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IGN - zstockton
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - A few days a week, at the most.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but I have a headset (Turtle Beach) so I will think about getting teamspeak.
What is the fifth Server Law? - 'No sharing of account information.'
Why do you want to join our server? - I'm a big fan of role-playing, and I like RPGs such as The Elder Scrolls and Fallout.
IC
Name - Orek Asberfeld
Race - Nord
Age - 28
Gender - Male
RP example - Manuel sat down at the bar, waving away the fumes of the smoking patrons on his left and right. "Is there a no-smoking portion of the room?" He asked, coughing a bit from the smoke. "No," the barkeep replied. "But there is a bathroom if you wanna eat there." The bartender guffawed at his own joke, and then went back to washing the dirty pile of dishes.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Orek was born in Skyrim to a family of farmers. His father taught him how to take care of the land, and himself. Every morning, since Orek turned ten, he would awaken and train with the small branch Orek used as a substitute for a mighty blade. He'd make his father proud, swinging that stick.
However, as years passed and winters came, Orek was given the farm as his father lied on his deathbed. With he spent his days taking care of the plants as if they were his own offspring, nuturing them and eventually loving for them. Unfortunately, this personal peace was not to last...
Orek awoke to the sound of fire crackling. His one-room cottage quickly filled with smoke, and Orek was forced to flee. Outside, he was met with a terrifying image. Fire and brimstone rained down around him as several dragons attacked each other. Blood splashed down onto the ground, catching fire as it landed to anything that was nearby. The dragons occasionally breathed fire that would miss and strike his home instead. Orek fled into the nearby forest, weeping open tears at the destruction of his childhood home.
A few months passed, and Orek was on the road of his new journey. He had no idea where it would take him, or who he would meet. He knew that it would end up changing him, and he welcomed the change. Orek shouldered his belongings, and set out to seek a new home in Skyrim...wherever it might be.
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IGN -StarStreak1000
Age -14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -Prob 6 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I have played 241 hours of skyrim and tons of minecraft so this is the best thing
IC
Name -Eli
Race -Imperial
Age -18
Gender -Male
RP example -*Eli Picks up the Torch* "Lead the way then Xephos." *Xephos walks down the dark and damp cave* "Its spooky Down here" Eli says Shivering "Yea Its giving me the creeps" Replies Xephos *Eli Hears a ssss noise behind him* *A creeper blows up sending them both flying down a ravine* "You allright?" Xephos relies hastily "Ahh help Spiders Im in a web cut me down!" Eli awncers in shoch *Xephos Leaps across the ravine across lava to the ledge where Eli is trapped in the spider web and he cuts him out* "Thanks man" replies Eli after hes loosened "Wheres the torch" Xephos says *Eli thinks to himself* "Were Screwed!!!" *He takes some coal and with his sword makes a stick and lights the coal and makes a torch* "Great job man" Says Xephos as they walk along But just then they both look across the lava pit theres DIAMONDDDD "I SEE DIAMONDS" Shouts Eli *They both run over and mine the diamonds* They want 2 picks but theres 5 diamonds then they agree to make 1 pick and 1 sword Eli takes the sword while Xephos takes the pick And they leave the cave to join there families :smile.gif:
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - As a young boy Eli was cast off by his only parent which he forgot about soon after but Eli roamed the streets to be found by a Dark Elf who tought him many things of magic and wizardry and this dark elf raised Eli to become a Great Mage and fighter.
But soon after he left his Friend the Dark Elf he found his father. He had been short of money and was alone and lonely and couldn't remember what happened to his wife but he told Young eli to seek out A wise old man to find his mother then his father died, AND HIS JOURNEY CONTINUES :smile.gif:
IGN:poas1
Age:17
Time You Can Dedicate: Weekdays 2-4 hours / Weekends 6-8 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - minecraft and skyrim two of the best things together why would'nt i want to join
IC
Name: amadeus
Race: nord
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
stranger: "hey you there, stranger "
amadeus: slowly turn toward stranger " yes? can i help you with something"
stranger: "stranger, you shouldnt go there"
amadeus: "why is that?"
stranger: horrified look in his eyes " the imperials, they came without warning, like a swarm of locus they came, in the darkness of the night"
stranger: "they killed all thoese who stood in their way, and the rest.... the rest are either dead or sent away as slaves"
amadeus " and you? how did you survive the attack?"
stranger: slowly look away in shame " i.. i was on guard that night, i saw them making camp getting ready for the attack. and i ran away "
amadeus: look at him angrily " why did you not warn the village? instead you ran away"
stranger: starts yelling " i coulnt do anything, even if i did, they outnumber us 10 to 1 and if i tired to clear out the village they would have known, and attack us right there and then and no one would have gotten out alive."
amadeus: " so to save your own skin, you let a whole village die"
stranger: stranger looks away in shame.
amadeus: " i'll go see if anyone is alive" walks toward the city
stranger: "....i....i think... you might need this more then i do" hands over ?staff of magnus? : ) " good luck stranger"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Atmora the far northern continent on the planet Nirn the first kingdom of men, a race of man known as nedes, when ysgramor first landed and settled temerial , we got alone fine with the falmars the snow elves, that is until the attack on our village, the story goes like this, the snow elves saw the growth of our population as a threat, so they invaded, leading the the night of tears, when ysgramor came back to temrial with the companions, he drove the falmars underground, the part that is not told is the fleet that was lost when ysgrmor fled back to atmora, on the way back to atmora there was a furious storm that blew the ships off course, when morning came they thought we all died, but what really happened was we landed on the eastern side of temrial in a land called morrowind, there we hid until the establishment of the first human empire in temrial.
Denied:
StarStreak1000, your app is chaotic and hard to follow, please pay more attention to your punctuation.
poas1, your app is full of grammatical and spelling errors.
Denied:
StarStreak1000, your app is chaotic and hard to follow, please pay more attention to your punctuation.
poas1, your app is full of grammatical and spelling errors.
If i missed your app, please repost it.
How is mine chaotic I have it like it is asked to have punctuation I'm sorry if I'm not good at that but really. >:sad.gif:
Denied:
StarStreak1000, your app is chaotic and hard to follow, please pay more attention to your punctuation.
poas1, your app is full of grammatical and spelling errors.
If i missed your app, please repost it.
How is mine chaotic I have it like it is asked to have punctuation I'm sorry if I'm not good at that but really. >:sad.gif:
OOC
IGN -MECM99
Age -12, hope you don't dwell on that very much. :L
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 15-25 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, but I can get it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? -Basically the same as everyone else; I love skyrim and this just seems like a very interesting and well thought out idea.
IC
Name -Jo'Rakh
Race -Khajiit
Age - 23
Gender - Male
RP example -
*Walks up to shopkeeper, in Solitude*
Jo'Rakh: You know, you aren't very popular around town.
Shopkeeper:That's old news! What's it to you, anywa-*drops to the floor, as a blade swftly crosses his throat*
*Jo'Rakh calmly walks away, and returns to the giver of his latest contract.*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Jo'Rakh grew up in Eleswyr, living a fairly hard life. All he knew about his father was that he had been sent to jail years ago for dealing skooma, and his mother had much trouble putting bread on the table. Around the age of 13, the war in Skyrim became to take a toll on the natives of Eleswyr. They had sided with the stormcloaks in the latest rebellion, and the army's supplies were running low. As such, many Khajiit were forced out of their homes to fight, Jo'Rakh was one of them. He was not a warrior, he much more enjoyed a life sneaking around. During a battle with the Imperials near Dawnstar, he disappeared. The stormcloaks had assumed he died, and not much was thought of it after that. However, Jo'Rakh had heard of the Black Door near the rocks beside the small village, and made his way to there. He spoke with the leader of the Dark Brotherhood, recieved his first contract, and headed off to Solitude, to kill a shopkeeper.
OOC
IGN -StarStreak1000
Age -14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -Prob 6 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I have played 241 hours of skyrim and tons of minecraft so this is the best thing
IC
Name -Eli
Race -Imperial
Age -18
Gender -Male
RP example -*Eli Picks up the Torch* "Lead the way then Xephos." *Xephos walks down the dark and damp cave* "Its spooky Down here" Eli says Shivering "Yea Its giving me the creeps" Replies Xephos *Eli Hears a ssss noise behind him* *A creeper blows up sending them both flying down a ravine* "You allright?" Xephos relies hastily "Ahh help Spiders Im in a web cut me down!" Eli awncers in shoch *Xephos Leaps across the ravine across lava to the ledge where Eli is trapped in the spider web and he cuts him out* "Thanks man" replies Eli after hes loosened "Wheres the torch" Xephos says *Eli thinks to himself* "Were Screwed!!!" *He takes some coal and with his sword makes a stick and lights the coal and makes a torch* "Great job man" Says Xephos as they walk along But just then they both look across the lava pit theres DIAMONDDDD "I SEE DIAMONDS" Shouts Eli *They both run over and mine the diamonds* They want 2 picks but theres 5 diamonds then they agree to make 1 pick and 1 sword Eli takes the sword while Xephos takes the pick And they leave the cave to join there families :smile.gif:
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - As a young boy Eli was cast off by his only parent which he forgot about soon after but Eli roamed the streets to be found by a Dark Elf who tought him many things of magic and wizardry and this dark elf raised Eli to become a Great Mage and fighter.
But soon after he left his Friend the Dark Elf he found his father. He had been short of money and was alone and lonely and couldn't remember what happened to his wife but he told Young eli to seek out A wise old man to find his mother then his father died, AND HIS JOURNEY CONTINUES :smile.gif:
IGN:poas1
Age:17
Time You Can Dedicate: Weekdays 2-4 hours / Weekends 6-8 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - minecraft and skyrim two of the best things together why would'nt i want to join
IC
Name: amadeus
Race: nord
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
stranger: "hey you there, stranger "
amadeus: slowly turn toward stranger " yes? can i help you with something"
stranger: "stranger, you shouldnt go there"
amadeus: "why is that?"
stranger: horrified look in his eyes " the imperials, they came without warning, like a swarm of locus they came, in the darkness of the night"
stranger: "they killed all thoese who stood in their way, and the rest.... the rest are either dead or sent away as slaves"
amadeus " and you? how did you survive the attack?"
stranger: slowly look away in shame " i.. i was on guard that night, i saw them making camp getting ready for the attack. and i ran away "
amadeus: look at him angrily " why did you not warn the village? instead you ran away"
stranger: starts yelling " i coulnt do anything, even if i did, they outnumber us 10 to 1 and if i tired to clear out the village they would have known, and attack us right there and then and no one would have gotten out alive."
amadeus: " so to save your own skin, you let a whole village die"
stranger: stranger looks away in shame.
amadeus: " i'll go see if anyone is alive" walks toward the city
stranger: "....i....i think... you might need this more then i do" hands over ?staff of magnus? : ) " good luck stranger"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Atmora the far northern continent on the planet Nirn the first kingdom of men, a race of man known as nedes, when ysgramor first landed and settled temerial , we got alone fine with the falmars the snow elves, that is until the attack on our village, the story goes like this, the snow elves saw the growth of our population as a threat, so they invaded, leading the the night of tears, when ysgramor came back to temrial with the companions, he drove the falmars underground, the part that is not told is the fleet that was lost when ysgrmor fled back to atmora, on the way back to atmora there was a furious storm that blew the ships off course, when morning came they thought we all died, but what really happened was we landed on the eastern side of temrial in a land called morrowind, there we hid until the establishment of the first human empire in temrial.
StarStreak1000 - Accepted!
poas1 - Denied, your bio has absolutely nothing to do with our lore.
OOC
IGN -MECM99
Age -12, hope you don't dwell on that very much. :L
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 15-25 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, but I can get it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? -Basically the same as everyone else; I love skyrim and this just seems like a very interesting and well thought out idea.
IC
Name -Jo'Rakh
Race -Khajiit
Age - 23
Gender - Male
RP example -
*Walks up to shopkeeper, in Solitude*
Jo'Rakh: You know, you aren't very popular around town.
Shopkeeper:That's old news! What's it to you, anywa-*drops to the floor, as a blade swftly crosses his throat*
*Jo'Rakh calmly walks away, and returns to the giver of his latest contract.*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Jo'Rakh grew up in Eleswyr, living a fairly hard life. All he knew about his father was that he had been sent to jail years ago for dealing skooma, and his mother had much trouble putting bread on the table. Around the age of 13, the war in Skyrim became to take a toll on the natives of Eleswyr. They had sided with the stormcloaks in the latest rebellion, and the army's supplies were running low. As such, many Khajiit were forced out of their homes to fight, Jo'Rakh was one of them. He was not a warrior, he much more enjoyed a life sneaking around. During a battle with the Imperials near Dawnstar, he disappeared. The stormcloaks had assumed he died, and not much was thought of it after that. However, Jo'Rakh had heard of the Black Door near the rocks beside the small village, and made his way to there. He spoke with the leader of the Dark Brotherhood, recieved his first contract, and headed off to Solitude, to kill a shopkeeper.
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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 - lucas99801
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 10+ hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have Teamspeak.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like to RP, and I like Skyrim. It seems awesome also.
IC
Name - Shiela Moonshadow
Race - Breton
Age - 25
Gender - Female
RP example - Shiela: I'll take that Iron sword you have.
Shopkeep: Okay, 145 Gold please.
Shiela: Oh come on.. Can't you sell it for less?
Shopkeep: No. 145 gold. Final Price.
Shiela: *draws dagger* I implore you lower the price..
Shopkeep: *shaking* O..Okay.. 50 Gold.. J..Just leave me be..
Shiela: *smiling* Thank you! *skips away*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Shiela was born in High Rock, as most Bretons are. Her parents got into trouble with the law after she was born, and they fled to Skyrim. Moving into Skyrim at an early age, she grew to the cold of Skyrim. Her parents moved into Morthal.
After growing of age, she left her parents. Shiela craved adventure. She began to explore the land, exploring caves and dungeons. After a while, She began to miss the sounds of a city and searched for one to settle down in. Shiela found Whiterun, and set off towards it.
IGN:poas1
Age:17
Time You Can Dedicate: Weekdays 2-4 hours / Weekends 6-8 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - minecraft and skyrim two of the best things together why would'nt i want to join
IC
Name: amadeus
Race: nord
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
stranger: "hey you there, stranger "
amadeus: slowly turn toward stranger " yes? can i help you with something"
stranger: "stranger, you shouldnt go there"
amadeus: "why is that?"
stranger: horrified look in his eyes " the imperials, they came without warning, like a swarm of locus they came, in the darkness of the night"
stranger: "they killed all thoese who stood in their way, and the rest.... the rest are either dead or sent away as slaves"
amadeus " and you? how did you survive the attack?"
stranger: slowly look away in shame " i.. i was on guard that night, i saw them making camp getting ready for the attack. and i ran away "
amadeus: look at him angrily " why did you not warn the village? instead you ran away"
stranger: starts yelling " i coulnt do anything, even if i did, they outnumber us 10 to 1 and if i tired to clear out the village they would have known, and attack us right there and then and no one would have gotten out alive."
amadeus: " so to save your own skin, you let a whole village die"
stranger: stranger looks away in shame.
amadeus: " i'll go see if anyone is alive" walks toward the city
stranger: "....i....i think... you might need this more then i do" hands over ?staff of magnus? : ) " good luck stranger"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
amadeus comes from a long line of wealthy nobles.
At an early age his mother died , and his father wasted away his family wealth on gambling and drinking, and was constantly drunk, He beat amadeus regularly just for not doing the simplest of tasks. One day amadeus had enough, and decided to do something about it.
One day while his father was passed out he grabbed the nearest weapon, a dagger, and slit his fathers throat. Of course the guards asked questions, but he simply played the "I don't know what's happening and I just want my dad back" act. seeing this act the dark brotherhood recruited young amadeus and trained him to become an assassin
Name:Ben
Age:14
IGN:FlutterRaeg
Time dedicatable: A LOT on weekends, not so much for weekdays.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it?: No and i'm pretty sure i can't get it either.
What is the fifth server law?: No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server?: because I love pretty much any bethesda game and minecraft is amazing.
IC
Name: K'Rassa
Race: Kahjiit
Gender: Male
Age: 32
RP Example:
Courier: "Got a package to deliver. Your hands only."
K'Rassa: "Really? What is it?"
Courier: "Not sure. Just says its from a friend. What's the sword for?"
K'Rassa: "Nothing. EXCEPT STABBING!" *stab's courier* "Have more information next time."
Biography: Mother and Father were in a traveling caravan that was ambushed on the way to Skyrim by bandits. At the time I was a child and never really knew my parents so I could care less. I was adopted by some Imperial soldiers who felt sorry for me and took me in. Ironically they were going to Skyrim to help fight the Stormcloak rebellion. I grew up training in the way of the sword with my adoptive father was schooled by tutors. At age 14 I showed signs of Mage sense so I was sent to the college of Winterhold for 10 years. After that I just wandered and explored until I finally settled in at my hometown of Solitude. Now I am a guard who fights Stormcloak uprisings when called upon.
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -1-3 hours most weekdays, a lot more on weekends.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I probably will not be getting it.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I am an active Skyrim player, and I am also an active Minecraft player. I love RPing, and I just want to get better at RPing and evolve my character. I also want to enhance the RP atmosphere for everyone else. I really just want to have a great time.
IC
Name - Rune
Race - Nord
Age - 20
Gender - Male
RP example -
*Rune is talking to some Kajhiits, when suddenly a drunk Nord walks up to him*
Drunk: Get out of here you rat tailed cat-faces!
Rune: Silence, or I'll slice you up like a sweetroll on a hungry morning. Mmm, sweetrolls...
Drunk: What are you talking about?
Rune: Nevermind. Just leave now, or you'll make certain people very angry.
Drunk: I guess I'll have to call some people over. *motions to Imperial camp nearby*
Rune: You open your mouth, I'll pound it shut before you can scream.
Drunk: Oh yeah?
Rune: *unsheathes knife, and leaps onto the drunk, hitting him in the chest with the butt end of his hilt, knocking him unconscious*
Rune: *talking to the Kajhiits* All of you can have whatever he has on him. Along with some gold from me.
Kajhiit: Thank-thank you...
Rune: No problem.
Biography [about 2 paragraphs] -
Urchin. Thief. Useless. Orphan. That's what anyone ever said to Rune in his childhood. He was left on the streets, orphaned at birth. Having nothing to turn to, he joined a small group of bandits, and, since he knew of no other trade, took to thieving at a very young age. He got in trouble with the law at 13, and was on the run for 2 years. At 15 he moved out of his town to experience the world, and to get away form his past. He has been unable to settle down, or to stay in the same place for more than a few days. Constantly roaming, he seeks only for adventure and to finally have more money than what he can get from begging. He is highly skilled in light armor, and prefers stealth over brute force. He also has sworn to protect the minorities and abused, because he knows what it is like and feels no one should have to suffer it.
OOC
IGN - Sinkingship
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - An hour or two daily.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but probably.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I love Skyrim, and I've been looking for a welcoming, friendly server for a long time.
IC
Name - Arvice Thorn-Grower
Race - Dunmer
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example - The grey-skinned man slipped carefully back into the shadows. The footsteps dwindled back into silence. "Good," he thought to himself. He darted across the hallway and into the bedroom of the Solitude manor. "Ah, there's what I came here for," he muttered silently. A few jabs from a lockpick had the safe's door swing open, and the Dark Elf pilfered several weapons, jewels, and gold pieces. He smiled to himself as he swiftly and silently exited the tall house, leaving a single septim by the front door - his calling card. So went the life of Arvice Thorn-Grower, career thief.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Born into riches in Morrowind's capital, Arvice had a comforted and easy childhood in a palace. He was slated as the heir to the massive fortune of the influential Thorn-Grower family, until a fire destroyed the family manor and estate and the septims in the cellar. The apple orchard, crops, meadery and lumber mill were all lost along with the manor. Arvice and his three siblings were the sole survivors in the family, having been on a trip to Cyrodiil at the time. Arvice, being the oldest, inherited the barren and wrecked land. He sold it to an investor for a paltry sum of money, and divvied it up with his siblings. He immediately turned to thievery. He enlisted with the Thieves Guild in the Imperial City, and had success there, with his thin frame and nimble movements. He quickly grew tired of sharing with the guild, and left to work alone. He was caught stealing by an angry noble, who had his siblings executed to punish him. It was devastating to Arvice, who once being released from jail decided to start on a clean slate. He opened an inn in Skyrim, but the venture was unsuccessful. Once again, Arvice Thorn-Grower had not a penny to his name. He burned the inn for insurance, and with it bought a small house in Whiterun and was soon back on track as a solo thief. Life was good.OOC
IGN - Sinkingship
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - An hour or two daily.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but probably.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I love Skyrim, and I've been looking for a welcoming, friendly server for a long time.
IC
Name - Arvice Thorn-Grower
Race - Dunmer
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example - The grey-skinned man slipped carefully back into the shadows. The footsteps dwindled back into silence. "Good," he thought to himself. He darted across the hallway and into the bedroom of the Solitude manor. "Ah, there's what I came here for," he muttered silently. A few jabs from a lockpick had the safe's door swing open, and the Dark Elf pilfered several weapons, jewels, and gold pieces. He smiled to himself as he swiftly and silently exited the tall house, leaving a single septim by the front door - his calling card. So went the life of Arvice Thorn-Grower, career thief.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Born into riches in Morrowind's capital, Arvice had a comforted and easy childhood in a palace. He was slated as the heir to the massive fortune of the influential Thorn-Grower family, until a fire destroyed the family manor and estate and the septims in the cellar. The apple orchard, crops, meadery and lumber mill were all lost along with the manor. Arvice and his three siblings were the sole survivors in the family, having been on a trip to Cyrodiil at the time. Arvice, being the oldest, inherited the barren and wrecked land. He sold it to an investor for a paltry sum of money, and divvied it up with his siblings. He immediately turned to thievery. He enlisted with the Thieves Guild in the Imperial City, and had success there, with his thin frame and nimble movements. He quickly grew tired of sharing with the guild, and left to work alone. He was caught stealing by an angry noble, who had his siblings executed to punish him. It was devastating to Arvice, who once being released from jail decided to start on a clean slate. He opened an inn in Skyrim, but the venture was unsuccessful. Once again, Arvice Thorn-Grower had not a penny to his name. He burned the inn for insurance, and with it bought a small house in Whiterun and was soon back on track as a solo thief. Life was good.
IGN - zstockton
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - A few days a week, at the most.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but I have a headset (Turtle Beach) so I will think about getting teamspeak.
What is the fifth Server Law? - 'No sharing of account information.'
Why do you want to join our server? - I'm a big fan of role-playing, and I like RPGs such as The Elder Scrolls and Fallout.
IC
Name - Orek Asberfeld
Race - Nord
Age - 28
Gender - Male
RP example - Manuel sat down at the bar, waving away the fumes of the smoking patrons on his left and right. "Is there a no-smoking portion of the room?" He asked, coughing a bit from the smoke. "No," the barkeep replied. "But there is a bathroom if you wanna eat there." The bartender guffawed at his own joke, and then went back to washing the dirty pile of dishes.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Orek was born in Skyrim to a family of farmers. His father taught him how to take care of the land, and himself. Every morning, since Orek turned ten, he would awaken and train with the small branch Orek used as a substitute for a mighty blade. He'd make his father proud, swinging that stick.
However, as years passed and winters came, Orek was given the farm as his father lied on his deathbed. With he spent his days taking care of the plants as if they were his own offspring, nuturing them and eventually loving for them. Unfortunately, this personal peace was not to last...
Orek awoke to the sound of fire crackling. His one-room cottage quickly filled with smoke, and Orek was forced to flee. Outside, he was met with a terrifying image. Fire and brimstone rained down around him as several dragons attacked each other. Blood splashed down onto the ground, catching fire as it landed to anything that was nearby. The dragons occasionally breathed fire that would miss and strike his home instead. Orek fled into the nearby forest, weeping open tears at the destruction of his childhood home.
A few months passed, and Orek was on the road of his new journey. He had no idea where it would take him, or who he would meet. He knew that it would end up changing him, and he welcomed the change. Orek shouldered his belongings, and set out to seek a new home in Skyrim...wherever it might be.
I think mc is broken again.
Wow. As son as I posted that, it worked XD
Wow. As son as I posted that, it worked XD
OOC
IGN -StarStreak1000
Age -14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -Prob 6 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I have played 241 hours of skyrim and tons of minecraft so this is the best thing
IC
Name -Eli
Race -Imperial
Age -18
Gender -Male
RP example -*Eli Picks up the Torch* "Lead the way then Xephos." *Xephos walks down the dark and damp cave* "Its spooky Down here" Eli says Shivering "Yea Its giving me the creeps" Replies Xephos *Eli Hears a ssss noise behind him* *A creeper blows up sending them both flying down a ravine* "You allright?" Xephos relies hastily "Ahh help Spiders Im in a web cut me down!" Eli awncers in shoch *Xephos Leaps across the ravine across lava to the ledge where Eli is trapped in the spider web and he cuts him out* "Thanks man" replies Eli after hes loosened "Wheres the torch" Xephos says *Eli thinks to himself* "Were Screwed!!!" *He takes some coal and with his sword makes a stick and lights the coal and makes a torch* "Great job man" Says Xephos as they walk along But just then they both look across the lava pit theres DIAMONDDDD "I SEE DIAMONDS" Shouts Eli *They both run over and mine the diamonds* They want 2 picks but theres 5 diamonds then they agree to make 1 pick and 1 sword Eli takes the sword while Xephos takes the pick And they leave the cave to join there families :smile.gif:
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - As a young boy Eli was cast off by his only parent which he forgot about soon after but Eli roamed the streets to be found by a Dark Elf who tought him many things of magic and wizardry and this dark elf raised Eli to become a Great Mage and fighter.
But soon after he left his Friend the Dark Elf he found his father. He had been short of money and was alone and lonely and couldn't remember what happened to his wife but he told Young eli to seek out A wise old man to find his mother then his father died, AND HIS JOURNEY CONTINUES :smile.gif:
IGN:poas1
Age:17
Time You Can Dedicate: Weekdays 2-4 hours / Weekends 6-8 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - minecraft and skyrim two of the best things together why would'nt i want to join
IC
Name: amadeus
Race: nord
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
stranger: "hey you there, stranger "
amadeus: slowly turn toward stranger " yes? can i help you with something"
stranger: "stranger, you shouldnt go there"
amadeus: "why is that?"
stranger: horrified look in his eyes " the imperials, they came without warning, like a swarm of locus they came, in the darkness of the night"
stranger: "they killed all thoese who stood in their way, and the rest.... the rest are either dead or sent away as slaves"
amadeus " and you? how did you survive the attack?"
stranger: slowly look away in shame " i.. i was on guard that night, i saw them making camp getting ready for the attack. and i ran away "
amadeus: look at him angrily " why did you not warn the village? instead you ran away"
stranger: starts yelling " i coulnt do anything, even if i did, they outnumber us 10 to 1 and if i tired to clear out the village they would have known, and attack us right there and then and no one would have gotten out alive."
amadeus: " so to save your own skin, you let a whole village die"
stranger: stranger looks away in shame.
amadeus: " i'll go see if anyone is alive" walks toward the city
stranger: "....i....i think... you might need this more then i do" hands over ?staff of magnus? : ) " good luck stranger"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
Atmora the far northern continent on the planet Nirn the first kingdom of men, a race of man known as nedes, when ysgramor first landed and settled temerial , we got alone fine with the falmars the snow elves, that is until the attack on our village, the story goes like this, the snow elves saw the growth of our population as a threat, so they invaded, leading the the night of tears, when ysgramor came back to temrial with the companions, he drove the falmars underground, the part that is not told is the fleet that was lost when ysgrmor fled back to atmora, on the way back to atmora there was a furious storm that blew the ships off course, when morning came they thought we all died, but what really happened was we landed on the eastern side of temrial in a land called morrowind, there we hid until the establishment of the first human empire in temrial.
zstockton, nice app
Denied:
StarStreak1000, your app is chaotic and hard to follow, please pay more attention to your punctuation.
poas1, your app is full of grammatical and spelling errors.
If i missed your app, please repost it.
LOL GUBER NIGS
How is mine chaotic I have it like it is asked to have punctuation I'm sorry if I'm not good at that but really. >:sad.gif:
How is mine chaotic I have it like it is asked to have punctuation I'm sorry if I'm not good at that but really. >:sad.gif:
Yes, I would like you to make it :biggrin.gif:
IGN -MECM99
Age -12, hope you don't dwell on that very much. :L
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 15-25 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, but I can get it
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? -Basically the same as everyone else; I love skyrim and this just seems like a very interesting and well thought out idea.
IC
Name -Jo'Rakh
Race -Khajiit
Age - 23
Gender - Male
RP example -
*Walks up to shopkeeper, in Solitude*
Jo'Rakh: You know, you aren't very popular around town.
Shopkeeper:That's old news! What's it to you, anywa-*drops to the floor, as a blade swftly crosses his throat*
*Jo'Rakh calmly walks away, and returns to the giver of his latest contract.*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Jo'Rakh grew up in Eleswyr, living a fairly hard life. All he knew about his father was that he had been sent to jail years ago for dealing skooma, and his mother had much trouble putting bread on the table. Around the age of 13, the war in Skyrim became to take a toll on the natives of Eleswyr. They had sided with the stormcloaks in the latest rebellion, and the army's supplies were running low. As such, many Khajiit were forced out of their homes to fight, Jo'Rakh was one of them. He was not a warrior, he much more enjoyed a life sneaking around. During a battle with the Imperials near Dawnstar, he disappeared. The stormcloaks had assumed he died, and not much was thought of it after that. However, Jo'Rakh had heard of the Black Door near the rocks beside the small village, and made his way to there. He spoke with the leader of the Dark Brotherhood, recieved his first contract, and headed off to Solitude, to kill a shopkeeper.
StarStreak1000 - Accepted!
poas1 - Denied, your bio has absolutely nothing to do with our lore.
Accepted!
Accepted!
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IGN - lucas99801
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 10+ hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - I have Teamspeak.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing account info
Why do you want to join our server? - I like to RP, and I like Skyrim. It seems awesome also.
IC
Name - Shiela Moonshadow
Race - Breton
Age - 25
Gender - Female
RP example - Shiela: I'll take that Iron sword you have.
Shopkeep: Okay, 145 Gold please.
Shiela: Oh come on.. Can't you sell it for less?
Shopkeep: No. 145 gold. Final Price.
Shiela: *draws dagger* I implore you lower the price..
Shopkeep: *shaking* O..Okay.. 50 Gold.. J..Just leave me be..
Shiela: *smiling* Thank you! *skips away*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Shiela was born in High Rock, as most Bretons are. Her parents got into trouble with the law after she was born, and they fled to Skyrim. Moving into Skyrim at an early age, she grew to the cold of Skyrim. Her parents moved into Morthal.
After growing of age, she left her parents. Shiela craved adventure. She began to explore the land, exploring caves and dungeons. After a while, She began to miss the sounds of a city and searched for one to settle down in. Shiela found Whiterun, and set off towards it.
OOC
IGN:poas1
Age:17
Time You Can Dedicate: Weekdays 2-4 hours / Weekends 6-8 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No i dont have it and sure ill get it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - minecraft and skyrim two of the best things together why would'nt i want to join
IC
Name: amadeus
Race: nord
Gender: Male
Age: 21
RP Example:
stranger: "hey you there, stranger "
amadeus: slowly turn toward stranger " yes? can i help you with something"
stranger: "stranger, you shouldnt go there"
amadeus: "why is that?"
stranger: horrified look in his eyes " the imperials, they came without warning, like a swarm of locus they came, in the darkness of the night"
stranger: "they killed all thoese who stood in their way, and the rest.... the rest are either dead or sent away as slaves"
amadeus " and you? how did you survive the attack?"
stranger: slowly look away in shame " i.. i was on guard that night, i saw them making camp getting ready for the attack. and i ran away "
amadeus: look at him angrily " why did you not warn the village? instead you ran away"
stranger: starts yelling " i coulnt do anything, even if i did, they outnumber us 10 to 1 and if i tired to clear out the village they would have known, and attack us right there and then and no one would have gotten out alive."
amadeus: " so to save your own skin, you let a whole village die"
stranger: stranger looks away in shame.
amadeus: " i'll go see if anyone is alive" walks toward the city
stranger: "....i....i think... you might need this more then i do" hands over ?staff of magnus? : ) " good luck stranger"
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):
amadeus comes from a long line of wealthy nobles.
At an early age his mother died , and his father wasted away his family wealth on gambling and drinking, and was constantly drunk, He beat amadeus regularly just for not doing the simplest of tasks. One day amadeus had enough, and decided to do something about it.
One day while his father was passed out he grabbed the nearest weapon, a dagger, and slit his fathers throat. Of course the guards asked questions, but he simply played the "I don't know what's happening and I just want my dad back" act. seeing this act the dark brotherhood recruited young amadeus and trained him to become an assassin
poas1
lucas99801
OOC:
Name:Ben
Age:14
IGN:FlutterRaeg
Time dedicatable: A LOT on weekends, not so much for weekdays.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it?: No and i'm pretty sure i can't get it either.
What is the fifth server law?: No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server?: because I love pretty much any bethesda game and minecraft is amazing.
IC
Name: K'Rassa
Race: Kahjiit
Gender: Male
Age: 32
RP Example:
Courier: "Got a package to deliver. Your hands only."
K'Rassa: "Really? What is it?"
Courier: "Not sure. Just says its from a friend. What's the sword for?"
K'Rassa: "Nothing. EXCEPT STABBING!" *stab's courier* "Have more information next time."
Biography: Mother and Father were in a traveling caravan that was ambushed on the way to Skyrim by bandits. At the time I was a child and never really knew my parents so I could care less. I was adopted by some Imperial soldiers who felt sorry for me and took me in. Ironically they were going to Skyrim to help fight the Stormcloak rebellion. I grew up training in the way of the sword with my adoptive father was schooled by tutors. At age 14 I showed signs of Mage sense so I was sent to the college of Winterhold for 10 years. After that I just wandered and explored until I finally settled in at my hometown of Solitude. Now I am a guard who fights Stormcloak uprisings when called upon.
IGN - Sinkingship
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - An hour or two daily.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but probably.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I love Skyrim, and I've been looking for a welcoming, friendly server for a long time.
IC
Name - Arvice Thorn-Grower
Race - Dunmer
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example - The grey-skinned man slipped carefully back into the shadows. The footsteps dwindled back into silence. "Good," he thought to himself. He darted across the hallway and into the bedroom of the Solitude manor. "Ah, there's what I came here for," he muttered silently. A few jabs from a lockpick had the safe's door swing open, and the Dark Elf pilfered several weapons, jewels, and gold pieces. He smiled to himself as he swiftly and silently exited the tall house, leaving a single septim by the front door - his calling card. So went the life of Arvice Thorn-Grower, career thief.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Born into riches in Morrowind's capital, Arvice had a comforted and easy childhood in a palace. He was slated as the heir to the massive fortune of the influential Thorn-Grower family, until a fire destroyed the family manor and estate and the septims in the cellar. The apple orchard, crops, meadery and lumber mill were all lost along with the manor. Arvice and his three siblings were the sole survivors in the family, having been on a trip to Cyrodiil at the time. Arvice, being the oldest, inherited the barren and wrecked land. He sold it to an investor for a paltry sum of money, and divvied it up with his siblings. He immediately turned to thievery. He enlisted with the Thieves Guild in the Imperial City, and had success there, with his thin frame and nimble movements. He quickly grew tired of sharing with the guild, and left to work alone. He was caught stealing by an angry noble, who had his siblings executed to punish him. It was devastating to Arvice, who once being released from jail decided to start on a clean slate. He opened an inn in Skyrim, but the venture was unsuccessful. Once again, Arvice Thorn-Grower had not a penny to his name. He burned the inn for insurance, and with it bought a small house in Whiterun and was soon back on track as a solo thief. Life was good.OOC
IGN - Sinkingship
Age - 14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - An hour or two daily.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? - No, but probably.
What is the fifth Server Law? - No sharing of account information.
Why do you want to join our server? - I love Skyrim, and I've been looking for a welcoming, friendly server for a long time.
IC
Name - Arvice Thorn-Grower
Race - Dunmer
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example - The grey-skinned man slipped carefully back into the shadows. The footsteps dwindled back into silence. "Good," he thought to himself. He darted across the hallway and into the bedroom of the Solitude manor. "Ah, there's what I came here for," he muttered silently. A few jabs from a lockpick had the safe's door swing open, and the Dark Elf pilfered several weapons, jewels, and gold pieces. He smiled to himself as he swiftly and silently exited the tall house, leaving a single septim by the front door - his calling card. So went the life of Arvice Thorn-Grower, career thief.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Born into riches in Morrowind's capital, Arvice had a comforted and easy childhood in a palace. He was slated as the heir to the massive fortune of the influential Thorn-Grower family, until a fire destroyed the family manor and estate and the septims in the cellar. The apple orchard, crops, meadery and lumber mill were all lost along with the manor. Arvice and his three siblings were the sole survivors in the family, having been on a trip to Cyrodiil at the time. Arvice, being the oldest, inherited the barren and wrecked land. He sold it to an investor for a paltry sum of money, and divvied it up with his siblings. He immediately turned to thievery. He enlisted with the Thieves Guild in the Imperial City, and had success there, with his thin frame and nimble movements. He quickly grew tired of sharing with the guild, and left to work alone. He was caught stealing by an angry noble, who had his siblings executed to punish him. It was devastating to Arvice, who once being released from jail decided to start on a clean slate. He opened an inn in Skyrim, but the venture was unsuccessful. Once again, Arvice Thorn-Grower had not a penny to his name. He burned the inn for insurance, and with it bought a small house in Whiterun and was soon back on track as a solo thief. Life was good.