I like the role-play server I usually play on but it is having major problems and had to put up a temp map. I want nothing to do with that.
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?:
Sorry, no.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I have only played on one minecraft roleplay server, Lord of the Craft, but it has a very hard application process (which I passed).
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.):
I don't wanna sound big-headed so I'll say moderate.
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:
Elessar Starfollower
Age:
35
Gender:
Male
Race:
High Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Elessar is a wanderer at heart, but he loves to visit in the towns of the land and meet new people. He has particular trouble with keeping away from women, as they are nearly the focus of his life.
(at least two) Hobbies:
Archery, Farming
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
An unhealthy focus on women. Problems settling down with society. Excessive drinking
Strengths:
Elessar is a decent archer after years of practice. Even though women are his greatest weakness, he sometimes succeeds in his efforts to court them. He is also very persuasive, having been born to a merchant, and often can talk his way out of bad situations.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Elessar Starfollower, a High Elf from a semi-prominent family, was born with power on his mind. He refused to take after any of his family members, instead wanting to rule his people. His father, Eliándrel, followed the path of his favorite uncle and was a renowned merchant in the town of Elessar’s birth. His mother, Kalindra, was brave and chose the path of the warrior. Elessar grew up among his many cousins, who lived nearby, and he studied in school for all of the necessary years. However, Elessar preferred to stay in his room and plan battles with his carved wooden soldiers than to study and be rational. All was well in his family until Elessar’s mother was killed by highwaymen while protecting the king. Elessar and his father moved to another kingdom to escape the pain of her memory. After a year, hi father Eliándrel ran away to a small hut in the forest to live as a hermit. Elessar stayed in the kingdom for a while, but he did not like the way people constantly condoled him for his losses, so he moved on once again. As he had lost contact with his cousins and father, he decided to wander the island and see what it had to offer.
In the second year of wandering, Elessar found one of his long-lost cousins, Grother. He had been poisoned by an arrow from some woodland brigands and was struggling to live. Elessar took care of him along with Grother’s wife for eight months. Finally, the posion inside of him overcame him and Grother passed in his sleep. Once again, Elessar took to the road (after helping Grother’s widow, of course). He decided to go back kingdom of his birth to the to live among his people for a time. While there, he met a beautiful woman named Esmeralda. He was struck dumb in her presence and wished to stay with her forever. Unfortunately, because her parents disapproved, he could not be with her. Elessar gave her his mother’s brooch, covered in gleaming diamonds and lapis, so she would always remember him. He lost his dreams of power after leaving her and became a wanderer. He took to the taverns of the island by day and traveled by the light of the stars at night. The denizens of the land took to calling him Starfollower, the poor nocturnal beggar. He was not, however, a beggar. He still had what was left of his family’s fortune and was simply looking for the right place to settle down. After Esmeralda, he wooed all the women he met to distract him from his sorrowful past love 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:
"Stop, thief!" Elessar yells at the crook.
*the thief stops and draws a dagger*
"Ya don't wanna get in me way, son." the old bandit replied.
*Elessar steps back and slowly raises his hands in a defenseless manner*
"We could end this that way... or I could buy you a drink at the tavern..." Elessar quickly offered.
*The robber, confused lowered his blade*
"Well... that sounds nice. No guards?"
"I promise."
*The two make their way to the tavern for a nice drink*
Someone insults your mother:
"Your mother was a witch, and a wanton!" a drunk shouted at Elessar when he passed him in the street.
*Elessar stops abruptly*
"Come again?" he said. "I must have misheard you." Elessar spat through clenched teeth.
"You heard me, you bloody tick. Your mother was a pig, and a smelly one at that."
"My mother was tenfold the creature you are and if you don't believe me I'll send you to meet her!!!" Elessar roared, drawing his dagger.
*The miserable wretch crawls off into an alley and whimpers*
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
"Excuse me ma'am, where did you get that beautiful necklace?"
"This old thing?" the woman replied, clearly flattered. "My husband gave it to me."
"Did you say husband?" Elessar queried, wanting to leave after hearing the 'h' word.
"Yes, he's just around the corner, if you'd like to meet him."
"Erm... I must be off. Business and all that, you know?" Elessar muttered as he briskly walked away from the woman.
Accepted
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Slahnderr: Your accepted well done but make sure you to interact with everyone decreptlord: Your accepted but you must, MUST edit your race to either wood or high elf. It only a racial thing but it is nessasry for the server Remeber to check out the enjin. The ip is near the top of the first page.
Accepted
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ epix37: Umm, you stay away from my women.
And Slahnderr i'm sorry, i thought i had but now you are whitelisted
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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.
I've recently rediscovered the joy that is Minecraft and am looking for a smaller RP server to play on. You guys seem to fit the bill just right!
(This question does not effect your app in any way) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?:
Yep: kati3kelsey
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?:
I've been on several servers in the past, most notably Ragnarok RP and Blothera.
How long have you Roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.):
I've been roleplaying for about a year now, I think. I'd say I am at least moderate, if not pro (if I'm not being so egotistical in stating that).
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:
Kaylen Fiercha
Age:
Somewhere around the age of 26. She's lost track of such a trivial thing.
Gender:
Female.
Race:
Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Kaylen is... bluntly honest. She tells it like it is with no sugarcoating. Sarcasm is second nature to her and a tool she utilizes often. She doesn't tolerate disrespect towards herself or her few friends. She's fiercely loyal to those who gain her trust.
(at least two) Hobbies:
She enjoys brewing potions and farming, though she is terrible at the latter. Kaylen is far from possessing a 'green thumb.' She also enjoys watching the people in whatever town she's stopped in. She finds solace in their happiness and contentment.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws:
The lower right portion of her face is riddled with burn scars which she is terribly self-conscious of. She keeps a white cloth tied around her jaw to cover it. Her excuse is it's 'sensitive to sunlight and exposure.' She's also deathly afraid of being out at night. If she ever finds herself in a situation like that, she'd be bound to have a breakdown.
Strengths:
She's decent with a sword, terrible with a bow, and an okay swimmer. Her real passion, though, is alchemy. Get her a brewing stand or a cauldron and she'll be off in her own world in seconds, mixing and brewing with deceptively deft fingers.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Kaylen was remarked upon as a strange child. More content with a book or listening to a town elder's story then playing with the other children, she was looked at as the 'black sheep' of the town smithy's family. They had lived in a small, humble cottage just outside the bustling settlement's limits, surrounded by fields and forests. It was an escape for her, to be able to leave the town behind and move freely throughout the dense vegetation of the nearby trees without the watchful eyes of her parents on her back. Life was simple. Life was good.
Until it wasn't.
It had happened on a Monday, or at least, the day had felt like a Monday. She smelled the thick, cloying scent of the smoke before she had seen the sooty pillars rising into the sky. She raced through the leaves and vines, skipping over stones and logs in the undergrowth to find the source of the choking smog. Kaylen honestly didn't want to see where it was coming from for fear of her suspicions being correct. And they were.
The flames poured from out of her family's home, bright flowers of yellow and red breaking through windows and doors. A group of bandits, deceptively small, surrounded the place, carting bulging sacks of no-doubt pilfered goods. Tears pushed at the edges of her eyes as she saw her family standing by the side of the home, all bound, watching the show on display before them. Kaylen saw the fire leap and spread into the trees, the leaves beginning to smolder.She prepared herself to burst into the open, to be caught, to be killed, but her mother caught her eye before she could. Kaylen could feel her commanding her to run away. So she did.
She couldn't remember specific days after that. It was all moving, running, getting farther away until she collapsed, dehydrated and malnourished, in a hazy pit of burning forest. Pain lanced out as a branch overhead fell dangerously close, blazing a path down her cheek. She could just barely feel someone pick her up and cart her away before she had truly passed out from the pain.
When she woke, she saw an Elf, fair-haired and pointed-eared, standing by a cauldron simmering with some pink and purple mixture. She contented herself with watching the Elf for a moment before attempting to speak. A harsh croak sounded through the room, and the Elf was at her side in an instant.
"Hush, dolly. Don't go speakin' yet.You need to rest up some more." She brushed a sweaty strand of hair from Kaylen's face with pale, strong fingers. "My name's Elithaea. Stay down, sweetie. You're looking quite rough."
Kaylen stayed still on the bed until Elithaea turned back to her potion, telling her about the mixture she was brewing; probably some kind of health elixir or vitality potion. She felt a small smile playing at the edges of her lips and a measure of hope moving in her heart,
It's been a long time since Elithaea found her that day; ten years, to be exact. Elithaea taught Kaylen everything she knew. She died from an arrow wound in their sixth year together. They had been out collecting flowers to brighten up the dingy hut. Kaylen went out on her own after that, staying nomadic and moving constantly, only moving during the day and never at night. It'd always represented something evil to her ever since her mentor had been killed underneath its sickly glow.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Kaylen would feel some kind of contrition towards the thief but would do nothing to help or hinder his progress. She's not a fighter. Plus, if he'd go so far as to steal food, then he must need it.
Someone insults your mother:
She'd either simply walk away, fuming silently and cursing their family under her breath or give them a few jabs of her own, using her sharp tongue to dole out justice.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
Kaylen would admire it from afar, wondering if maybe she could find a copy of it to barter for in the town's trading center or market.
Why did you choose us?: Because i am looking for a legitimate Roleplay server that is dedicated and has a community big enough for roleplay to acually occur.
Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: Yes i do and my skype name is logano.connor.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I havent gotten to roleplay on a Minecraft Roleplay server becuase either there rarely avaliable or its becuase you put in an application for one that never gets answered. But i have roleplayed in a custom game to Warcraft 3 called Titan's Land RoK, as well as GW2 roleplay and non-implied roleplay on survival servers etc.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.): I would currently say that im moderate but im in between moderate to pro but closer to moderate then pro.
Did you read the rules?: I think that from basic knowledge of rules for roleplay server and servers in general i probably know most of the rules, but i couldnt directly read the rules becuase for some reason when i click the minimizer button was unresponsive.
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: Logan O'Connor
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Male
(at least two sentences)Personality: Logan is a stern man that does not show emotion openly and is hardened from life. He highly dislikes immaturity among men and believes that the purpose of man was to work and to live the working life.
(at least two) Hobbies: One hobby of his is to build wood building that help villagers, from windmills to an animal stable and other wood based buildings. Another hobby is self-swordsman training incase a war ever erupts and conscription is put into effect.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: He is allergic to grains,( even if the word allergic and its meaning isnt created yet) causing him to have a select range of foods to eat.
Strengths: Logan is strongly built and is a solid man, he knows a days hard work and the devotion to a task. He sometime makes mistakes when he does not intend to. He is an average swordsman but a expert woodsman/lumberjack.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
We start Logan's story from when he was 25 for he has not told many of his childhood. The day when Logan turned 25 he was working as an apprentice to a local blacksmith. He worked with the local blacksmith for around 2 years before his village was raided by a band of raiders and thieves. They went through the town ransacking and murdering every man woman and child. When this happened logan was at the outskirts of town hunting down a wild pig for the supper for him and his master. Once he started to hear the screams come from the edge of the village and the pillows of smoke rise above the village he began to rush back to asess what was going on. once he got to the begginning of a town a arrow was released that went directly into Logan's upper chest dazing him as he began to bleed. After a minute of trying to recover Logan fell to his knee's and went unconscious. He then woke up later in the evening with the sharp pain of the broken arrow still in his chest, broken into two from his fall to the ground making it unaccessible to him at the time. With diminishing health and a dazed state of mind Logan wandered for hours looking for someone cappable of helping him. As he countinued to troat along a gravel path he once again fell unconscious. When he woke up- from what seemed to be acouple of days- Logan was looking up to the ceiling of a wooden shack that he did not recognize. With little light and a major head ache he then felt the preesure of a cloth being placed upon his head by a old woman. The woman contiuned to apply the warm cloth on his head as he conituned to rest. - 5 years later- Logan has been fully recovered and has been the assitant to the local woodswoman and lumberer. Logan has faithfully worked for her for the fact that she willing saved his life. But during the last year before Logan was to turn 30 the Old lady passed away from an unkown disease ( that we know as the common cold) ending her life at the age of 62. In Logan's sadness he dedicated himself to the preservence of her mill and the contiunation of her work.
In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: He wouldnt steal bread because he knows from life experience that eating bread and products like bread makes him extremely ill.
Someone insults your mother: He would show little reaction to the insult and instead would simply say, " You don't know my mother so your insult is inaccurate.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Then you remember that you have no need for such a trinket and you shack the thought out of your head and continue onwards.
Accepted
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ epix37: Umm, you stay away from my women.
And Slahnderr i'm sorry, i thought i had but now you are whitelisted
Its ok, thanks a Million, see ya on the serverIt still says I am not white listed, Am i missing something? I set the Ip in and set up the server connection and when I try to join the server it still says not white-listed.
It still says I am not white listed, Am i missing something? I set the Ip in and set up the server connection and when I try to join the server it still says not white-listed.
i have the same problem as slahnderr, is there a period of time that i have to wait to be whitelisted after being approved?
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.
roger that
ohh and by the way, he is only violent if you insult him or hes mother. or if hes out raiding
Correction, I am not white listed.
epix37
14
Male.
I like the role-play server I usually play on but it is having major problems and had to put up a temp map. I want nothing to do with that.
Sorry, no.
I have only played on one minecraft roleplay server, Lord of the Craft, but it has a very hard application process (which I passed).
No.
Elessar Starfollower
35
Male
High Elf
Elessar is a wanderer at heart, but he loves to visit in the towns of the land and meet new people. He has particular trouble with keeping away from women, as they are nearly the focus of his life.
Archery, Farming
An unhealthy focus on women. Problems settling down with society. Excessive drinking
Elessar is a decent archer after years of practice. Even though women are his greatest weakness, he sometimes succeeds in his efforts to court them. He is also very persuasive, having been born to a merchant, and often can talk his way out of bad situations.
Elessar Starfollower, a High Elf from a semi-prominent family, was born with power on his mind. He refused to take after any of his family members, instead wanting to rule his people. His father, Eliándrel, followed the path of his favorite uncle and was a renowned merchant in the town of Elessar’s birth. His mother, Kalindra, was brave and chose the path of the warrior. Elessar grew up among his many cousins, who lived nearby, and he studied in school for all of the necessary years. However, Elessar preferred to stay in his room and plan battles with his carved wooden soldiers than to study and be rational. All was well in his family until Elessar’s mother was killed by highwaymen while protecting the king. Elessar and his father moved to another kingdom to escape the pain of her memory. After a year, hi father Eliándrel ran away to a small hut in the forest to live as a hermit. Elessar stayed in the kingdom for a while, but he did not like the way people constantly condoled him for his losses, so he moved on once again. As he had lost contact with his cousins and father, he decided to wander the island and see what it had to offer.
In the second year of wandering, Elessar found one of his long-lost cousins, Grother. He had been poisoned by an arrow from some woodland brigands and was struggling to live. Elessar took care of him along with Grother’s wife for eight months. Finally, the posion inside of him overcame him and Grother passed in his sleep. Once again, Elessar took to the road (after helping Grother’s widow, of course). He decided to go back kingdom of his birth to the to live among his people for a time. While there, he met a beautiful woman named Esmeralda. He was struck dumb in her presence and wished to stay with her forever. Unfortunately, because her parents disapproved, he could not be with her. Elessar gave her his mother’s brooch, covered in gleaming diamonds and lapis, so she would always remember him. He lost his dreams of power after leaving her and became a wanderer. He took to the taverns of the island by day and traveled by the light of the stars at night. The denizens of the land took to calling him Starfollower, the poor nocturnal beggar. He was not, however, a beggar. He still had what was left of his family’s fortune and was simply looking for the right place to settle down. After Esmeralda, he wooed all the women he met to distract him from his sorrowful past love life.
"Stop, thief!" Elessar yells at the crook.
*the thief stops and draws a dagger*
"Ya don't wanna get in me way, son." the old bandit replied.
*Elessar steps back and slowly raises his hands in a defenseless manner*
"We could end this that way... or I could buy you a drink at the tavern..." Elessar quickly offered.
*The robber, confused lowered his blade*
"Well... that sounds nice. No guards?"
"I promise."
*The two make their way to the tavern for a nice drink*
"Your mother was a witch, and a wanton!" a drunk shouted at Elessar when he passed him in the street.
*Elessar stops abruptly*
"Come again?" he said. "I must have misheard you." Elessar spat through clenched teeth.
"You heard me, you bloody tick. Your mother was a pig, and a smelly one at that."
"My mother was tenfold the creature you are and if you don't believe me I'll send you to meet her!!!" Elessar roared, drawing his dagger.
*The miserable wretch crawls off into an alley and whimpers*
"Excuse me ma'am, where did you get that beautiful necklace?"
"This old thing?" the woman replied, clearly flattered. "My husband gave it to me."
"Did you say husband?" Elessar queried, wanting to leave after hearing the 'h' word.
"Yes, he's just around the corner, if you'd like to meet him."
"Erm... I must be off. Business and all that, you know?" Elessar muttered as he briskly walked away from the woman.
Were you accepted?
Yes
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
epix37: Umm, you stay away from my women.
And Slahnderr i'm sorry, i thought i had but now you are whitelisted
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: Because i am looking for a legitimate Roleplay server that is dedicated and has a community big enough for roleplay to acually occur.
Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: Yes i do and my skype name is logano.connor.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I havent gotten to roleplay on a Minecraft Roleplay server becuase either there rarely avaliable or its becuase you put in an application for one that never gets answered. But i have roleplayed in a custom game to Warcraft 3 called Titan's Land RoK, as well as GW2 roleplay and non-implied roleplay on survival servers etc.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.):
I would currently say that im moderate but im in between moderate to pro but closer to moderate then pro.
Did you read the rules?: I think that from basic knowledge of rules for roleplay server and servers in general i probably know most of the rules, but i couldnt directly read the rules becuase for some reason when i click the minimizer button was unresponsive.
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: Logan O'Connor
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Male
(at least two sentences)Personality: Logan is a stern man that does not show emotion openly and is hardened from life. He highly dislikes immaturity among men and believes that the purpose of man was to work and to live the working life.
(at least two) Hobbies: One hobby of his is to build wood building that help villagers, from windmills to an animal stable and other wood based buildings. Another hobby is self-swordsman training incase a war ever erupts and conscription is put into effect.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: He is allergic to grains,( even if the word allergic and its meaning isnt created yet) causing him to have a select range of foods to eat.
Strengths: Logan is strongly built and is a solid man, he knows a days hard work and the devotion to a task. He sometime makes mistakes when he does not intend to. He is an average swordsman but a expert woodsman/lumberjack.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
We start Logan's story from when he was 25 for he has not told many of his childhood. The day when Logan turned 25 he was working as an apprentice to a local blacksmith. He worked with the local blacksmith for around 2 years before his village was raided by a band of raiders and thieves. They went through the town ransacking and murdering every man woman and child. When this happened logan was at the outskirts of town hunting down a wild pig for the supper for him and his master. Once he started to hear the screams come from the edge of the village and the pillows of smoke rise above the village he began to rush back to asess what was going on. once he got to the begginning of a town a arrow was released that went directly into Logan's upper chest dazing him as he began to bleed. After a minute of trying to recover Logan fell to his knee's and went unconscious. He then woke up later in the evening with the sharp pain of the broken arrow still in his chest, broken into two from his fall to the ground making it unaccessible to him at the time. With diminishing health and a dazed state of mind Logan wandered for hours looking for someone cappable of helping him. As he countinued to troat along a gravel path he once again fell unconscious. When he woke up- from what seemed to be acouple of days- Logan was looking up to the ceiling of a wooden shack that he did not recognize. With little light and a major head ache he then felt the preesure of a cloth being placed upon his head by a old woman. The woman contiuned to apply the warm cloth on his head as he conituned to rest. - 5 years later- Logan has been fully recovered and has been the assitant to the local woodswoman and lumberer. Logan has faithfully worked for her for the fact that she willing saved his life. But during the last year before Logan was to turn 30 the Old lady passed away from an unkown disease ( that we know as the common cold) ending her life at the age of 62. In Logan's sadness he dedicated himself to the preservence of her mill and the contiunation of her work.
In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: He wouldnt steal bread because he knows from life experience that eating bread and products like bread makes him extremely ill.
Someone insults your mother: He would show little reaction to the insult and instead would simply say, " You don't know my mother so your insult is inaccurate.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Then you remember that you have no need for such a trinket and you shack the thought out of your head and continue onwards.
Its ok, thanks a Million, see ya on the serverIt still says I am not white listed, Am i missing something? I set the Ip in and set up the server connection and when I try to join the server it still says not white-listed.
i have the same problem as slahnderr, is there a period of time that i have to wait to be whitelisted after being approved?
Could it be the fact that its Slahnder not Slahnderr? HAHa that was my mistake i do believe, didn't see the typo
haha that could solve the problem
I don't know why this is but it should be good now.
Accepted
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B00german: i am in need of a new chair
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
are they zero's or capital O?
check out the twitter for information about up and coming videos and maybe server event ideas or such.
i tried again and no luck. epix37 no caps