OOC:
IGN:Zarosian_Wizard
Age:16
Why do you want to be a part of this server? It looks very unique and I've never been in a server like this(much less a rp like this)
Have you read the rules?yes.
IC:
Name:Rukifellth
Age:18
RP example:*Rukifellth sets down his pen after writing a small story* ~what else can I add th this story?~ he thought to himself. *a friend walks in* "oh hello!" Rukifellth said.
Bio:A young man who likes to think of new things(an inventor should we say) He was born in New Sera in a poor area. his house burned down so his family lived on the street, to get him out of this situation, at 6 he was made an apprentice by a family friend. After a few years he learned his family was killed. by 13 he learnt to build small gadgets like a foot warmer, unfortunately most of them shorted out after a short while normally ending up in him getting hurt. After years of practicing he finally got full hang of it. Even though his master believed that the CoGs were right, Rukifellth always thought the Bones were right.
You have to read the rules to get in, not just say you did.
Ok well Bones seems headless so when Ossy/tyler/bynz get on I'm going to bones to get their **** together (note I'm not leaving CoG for good just for temps) So I'm going to make up a new character in the meantime
Ok well Bones seems headless so when Ossy/tyler/bynz get on I'm going to bones to get their **** together (note I'm not leaving CoG for good just for temps) So I'm going to make up a new character in the meantime
Yeah, I understand jokes. And Thermal's just being thermal. :tongue.gif:
He had his gay RPs with lode before, you know.
I want people to get on TS.
Kareoke day. :biggrin.gif:
(I wanna sing today.)
I'll try to get on with my accent, annoy the **** out of you guys, and sing some songs, and do that stuff, I'm at a gathering with tons of people who are speaking Tagalog :\
For any members of the Vault RP who were waiting for its return or something similar Please PM as there is something in DEV stage and before any rage starts I AM NOT RECRUITING from you rev I am simply spreading the message where all our members went to after pap killed our thread thank you
OOC:
ign:JohnAnthony77
age:12
I love steampunk and the idea with steampunk in minecraft is awsome!
of cource!
IC:
Name:John Anthony
age : 14
RP example: I sneak into a airship at night and hide
in bailers I wait till we fly then i come out of hiding
I live off food scraps for months when we land i sneak off
onto the new land and start robbing
Bio:
John Anthonys parents died of a plauqe his parents where poor so they didnt pass on any thing
Then when John was six he started stealing food, supplys ,ect
John never went to school so he has bad grammer.
John was banished and wanted in many towns and goes to more
throw airships explains (RP example)
he steals and feeds off the rich
(i will have my user name for John Anthony
and a skin)
Please use the whole app format, and the RP example needs better, and a plauqe killed your parents? Did it hit them over the head? Sorry, but use better grammar. I normally don't say this, but if it doesn't make sense, then I kind of have to.
OOC:
IGN: Inferno911
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server?: You dont even know how interested I am in a minecraft retro-future server. It helps that I love aviation, so chances are you will see me slaving away in order to buy an airship licence. But yea, I love steampunk in general, and this seems like a fantastic server.
Have you read the rules?: Yes; I'm going to have to find/request a steampunk skin, though. Mine wouldn't fit in at all, since its medieval styled :tongue.gif:
IC:
Name: Claus (pronounced like cloud with an s, not claws)
Age:17
RP example: Claus, nervous but walking casually, scavenged the local market for food to hopefully take. He spots a portly woman with a bag full of loaves of bread, being held by one of those mechanic arms he saw on a ad sign a few days back. He assumed it would be an easy theft, since a woman like that cant chase after being fattened with her excessive ammounts of food she doesn't need but buys, just to show off that shes rich. Considering that, there's no shame in stealing from a woman like this. Claus casually bumps into the woman, grabbing a loaf from the bag as he moves past and mutters a quick "sorry".
Bio: Claus was born into a low class family with little to eat and little support, however the family had a strong bond; His parents loved each other dearly, and they still managed to enjoy the little things of life. When Claus was only 7, his father was brutally murdered by thugs when he was walking home from his job at the coal mines. Ever since then, Claus grieved over his Father's death and his mother was put into a deep depression. Ever since his father was murdered, Claus promised his mother that he would devote his life to stopping crime in the city. Neither him nor his mother wanted other families to experience the tragedy of loosing someone dear to them. So, as soon as Claus turned 17, he left his mother to look for a job in law enforcement, as all he could ever want was revenge against the criminals who murdered his father.
Well guys Drake decided to blow the shaft off of my dildoship so I am now taking donations to the Extend the Shaft foundation and the Big Pink Floppy Dildo foundation. Please send them to the username Fillyy on the game and I will give any donators a free big pink floppy commemorative dildo for their efforts.
Why do you want to be a part of this server?: I love roleplaying, and have been doing it on the internet since I was 10.
Have you read the rules?: Yes (I didn't see a Gold Nugget, so I put in a Gold Bar.)
IC:
Name: Ikago Tenkai
Age: 22
RP example: Ikago sighed, and held his fingers on his nose. The stench emitting from the kitchen had quickly found its way into his nostrils. He quickly unlatched the fold of his holster and whipped out his pistol. He slowly approached the room, still holding his nostrils shut, and the pistol outwards. Quickly, he shoved his foot into the wooden door, and it whipped open. In-front of him, a single entity was crouched over. In an instant, it snapped it's head over, showing it's bloodied face to Ikago. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger on his pistol, and unleashed a swift flurry of 10cal bullets into the beast's skull.
Bio: As a child, Ikago lived a very normal life. As a being, he is considered gifted, and thinks a little differently then most others. He argues more, and loves debate. His learning ability is accelerated, and he can do a lot of things better then most others. He has a natural talent for many activities. Now, as an adult, he lives as mostly a regular man, performing regular activities, until now...
I like posting music. Also great album, Hospice, that is.
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"Come back inside, to this house, to your home, made of steel-structured styrofoam. Nobody's out there, but someone is singing you back to your birthplace. That voice is the same voice you heard on the same night that everything glowed."
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Steam-punk is truly one of my greatest loves in an rpg. I have never seen a server so unique, the last thing I need is a war hammer 40k server :tongue.gif: But Steampunk Is a great love of mine and this server draws me in.
Have you read the rules? Yes
IC:
Name: Duren SteamBeard
Age: 68
RP example: A strange hooded man walks into Duren's shop, he wears a hood and a long jacket inspecting all the steam drills and mining equipment.
Duren: Ye' looking to buy something or ye' just gonna stare me down with yer' goggles, Lad?
Strange Man: Call me Carlton, And -picks up expensive drill- Would you recommend this as... a weapon?
Duren: Are ye' a cop? Or are ye' stupid these drills Ar' made fir' them minings and such.
Carlton: No I am not a cop, I am Baron Von Carlton and I am quite rich But I need a weapon.
Duren: Ye' looking to kill someone?
Carlton: Maybe so, Sir, I ask again is this a good weapon?
Duren: Come with me Lad, -presses hidden button and a secret hatch opens up-
Carlton: Whats this?
Duren Ye' tell anyone Yer dead, Lad.
-they both walk into a room lined with new types of steamguns and coal powered weapons-
Duren: Prices are expensive pick something pay and leave.
Carlton: Wow, No wonder you keep a tight shift up top. -picks up a pistol that runs on steam.
Duren Nice choice, It's 300 pay me and leave.
-The man pays and leaves, Duren closes up the hatch and seals it back up-
Bio: Duren Steambeard grew up in a rich family of the CoG after the Bones killed everyone in the council his father left the family his words were: "The CoG was almost ruined by a few revolutionaries, this is the sign of failure, I'd rather start again!" Later his fathers body was sent to the family, he was killed by the Concordium while starting a trading deal. His family fell into depression, His mom died of a heart attack caused by stress. His brother committed suicide off a building deciding to leave all the troubles on Duren. Duren turned to a life of Crime, killing and doing any job he could for scarps of food or money. Eventually a gangster by the name of Larek Stanei, eventually he became his main man and he made enough money for a house, soon the gang became big, half the size of the Concordium They had many enemies and one day Larek was killed traveling in his airship. Duren took up his empire but Larek's death began a spiral into doom. Duren killed of a few enemy gangs and took most of the profits killed of his workers and took all the supplies. He had no home but eventually after a few years he was forgotten and he had a mining shop that secretly contained some illegal weapons. His new adventure started when a strange man named Carlton walked into his store for a weapon. After that He and Carlton began to smuggle in expensive jewels into the CoG for years the business grew and they became rich. Eventually the CoG security caught on to the business and hooked us up with some undercover workers. A year later the workers secretly Quit and documents were sent to Carltons house telling him that his debt must be payed, apparently he was holding of his debt. The workers never got enough information to jail him for anything else. The last thing Duren did before he quit the life of crime, He armed a few hired guns with steam rifles and he took explosives and stole a tank. The Jail was guarded by a few hundred guards, they could lock down the cities airways in 20 minuets after the event of a major crime. Duren and his rickety gang had to do this quick and get out. The day came, the Guards were looking over the area, Duren thought that some guards saw their position. Duren yelled a command and a stolen tank burst into the jail wall, the hired guns ran out shooting every guard, The noise was louder than expected Duren had even less time. He quickly snuck through the gunfire and shot the guards guarding the inside doors, once he got through he smashed all the doors, until he found Carlton. They exchanged glances and ran from the troops while all the guards were fighting the hired guns they climbed up on the walls and ran into the city, 10 minuets later the sounds of police swirled the city, Duren decided to sneak through the sewers. After fighting of rats and Sewer dwellers Carlton and Duren escaped into the wild. They parted ways and Duren decided to not go back into the city, his life of crime was over. He settled down in a farmhouse producing goods to random buyers. Recently his house burned a few years later and now he will decide were he goes.
Additional info: I know commandopip, Sirtyler, and many people one here from my rp history O.o I actually saw Kralion here an old buddy of mine.
You have to read the rules to get in, not just say you did.
Make them go away?
What?Anyway Jim's in charge of army when I go to help bones
I'll try to get on with my accent, annoy the **** out of you guys, and sing some songs, and do that stuff, I'm at a gathering with tons of people who are speaking Tagalog :\
****.
Nope I'm doing it, and downgrade to 1.0 with mc nostalgia :tongue.gif:
I look like a fatass
(I'm the guy standing with the saxophone)
****.
You aint a fatass your smexii XD
Lol XD
****.
Also, I have a question, has my application been accepted back on PG.50? Many of you were too busy lolfighting to even say anything.
Please use the whole app format, and the RP example needs better, and a plauqe killed your parents? Did it hit them over the head? Sorry, but use better grammar. I normally don't say this, but if it doesn't make sense, then I kind of have to.
It's because you are playing on 1.1
And you probably haven't been accepted, so re-post.
IGN: Inferno911
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server?: You dont even know how interested I am in a minecraft retro-future server. It helps that I love aviation, so chances are you will see me slaving away in order to buy an airship licence. But yea, I love steampunk in general, and this seems like a fantastic server.
Have you read the rules?: Yes; I'm going to have to find/request a steampunk skin, though. Mine wouldn't fit in at all, since its medieval styled :tongue.gif:
IC:
Name: Claus (pronounced like cloud with an s, not claws)
Age:17
RP example: Claus, nervous but walking casually, scavenged the local market for food to hopefully take. He spots a portly woman with a bag full of loaves of bread, being held by one of those mechanic arms he saw on a ad sign a few days back. He assumed it would be an easy theft, since a woman like that cant chase after being fattened with her excessive ammounts of food she doesn't need but buys, just to show off that shes rich. Considering that, there's no shame in stealing from a woman like this. Claus casually bumps into the woman, grabbing a loaf from the bag as he moves past and mutters a quick "sorry".
Bio: Claus was born into a low class family with little to eat and little support, however the family had a strong bond; His parents loved each other dearly, and they still managed to enjoy the little things of life. When Claus was only 7, his father was brutally murdered by thugs when he was walking home from his job at the coal mines. Ever since then, Claus grieved over his Father's death and his mother was put into a deep depression. Ever since his father was murdered, Claus promised his mother that he would devote his life to stopping crime in the city. Neither him nor his mother wanted other families to experience the tragedy of loosing someone dear to them. So, as soon as Claus turned 17, he left his mother to look for a job in law enforcement, as all he could ever want was revenge against the criminals who murdered his father.
IGN: Demon_Dax
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server?: I love roleplaying, and have been doing it on the internet since I was 10.
Have you read the rules?: Yes (I didn't see a Gold Nugget, so I put in a Gold Bar.)
IC:
Name: Ikago Tenkai
Age: 22
RP example: Ikago sighed, and held his fingers on his nose. The stench emitting from the kitchen had quickly found its way into his nostrils. He quickly unlatched the fold of his holster and whipped out his pistol. He slowly approached the room, still holding his nostrils shut, and the pistol outwards. Quickly, he shoved his foot into the wooden door, and it whipped open. In-front of him, a single entity was crouched over. In an instant, it snapped it's head over, showing it's bloodied face to Ikago. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger on his pistol, and unleashed a swift flurry of 10cal bullets into the beast's skull.
Bio: As a child, Ikago lived a very normal life. As a being, he is considered gifted, and thinks a little differently then most others. He argues more, and loves debate. His learning ability is accelerated, and he can do a lot of things better then most others. He has a natural talent for many activities. Now, as an adult, he lives as mostly a regular man, performing regular activities, until now...
I like posting music. Also great album, Hospice, that is.
IGN: Zimmeme, Hi InvaderZim!
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Steam-punk is truly one of my greatest loves in an rpg. I have never seen a server so unique, the last thing I need is a war hammer 40k server :tongue.gif: But Steampunk Is a great love of mine and this server draws me in.
Have you read the rules? Yes
IC:
Name: Duren SteamBeard
Age: 68
RP example: A strange hooded man walks into Duren's shop, he wears a hood and a long jacket inspecting all the steam drills and mining equipment.
Duren: Ye' looking to buy something or ye' just gonna stare me down with yer' goggles, Lad?
Strange Man: Call me Carlton, And -picks up expensive drill- Would you recommend this as... a weapon?
Duren: Are ye' a cop? Or are ye' stupid these drills Ar' made fir' them minings and such.
Carlton: No I am not a cop, I am Baron Von Carlton and I am quite rich But I need a weapon.
Duren: Ye' looking to kill someone?
Carlton: Maybe so, Sir, I ask again is this a good weapon?
Duren: Come with me Lad, -presses hidden button and a secret hatch opens up-
Carlton: Whats this?
Duren Ye' tell anyone Yer dead, Lad.
-they both walk into a room lined with new types of steamguns and coal powered weapons-
Duren: Prices are expensive pick something pay and leave.
Carlton: Wow, No wonder you keep a tight shift up top. -picks up a pistol that runs on steam.
Duren Nice choice, It's 300 pay me and leave.
-The man pays and leaves, Duren closes up the hatch and seals it back up-
Bio: Duren Steambeard grew up in a rich family of the CoG after the Bones killed everyone in the council his father left the family his words were: "The CoG was almost ruined by a few revolutionaries, this is the sign of failure, I'd rather start again!" Later his fathers body was sent to the family, he was killed by the Concordium while starting a trading deal. His family fell into depression, His mom died of a heart attack caused by stress. His brother committed suicide off a building deciding to leave all the troubles on Duren. Duren turned to a life of Crime, killing and doing any job he could for scarps of food or money. Eventually a gangster by the name of Larek Stanei, eventually he became his main man and he made enough money for a house, soon the gang became big, half the size of the Concordium They had many enemies and one day Larek was killed traveling in his airship. Duren took up his empire but Larek's death began a spiral into doom. Duren killed of a few enemy gangs and took most of the profits killed of his workers and took all the supplies. He had no home but eventually after a few years he was forgotten and he had a mining shop that secretly contained some illegal weapons. His new adventure started when a strange man named Carlton walked into his store for a weapon. After that He and Carlton began to smuggle in expensive jewels into the CoG for years the business grew and they became rich. Eventually the CoG security caught on to the business and hooked us up with some undercover workers. A year later the workers secretly Quit and documents were sent to Carltons house telling him that his debt must be payed, apparently he was holding of his debt. The workers never got enough information to jail him for anything else. The last thing Duren did before he quit the life of crime, He armed a few hired guns with steam rifles and he took explosives and stole a tank. The Jail was guarded by a few hundred guards, they could lock down the cities airways in 20 minuets after the event of a major crime. Duren and his rickety gang had to do this quick and get out. The day came, the Guards were looking over the area, Duren thought that some guards saw their position. Duren yelled a command and a stolen tank burst into the jail wall, the hired guns ran out shooting every guard, The noise was louder than expected Duren had even less time. He quickly snuck through the gunfire and shot the guards guarding the inside doors, once he got through he smashed all the doors, until he found Carlton. They exchanged glances and ran from the troops while all the guards were fighting the hired guns they climbed up on the walls and ran into the city, 10 minuets later the sounds of police swirled the city, Duren decided to sneak through the sewers. After fighting of rats and Sewer dwellers Carlton and Duren escaped into the wild. They parted ways and Duren decided to not go back into the city, his life of crime was over. He settled down in a farmhouse producing goods to random buyers. Recently his house burned a few years later and now he will decide were he goes.
Additional info: I know commandopip, Sirtyler, and many people one here from my rp history O.o I actually saw Kralion here an old buddy of mine.