Weapon Dealer and his/her sister was a Drug dealer (sold Cuban cigars that were stuffed with marijuana). When he was 2 he/she received an slash to the eye after his mother accidentally shot a bit of metal in target training and the metal was flung towards his/her eye. At age 5 his/her sister and father died when his/her sister accidentally burned down the house while trying the Cuban-with-marijuana Cigars. He/She was forced to run his/her dad's Weapons Dealing Company. At first his/her mother had to run it for a few years until Tomias knew how to run the company. The family tragedies did not stop there. His/Her mother died from cancer after being exposed to an extremely, recent prototype of the Nuke and his/her long lost half-twin brother was deported to the other side of the world after it turned out that he wasn't a American*. Since then he has been selling weapons to many countries including China, North Korea, Soviet Union and America itself. 5% of all missiles fired came from him unfortunately...
Somehow he still sells weapons.
*Meet him in another apocalyptic server (Last of the Living)
Rise From The Ashes
EDIT:
I have an idea for Phoenix. How about it is an Assassin clan and you can pay them to kill somebody for you?
If I advertise on YouTube will I get any benefits?
Can I use The End Is Extremely Nigh texture pack?
It is I Rob! JK.
-NaberlekJesus
ACCEPTED! Welcome to From Ashes! Also please pick a main gender. If you are a hermaphrodite you have a main gender because in most cases you have only one outer sexual organ, but you may have ovaries for example. Now to answer your questions. About the phoenix thing you need to talk to i_am_Ricky on here or on the server. If you advertise I guess we could give you benefits, but it would not be anything major. Probably just a five dollar donation. Also you may use that texture pack though some of the wool blocks are completely different from wool so you might want to use our texture pack for the sake of Rp.
Add more to your application please. - Ricky