I saw that you didn't have the theives guild as a faction yet. I was wondering if to help get that up I could help with the lore for the guild.
Here is my app.
OOC
IGN -lthomasut
Age -13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -the weekends
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -no, and no because I share the computer.
What is the fifth Server Law? - Don't give away information
Why do you want to join our server? - I love the elder scrolls and minecraft and trust you guys did an exellent job combining the two.
Name - Bayde
Race -Nord
Age - 22
Gender - male
RP example - Delvin the third said to Bayde "You haven't given up your payment, Bayde, my employers hired me to get it from ya."
"I don't have it Delvin, come back later." Bayde said, smoothly, these guild types bothered him too much.
Delvin responded with a punch which Bayde quickly avoided, as Delvin was going for a blow, to make up for the one he just missed, Bayde, fast as an argonian, grabbed Delvin around the neck, saying "Accept this as payment." as he stabbed Delvin ith his own dagger.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Bayde was born in the city of Riften. The most of his life he heard rumors of the Theives Guild that once dwelled underneath the city sewers. As Bayde became older he decided to find the Theives Guild. Bayde found them and he was with them a short time until he received word that his mother had become ill. desperate, Bayde borrowed gold from the guild to buy a potion from the College of Winterhold. He bought the potion and came back to Riften to heal his sick mother, only to realize that his mother had passed. With greive and guilt as his only allies, he left Riften and the guild to join the Dark Brotherhood.
OOC
IGN - mgh147
Age - 13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - about 2 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - no but will get it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - i like skyrin and rp so its the best of both worlds
IC
Name - Matthias
Race - Imperial
Age - 26
Gender - male
RP example - "Sir were all out of Jaffa Cakes" jim said. I screamed "NOOOOOOO!'
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - The man has lived in river wood all his life. he was born raised and lives there today. He life hcanged wihen the dragons were discovered at helgan. He ghoused was burned down in one of the dragon attacks of whiterun. For a pass time he is a bard who travels the world playing music of adventurers and the dragonborn all throughout the world. He wishes to be the most Appreciated bard in all of skyrim and he also wishes to fix all of the dragons destruction.
IGN - McNeal99
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 18 hours more or less
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No,But yes i will
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of Account Information
Why do you want to join our server? - Because many RP Servers Don't Actually Roleplay as amazing as this one.
IC
Name - Nautklin
Race - Nord
Age - 36
Gender - M
Bio-
Nautklin was born in riften. His mother died during labor. As a result his father turned to skooma. He hated his father and ran away to Whiterun. He lived with his Aunt and Uncle. He enjoyed watching the whiterun guards. When he was 19 he joined them. At that time he found out how good he was with a sword. He was skilled. When he was 22 he went to Solitude to join the imperial legion. A few years later he finally saw combat. He realized how horrible war really was. He saw all his friends die. He returned to white run and saw his aunt and uncles house burnt down. Storm Cloaks did it. He was really angry and swore revenge on the storm cloaks. He became a very different person. He is now in Riverwood by the Legions orders to search for Storm Cloak Scouts.
RP example -
Gaurd: Quit your lolly gagging.
Nautklin: *looks at guard silently
Guard: Ohh no did someone steal your sweet roll.
Nautklin: Quiet peasant i have no wishes to end your life this very second (Demonic Voice)
Guard: Do you have a problem
Nautklin: Yes... Yes i have a mother******* problem
Nautklin: *Starts walking towards guard slowly
Guard: I will have a bounty put upon your head.
Nautklin: *Draws Weapon
Guard: *Begins to get nervous
Guard: (in a trembling voice) A guarrrd miggght get nerv nervous if a man app approaches with his weapon very large weapon drawn.
Guard: *Cowars in the corner
Nautklin:*Sheaths weapon
Nautklin: *Spits on guard ,You will only waste my time if i kill you.
Guard: Thankyou mercyful one
Nautklin: I said i wouldnt kill you.
Vikas steps in *CRUNCH *SHINK
Nautklin: Lets go
*Guards begin to swarm the area
Nautklin: *draws weapon
*BATTLE CRY
Nautklin: ARRRRRHHHHHG
*Decapitates 3 guards kills 1 injurying 10 more in the process
next day
Guard: Ohh no did someone steal your sweet roll
Nautklin: Cleanly slices guards head off
*all the guards around him go silent
*Guards walk away like it never happened
OOC
IGN -BeastmodeXX
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -15
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -I have it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No account sharing
Why do you want to join our server? -I love skyrim and definitly want to enjoy it in minecraft!
IC
Name -Beast
Race -Kajeet
Age -25
Gender -Male
RP example -*goes on a lovely stroll through riften* "why i love what they have done with the blacksmith!" *guard walks up to talk*" yes lately there have been quite a few atacks on the town so Malfazar went and reinforced it a bit so it would stand a better chance if those mongrols ever come back again"
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -Maleyon grew up in the small town of riften with nothing but his dog and his small ammount of inheritance his father had left him. Life allways seemed to be gloomy and broken for young Maleyon. But on one cold and snowy day, Maleyon saw something bright and shiny lying on the ground in the allyway. He walked over to it and picked it up, not being able to tell what it was he brushed the snow off and discovered that it was a token of the Thieves guild! He quickly stuffed it into his pocket and walked back to go to sleep with his dog, but he would not be sleeping for long. Maleyon woke up with a startle! he listened closely... yes he did hear something. What he heard was very strange indeed. he peeked around the corner of the allyway and saw 2 members of the thieves guild conversing about something. He strained to listen and he caught a little bit of the conversation."i know i had to have dropped it over here somewhere!" "Well keep looking we need to find that or master will be very angry with us. and you know what he said he would do if we dont find it." "yes,yes i know just quit your babbling and just help me find the damned thing!" Maleyon, not knowing what to do, quickly picked up his dog and ran as fast as he could to get out of riften. When he got to a stopping point he pulled the token out of the pocket and examined it better. He realized why they wanted it so bad! The token was made out of solid gold and was the token used to summon the night mother! he quickly threw it as far as he could and went to lye down by a tree for the night. When he awoke he felt something in his pocket. he took it out and amazingly the token was in his pocket again! he tried to throw it again, and this time he threw it far and hard into the nearest stream. within a matter of seconds he felt something heavy in his pocket. he took it out and surely there it was! the token had re-appeared in his pocket! not knowing what to do he sat down and thought of a solution to this very bad, and scary situation...
OOC
IGN -Killsage
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -5 to 15 hours weekly.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, if necessary yes.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? -I enjoy skyrim and minecraft so putting them together sounds amazing.
IC
Name -Oridan
Race -Orc
Age -22
Gender -Male
RP example -"Oridan awakens hear a loud howling outside".
"Steps outside to see his Shield-Brother Grognar."
Oridan: What do we need to do.
Grognar: Low growling noises.
Oridan: Lets go.
They both dissaper into the night.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - As a boy Oridan's village was ransacked by bandit's and monsters. He was trained how to swing a sword at a young age. At the age of 15 he had to prove himself as a warrior. He left his village with two other clansman to kill the bandits terrorizing his village. He slayed all the men he could but was to weak. His clansman were killed and he was lucky enough to crawl away gravely injured. He was found by a healer and brought to skyrim, where he joined the companions and improved his skills. After learning The Circle was being hunted he fled to Rorikstead a small hamlet to the west. He introduced smithing to the community and made it a thriving community. After Rorik learned that Oridan was once a companion he banished Oridan from Rorikstead. As Oridan wondered he found a small clan of orcs in the north. He now calls this place home and visits when he tires from his adventures.
OOC
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.OOC
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.
OOC
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.
OOC
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.
OOC IGN - Zimmeme Age - 13 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - It depends on my schedule but... 3 hours a day usually Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do have it What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information Why do you want to join our server? - I have heard many good things from this, my dead steampunk son plays here to, Hi swiss
IC Name - Duren longbeard Race - Nord Age - 32 Gender - Male RP example -
-Duren walks into a bar, A khajit watches him and stands up-
Bartender: Welcome to the Roasted Dragon, would ye' like some mead?
Duren: Aye, I'll take 2 -watches the Khajit-
-The Khajit slowly walks back to his seat and seams to drink skooma-
Bartender: 'ere ye' are Lad! that'll be 25 coins
Duren: Thanks -pays man, then walks over to the khajit and sits down-
Khajit: Whata do ye' want, can't a khajit have some privacy?
Duren: -looks over the khajit and locates his weapons, looks back at his face- So thats some nice skoom ye' be drinkin' there, were did ye' get it Lad?
Khajit: -stares at the man with burning eyes, stands up and throws the chair at him-
Bartender: Oi!, somebody help!
Duren: -falls back and throws a knife into the khajit-
-A guard busts through the door-
Guard: Stop Imperial scum! You have violated the law and pay with your blood!
Duren: -grabs a bottle and smashes it over the imperials head and rushes out the door-
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Duren Longbeard was born into a true Nordic family, they believed in the Storm cloaks to win the war. His mother was one day in the woods gathering food for the winter and we heard a scream. At that age I was 7, me and my father rushed out and saw a fallen tree crushing my mother, we were anguished and decided to leave our humble home near Winterhold. My dad drafted for the stormcloak army and helped fight with Lambert, I was sadly left with Gredla the "Kind" Junior in an orphanage far to the East. She was the most cold hearted and biggest ***** I have seen, I stole a dagger from a shop and twisted it into here bloody cold dead face. I then ran off with only a cloak and that knife, sometimes I still wonder how my father took this, My mothers death and his sons departure. Duren lived among the Thieves in the ragged Flagon for they brought him up, until one faithful day at age 16 the thieves base was attacked by angry townsmen, I fled and they did not kill me for I was still a boy. I ran and kept running Until I stumbled upon a door, one with the Night Mother up in Dawnstar. I lived around that door for a while, it called to me. After all that time I gave up trying to get in but I knew who it was for. I began my life a new that day, I was always watchful for what people arm themselves with and I try anything to get behind that door, I know the ritual and now search for the ingredients to call upon the... Dark Brotherhood.
Builder App
Name:Zimmeme Age: 13 Photos of any creations you have made (MAXIMUM OF 5, links are acceptable): Are you trained with using World Edit/Voxel Sniper?: (Yes or no. If yes, tell which or if you know both.)I am very good with VoxelSniper, I can make many natural land masses and such, also I can use world edit but I prefer not to unless for square objects because voxel is much better
OOC
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A shard pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good.
OOC
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A sharp pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray thick furred Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good. He is a kleptomaniac when it comes to art flowers, art, and shoes. A known Deadra worshiper, specifically Sheogorath, and Hircine. And carries a stone he was given by a white stag and a string, from a lute of a bard's lute he found, as mementos. He also seeks the Dark Brotherhood. Dagger and Heart ready, just need some bones.
OOC IGN - Zimmeme Age - 13 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - It depends on my schedule but... 3 hours a day usually Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do have it What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information Why do you want to join our server? - I have heard many good things from this, my dead steampunk son plays here to, Hi swiss
IC Name - Duren longbeard Race - Nord Age - 32 Gender - Male RP example -
-Duren walks into a bar, A khajit watches him and stands up-
Bartender: Welcome to the Roasted Dragon, would ye' like some mead?
Duren: Aye, I'll take 2 -watches the Khajit-
-The Khajit slowly walks back to his seat and seams to drink skooma-
Bartender: 'ere ye' are Lad! that'll be 25 coins
Duren: Thanks -pays man, then walks over to the khajit and sits down-
Khajit: Whata do ye' want, can't a khajit have some privacy?
Duren: -looks over the khajit and locates his weapons, looks back at his face- So thats some nice skoom ye' be drinkin' there, were did ye' get it Lad?
Khajit: -stares at the man with burning eyes, stands up and throws the chair at him-
Bartender: Oi!, somebody help!
Duren: -falls back and throws a knife into the khajit-
-A guard busts through the door-
Guard: Stop Imperial scum! You have violated the law and pay with your blood!
Duren: -grabs a bottle and smashes it over the imperials head and rushes out the door-
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Duren Longbeard was born into a true Nordic family, they believed in the Storm cloaks to win the war. His mother was one day in the woods gathering food for the winter and we heard a scream. At that age I was 7, me and my father rushed out and saw a fallen tree crushing my mother, we were anguished and decided to leave our humble home near Winterhold. My dad drafted for the stormcloak army and helped fight with Lambert, I was sadly left with Gredla the "Kind" Junior in an orphanage far to the East. She was the most cold hearted and biggest ***** I have seen, I stole a dagger from a shop and twisted it into here bloody cold dead face. I then ran off with only a cloak and that knife, sometimes I still wonder how my father took this, My mothers death and his sons departure. Duren lived among the Thieves in the ragged Flagon for they brought him up, until one faithful day at age 16 the thieves base was attacked by angry townsmen, I fled and they did not kill me for I was still a boy. I ran and kept running Until I stumbled upon a door, one with the Night Mother up in Dawnstar. I lived around that door for a while, it called to me. After all that time I gave up trying to get in but I knew who it was for. I began my life a new that day, I was always watchful for what people arm themselves with and I try anything to get behind that door, I know the ritual and now search for the ingredients to call upon the... Dark Brotherhood.
OOC
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A shard pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good.
OOC
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A shard pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good.
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IGN - mgh147
Age - 13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - about 2 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - no but will get it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - i like skyrin and rp so its the best of both worlds
IC
Name - Matthias
Race - Imperial
Age - 26
Gender - male
RP example - "Sir were all out of Jaffa Cakes" jim said. I screamed "NOOOOOOO!'
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - The man has lived in river wood all his life. he was born raised and lives there today. He life hcanged wihen the dragons were discovered at helgan. He ghoused was burned down in one of the dragon attacks of whiterun. For a pass time he is a bard who travels the world playing music of adventurers and the dragonborn all throughout the world. He wishes to be the most Appreciated bard in all of skyrim and he also wishes to fix all of the dragons destruction.
IGN - ElectricHitman
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 18 hours more or less
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No,But yes i will
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of Account Information
Why do you want to join our server? - Because many RP Servers Don't Actually Roleplay as amazing as this one.
IC
Name - Nautklin
Race - Nord
Age - 36
Gender - M
Bio-
Nautklin was born in riften. His mother died during labor. As a result his father turned to skooma. He hated his father and ran away to Whiterun. He lived with his Aunt and Uncle. He enjoyed watching the whiterun guards. When he was 19 he joined them. At that time he found out how good he was with a sword. He was skilled. When he was 22 he went to Solitude to join the imperial legion. A few years later he finally saw combat. He realized how horrible war really was. He saw all his friends die. He returned to white run and saw his aunt and uncles house burnt down. Storm Cloaks did it. He was really angry and swore revenge on the storm cloaks. He became a very different person. He is now in Riverwood by the Legions orders to search for Storm Cloak Scouts.
RP example -
Gaurd: Quit your lolly gagging.
Nautklin: *looks at guard silently
Guard: Ohh no did someone steal your sweet roll.
Nautklin: Quiet peasant i have no wishes to end your life this very second (Demonic Voice)
Guard: Do you have a problem
Nautklin: Yes... Yes i have a mother******* problem
Nautklin: *Starts walking towards guard slowly
Guard: I will have a bounty put upon your head.
Nautklin: *Draws Weapon
Guard: *Begins to get nervous
Guard: (in a trembling voice) A guarrrd miggght get nerv nervous if a man app approaches with his weapon very large weapon drawn.
Guard: *Cowars in the corner
Nautklin:*Sheaths weapon
Nautklin: *Spits on guard ,You will only waste my time if i kill you.
Guard: Thankyou mercyful one
Nautklin: I said i wouldnt kill you.
Vikas steps in *CRUNCH *SHINK
Nautklin: Lets go
*Guards begin to swarm the area
Nautklin: *draws weapon
*BATTLE CRY
Nautklin: ARRRRRHHHHHG
*Decapitates 3 guards kills 1 injurying 10 more in the process
next day
Guard: Ohh no did someone steal your sweet roll
Nautklin: Cleanly slices guards head off
*all the guards around him go silent
*Guards walk away like it never happened
Sorry, I whitelisted your MCForum name by mistake xP
IGN -BeastmodeXX
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -15
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -I have it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No account sharing
Why do you want to join our server? -I love skyrim and definitly want to enjoy it in minecraft!
IC
Name -Beast
Race -Kajeet
Age -25
Gender -Male
RP example -*goes on a lovely stroll through riften* "why i love what they have done with the blacksmith!" *guard walks up to talk*" yes lately there have been quite a few atacks on the town so Malfazar went and reinforced it a bit so it would stand a better chance if those mongrols ever come back again"
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -Maleyon grew up in the small town of riften with nothing but his dog and his small ammount of inheritance his father had left him. Life allways seemed to be gloomy and broken for young Maleyon. But on one cold and snowy day, Maleyon saw something bright and shiny lying on the ground in the allyway. He walked over to it and picked it up, not being able to tell what it was he brushed the snow off and discovered that it was a token of the Thieves guild! He quickly stuffed it into his pocket and walked back to go to sleep with his dog, but he would not be sleeping for long. Maleyon woke up with a startle! he listened closely... yes he did hear something. What he heard was very strange indeed. he peeked around the corner of the allyway and saw 2 members of the thieves guild conversing about something. He strained to listen and he caught a little bit of the conversation."i know i had to have dropped it over here somewhere!" "Well keep looking we need to find that or master will be very angry with us. and you know what he said he would do if we dont find it." "yes,yes i know just quit your babbling and just help me find the damned thing!" Maleyon, not knowing what to do, quickly picked up his dog and ran as fast as he could to get out of riften. When he got to a stopping point he pulled the token out of the pocket and examined it better. He realized why they wanted it so bad! The token was made out of solid gold and was the token used to summon the night mother! he quickly threw it as far as he could and went to lye down by a tree for the night. When he awoke he felt something in his pocket. he took it out and amazingly the token was in his pocket again! he tried to throw it again, and this time he threw it far and hard into the nearest stream. within a matter of seconds he felt something heavy in his pocket. he took it out and surely there it was! the token had re-appeared in his pocket! not knowing what to do he sat down and thought of a solution to this very bad, and scary situation...
IGN -Killsage
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -5 to 15 hours weekly.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, if necessary yes.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? -I enjoy skyrim and minecraft so putting them together sounds amazing.
IC
Name -Oridan
Race -Orc
Age -22
Gender -Male
RP example -"Oridan awakens hear a loud howling outside".
"Steps outside to see his Shield-Brother Grognar."
Oridan: What do we need to do.
Grognar: Low growling noises.
Oridan: Lets go.
They both dissaper into the night.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - As a boy Oridan's village was ransacked by bandit's and monsters. He was trained how to swing a sword at a young age. At the age of 15 he had to prove himself as a warrior. He left his village with two other clansman to kill the bandits terrorizing his village. He slayed all the men he could but was to weak. His clansman were killed and he was lucky enough to crawl away gravely injured. He was found by a healer and brought to skyrim, where he joined the companions and improved his skills. After learning The Circle was being hunted he fled to Rorikstead a small hamlet to the west. He introduced smithing to the community and made it a thriving community. After Rorik learned that Oridan was once a companion he banished Oridan from Rorikstead. As Oridan wondered he found a small clan of orcs in the north. He now calls this place home and visits when he tires from his adventures.
Whitelisted hopefully correctly this time! :biggrin.gif:
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.OOC
IGN - limabiens(soon fireball10125)
Age -15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - At least 5hrs a week
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, I'll check it out
What is the fifth Server Law? - No giving of the account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like Roleplay and Skyrim
IC
Name - Ka'Ral (Pronounced Carl)
Race - Khajiit
Age - 15
Gender - Male
RP example -
Ka'Ral(KR): Ka'Ral has always owned this art.
Guard:Yeah, and I'm a cat!
KR:You lie to Ka'Ral?
Guard:You're the liar!
KR: What was it you wanted Ka'Ral for?
Guard: The painting! That you stole!
KR: What painting?
Guard: Just get out of my sight!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A crafty cat known for talking around certain subjects, stealing art, and Deadra worship. He worked on a caravan until a painting he stole from a Jarl was found on him he was taken to prison, removed from the caravan. He spent the next few months talking to voices that didn't exist.
RP Example is good, but Bio needs a lot of work.
IGN - Zimmeme
Age - 13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - It depends on my schedule but... 3 hours a day usually
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I do have it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information
Why do you want to join our server? - I have heard many good things from this, my dead steampunk son plays here to, Hi swiss
IC
Name - Duren longbeard
Race - Nord
Age - 32
Gender - Male
RP example -
-Duren walks into a bar, A khajit watches him and stands up-
Bartender: Welcome to the Roasted Dragon, would ye' like some mead?
Duren: Aye, I'll take 2 -watches the Khajit-
-The Khajit slowly walks back to his seat and seams to drink skooma-
Bartender: 'ere ye' are Lad! that'll be 25 coins
Duren: Thanks -pays man, then walks over to the khajit and sits down-
Khajit: Whata do ye' want, can't a khajit have some privacy?
Duren: -looks over the khajit and locates his weapons, looks back at his face- So thats some nice skoom ye' be drinkin' there, were did ye' get it Lad?
Khajit: -stares at the man with burning eyes, stands up and throws the chair at him-
Bartender: Oi!, somebody help!
Duren: -falls back and throws a knife into the khajit-
-A guard busts through the door-
Guard: Stop Imperial scum! You have violated the law and pay with your blood!
Duren: -grabs a bottle and smashes it over the imperials head and rushes out the door-
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Builder App
Name:Zimmeme
Age: 13
Photos of any creations you have made (MAXIMUM OF 5, links are acceptable):
Are you trained with using World Edit/Voxel Sniper?: (Yes or no. If yes, tell which or if you know both.)I am very good with VoxelSniper, I can make many natural land masses and such, also I can use world edit but I prefer not to unless for square objects because voxel is much better
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A shard pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good.
OOC
IGN - limabiens
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I'm not quite sue but I will be on very often
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - Not currently but I'll look into it
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - This looks like a great server, that I would give my time to.
IC
Name - Ka'Ral
Race - Khajiit
Age - 21
Gender - Make
RP example -
As the cat walked in the dark forest path he heard two voices. An ex-lover and her father. Ka'Ral was in this position quite a lot. His amulet of Maura stained red. His shoulder throbbed a wood shaft was lodged in his shoulder blade.
"Why, does Ka'Ral wear this trinket?" he mutters. He takes the amulet and trows the amulet in the direction of his attackers. "Ka'Ral said nothing vixen!" He yelled out. A sharp pain shot trough his head, a club, he collapsed out cold.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - A black gray thick furred Khajiit with long sharp ears. He wears Leather armor, and carries a bow. He has a strange knack for ending up on the receiving end of an arrow, fired by a past lover. He fled to Skyrim to escape his ex-fiancee. He prefers his past remain secret.
He lives out side of Windhelm. His house is a wool tent, where he may or may not be a fence. He travels alot to avoid guards. He mistrusts strangers. He is on a quest to find the Elder Scroll even if it is lost for good. He is a kleptomaniac when it comes to art flowers, art, and shoes. A known Deadra worshiper, specifically Sheogorath, and Hircine. And carries a stone he was given by a white stag and a string, from a lute of a bard's lute he found, as mementos. He also seeks the Dark Brotherhood. Dagger and Heart ready, just need some bones.
Nice app! Accepted!
The bio still needs some more length and detail.
I added a building application
Updated
Accepted
Thank you kind sir, or madam