Why did you choose us?:
Because I want to, and I wanted to go to a new server.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Not realy, but i can make one :3
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I played alot of RP games and Servers:
Blotheria Kingdom is the only server i can remember...
Non-Minecraft Games: D&D and Rifts
Did you read the rules?:
Tried to, but it wont let me
Did you read the lore?:
Yes
IC:
Name:
Jacob Dragonshield
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Jacob is a calm, friendly guy who hates combat.
If someone makes him mad tho, he will either fight back, or curse from afar.
He sometime want to be alone so he wont be distracted.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Cooking and Brewing
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
Horrible with duels, Anger Issues, thinks too much about simple things, and talks to himself(see the Biography)
Strengths:
Knowledge of Mining, Crafting, Cooking, and Brewing.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Jacob was born into a proud family of miners called "The Dragonshields". Jacob was taught how to mine, craft and cook since the life of a miner was hard and usually alone. Jacob however, never liked to mine alot and took classes in brewing too, and excelled in it.
When he was 6, he found an old house. Inside the house, he saw a glint in some rubble and picked the item up. It was a small, dark red crystal, and Jacob was stunned by its beauty, then the crystal went into Jacob's palm, and he passed out from the pain.
By the time he woke up, he was home with his father and mother by his bed. They were relieved that their son was alive and they rejoiced, but Jacob keeps hearing something...a whisper in his mind...
When he became 8 years old, The voice was a little louder and it sounded calm and reassuring. Every time Jacob was alone, he would hear the voice and talks to it usually out of boredom. When Jacob went to his classes, the voice helped him to excell in all. One day, when he was talking to the voice, he asked,"What should I call you?" And the voiced replied,"Whatever you want." Jacob began call the voice Dracon, which remined him of his family.
At the age of 11, He mastered brewery thanks to that little voice in his head. Jacob was now smart enough to think on his own, and figured out Dracon was from the crystal he found when he was 6! He asked Dracon and he replied, "You already know what im going to say, I am you now."
At the age of 12, he had mastered all of his classes, and started to look for a job. He asked the townsfolk for a job, but they didn't have a job to give. After 3 days of searching, Dracon asked, "Why do you keep asking? You know they wont have a job for you." "I...know that," replied Jacob, "...I know that they dont have a job for me, but I cant give up, I-" Jacob was cut off by a old man, who tapped him on the sholder. The old man said, "Are you busy young man?"
The old man gave him a job as a brewer's assistant which lasted for 2 years, and there was a flyer for a new island."The old man said "Go, I can handle myself." And Jacob went, not looking back, wondering what would happen on his new journey with Dracon.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Try to stop the theif and give him a piece of his mind(and Dracons!)
Someone insults your mother:
He would smirk and say,"Well, do you know my mom?" Or get angry and say,"Are you asking for a fight?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
He would say to the woman,"Nice Necklace!" And walks away.
Others:
Someone Sneaks up on him: "AHH, dont sneak up on me!" and either runs, slowly walks away, or wait till he/she/it talks.
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OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION
IGN: Lohugo Age: 23 Gender: Male Why did you choose us?: Well to be honest, I've been looking for an exciting roleplaying experience on Minecraft, but have yet to find one. And since the 1.4 update, I've been looking into playing Minecraft again. Do you have skype?: I sure do. What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: Too many to count, unfortunately, but I've admin'd many a roleplaying server, and I was even the lead content developer for a roleplaying server quite a while back. Did you read the rules?: No. Did you read the lore: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!" to answer "Did you read the lore?" in your application.
IN GAME CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Thor'thul Hillhammer Age: 30 Gender: Male Race: Dwarven Personality: A mind as solid as the ground he works in, Thor’thul is wise and calculating for a dwarf. While most would consider his race dull and brutish, Thor is an exceptional example of his races’ capacity to be intelligent and to showcase their exceptional skill at working with precious gems and gold. He is warm hearted among his friends, and merciful among those who would transpire to commit harm to those he cares for. He is comical at times, always willing to share a humorous tale when relaxing by a tavern fire. Trained in the combat of old, Thor’thul is strategic in his approach to many events in his life. Hobbies: Drinkin', lute playin', and the occasional dice game. Flaws: Though he's never strayed too far in the underground, Thor'thul does have a certain fear for some things the dwell in the underground. These creatures are of the most highest levels of evil, and will corrupt more than just a man's heart. Having spent much of his time underground, Thor'thul's eyes have a difficult time dilating in direct sunlight. Strengths: As most dwarves, Thor'thul is naturally strong and adept to the hardships of the underground. Biography: It was durin’ a harsh and cold winter night in which I entered into this world. This land is a fierce and dangerous place. Trust me when I tell ya this. At birth, it seemed the cold left more than just a chill in my wee little bones. It hardens you. Helps you prepare for the worst in life.
I was born under unusual circumstances. Me mother always prides herself on recallin’ the tale of my birth, to which I shall gladly do for you fine folks. This is what my mother would always tell me when given the chance.
“Winter is hard enough as it is, my little Thor’thul. Your arrival that night was unexpected. And even your father, so strong and brave that dwarf, seemed to know that this child, this baby dwarfling‘, would hold more ferocity in his wee little self, then any kings of old have. And oh, blessed the gods, he was right!
We were travelin’ up north, you see, on a trade route through the Northern Hills. Away from the warmth of our forge, and away from the wet nurses who might have been able to help me with the child giving. A cold, unlike anything’ your father and I have ever seen swept past that night. It was a frightful storm, my little one, worse than any winter you could imagine. We needed to seek shelter. Your father went out by himself to look for shelter while I rested under a linin’ of trees. The pains of labor were growing, and it seemed you didn’t want to wait.
A few hours later, your father found a cave in a outcrop of hills towards the north. He carried me all the way there, mind you. My wee little dwarf legs couldn’t carry the both of us, little one, so he had to do it.
We started a fire, and we welcomed you into this world. All the while, a storm most fierce, howled outside. It seemed to know that you entered this world, and somehow, it recognized you, my wee little dwarf, as one not to be trifled with.”
Now you would think, that in all that chaos, and within that storm, a little ray of hope would arise, and we, my mother, father, and baby I, would make it safely back to the city, but it seems the strings of fate felt like sendin’ another sign to me family.
“The storm brewed for three more days after that, little one. It seemed that this cold wind would never stop. But it did. It stopped almost as quickly as when it arrived, and so your father and I sent out to look for food and to gain our bearings.”
“I’m a foolish dwarf woman for thinking you’d be safe in the cave while I went out with your father.”
“A few hours into our foraging, we heard a roar. A roar that tore through the forest, and shook the trees with fear. In our panic, we dropped out supplies and ran back to cave, thinking the worse of thoughts, my little one.
There, where you were sleeping, stood the mightiest of bears. Black as night, and with eyes as cold and dark as coals. A gigantic black bear is the worse creature you could hope to find in your travels north. Your father and I stood and watched as it sniffed your wee baby form. Poised to strike, it growled at you. Your father took hold of the both us, ready for what was to come.”
“But something strange happened. Something we never expected.”
“This creature was playin’ with you! Lickin’ your face, while you tugged at the beast’s nose and jowls! It was sight unlike anything we’ve ever seen! With the bears blessing, we took hold of ya, and left the cave. All the while, this beast was lickin’ at your wee little paws.”
As you can tell, my friends, I made it out of that cave. And the mornin’ that was to follow, we made it back to the city. Safe, and with a surprising tale to tell.
It was there, deep in the fire and flames of the city where my mother and father laid their claim, as our family has done for generations now, as gold smiths, a profession that is fiercely proclaimed as a very noble endeavor.
As a child I was as rambunctious as a wild summer flame. Trained in the skills and trades of my family, I was also taught the arms and combat skills of my kin. Strong are we in the act of combat.
I’ve lived almost my entire life underground, deep within the forges, and I long for something more. Something more than just gold and gems. I want to see the world for what it is, and take back with me something more valuable then all the riches underground.
*** It was then that I heard about the isles in a small port town far to the east. A journey that could take days, perhaps months, but this is it, this must be the place. This island they speak of could hold my true purpose...whatever that may be.
We depart at first light by the new sun. Let us hope the waves bear us no ill will.***
A stout and short dwarf, per usual, he has hair as red as the flames in his forge, and eyes as blue as the hidden sky above the dwarven city. He wears armor crafted by his own two strong hands with flecks of gold strewed within the fabrics and stone pieces adoring the protected wears.
-----***-----
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
"Now lad, one must work for the thing they want. Runnin' around and stealin' the wears and works of others will only get you into more trouble." "Put the bread back, and I'll spare you a few bits of gold to get yourself something to eat, but ya gotta promise me somethin'." "Once you finish that meal, turn your life around. Find some work and earn your way like all of us." "There's a good lad, take this coin purse and be off."
Someone insults your mother:
"Ohhh haha, y'know me mother always gave me a good bit of advice whenever someone makes fun of your family." "Better to have them insult you out of frustration, then to stab you in the back out of revenge." "Have your laugh my friend, it bothers me not how you insult me mother, she has a sense of humor as large as a bullox, I need not worry."
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
"Lass, that there is a beautiful necklace." "Y'know, that looks like the workin' of the southern dwarves. Tis a fair exchange, a pure emerald necklace is quite rare. Treasure it always, young one."
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: Nope no problem in getting it though.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: None for minecraft got RP exp over various other games from SWTOR to WoW.
Did you read the rules?: Hell, no. What do I like, a nerrrrd?
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore! I totally didn't paste this from some source either!
IC:
Name: Leofric Calard
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality: Generally quite amicable and easy to talk to he holds a fierce sense of loyalty and honour and does not suffer fools gladly. Has a keen interest in craftsmanship and new technology.
(at least two) Hobbies: Drinking, hunting, gambling and reading.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaw: Impetuous
Strengths: Excellent swordsmanship and skilled with other weaponry, keen thinker.
(At least 400 words) Biography: The rather sharp decline of the Calard family has its roots in the Elven wars when the Earl of Calard at the time sought to expand his wealth based on promises of trade agreements made by High Elf envoys in exchange for military help. Whatever become of these agreements or the Earl for that matter is unknown and widely debated but the end result was clear, vast sums of debt were generated in the levying of men to fight leading to the eventual selling off of vast areas of the family land to pay them off . It is into this family that Leofric is born still holding on to a proud martial heritage despite events, he was taught to fight from an early age a family tradition making sure that he held a blade even before he could walk. His youth was mostly spent training and learning with the occasional escape into the surrounding towns and villages one such adventure leading to a run in with a group of thieves, timely intervention by the local yeomanry meant he left unscathed with his life and his coin but he has never been outside without a blade at his side since and seems to always have a keen sense of when danger is about.
Now older he seeks to re-instate his family as one of honour, making a name for himself by travelling to the newly found islands and perhaps generate his own wealth in the process. He is generally quite kind and compassionate and willing to help others should the need arise he does however harbour a deep mistrust of Elves due to their previous history with his family and is willing to fight if needs must. Although not poor by any means financial support from his family for this venture are somewhat limited comprising of basic equipment and safe passage this sees Leofric out of his usual comfort zone when it comes to money which may hamper his progress somewhat.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Chase the thief down and demand the stolen goods back, hand him over to however deals with criminals or will take matters into is own hands regarding suitable punishment of the thief.
Someone insults your mother: Demand an apology and some form of suitable repayment or make sure the offenders head and neck part ways.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Probably strike up a conversation about it as a means to make contacts.
Other:
Open to advice and criticism. I realise it may be a bit rough round the edges so any info on how to tidy it up/improve please lemme know.
JacobDracon: good bio but you haven't read rules or lore well enough *deffered* Lohugo: you had to try again but you got it right this time. *accepted*
Grizzly45: Your bio needs more on how you are feeling and needs to be 400 words
Remember guys try not to go for the, "oh some people killed my parents and my village so now i want revenge." you can only hear that one so many times before it getting boring. Try like they get captured by slavers or are lost into the wilderness.
Remember to go to the enjin, even if you got denied or deffered.
Link to youtube channel which has blothera kingdom gameplay/tour: http://www.youtube.com/user/DarkestBrotherhood11
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
Why did you choose us?:
Because I want to, and I wanted to go to a new server.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Not realy, but i can make one :3
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I played alot of RP games and Servers:
Blotheria Kingdom is the only server i can remember...
Non-Minecraft Games: D&D and Rifts
Did you read the rules?:
No
Did you read the lore?:
Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name:
Jacob Dragonshield
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Jacob is a calm, friendly guy who hates combat.
If someone makes him mad tho, he will either fight back, or curse from afar.
He sometime want to be alone so he wont be distracted.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Cooking and Brewing
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
Horrible with duels, Anger Issues, thinks too much about simple things, and talks to himself(see the Biography)
Strengths:
Knowledge of Mining, Crafting, Cooking, and Brewing.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Jacob was born into a proud family of miners called "The Dragonshields". Jacob was taught how to mine, craft and cook since the life of a miner was hard and usually alone. Jacob however, never liked to mine alot and took classes in brewing too, and excelled in it.
When he was 6, he found an old house. Inside the house, he saw a glint in some rubble and picked the item up. It was a small, dark red crystal, and Jacob was stunned by its beauty, then the crystal went into Jacob's palm, and he passed out from the pain.
By the time he woke up, he was home with his father and mother by his bed. They were relieved that their son was alive and they rejoiced, but Jacob keeps hearing something...a whisper in his mind...
When he became 8 years old, The voice was a little louder and it sounded calm and reassuring. Every time Jacob was alone, he would hear the voice and talks to it usually out of boredom. When Jacob went to his classes, the voice helped him to excell in all. One day, when he was talking to the voice, he asked,"What should I call you?" And the voiced replied,"Whatever you want." Jacob began call the voice Dracon, which remined him of his family.
At the age of 11, He mastered brewery thanks to that little voice in his head. Jacob was now smart enough to think on his own, and figured out Dracon was from the crystal he found when he was 6! He asked Dracon and he replied, "You already know what im going to say, I am you now."
At the age of 12, he had mastered all of his classes, and started to look for a job. He asked the townsfolk for a job, but they didn't have a job to give. After 3 days of searching, Dracon asked, "Why do you keep asking? You know they wont have a job for you." "I...know that," replied Jacob, "...I know that they dont have a job for me, but I cant give up, I-" Jacob was cut off by a old man, who tapped him on the sholder. The old man said, "Are you busy young man?"
The old man gave him a job as a brewer's assistant which lasted for 2 years, and there was a flyer for a new island."The old man said "Go, I can handle myself." And Jacob went, not looking back, wondering what would happen on his new journey with Dracon.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Try to stop the theif and give him a piece of his mind(and Dracons!)
Someone insults your mother:
He would smirk and say,"Well, do you know my mom?" Or get angry and say,"Are you asking for a fight?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
He would say to the woman,"Nice Necklace!" And walks away.
Others:
Someone Sneaks up on him: "AHH, dont sneak up on me!" and either runs, slowly walks away, or wait till he/she/it talks.
Saw the server on the forums, seemed like just the place I've been looking for.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Yes
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I have a lot of RP experience in both Minecraft and other games. I have been on a few different Minecraft Roleplay servers that are no longer active.
Did you read the rules?:
No
Did you read the lore?:
"Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!"
IC:
Name:
Tkopf
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
Race:
Dwarf
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Very hot headed and short tempered but not stupid. He knows when to hold his tongue and when he can strike.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Mining and Swordsmanship
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
Short legs (He is a dwarf =D). Very short tempered with sometimes uncontrollable rage
Strengths:
Very fit from years of mining and spending time training with a blade.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Tkopf, is a very young dwarf but he has had his fair share of life changing experiences. His mother and father both went off to fight against the Greenskins in the first ward and bother lost their lives. While he lived with his aunt their home was invaded by an orc raiding party and she gave her life to protect him and assure his survival. Therefore, he has lived most of his life alone in the mountains delving deep into the Earth gathering materials and crafting mighty blades from the ores he collects. Through dedication and hard work he uses the blades he crafts to become a very efficient fighter. Though he is a dwarf and lacks in sheer size compared to other races such as an Orc. He makes up for it with brute Strength and skill. One day on his way down the mountain in which he lived he stumbled upon some human travelers who he heard over talking about rumors of a new island that many were going to explore and settle on. He spent many days thinking about this and decided that it was a good opportunity for him. All the untouched mountains. The unexplored caverns with ores so rich and they were all his for the taking. So he boarded one of the ship heading for the new islands. Once he got there and heard news that the Greenskins were also on the island he knew that the safest thing for him to do was to keep a low profile. Try to find a small number of companions that he knew he could trust and start a new life with them. Together they would be able to survive and live a very content life among this new island full of vast riches but also many dangers. This made him very happy but also very wary and cautious. He had lived his entire life in one mountain and very seldom made conversation with anyone else, even other dwarves. He knew however, that he would need the skills of others to start a new home and survive on this new, uncharted and hostile land. Using his skills as a skillful miner and a talented Swordsman with the skills of others he will find along the way he believes that this new uncharted land will be a great new beginning for him. A way to forget the past and start as new fruitful life….
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Let him go, he didn't get caught so deserves. However, keep an eye out for that person in case they ever steal from me. Than kill them.
Someone insults your mother:
Bury my ax into their skull
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
Steal it if I can get it from her but he wouldn't be stupid and reckless
Why did you choose us?: Seems like a solid RP server.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: Yes
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I played on a hardcore rp server with no ooc but it has died, and I took a break from rping, now im looking to start back up again!
Did you read the rules?: No
Did you read the lore?:Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name:Gumbe
Age: 313
Gender: M
Race: High Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality: I am better than anything and everything, don't look at me the wrong way or I will put you to shame. That is only if you find me...
(at least two) Hobbies: Sneaking, and baking cake.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: I have kleptomania.
Strengths: I am swift and nimble like a feather.
(At least 400 words) Biography: I grew up all by myself abandoned by my parents at the age of 45 as they were fighting to fend off the dirty wood elves. I had to learn everything by myself to survive from hunting to stealing food for myself, I guess that's where I felt comfort, In knowing that someone had it worst than me for a small time, when in large scale the next 100 years I was beaten and tortured for the small crimes I committed, and yet I still stole but if they only knew why, it would have been different. It was rough being a town with nothing but a lost soul. One bright day I was getting pushed out of a bar for scavenging the bits of bread that were left over, a priest by the name of Lenny saw me and took me in like a long lost son, It was the best feeling ever being accepted for who I was, It's like I was engulfed in paradise. This lasted for a short while, then one stormy night a brutal green skin raid, my father Lenny, stored me away in the basement. I stayed down there for 3-4 days, I lost count after the first 10 hours, when i came up there was nothing but blood and the smell of burnt flesh. I found a bow on the ground lying next to where the church used to be, I grasped it, took a deep breath, That day I was stained red from all the green skins that I massacred with only one bow and 3 arrows. That day I vowed to take revenge in the name of Lenny.
Since that day I've worked to become part of a community, to help it flourish and become successful. I live in an abandoned church with my used to be dog. Cody has been lost for a few days now, every morning I spend at least 5 hours looking for my beloved dog. The first day I met Cody, he started out like me, abandoned, and learning to survive. Ever since that day too him in like Lenny and I. The rest of the day I stop by the local farmer, buy wheat, then I go to my bakery and bake as much bread I can afford to bake. Each night I leave bread out side my door for people who scavenge for food, like I once did.
After I searched my home town I decided to venture further to look for my dog. I bought a raft with what little money I had and I started to drift down the coast line searching for my beloved Cody. The very first day a storm started to brew and I couldn't get back to land in time. I was thrown overboard and the only thing I remember since is waking up on an island with humongous trees.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Allow the thief to make off with it and steal it from the thief for myself.
Someone insults your mother: Slit their throat and be quiet as a pen drop, while I re unite with my lost family.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Wait for night fall, and steal it right off her neck as she sleeps
Others: I take a liking to a bow more than a silly sword.
JacobDracon: finally got it *accepted* davidarnold1: *denied* you need to read through all of the rules, and your bio is nowhere near 400 words.
tkopf: *accepted* good work
Gumbe: *deffer* almost but your bio is only like 250 words and it needs to be 400 words.
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Link to youtube channel which has blothera kingdom gameplay/tour: http://www.youtube.com/user/DarkestBrotherhood11
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
Link to youtube channel which has blothera kingdom gameplay/tour: http://www.youtube.com/user/DarkestBrotherhood11
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
Why did you choose us?: I have been on a few roleplay servers where there is like 4-7 people on at a time and they're all busy roleplaying although I want to be part of the roleplaying environment. So I decided to go on Minecraft Forum to find a new roleplaying server and found this.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: No.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I had tons of roleplaying experience from New Dawn, Eurasia, and countless other servers.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Lauren Hudski
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Humanoids
(at least two sentences)Personality: Lauren Hudski likes to do things straight to the point sometimes with given instructions. She is very reliable and trustworthy, as she can keep a big secret still a secret.
(at least two) Hobbies: She likes shooting arrows from a bow at medium distances, because she has great aim. She also likes doing small to medium range tasks in return for stuff. She has the ability to create simple traps, to cooking a large order.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Sometimes, she passes out at different time, occaisonally, although there is no known cure or causes or the name of the health problem. As well, sometimes she falls down and gets incapitated for a few minute because her knee is unstable at times.
Strengths: Lauren Hudski can be an asset during a war by cooking food rapidly by spreading cooking over multiple furnaces, she can also mutli-task. From the trees she cut in her childhood, she has some strength, but not alot, but enough to cut down trees. She also can evade a scene very quickly on foot.
(At least 400 words) Biography: Born in a very dense forest, Lauren Hudski's family got food/water from cutting nearby trees and selling it to a local village 10 miles away. It was a hard trek to get to the village when you have 50 kilograms of logs in a wagon. One day, the trade between the local village and the family has stopped. The family, panicking about the trade, sent her (when she was 15) to the local village all by herself with a sword and some arrows with a bow so she could kill livestock while she's moving. She met up with the local village, had a small talk, stayed over for a day, then when she left, when she returned to her house, her family was murdered, their bodies lay in the forest while the house was burnt to the ground.
She quickly ran back to the local village to live there. Within six months of her stay, a criminal has passed by and burned down a village. She managed to get out in time with 9 other survivors, and they lived together for a month, before the same criminal kills 2 of them one by one, during the day and their sleep. She was all left alone by her. She managed to kill the criminal. However, she realizes the criminal she killed was the guy that had a crush on her, so the criminal tries to kill everyone around her so he can be with her.
She then found a place in the wilderness where she can be alone to train, and survive on her own. After the entire resource was depleted, she would move. It was long and tedious but critical to her survival. She then managed to hit a dead end. She was at the ocean, so she made a small raft/boat with some paddles. After days at sea, she could see light in the distance. She paddled for 16 hours straight to get there. The journey would have taken 3 months from start to end, but it ended up being 4 months, because the wind gusts were moving in random direction due to the climate in that location. After she arrived, she trekked inland , and has never gone directly... back to home. She never missed home. Infact, it was full of criminals and people that could manipulate one's mind. What adventure could she see next?
(The story continues as she is playing ingame.)
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: I attempt to capture the suspect as he is fleeing from the crime scene and pin him down, while calling for authorities.
Someone insults your mother: I pause for a second and say "That insult me, my mom passed away. Why don't you go learn some respect and empathy?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: I approach her and utter "I like your emerald necklace. Where did you get it from?"
Why did you choose us?: I love roleplay servers, and this one seems really in depth
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: yes
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: played a roleplay server for a six months
Did you read the rules?: no
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Nulthrax
Age: 901
Gender: F
Race: High Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality: Nulthrax is a powerful elf, a natural born leader, with a hatred for both elven societies prejudices. She easy going when need be, but can become quickly enraged, with an almost in satiable thirst for the death of her enemies.
(at least two) Hobbies: animal breeding and farming
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: She is quick to anger, and a blood thirst born from the death of her love during the war. She has post traumatic stress from the war than can send her into deep depressions, or uncontrollable rages. When met with the sight or smell of blood will go into a murderous rage.
Strengths: Smart and insightful, a good leader and amazing warrior.
(At least 400 words) Biography: Nulthrax was born hundreds of years before the war, growing and marrying the love of her life. During that time she became a member of the Elven military, though mostly unused, she was the greatest warrior among them, in all battles never killing a single being. Then, the Conflict happened. Her family was split, but she and her love stayed out of it. They lived in the forest, away from the conflict, though they could hear the battle raging on. Small battalions would sometimes stumble upon them, but the sight of Nulthrax standing at the door, A blade in her hand would scare most away. This lasted for 250 years until General Vala heard about a legendary warrior from the times before the war, who lived in the woods...
Nulthrax laid in bed, gently caressing the top of her loves head, her mind slowly drifting of... to...sleep...
The house began to vibrate. Nulthrax leapt out of bed, grabbed her sword Coveleski and ran out the front door to the sight of an army on her doorstep. "Nulthrax, I think you understand whats happening," the General said. "You can't stop us all, and your companion will suffer if you do." Nulthrax looked behind her, into the eyes of her love who stood behind her, eyes filled with fear. Nulthrax hung her head in shame. She became a commander, refusing the kill. She was allowed to see her love, keeping her love close to her wherever she went, making she she came to no harm. She turned the tide in favor of the High Elfs but the Wood Elfs refused to be defeated. The war turned to a final battle. Nulthrax stood at General Vala's side, as the surveyed the plain were the battle would happen. She looked at the horrible smirk as he raised the battle horn to his lips, and sent thousands to their deaths
The battle ran deep into the night, Nulthrax standing in the war room, trying to keep her men alive. Her eyes drooped from lack of sleep, she turned to walk to the tent she shared with her love that was just feet away from the war room and she saw a elven male stop infront of the tent. He raised his eyes to the sky, she heard a prayer on his lips, then she saw the spark of some redstone mechanism within his coat. She ran towards him, reaching to throw him away. She didnt make it. Hurled off her feet, she flew back into the war room. It had been an attempt on the Generals life, but he had switched the tent he would be staying in. Nulthrax heard this while sitting in a medical tent on the outskirts of the camp. Later accounts would say that her eyes overcame with a darkness purer then that of an Ender Man. She grabbed her blade and...
Blood. Blood soaked her clothes. Blood soaked her hair. She stood over the General, his face pleading, and without so much as a flinch separated his body from his head. But her rage didn't end there. She gathered up the remains of her love, and walked onto the battlefield, Killing everything in a straight path from her to the beach. Sadly for them, the Wood Elf war room was in the way too. The war fell apart that day, as a single warrior walked away, a Harbringer of death.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Stop them but not hurt them, and return the bread to the baker
Someone insults your mother: It is of no problem to her, she does not rise easily to insults
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Offer to buy it, or maybe just take it
Why did you choose us?: I'm choosing you because I love acting and seeing how different people react to different situations as a mystery or adventure unfolds, but I've never found a truely dedicated RP server like this one. So I'm giving you a shot, and hopefully you'll give me one too.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a Skype?: No
What is your experience with Roleplay servers? What servers were they?: I have moderate experience with roleplay servers, but I have acted before. I've played a Fallout 3 Roleplay, a Medievals roleplay, Space Roleplay, and military Roleplay all on a different game called Blockland, heard of it? It's not as childish as it sounds...
Did you read the rules?: No
Did you read the lore?: OF COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Jared Skyse
Age: 18
Gender: male
Race: Human
(atleast two sentances) Personality: (Tries to be) Kind to everyone, is funny once their friends, is extremely caring for close family members. Very tolerable of annoying people and things, can hide emotions well when needed.
(Atleast one, any health problems)? Flaws: Has terrible allergies, and forgets things easily if not told more than once.
Strengths: Persuasion, Fighting, Running... Everything a young man needs, right?
(Atleast 400 words) Biography: I was born on a rather large island with a town known as Shardizar. My parents and their parents were born their as well. From what I was told, some of our great great great ancestors sailed here by ship when the was started, and our family has lived here eversince. I can't remember how old I was when my mother and father devorced eachother. I lived with my mother and often found her crying in her room. She would whipe her eyes with a handkerchief and stroke my head, telling me not to worry about her. "It's grown up stuff" She would say, then give me a big reassuring smile. This went on for several years.
Not until I was around 11 did I truely understand what was going on. I would see all the overdue tax papers piled up on the desk, we had to eat at our neighbor's houses and I would talk with my friends, my mother was hardly working anymore and tax collecters were banging on our doors day and night. I knew we weren't making enough money without my father being there, but he moved to a new town very far from us.
When I was 16 my mother was 50 and obviously much older, she couldn't hold a job and I could see the worry and sadness in her eyes, even when she was happy. At night I would think about the situation my mother was in and how hard it was on her, sometimes tears would swell in my eyes and a lump would form in my throat until I just closed my eyes and went to sleep.
I finally got a well paying job delivering imporant messages and materials from one side of town to another when I was 17, I would climb over buildings to get around faster, so that I was never late. I payed off some of the taxes, and was able to persuade some of the other tax collectors to look the other way in exchange for one free odd job of their choice. Things were going quite smoothley from that point on, my mother was finally happy, really and truely happy! We had enough money to pay the taxes and put food on the table, I could even enjoy myself when I was with my friends. The town was a brighter, happier place.
Apon turning 18 I made it my goal to leave town and find my father, the man that nearly ruined my familie's life. I asked my closest friend, dominic if he could take care of my mother while I was gone. He agreed to it, and who better to look after ones elderly mother than a man who grew up to work in the medical buisness?
I looked in the mirror, and a tall, mature young man reflected back. Dark blonde unstyled hair, deep green eyes, a sword in hand. "This is where my journey begins". I thought to myself, and with one last goodbye to my mother and my friends I took some road money in a pouch and the only picture we had of my father, and left the town in search for my father. William Skyse, of Shardizar. I started my search across seas with the use of a boat that one of my friends from the dock gave me. I stopped at a large kingdom (this server/it's spawn) and began asking around, showing them his picture. I'm determined to find him, no matter how long it takes!
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the baker: "People can make their own mistakes, I'm not going to become a part of this" I think to myself. I turn and take a different route.
Someone insults your mother: (Tackles him and punches him once square in the face, then gets off of him to be somewhat honorable incase he want's to continue the fight). "You know nothing of my mother, or what she's been through" I'd say. (Of course that's probably the worst case scenario).
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: That's a very pretty necklace, where did you get it? (I would try to continue a friendly conversation until we knew eachother and I will have made a new friend.
Link to youtube channel which has blothera kingdom gameplay/tour: http://www.youtube.com/user/DarkestBrotherhood11
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
Why did you choose us?: I'm choosing you because I love acting and seeing how different people react to different situations as a mystery or adventure unfolds, but I've never found a truely dedicated RP server like this one. So I'm giving you a shot, and hopefully you'll give me one too.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a Skype?: No
What is your experience with Roleplay servers? What servers were they?: I have moderate experience with roleplay servers, but I have acted before. I've played a Fallout 3 Roleplay, a Medievals roleplay, Space Roleplay, and military Roleplay all on a different game called Blockland, heard of it? It's not as childish as it sounds...
Did you read the rules?: No
Did you read the lore?: OF COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Jared Skyse
Age: 18
Gender: male
Race: Human
(atleast two sentances) Personality: (Tries to be) Kind to everyone, is funny once their friends, is extremely caring for close family members. Very tolerable of annoying people and things, can hide emotions well when needed.
(Atleast one, any health problems)? Flaws: Has terrible allergies, and forgets things easily if not told more than once.
Strengths: Persuasion, Fighting, Running... Everything a young man needs, right?
(Atleast 400 words) Biography: I was born on a rather large island with a town known as Shardizar. My parents and their parents were born their as well. From what I was told, some of our great great great ancestors sailed here by ship when the was started, and our family has lived here eversince. I can't remember how old I was when my mother and father devorced eachother. I lived with my mother and often found her crying in her room. She would whipe her eyes with a handkerchief and stroke my head, telling me not to worry about her. "It's grown up stuff" She would say, then give me a big reassuring smile. This went on for several years.
Not until I was around 11 did I truely understand what was going on. I would see all the overdue tax papers piled up on the desk, we had to eat at our neighbor's houses and I would talk with my friends, my mother was hardly working anymore and tax collecters were banging on our doors day and night. I knew we weren't making enough money without my father being there, but he moved to a new town very far from us.
When I was 16 my mother was 50 and obviously much older, she couldn't hold a job and I could see the worry and sadness in her eyes, even when she was happy. At night I would think about the situation my mother was in and how hard it was on her, sometimes tears would swell in my eyes and a lump would form in my throat until I just closed my eyes and went to sleep.
I finally got a well paying job delivering imporant messages and materials from one side of town to another when I was 17, I would climb over buildings to get around faster, so that I was never late. I payed off some of the taxes, and was able to persuade some of the other tax collectors to look the other way in exchange for one free odd job of their choice. Things were going quite smoothley from that point on, my mother was finally happy, really and truely happy! We had enough money to pay the taxes and put food on the table, I could even enjoy myself when I was with my friends. The town was a brighter, happier place.
Apon turning 18 I made it my goal to leave town and find my father, the man that nearly ruined my familie's life. I asked my closest friend, dominic if he could take care of my mother while I was gone. He agreed to it, and who better to look after ones elderly mother than a man who grew up to work in the medical buisness?
I looked in the mirror, and a tall, mature young man reflected back. Dark blonde unstyled hair, deep green eyes, a sword in hand. "This is where my journey begins". I thought to myself, and with one last goodbye to my mother and my friends I took some road money in a pouch and the only picture we had of my father, and left the town in search for my father. William Skyse, of Shardizar. I started my search across seas with the use of a boat that one of my friends from the dock gave me. I stopped at a large kingdom (this server/it's spawn) and began asking around, showing them his picture. I'm determined to find him, no matter how long it takes!
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the baker: "People can make their own mistakes, I'm not going to become a part of this" I think to myself. I turn and take a different route.
Someone insults your mother: (Tackles him and punches him once square in the face, then gets off of him to be somewhat honorable incase he want's to continue the fight). "You know nothing of my mother, or what she's been through" I'd say. (Of course that's probably the worst case scenario).
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: That's a very pretty necklace, where did you get it? (I would try to continue a friendly conversation until we knew eachother and I will have made a new friend.
Why did you choose us?: I love roleplay servers, and this one seems really in depth
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: yes
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: played a roleplay server for a six months
Did you read the rules?: no
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Nulthrax
Age: 901
Gender: F
Race: High Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality: Nulthrax is a powerful elf, a natural born leader, with a hatred for both elven societies prejudices. She easy going when need be, but can become quickly enraged, with an almost in satiable thirst for the death of her enemies.
(at least two) Hobbies: animal breeding and farming
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: She is quick to anger, and a blood thirst born from the death of her love during the war. She has post traumatic stress from the war than can send her into deep depressions, or uncontrollable rages. When met with the sight or smell of blood will go into a murderous rage.
Strengths: Smart and insightful, a good leader and amazing warrior.
(At least 400 words) Biography: Nulthrax was born hundreds of years before the war, growing and marrying the love of her life. During that time she became a member of the Elven military, though mostly unused, she was the greatest warrior among them, in all battles never killing a single being. Then, the Conflict happened. Her family was split, but she and her love stayed out of it. They lived in the forest, away from the conflict, though they could hear the battle raging on. Small battalions would sometimes stumble upon them, but the sight of Nulthrax standing at the door, A blade in her hand would scare most away. This lasted for 250 years until General Vala heard about a legendary warrior from the times before the war, who lived in the woods...
Nulthrax laid in bed, gently caressing the top of her loves head, her mind slowly drifting of... to...sleep...
The house began to vibrate. Nulthrax leapt out of bed, grabbed her sword Coveleski and ran out the front door to the sight of an army on her doorstep. "Nulthrax, I think you understand whats happening," the General said. "You can't stop us all, and your companion will suffer if you do." Nulthrax looked behind her, into the eyes of her love who stood behind her, eyes filled with fear. Nulthrax hung her head in shame. She became a commander, refusing the kill. She was allowed to see her love, keeping her love close to her wherever she went, making she she came to no harm. She turned the tide in favor of the High Elfs but the Wood Elfs refused to be defeated. The war turned to a final battle. Nulthrax stood at General Vala's side, as the surveyed the plain were the battle would happen. She looked at the horrible smirk as he raised the battle horn to his lips, and sent thousands to their deaths
The battle ran deep into the night, Nulthrax standing in the war room, trying to keep her men alive. Her eyes drooped from lack of sleep, she turned to walk to the tent she shared with her love that was just feet away from the war room and she saw a elven male stop infront of the tent. He raised his eyes to the sky, she heard a prayer on his lips, then she saw the spark of some redstone mechanism within his coat. She ran towards him, reaching to throw him away. She didnt make it. Hurled off her feet, she flew back into the war room. It had been an attempt on the Generals life, but he had switched the tent he would be staying in. Nulthrax heard this while sitting in a medical tent on the outskirts of the camp. Later accounts would say that her eyes overcame with a darkness purer then that of an Ender Man. She grabbed her blade and...
Blood. Blood soaked her clothes. Blood soaked her hair. She stood over the General, his face pleading, and without so much as a flinch separated his body from his head. But her rage didn't end there. She gathered up the remains of her love, and walked onto the battlefield, Killing everything in a straight path from her to the beach. Sadly for them, the Wood Elf war room was in the way too. The war fell apart that day, as a single warrior walked away, a Harbringer of death.
She spent three days walking, only stopping rarely to eat and drink, until she found a ship headed away from this blighted land. She climbed up the rigging and slipped into one of the ships gunports, bedding down behind barrels of gunpowder and redstone dust. She heard the crew talking of the ship going to a distant island, one where are the races could live in peace. She chuckled to herself. She would give no one peace. For the crimes committed against her love, she would watch the whole world burn. Then, finally, for the first times in days, she bedded down and fell asleep...
She would become one of the first settlers of the new land, and her rage knows no bounds.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Stop them but not hurt them, and return the bread to the baker. Or maybe kill everyone in sight if shes in a bad mood.
Someone insults your mother: It is of no problem to her, she does not rise easily to insults, now insulting her love on the other hand...
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Offer to buy it, or maybe just take it
IGN:
JacobDracon
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Why did you choose us?:
Because I want to, and I wanted to go to a new server.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Not realy, but i can make one :3
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I played alot of RP games and Servers:
Blotheria Kingdom is the only server i can remember...
Non-Minecraft Games: D&D and Rifts
Did you read the rules?:
Tried to, but it wont let me
Did you read the lore?:
Yes
IC:
Name:
Jacob Dragonshield
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Jacob is a calm, friendly guy who hates combat.
If someone makes him mad tho, he will either fight back, or curse from afar.
He sometime want to be alone so he wont be distracted.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Cooking and Brewing
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
Horrible with duels, Anger Issues, thinks too much about simple things, and talks to himself(see the Biography)
Strengths:
Knowledge of Mining, Crafting, Cooking, and Brewing.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Jacob was born into a proud family of miners called "The Dragonshields". Jacob was taught how to mine, craft and cook since the life of a miner was hard and usually alone. Jacob however, never liked to mine alot and took classes in brewing too, and excelled in it.
When he was 6, he found an old house. Inside the house, he saw a glint in some rubble and picked the item up. It was a small, dark red crystal, and Jacob was stunned by its beauty, then the crystal went into Jacob's palm, and he passed out from the pain.
By the time he woke up, he was home with his father and mother by his bed. They were relieved that their son was alive and they rejoiced, but Jacob keeps hearing something...a whisper in his mind...
When he became 8 years old, The voice was a little louder and it sounded calm and reassuring. Every time Jacob was alone, he would hear the voice and talks to it usually out of boredom. When Jacob went to his classes, the voice helped him to excell in all. One day, when he was talking to the voice, he asked,"What should I call you?" And the voiced replied,"Whatever you want." Jacob began call the voice Dracon, which remined him of his family.
At the age of 11, He mastered brewery thanks to that little voice in his head. Jacob was now smart enough to think on his own, and figured out Dracon was from the crystal he found when he was 6! He asked Dracon and he replied, "You already know what im going to say, I am you now."
At the age of 12, he had mastered all of his classes, and started to look for a job. He asked the townsfolk for a job, but they didn't have a job to give. After 3 days of searching, Dracon asked, "Why do you keep asking? You know they wont have a job for you." "I...know that," replied Jacob, "...I know that they dont have a job for me, but I cant give up, I-" Jacob was cut off by a old man, who tapped him on the sholder. The old man said, "Are you busy young man?"
The old man gave him a job as a brewer's assistant which lasted for 2 years, and there was a flyer for a new island."The old man said "Go, I can handle myself." And Jacob went, not looking back, wondering what would happen on his new journey with Dracon.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Try to stop the theif and give him a piece of his mind(and Dracons!)
Someone insults your mother:
He would smirk and say,"Well, do you know my mom?" Or get angry and say,"Are you asking for a fight?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
He would say to the woman,"Nice Necklace!" And walks away.
Others:
Someone Sneaks up on him:
"AHH, dont sneak up on me!" and either runs, slowly walks away, or wait till he/she/it talks.
IGN: Lohugo
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: Well to be honest, I've been looking for an exciting roleplaying experience on Minecraft, but have yet to find one. And since the 1.4 update, I've been looking into playing Minecraft again.
Do you have skype?: I sure do.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: Too many to count, unfortunately, but I've admin'd many a roleplaying server, and I was even the lead content developer for a roleplaying server quite a while back.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!" to answer "Did you read the lore?" in your application.
Name: Thor'thul Hillhammer
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarven
Personality: A mind as solid as the ground he works in, Thor’thul is wise and calculating for a dwarf. While most would consider his race dull and brutish, Thor is an exceptional example of his races’ capacity to be intelligent and to showcase their exceptional skill at working with precious gems and gold. He is warm hearted among his friends, and merciful among those who would transpire to commit harm to those he cares for. He is comical at times, always willing to share a humorous tale when relaxing by a tavern fire. Trained in the combat of old, Thor’thul is strategic in his approach to many events in his life.
Hobbies: Drinkin', lute playin', and the occasional dice game.
Flaws: Though he's never strayed too far in the underground, Thor'thul does have a certain fear for some things the dwell in the underground. These creatures are of the most highest levels of evil, and will corrupt more than just a man's heart. Having spent much of his time underground, Thor'thul's eyes have a difficult time dilating in direct sunlight.
Strengths: As most dwarves, Thor'thul is naturally strong and adept to the hardships of the underground.
Biography: It was durin’ a harsh and cold winter night in which I entered into this world. This land is a fierce and dangerous place. Trust me when I tell ya this. At birth, it seemed the cold left more than just a chill in my wee little bones. It hardens you. Helps you prepare for the worst in life.
I was born under unusual circumstances. Me mother always prides herself on recallin’ the tale of my birth, to which I shall gladly do for you fine folks. This is what my mother would always tell me when given the chance.
“Winter is hard enough as it is, my little Thor’thul. Your arrival that night was unexpected. And even your father, so strong and brave that dwarf, seemed to know that this child, this baby dwarfling‘, would hold more ferocity in his wee little self, then any kings of old have. And oh, blessed the gods, he was right!
We were travelin’ up north, you see, on a trade route through the Northern Hills. Away from the warmth of our forge, and away from the wet nurses who might have been able to help me with the child giving. A cold, unlike anything’ your father and I have ever seen swept past that night. It was a frightful storm, my little one, worse than any winter you could imagine. We needed to seek shelter. Your father went out by himself to look for shelter while I rested under a linin’ of trees. The pains of labor were growing, and it seemed you didn’t want to wait.
A few hours later, your father found a cave in a outcrop of hills towards the north. He carried me all the way there, mind you. My wee little dwarf legs couldn’t carry the both of us, little one, so he had to do it.
We started a fire, and we welcomed you into this world. All the while, a storm most fierce, howled outside. It seemed to know that you entered this world, and somehow, it recognized you, my wee little dwarf, as one not to be trifled with.”
Now you would think, that in all that chaos, and within that storm, a little ray of hope would arise, and we, my mother, father, and baby I, would make it safely back to the city, but it seems the strings of fate felt like sendin’ another sign to me family.
“The storm brewed for three more days after that, little one. It seemed that this cold wind would never stop. But it did. It stopped almost as quickly as when it arrived, and so your father and I sent out to look for food and to gain our bearings.”
“I’m a foolish dwarf woman for thinking you’d be safe in the cave while I went out with your father.”
“A few hours into our foraging, we heard a roar. A roar that tore through the forest, and shook the trees with fear. In our panic, we dropped out supplies and ran back to cave, thinking the worse of thoughts, my little one.
There, where you were sleeping, stood the mightiest of bears. Black as night, and with eyes as cold and dark as coals. A gigantic black bear is the worse creature you could hope to find in your travels north. Your father and I stood and watched as it sniffed your wee baby form. Poised to strike, it growled at you. Your father took hold of the both us, ready for what was to come.”
“But something strange happened. Something we never expected.”
“This creature was playin’ with you! Lickin’ your face, while you tugged at the beast’s nose and jowls! It was sight unlike anything we’ve ever seen! With the bears blessing, we took hold of ya, and left the cave. All the while, this beast was lickin’ at your wee little paws.”
As you can tell, my friends, I made it out of that cave. And the mornin’ that was to follow, we made it back to the city. Safe, and with a surprising tale to tell.
It was there, deep in the fire and flames of the city where my mother and father laid their claim, as our family has done for generations now, as gold smiths, a profession that is fiercely proclaimed as a very noble endeavor.
As a child I was as rambunctious as a wild summer flame. Trained in the skills and trades of my family, I was also taught the arms and combat skills of my kin. Strong are we in the act of combat.
I’ve lived almost my entire life underground, deep within the forges, and I long for something more. Something more than just gold and gems. I want to see the world for what it is, and take back with me something more valuable then all the riches underground.
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
"Now lad, one must work for the thing they want. Runnin' around and stealin' the wears and works of others will only get you into more trouble." "Put the bread back, and I'll spare you a few bits of gold to get yourself something to eat, but ya gotta promise me somethin'." "Once you finish that meal, turn your life around. Find some work and earn your way like all of us." "There's a good lad, take this coin purse and be off."
"Ohhh haha, y'know me mother always gave me a good bit of advice whenever someone makes fun of your family." "Better to have them insult you out of frustration, then to stab you in the back out of revenge." "Have your laugh my friend, it bothers me not how you insult me mother, she has a sense of humor as large as a bullox, I need not worry."
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
"Lass, that there is a beautiful necklace." "Y'know, that looks like the workin' of the southern dwarves. Tis a fair exchange, a pure emerald necklace is quite rare. Treasure it always, young one."
IGN:
Grizzly45
Age:
20
Gender:
Male
Why did you choose us?:
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Nope no problem in getting it though.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
None for minecraft got RP exp over various other games from SWTOR to WoW.
Did you read the rules?:
Hell, no. What do I like, a nerrrrd?
Did you read the lore?:
Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore! I totally didn't paste this from some source either!
IC:
Name:
Leofric Calard
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Generally quite amicable and easy to talk to he holds a fierce sense of loyalty and honour and does not suffer fools gladly. Has a keen interest in craftsmanship and new technology.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Drinking, hunting, gambling and reading.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaw:
Impetuous
Strengths:
Excellent swordsmanship and skilled with other weaponry, keen thinker.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
The rather sharp decline of the Calard family has its roots in the Elven wars when the Earl of Calard at the time sought to expand his wealth based on promises of trade agreements made by High Elf envoys in exchange for military help. Whatever become of these agreements or the Earl for that matter is unknown and widely debated but the end result was clear, vast sums of debt were generated in the levying of men to fight leading to the eventual selling off of vast areas of the family land to pay them off
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It is into this family that Leofric is born still holding on to a proud martial heritage despite events, he was taught to fight from an early age a family tradition making sure that he held a blade even before he could walk. His youth was mostly spent training and learning with the occasional escape into the surrounding towns and villages one such adventure leading to a run in with a group of thieves, timely intervention by the local yeomanry meant he left unscathed with his life and his coin but he has never been outside without a blade at his side since and seems to always have a keen sense of when danger is about.
Now older he seeks to re-instate his family as one of honour, making a name for himself by travelling to the newly found islands and perhaps generate his own wealth in the process. He is generally quite kind and compassionate and willing to help others should the need arise he does however harbour a deep mistrust of Elves due to their previous history with his family and is willing to fight if needs must. Although not poor by any means financial support from his family for this venture are somewhat limited comprising of basic equipment and safe passage this sees Leofric out of his usual comfort zone when it comes to money which may hamper his progress somewhat.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Chase the thief down and demand the stolen goods back, hand him over to however deals with criminals or will take matters into is own hands regarding suitable punishment of the thief.
Someone insults your mother:
Demand an apology and some form of suitable repayment or make sure the offenders head and neck part ways.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
Probably strike up a conversation about it as a means to make contacts.
Other:
Open to advice and criticism. I realise it may be a bit rough round the edges so any info on how to tidy it up/improve please lemme know.
JacobDracon: good bio but you haven't read rules or lore well enough *deffered*
Lohugo: you had to try again but you got it right this time. *accepted*
Grizzly45: Your bio needs more on how you are feeling and needs to be 400 words
Remember guys try not to go for the, "oh some people killed my parents and my village so now i want revenge." you can only hear that one so many times before it getting boring. Try like they get captured by slavers or are lost into the wilderness.
Remember to go to the enjin, even if you got denied or deffered.
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OOC:
IGN:
JacobDracon
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Why did you choose us?:
Because I want to, and I wanted to go to a new server.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?:
Not realy, but i can make one :3
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I played alot of RP games and Servers:
Blotheria Kingdom is the only server i can remember...
Non-Minecraft Games: D&D and Rifts
Did you read the rules?:
No
Did you read the lore?:
Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name:
Jacob Dragonshield
Age:
14
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Jacob is a calm, friendly guy who hates combat.
If someone makes him mad tho, he will either fight back, or curse from afar.
He sometime want to be alone so he wont be distracted.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Cooking and Brewing
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
Horrible with duels, Anger Issues, thinks too much about simple things, and talks to himself(see the Biography)
Strengths:
Knowledge of Mining, Crafting, Cooking, and Brewing.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Jacob was born into a proud family of miners called "The Dragonshields". Jacob was taught how to mine, craft and cook since the life of a miner was hard and usually alone. Jacob however, never liked to mine alot and took classes in brewing too, and excelled in it.
When he was 6, he found an old house. Inside the house, he saw a glint in some rubble and picked the item up. It was a small, dark red crystal, and Jacob was stunned by its beauty, then the crystal went into Jacob's palm, and he passed out from the pain.
By the time he woke up, he was home with his father and mother by his bed. They were relieved that their son was alive and they rejoiced, but Jacob keeps hearing something...a whisper in his mind...
When he became 8 years old, The voice was a little louder and it sounded calm and reassuring. Every time Jacob was alone, he would hear the voice and talks to it usually out of boredom. When Jacob went to his classes, the voice helped him to excell in all. One day, when he was talking to the voice, he asked,"What should I call you?" And the voiced replied,"Whatever you want." Jacob began call the voice Dracon, which remined him of his family.
At the age of 11, He mastered brewery thanks to that little voice in his head. Jacob was now smart enough to think on his own, and figured out Dracon was from the crystal he found when he was 6! He asked Dracon and he replied, "You already know what im going to say, I am you now."
At the age of 12, he had mastered all of his classes, and started to look for a job. He asked the townsfolk for a job, but they didn't have a job to give. After 3 days of searching, Dracon asked, "Why do you keep asking? You know they wont have a job for you." "I...know that," replied Jacob, "...I know that they dont have a job for me, but I cant give up, I-" Jacob was cut off by a old man, who tapped him on the sholder. The old man said, "Are you busy young man?"
The old man gave him a job as a brewer's assistant which lasted for 2 years, and there was a flyer for a new island."The old man said "Go, I can handle myself." And Jacob went, not looking back, wondering what would happen on his new journey with Dracon.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Try to stop the theif and give him a piece of his mind(and Dracons!)
Someone insults your mother:
He would smirk and say,"Well, do you know my mom?" Or get angry and say,"Are you asking for a fight?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
He would say to the woman,"Nice Necklace!" And walks away.
Others:
Someone Sneaks up on him:
"AHH, dont sneak up on me!" and either runs, slowly walks away, or wait till he/she/it talks.
Tkopf, is a very young dwarf but he has had his fair share of life changing experiences. His mother and father both went off to fight against the Greenskins in the first ward and bother lost their lives. While he lived with his aunt their home was invaded by an orc raiding party and she gave her life to protect him and assure his survival. Therefore, he has lived most of his life alone in the mountains delving deep into the Earth gathering materials and crafting mighty blades from the ores he collects. Through dedication and hard work he uses the blades he crafts to become a very efficient fighter. Though he is a dwarf and lacks in sheer size compared to other races such as an Orc. He makes up for it with brute Strength and skill. One day on his way down the mountain in which he lived he stumbled upon some human travelers who he heard over talking about rumors of a new island that many were going to explore and settle on. He spent many days thinking about this and decided that it was a good opportunity for him. All the untouched mountains. The unexplored caverns with ores so rich and they were all his for the taking. So he boarded one of the ship heading for the new islands. Once he got there and heard news that the Greenskins were also on the island he knew that the safest thing for him to do was to keep a low profile. Try to find a small number of companions that he knew he could trust and start a new life with them. Together they would be able to survive and live a very content life among this new island full of vast riches but also many dangers. This made him very happy but also very wary and cautious. He had lived his entire life in one mountain and very seldom made conversation with anyone else, even other dwarves. He knew however, that he would need the skills of others to start a new home and survive on this new, uncharted and hostile land. Using his skills as a skillful miner and a talented Swordsman with the skills of others he will find along the way he believes that this new uncharted land will be a great new beginning for him. A way to forget the past and start as new fruitful life….
davidarnold1: *denied* you need to read through all of the rules, and your bio is nowhere near 400 words.
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IGN: FTWin01Gurl
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Why did you choose us?: I have been on a few roleplay servers where there is like 4-7 people on at a time and they're all busy roleplaying although I want to be part of the roleplaying environment. So I decided to go on Minecraft Forum to find a new roleplaying server and found this.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype?: No.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I had tons of roleplaying experience from New Dawn, Eurasia, and countless other servers.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore!
IC:
Name: Lauren Hudski
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Humanoids
(at least two sentences)Personality: Lauren Hudski likes to do things straight to the point sometimes with given instructions. She is very reliable and trustworthy, as she can keep a big secret still a secret.
(at least two) Hobbies: She likes shooting arrows from a bow at medium distances, because she has great aim. She also likes doing small to medium range tasks in return for stuff. She has the ability to create simple traps, to cooking a large order.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Sometimes, she passes out at different time, occaisonally, although there is no known cure or causes or the name of the health problem. As well, sometimes she falls down and gets incapitated for a few minute because her knee is unstable at times.
Strengths: Lauren Hudski can be an asset during a war by cooking food rapidly by spreading cooking over multiple furnaces, she can also mutli-task. From the trees she cut in her childhood, she has some strength, but not alot, but enough to cut down trees. She also can evade a scene very quickly on foot.
(At least 400 words) Biography: Born in a very dense forest, Lauren Hudski's family got food/water from cutting nearby trees and selling it to a local village 10 miles away. It was a hard trek to get to the village when you have 50 kilograms of logs in a wagon. One day, the trade between the local village and the family has stopped. The family, panicking about the trade, sent her (when she was 15) to the local village all by herself with a sword and some arrows with a bow so she could kill livestock while she's moving. She met up with the local village, had a small talk, stayed over for a day, then when she left, when she returned to her house, her family was murdered, their bodies lay in the forest while the house was burnt to the ground.
She quickly ran back to the local village to live there. Within six months of her stay, a criminal has passed by and burned down a village. She managed to get out in time with 9 other survivors, and they lived together for a month, before the same criminal kills 2 of them one by one, during the day and their sleep. She was all left alone by her. She managed to kill the criminal. However, she realizes the criminal she killed was the guy that had a crush on her, so the criminal tries to kill everyone around her so he can be with her.
She then found a place in the wilderness where she can be alone to train, and survive on her own. After the entire resource was depleted, she would move. It was long and tedious but critical to her survival. She then managed to hit a dead end. She was at the ocean, so she made a small raft/boat with some paddles. After days at sea, she could see light in the distance. She paddled for 16 hours straight to get there. The journey would have taken 3 months from start to end, but it ended up being 4 months, because the wind gusts were moving in random direction due to the climate in that location. After she arrived, she trekked inland , and has never gone directly... back to home. She never missed home. Infact, it was full of criminals and people that could manipulate one's mind. What adventure could she see next?
(The story continues as she is playing ingame.)
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: I attempt to capture the suspect as he is fleeing from the crime scene and pin him down, while calling for authorities.
Someone insults your mother: I pause for a second and say "That insult me, my mom passed away. Why don't you go learn some respect and empathy?"
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: I approach her and utter "I like your emerald necklace. Where did you get it from?"
Others:
FTWin01Gur *deffer* what race are you, human, wood elf, high elf or dwarf
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