IGN Name:DrPandaPubez
Location:UK
Age: 18
Why do you want to join our server?:i love roleplaying and fantasy type things
How would you benefit our server?: because i can help in many ways like mining and protecting
Do you understand the rules?: Yes 100%
Rp Character name: Alfie
Race:Norn
Class: Miner
Worship: Harmonia
Character appearance: Pale, blue eyes and is decently medi evil clothed
Character Story:
I was framed for a murder and put in one of the toughest prisons to date. It was then i mined out at midnight and went for miles mining until i dug my way out, miles away from the prison. Giving me mining experiance. I got in a few fights and have bin hit a few times making it gave me alot of experiance in fighting. It was then i had to learn to survive by killing animals and making my own meals. I have also had experiance in building as i have had to set up camps and buildings. I have walked thousands of miles and it was then i spotted your town. And i would like to be citizen.
Almost, just go back and read rule #2 and add a bit more detail to your character appearance,
Why do you want to join our server?:ive been itching to roleplay and all other roleplay servers are not even roleplay which sucks i hope to get a good experience out of this server
How would you benefit our server?: im a highly experienced roleplayer ive been on several ACTUAL roleplay servers and i could help with input on events but thats for you to decide
Do you understand the rules? yes i understand the rules :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Reorek Lark
Race: Norn
Class: wanderer
Worship: god: Cryptis demigod: Agatheon
Character appearance: tall strong warrior lost his eye in a raid very hardened
Character Story: Reorek Lark was abandoned by his parents shortly after he was born. He was raised by wanderers who fought everyday for survival. these parents so to speak were not just wanderers which young Reorek didn't know, these so called parents were bandits raiding looting to live. but one night Reorek's Camp/Village was raided by an enemy group and Reorek was once again parentless and homeless left to wander and fight for himself young Reorek wasn't so young by the time of this raid. Reorek putting this raid behind him thought of survival and companionship only to find himself alone. Then from nowhere one night Reorek was sleeping and a lost dog stumbled onto his tent and this dog huddled up close to Reorek and fell asleep. when Reorek woke up he found this dog and at first he was startled and then he was glad to have a companion to join him on his journeys. Reorek Has Wandered for many years with his companion which he named Xavier until they stumbled upon a sword ditched in a bush. This sword wasn't no normal sword is was heavy and white Reorek has never seen a sword so magnificent so he decided to take it with him on his adventures but Reorek not knowing whos sword it was didnt think harm would come his way because of it. Reorek stumbled upon a small party of adventurers and decided to take thier belongings having run out of food and supplies himself Reorek didnt know that these adventurers were soldiers on a bounty and he was captured knowing fighting them would be useless there were 4 of them and there was only him and his dog. Reorek being put in jail and being separated from his companion when Reorek was released he decided to look for his dog and find some equipment and start his own party of adventurers and become bandits to strike down any that challenge them.
This is Reorek, This is his story, Reorek the Bandit
please accept me if you want me to redo my story because there are too many bandits i could add onto the story that Reorek was swayed out of banditry by a maiden or something :tongue.gif:
i hope this server is really seriouse roleplay or else i wont fit in at all XD because i hate servers that have an ooc chat that everybody is always talking in
just distracts me
whatever i hope to see people there :biggrin.gif: ill be watching the post alot hope you add me
IGN Name: MrJellyBabiez
Location: United Kingdom
Age: 16
Why do you want to join our server?: I'm looking for interesting RP experiences on different servers. This one looks good from what I can tell :smile.gif:
How would you benefit our server?: I love RPing and being fully immersive in the world. I intend to provide a fun experience for other players I encounter, as well as myself.
Do you understand the rules? Of course :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Vardlax Onvil
Race: Dwarf
Class: Blacksmith
Worship: Vulcan
Character appearance: Muscular Dwarf, with long thick black hair and accompanying beard, dark brown eyes, and a scar over his left eye.
Character Story: A noble Dwarf, Vardlax, or Vard for short, is the father of two young girls (who's mother passed away many years ago) and a passionate Blacksmith. He grew up in Dwovinhelm and has never moved. He is fond of his race, and is a very respectable Dwarf, who knows his place. He has a number of secrets, however he hides them well, wanting only a peaceful life raising his children.
Since the history of the sever is being written I thought what about us bandit were a big part of dalit life so now me nalein the bandit pored who spells bad will atmpt to right are great dark history
Bandits and there rais of terre
The first two bandit didn't do much we didn't even know each others we just ran and killed like mad men then griiten the lazy diced to build a badit camp behind the heavenly city at first only one person joind then the others badit me joind and we stared to pillage it was great but soon the guard found us are 4 badit was a Slave we chapter are leader allowed here to join then the first great raid happens all badit attacke the city killing most until rowen a fighter came in and defet us are later was captured but soon we bailed him out and the guards found are home after thatwe raid fight and tried to grow but all new were we lived and we were weak then renake came to me he was a. Visonist and told me of planes for a real badit group he was stoked to learn I want the leader since I made a name for my self to the guard and was hated by most people me him azhual stared a new hideout were it is is undisclosed we are living there now building are new camp rest to rebel against gratis when he returns and that is my some what personally history of the badits so far
Me and renake are the new leader we are looking for worth new bandits all the time
Why do you want to join our server?: I believe this is one of the very best servers I have layed my eyes on.
How would you benefit our server?: I will be a great roleplayer, and I will benefit to the supplies of the community.
Do you understand the rules? I understand the rules.
Rp Character name: Kezic
Race: Wood Elf
Class: Forester
Worship (if any): Aborius
Character appearance:
Lean, but hard muscled.
Tunic and dark leather pants.
A dagger strapped to his waist.
A Longbow on his back.
Blonde hair.
Pointed ears.
Friendly but hard smile.
Character Story:
Kezic was raised across seas. He showed skill in a bow when he was twelve, killing his first boar with two arrows. He grew more. When he was 15, less than a year from manhood, stories circulated about Live bones, decayed bodies walking. He was sent to defend the city against these skeletons and zombies. He did extremely well, aside the fact that the skeletons had bows as well.
New monsters came, monsters that caused great explosions. Monsters that could climb our great walls. The city could not resist them. Kezic was the only one left alive. He built a boat, and sailed across the ocean. He found new land. He traveled for a very long time. He saw a glimmer of a town. He rushed to it. Instead of the great city he expected, he saw ruins. He believed he could help the town anyway. He traveled away and settled down in the forest.
Here he resides.
IGN Name:FishPatty
Location:Houston
Age:13
Why do you want to join our server?:I'm looking for a role-playing server
How would you benefit our server?: I belive i would be just another player, but i will not brake the rules and try to ruin the server fun for others
Do you understand the rules? Yup :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Patrick Adams
Race:Norns
Class:Forester
Worship: (if any)
Character appearance: Brown hair, black eyes, white shirt, black vest, jeans
Character Story: Having been born with abusive parants, Patrick has lived a life of sorrow.When Patrick was 16, he stumbed upon a chest in the ground. When he opened it, there was nothing. Devistated, Patrick started to walk home but he fell off a cliff. Suprisenly, he didn't die, insted he had landed in a puddle of water and was relived. Insted of going home, he found a cave and started to explore it, there he found riches and started his own store. His dream was to own a monopoly of stores but he is far off.
IGN Name:Gothic_Snow (old clan tag name)
Location: USA
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:I think it would be nice to try a rp server :biggrin.gif:
How would you benefit our server?: I think i would make a good new edition to the already great server ^.^ though i am new at this :ohmy.gif:
Do you understand the rules? :smile.gif: yes
Rp Character name: Real Name:Snow Nickname: Styx
Race:Wood Elf
Class: Rogue
Worship: (if any) Lunidia
Character appearance: Average height 5'5 Always is wearing a green cloak to shroud himself from the eyes of others, Hair color is unknown , pitch dark eyes ,and pale skin. (Looks like a ranger).
Character Story: Snow never knew his parents.They were both military specialists highly skilled at there job covered in mystery and deception . Though on a mission in Orkiska to deliver reconnaissance Intel to there superiors they were ambushed in the small town of Ul'warth. Outnumbered and terribly surrounded there lives remained unknown unclear whether they lived or died.
Orphaned at the age of 2 he was adopted by a woodsman friend of his parents , who got everything he needed to survive from the woods. Snow still sulking over the lost of his parents tried to mingle with his kind ,but he was out-casted by the others for being a orphan. Anger roared through Snow as he beamed home. As he entered the room the woodsman saw the rage inside his eyes and the anger coursing through his blood. The woodsman from that point on called him Styx (Hatred).Snow liked the nickname though he never admitted it. Styx never tried to return to his kind, his only company was the woodsman and the wolves that he had tamed that he had thanked Lunidia for. For many years the woodsman taught Styx the art of archery fining the tips of expertise until the woodsman could no longer teach Styx for he had surpass him. Styx had regained control of his anger letting him live a very peaceful life , until one day he went out to hunt. When he returned he saw a dead corpse in front of his home upon closer observations it turned out to be a bandit with a arrow shaft lodged within his throat. Styx looked at his home more closely and saw that it was in ruins. He ran towards his home slamming into the door breaking it off it's hinges, and to his horrid expression he saw the woodsman dead with a dagger sticking out of his back between his shoulder blades. He cried the first tears he had ever cried since he lost his parents and felt the anger that had felt when he was shunned . Now standing above the only companion he had he vowed to protect the ones he cared for and offer help whenever he could. He saw a way to complete his vow with starting a new life live within the rebuilding city of Haven. Only at the age of 17 did Styx leave his home with nothing more than the clothes on his back, a bow, arrows and bones.
I run the Red Dragon. Refrain from using it IC without my consent.
Thank you.
a bit ago they said they needed mods, some people already applied. I was just late. But I'm still determined to try.
this is not what passes for character stories these days! :laugh.gif:
Almost, just go back and read rule #2 and add a bit more detail to your character appearance,
Location: Canada ontario (eastern timezone)
Age: 15
Why do you want to join our server?:ive been itching to roleplay and all other roleplay servers are not even roleplay which sucks i hope to get a good experience out of this server
How would you benefit our server?: im a highly experienced roleplayer ive been on several ACTUAL roleplay servers and i could help with input on events but thats for you to decide
Do you understand the rules? yes i understand the rules :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Reorek Lark
Race: Norn
Class: wanderer
Worship: god: Cryptis demigod: Agatheon
Character appearance: tall strong warrior lost his eye in a raid very hardened
Character Story: Reorek Lark was abandoned by his parents shortly after he was born. He was raised by wanderers who fought everyday for survival. these parents so to speak were not just wanderers which young Reorek didn't know, these so called parents were bandits raiding looting to live. but one night Reorek's Camp/Village was raided by an enemy group and Reorek was once again parentless and homeless left to wander and fight for himself young Reorek wasn't so young by the time of this raid. Reorek putting this raid behind him thought of survival and companionship only to find himself alone. Then from nowhere one night Reorek was sleeping and a lost dog stumbled onto his tent and this dog huddled up close to Reorek and fell asleep. when Reorek woke up he found this dog and at first he was startled and then he was glad to have a companion to join him on his journeys. Reorek Has Wandered for many years with his companion which he named Xavier until they stumbled upon a sword ditched in a bush. This sword wasn't no normal sword is was heavy and white Reorek has never seen a sword so magnificent so he decided to take it with him on his adventures but Reorek not knowing whos sword it was didnt think harm would come his way because of it. Reorek stumbled upon a small party of adventurers and decided to take thier belongings having run out of food and supplies himself Reorek didnt know that these adventurers were soldiers on a bounty and he was captured knowing fighting them would be useless there were 4 of them and there was only him and his dog. Reorek being put in jail and being separated from his companion when Reorek was released he decided to look for his dog and find some equipment and start his own party of adventurers and become bandits to strike down any that challenge them.
This is Reorek, This is his story, Reorek the Bandit
please accept me if you want me to redo my story because there are too many bandits i could add onto the story that Reorek was swayed out of banditry by a maiden or something :tongue.gif:
i hope this server is really seriouse roleplay or else i wont fit in at all XD because i hate servers that have an ooc chat that everybody is always talking in
just distracts me
whatever i hope to see people there :biggrin.gif: ill be watching the post alot hope you add me
DrPandaPubez
Logan1217 - talk to one of the admins to make sure they know your a bandit
evansmoot
Denied:
Location: United Kingdom
Age: 16
Why do you want to join our server?: I'm looking for interesting RP experiences on different servers. This one looks good from what I can tell :smile.gif:
How would you benefit our server?: I love RPing and being fully immersive in the world. I intend to provide a fun experience for other players I encounter, as well as myself.
Do you understand the rules? Of course :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Vardlax Onvil
Race: Dwarf
Class: Blacksmith
Worship: Vulcan
Character appearance: Muscular Dwarf, with long thick black hair and accompanying beard, dark brown eyes, and a scar over his left eye.
Character Story: A noble Dwarf, Vardlax, or Vard for short, is the father of two young girls (who's mother passed away many years ago) and a passionate Blacksmith. He grew up in Dwovinhelm and has never moved. He is fond of his race, and is a very respectable Dwarf, who knows his place. He has a number of secrets, however he hides them well, wanting only a peaceful life raising his children.
MrJellyBabiez
muphet - from the character appearance you gave i can tell your a true rper, so i trust it to be finish by tomorrow morn
Denied:
None hells to the yeah
but...my char's skin is basicaly what i put in the description and i cant think of a better back story :sad.gif:
You dont have to think of a better one, just improve it, expand it more, explain indepth you characters up bringing or something like that.
Bandits and there rais of terre
The first two bandit didn't do much we didn't even know each others we just ran and killed like mad men then griiten the lazy diced to build a badit camp behind the heavenly city at first only one person joind then the others badit me joind and we stared to pillage it was great but soon the guard found us are 4 badit was a Slave we chapter are leader allowed here to join then the first great raid happens all badit attacke the city killing most until rowen a fighter came in and defet us are later was captured but soon we bailed him out and the guards found are home after thatwe raid fight and tried to grow but all new were we lived and we were weak then renake came to me he was a. Visonist and told me of planes for a real badit group he was stoked to learn I want the leader since I made a name for my self to the guard and was hated by most people me him azhual stared a new hideout were it is is undisclosed we are living there now building are new camp rest to rebel against gratis when he returns and that is my some what personally history of the badits so far
Me and renake are the new leader we are looking for worth new bandits all the time
Location: North America
Age: I do not give out my age freely.
Why do you want to join our server?: I believe this is one of the very best servers I have layed my eyes on.
How would you benefit our server?: I will be a great roleplayer, and I will benefit to the supplies of the community.
Do you understand the rules? I understand the rules.
Rp Character name: Kezic
Race: Wood Elf
Class: Forester
Worship (if any): Aborius
Character appearance:
Lean, but hard muscled.
Tunic and dark leather pants.
A dagger strapped to his waist.
A Longbow on his back.
Blonde hair.
Pointed ears.
Friendly but hard smile.
Character Story:
Kezic was raised across seas. He showed skill in a bow when he was twelve, killing his first boar with two arrows. He grew more. When he was 15, less than a year from manhood, stories circulated about Live bones, decayed bodies walking. He was sent to defend the city against these skeletons and zombies. He did extremely well, aside the fact that the skeletons had bows as well.
New monsters came, monsters that caused great explosions. Monsters that could climb our great walls. The city could not resist them. Kezic was the only one left alive. He built a boat, and sailed across the ocean. He found new land. He traveled for a very long time. He saw a glimmer of a town. He rushed to it. Instead of the great city he expected, he saw ruins. He believed he could help the town anyway. He traveled away and settled down in the forest.
Here he resides.
(I can add more to the story if needed.)
Location:Houston
Age:13
Why do you want to join our server?:I'm looking for a role-playing server
How would you benefit our server?: I belive i would be just another player, but i will not brake the rules and try to ruin the server fun for others
Do you understand the rules? Yup :smile.gif:
Rp Character name: Patrick Adams
Race:Norns
Class:Forester
Worship: (if any)
Character appearance: Brown hair, black eyes, white shirt, black vest, jeans
Character Story: Having been born with abusive parants, Patrick has lived a life of sorrow.When Patrick was 16, he stumbed upon a chest in the ground. When he opened it, there was nothing. Devistated, Patrick started to walk home but he fell off a cliff. Suprisenly, he didn't die, insted he had landed in a puddle of water and was relived. Insted of going home, he found a cave and started to explore it, there he found riches and started his own store. His dream was to own a monopoly of stores but he is far off.
OMG WHITELIST ME I WAS UNWHITELISTED IN THE RESTART D:
WHITELIST ME
Same here Jonny and I need to be whitelisted, (DrDuckworth) & (DarkenedDrake)
Location: USA
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:I think it would be nice to try a rp server :biggrin.gif:
How would you benefit our server?: I think i would make a good new edition to the already great server ^.^ though i am new at this :ohmy.gif:
Do you understand the rules? :smile.gif: yes
Rp Character name: Real Name:Snow Nickname: Styx
Race:Wood Elf
Class: Rogue
Worship: (if any) Lunidia
Character appearance: Average height 5'5 Always is wearing a green cloak to shroud himself from the eyes of others, Hair color is unknown , pitch dark eyes ,and pale skin. (Looks like a ranger).
Character Story: Snow never knew his parents.They were both military specialists highly skilled at there job covered in mystery and deception . Though on a mission in Orkiska to deliver reconnaissance Intel to there superiors they were ambushed in the small town of Ul'warth. Outnumbered and terribly surrounded there lives remained unknown unclear whether they lived or died.
Orphaned at the age of 2 he was adopted by a woodsman friend of his parents , who got everything he needed to survive from the woods. Snow still sulking over the lost of his parents tried to mingle with his kind ,but he was out-casted by the others for being a orphan. Anger roared through Snow as he beamed home. As he entered the room the woodsman saw the rage inside his eyes and the anger coursing through his blood. The woodsman from that point on called him Styx (Hatred).Snow liked the nickname though he never admitted it. Styx never tried to return to his kind, his only company was the woodsman and the wolves that he had tamed that he had thanked Lunidia for. For many years the woodsman taught Styx the art of archery fining the tips of expertise until the woodsman could no longer teach Styx for he had surpass him. Styx had regained control of his anger letting him live a very peaceful life , until one day he went out to hunt. When he returned he saw a dead corpse in front of his home upon closer observations it turned out to be a bandit with a arrow shaft lodged within his throat. Styx looked at his home more closely and saw that it was in ruins. He ran towards his home slamming into the door breaking it off it's hinges, and to his horrid expression he saw the woodsman dead with a dagger sticking out of his back between his shoulder blades. He cried the first tears he had ever cried since he lost his parents and felt the anger that had felt when he was shunned . Now standing above the only companion he had he vowed to protect the ones he cared for and offer help whenever he could. He saw a way to complete his vow with starting a new life live within the rebuilding city of Haven. Only at the age of 17 did Styx leave his home with nothing more than the clothes on his back, a bow, arrows and bones.