In Game Name: moopy27
Location: Australia
Age: 13
Why do you want to join the server?: I was looking for an RP server for my friend and he thought it was so good, that i decided to join.
How will you benefit our server?: I am responsible and fun, i have also been moderator on servers and an OP on one.
Do you understand the rules?: Yes
Roleplay Character name: Storm
Race: His mother was a high/dark elf and his father was a human, he takes after his father in looks really but he has a bit of a mixed personality (not stuck up though)
Gender: Male
Class: Rogue
Worship: Aquarion
Faction: Obscurum Bellatores
Character appearence: Smallish and brown hair. He is 14-15. his father was one of the last dragon riders before he settled down, and rode an ender dragon, because of this he had a flight jacket with pictures of ender pearls and such. it is brown and padded, and also comes with flight pants. Storm has inherited both of these. He has fairish skin from his mother, but has his fathers big sparkling blue eyes.
Character Backround Story: His mother had dissapeared a few months after childbirth. he was brought up by his father. he stayed way from the other children. they picked on him because of his mixed heritage. he spent time honing his archery skills with his father, who he loved. his father would tell him stories of his day's riding dragons, and his one time he visited the fabled End. he grew to love mystery, and water and ice fascinated him. he foraged in his spare time. he was suprisingly happy. happy untill the bandits past through. they killed his father. he came home and found his beloved father slaughted. he cried. than he knew he would have to live. the others would come ooking for his fathers possesions. Storm would be killed or ignored. so he ran. he ran as fast as he could. he didn't stop untill he was ready to collapse. he found a town. he found a man. the man was old sick and dying, but he took in Storm anyway. he taught him acrobatics but he died. so Storm did what he did best, he ran. but this time he had a purpose. he would find the dark elf palace. he would find his uncle. he would survive. and if need be. he would run. he was good at that. (i made the scentences short on purpose, i won't take offence if you say no, and don't let me get by slimly, i want to have a decent bio)Oh yeah and approve my posts, if you do
Sorry. My first bio sucked. My new bio sucked. I get very limited time, and have tried to hit bare minimum. I will post a better one tommorow or this afternoon. It wil be better, but don't get cranky at me coz of the other ones, I can do better, I just don't have a lot of time. I apologize for them being stupid though.
If you get limited time, why are you trying to play on a roleplay server? Wouldn't a survival server be better for your needs?Farian, you need to be okay with living in the Dwarf city. It is not a hole in the ground, it is an underground city that had quite a bit of effort put into it. I know, because I helped build it. If you want, you can move your throne into the head blacksmith room, if you've found it. It's beautiful.
In Game Name:macarooney
Location:Illinois
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:
How will you benefit our server?:I'm already on it I'm just reapplying Do you understand the rules? ) couldn't get the emoticon
Role play Character Name: Smith (Ironic)
Race:High Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any): All
Faction:The Order Of Light
Character Appearance:a Averaged sized High elf with dirty hair do to his long hours of working in the blacksmith. Blackish armor made by his father when he turned 18.
Character Background Story: Smith was raised in sovereign. His mother and father raised him in their house where he learned the ways of the blacksmith. He would practice every day whether it was fixing a little dagger to fixing giant armor. His Dad was proud of him but he wanted him to help protect Sovereign so he sent him to train with the other warrior of Sovereign. He then proceeded to become the best swordsman he could. As a gift on his 18th birthday his father gifted him with gleaming black armor. He has been forging and fighting ever since then.
Boy, I told you you'd have to put effort into your application. If your application was at the minimum, I'd let it slide, but your appearance isn't good enough, and your backstory is weak. Fix this please.
If you get limited time, why are you trying to play on a roleplay server? Wouldn't a survival server be better for your needs?
Farian, you need to be okay with living in the Dwarf city. It is not a hole in the ground, it is an underground city that had quite a bit of effort put into it. I know, because I helped build it. If you want, you can move your throne into the head blacksmith room, if you've found it. It's beautiful.
no i like RP server, just because i get 30 mins it doesn't mean i want to play on a stupid server, and sometimes i get more, don't worry i won't hold the server back in anyway.
p.s. can you check my newest bio?
In Game Name: NightKrowe Location: Las Vegas, NV Age: 17 Why do you want to join our server?: Because the Lore intrigues me, and I've never roleplayed in minecraft before. How will you benefit our server?: Interesting character views, I guess? Do you understand the rules?: I do
Roleplay Character Name:Clarence Haynes Race: Norn Gender: Male Class: Lumberjack Worship: Clarence doesn't really 'worship' the gods so much as he acknowledges their existence. He thanks Arborius from time to time considering she's responsible for his healthy crops and matured trees, but doesn't feel their so-called immortality is enough to gain his faith. Faction: Draegoth Ruan
Character Background Story: Clarence was born to Samson and Elena Haynes. His mother worshiped Harmonia, goddess of light, peace, and humanity. His father worshiped Hammurabi, god of justice, fairness, and patience. Both were fine choices, great ones in fact. From a young age, Clarence was gifted with a great intellect, and a rebellious attitude. He'd decided to choose a god of his own to follow, though he respected both of his parents' wishes. However, because he admired both of their decisions, which made it so hard for him to choose. So hard, in fact, he eventually decided not to follow any god at all.
Clarence's parents based their parenting upon the gods of their choice; Harmonia and Hammurabi. That being said, he grew up learning light, peace, human worth (both of himself and of others), justice, fairness, and patience. Alongside those traits he learned trust, responsibility, etc. These qualities and more are what define Clarence, and how he defines others. He is rather strong-willed and stubborn, never giving up if he believes himself to be right. However, that isn't to say his mind cannot be changed. It just requires hard logic to do so.
He didn't have many friends growing up, simply because he refused to put in the effort himself to gain something that seemed so mutual. Because of that, he had a lot of time to himself. He used that time to think, to consciously construct his character from the age of sixteen. From then on, he made sure to change or get rid of unwanted qualities. For that reason he may seem to some as unemotional. Truth is, he is simply hidden from most; none except his parents have really connected with him. He even dropped out of school, figuring it to be the most logical choice, and took up the job of a lumberjack.
Being a lumberjack is very fitting for Clarence, alongside farming. It allows him to get everything he needs for himself; shelter from wood and food from grain. He fully possesses the resources to move out and live on his own, but finds comfort in the repetition he has at home. Also, as antisocial as he is, he still believes there are people out there who he can connect with. People who are useful either in matters of skill or of mind. Until then, though, he stays where it is safe. He stays where there are laws. And most importantly, he stays where everyone is predictable.
Character Appearance: Clarence appears to be around age twenty, standing at six feet tall and weighing two hundred pounds. He is rather built for his age, attributing this attribute to his job of cutting down trees for a living. His skin matches the rest of the Norn, even though most of his time is spent in the sun. His eyes match the color of his shaggy brown hair, hair is kept short but not enough to remain hidden under his black beanie. He wears a red flannel shirt, and slightly faded jeans held up by two brown straps that hang over his shoulders, and black hiking boots.
P.S. I'm not a 'bad' roleplayer, just a lazy one. I would prefer writing less if I can help it. If this is still not enough, give me a more precise length of what you're looking for and I'll be sure to match it.
He should get accepted. I'm curious how he would react to a smart and STUNNINGLY beautiful drunk :3Oh, he was accepted. Didn't see.
Boy, I told you you'd have to put effort into your application. If your application was at the minimum, I'd let it slide, but your appearance isn't good enough, and your backstory is weak. Fix this please.
Sorry my computer was being an ass and I couldn't fix it
in regret to inform you, but i won't be on this server; my downgrading is gone. i can not downgrade. i will not be on this server unless it is updated
sorry but i am sad
In Game Name:macarooney
Location:Illinois
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:
How will you benefit our server?:I'm already on it I'm just reapplying Do you understand the rules? ) couldn't get the emoticon
Role play Character Name: Smith (Ironic)
Race:High Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any): All
Faction:The Order Of Light
Character Appearance: Smith is a tall high elf. Usually wears a white tunic with a black cross on it due to his friends being Templars. He has red eyes unlike other elves and dirty blond hair due to his long times in the forges. He doesnt have any battle scars because of his armor being the best he can make it. Character Background Story: Smith was raised in sovereign. His mother and father raised him in their house where he learned the ways of the blacksmith. He would practice every day whether it was fixing a little dagger to fixing giant armor. He has always dreamed of being a warrior with the templars. So he and his dad signed him up for training. For year and years he trained to be the best he could. From there on he promised himself to help his fellow templars through thick and thin no matter what stood in his way he would be there for them. One for all. He has been helping them ever since as a blacksmith and warrior and keeping his promise to himself.
Boy, I told you you'd have to put effort into your application. If your application was at the minimum, I'd let it slide, but your appearance isn't good enough, and your backstory is weak. Fix this please.
In Game Name:macarooney
Location:Illinois
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:
How will you benefit our server?:I'm already on it I'm just reapplying Do you understand the rules? ) couldn't get the emoticon
Role play Character Name: Smith (Ironic)
Race:High Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any): All
Faction:The Order Of Light
Character Appearance: Smith is a tall high elf. Usually wears a white tunic with a black cross on it due to his friends being Templars. He has red eyes unlike other elves and dirty blond hair due to his long times in the forges. He doesnt have any battle scars because of his armor being the best he can make it. Character Background Story: Smith was raised in sovereign. His mother and father raised him in their house where he learned the ways of the blacksmith. He would practice every day whether it was fixing a little dagger to fixing giant armor. He has always dreamed of being a warrior with the templars. So he and his dad signed him up for training. For year and years he trained to be the best he could. From there on he promised himself to help his fellow templars through thick and thin no matter what stood in his way he would be there for them. One for all. He has been helping them ever since as a blacksmith and warrior and keeping his promise to himself.
If you get limited time, why are you trying to play on a roleplay server? Wouldn't a survival server be better for your needs?
Farian, you need to be okay with living in the Dwarf city. It is not a hole in the ground, it is an underground city that had quite a bit of effort put into it. I know, because I helped build it. If you want, you can move your throne into the head blacksmith room, if you've found it. It's beautiful.
Thats not what i meant i was getting bored of just staying in one place and i felt like buidling somethin im fine with the dwarf town but i like to go out and build stuff
Thats not what i meant i was getting bored of just staying in one place and i felt like buidling somethin im fine with the dwarf town but i like to go out and build stuff
Which is understandable, I wish you'd said that.
You can build a castle, just please get permission from the admins and possibly even help. We didn't mean to leave the castle out. >: If you knew everything that was going on when the server was being built, you'd understand.Accepted:
Macarooney
Moopy27- Will you ever be able to play more than 30 mins at a time?
You can build a castle, just please get permission from the admins and possibly even help. We didn't mean to leave the castle out. >: If you knew everything that was going on when the server was being built, you'd understand.
Accepted:
Macarooney
Moopy27- Will you ever be able to play more than 30 mins at a time?
in regret to inform you, but i won't be on this server; my downgrading is gone. i can not downgrade. i will not be on this server unless it is updated
sorry but i am sad
In Game Name:brady123321
Location: US, PA
Age:15
Why do you want to join our server?: I love roleplay servers.
How will you benefit our server?: I can be a great member.
Do you understand the rules?: yes.
Roleplay Character Name: Itia
Race: White
Gender: Fremale (really am irl)
Class: Dracan
Worship (if any):
Faction:emperor dracan
Character Appearance: A short 5'2 girl, baby blue eyes, and white hair.
Character Background Story:A poor, girl living in the slums of towns, moving from place to place scavaging any food that is droped, in worst cases itia would steal food from the insides of houses, if caught Itia would move to a difrent town, dreaming of the day when she actually became important to others. One day Itia will make an army of her own to reign over the powerful, and people in-charge.
de ****? you cant put white as your race and dracan is not a class. and fremale isnt a gender. and there is not emperor dracan faction.
Location:Ireland Kerry
Age: 14
Why do you want to join our server?:i love rping and this seems like a great server
How will you benefit our server?: I am a greate builder/architect and a good general if war comes also i'm easily made friends with. Do you understand the rules?: yes
Roleplay Character Name: Sir Invosel/ign:izxINV1SIBL3zHDz
Race: Dracan Gender: Male
Class: lumberjack Worship (if any): No im a atheist and i wil be one in this game too.
Faction: The Dragonic Order(thats the name right?)
Character Appearance: Tall and slim with lime green scales,Alyways wears his steel armour and has small grey tufts of hair at back of his head,never carries a weapon as he is competent with his fists.
Character Background Story:Invosel was an orphan picked up outside a small farm village in the mountains.He was named after the parents grandad,the name Invosel,meaning Dragon Teeth. When he was found he was covered in dirt and grime he had only had a thin piece of wool covering him.His parennts were extremely poor and could barely feed their new son.His father,Densey owned a small farm and grew turnips and carrots although he did hunt when times were desperate.At age five Invosel began to help in the fields, his father teaching him how to harvest,plough and plant.This made him extremely strong and fit.His mother the local weaver could barely make any money as the were not many sheep in their region.At the age of 12 Invosel learned to hunt from his dad too and set off hunting in the woods, he was stalking a deer when bandits ran out of the bushes and attacked him.Invosel managed to down one but the rest got him. They beat him savagely and then left him there.The next day Invosel was very lost. The only thing he thought about was revenge.Invosel managed to get back to the village,but only to get supplies,The chief met with him before he left and gave him his blessing and also knighted him.Then Sir Invosel finally set out to extract his revenge on those who had tortured him. Revised..again:]
Soryy kaisar but i leave you all my stuff intel they update the server which will probably not happen
PS if any admin read this intel the server is updated i wont get back on so sad; anyway i give all my stuff to KINGaSPADES1128 unless you update the server
In Game Name:brady123321
Location:Pennsilvania US
Age:15
Why do you want to join our server?: Role playing servers are the best around.
How will you benefit our server?:By being a mature member and abiding all the rules you place.
Do you understand the rules?: Yes
Roleplay Character Name: Sora
Race: Dracan (wouldve liked high elf)
Gender: Female
Class: Hunter
Worship (if any): None.
Faction: I like working alone.
Character Appearance: Pale blue eyes with white hair, Gold and black clothes. White skin.
Character Background Story: Sora grew up in a wooden shack, never allowed to leave until her father felt that she could fend for herself.
On the day of sora's training she was driven close to the bows, feeling their presence when she is around them. That night sora secretly kept to the training area and went for the bow, when she put her hand onto the bow magic immediately flew through her arm and as cold as ice the ground began to frost, it wouldnt stop and spread to their home and killed Sora's family, now she is ever bonded to this bow, forced to live with all the guilt.
In Game Name:Mrhappy117
Location:Texas US CST
Age:19
Why do you want to join our server?:Been looking for a good rp server
How will you benefit our server?:Im friendly and active and well respect everyone.
Do you understand the rules?:yes
Roleplay Character Name:Wayland Winters
Race:nords
Gender:male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any):none
Faction:Draegoth Ruan
Character Appearance: I have shaggy brown hair and im in my mid twenties Im also a fit form working hours in the forge and around six feet tall with tanned skin and dark blue eyes with a big brown bushy bread and brown work clothing covered in coal with a large silver belt buckle.
Character Background Story: My name is Wayland Winters of the norns.I was born under the flag of the Draegoth Ruan people. I learned the art of steel pass down from generations of my people.My family was middle class but we had everything we needed a good home food water and we had each other .My father was a miner he work long hours,But he was always able to spend time with me after a his long day at work and played and told me about what he did that day.A month after I turned thirteen there was a accident in the mine....a collapse my father was under it.My mom was heartbroken and soon after bills started to add up and she couldnt take care of me and keep a house over our heads. So when I turned 14 I had to get a job.I was excited I wanted a job something to do to get my fathers death out of my head and help my mother.I was able to get a job planted seeds for farmer Tharron.One day Tharron ask me to run his pitchfork to the blacksmith for repair.When I got there the blacksmith was finishing a sword he put the sword in a chest and ,ask me what i need?I told him I need this pitchfork repaired.He told me he could fix it right up and have me on my way in no time.I was amazed the heat and the sparks that flew as he hit the pitchfork with his hammer.He saw i took a interest and ask what I was staring at.
I didn't really know what quite to say so i just ask "how long does it take to become a blacksmith".He told "Its a never ending process you will always be able to get better."I don't know what but something just clicked inside my head the possibilities so ask if he needed any help or a apprentice he told me yes come back tomorrow and i will show you the a thing or two.The next day I quit my job for farmer Tharron and ran as fast I as I could to the blacksmith.His name was Earl RabbitFoot and at first I didn't find working for him to be all that fun .. all I did was bring ore to him.But soon I learned how to tan hides and mold steel.Seven years later i was twenty and Earl was wanting to retire .Earl never had a Family and he said I was the closest thing he had to a son so he pass the Forge down to me,I didn't know what to say and he told me just take care of it.So I lived a good life for many years crafting steel for the guards and fixing axes and whatever els came threw my door.My mom moved on to a different city to become a saleswoman and she wrote me monthly to see what i was up too. Sadly when she left so did the house we lived in.So i had to sleep at the smithy..On my twenty-fifth birthday is when thing went wrong..in the middle of the night I woke to the smelled smoke......looked up and saw my entire ROOF ON FIRE!!!I Ran out the smithy with as many buckets as I could to the stream outside and started throwing water on the smithy....but it was to late... I couldn't put out the fire.....Next mourning it was all gone I failed Earl to keep his smithy safe.I took what little coin I have left and staying at the inn trying to figure out what to do next......
(this is where the story goes into the Rp hope this will get me in thank you.)
OMG You are from the last server I was on Wayland I owned the tavern and kept attemoing to get apple juice for mikey!
Location: Australia
Age: 13
Why do you want to join the server?: I was looking for an RP server for my friend and he thought it was so good, that i decided to join.
How will you benefit our server?: I am responsible and fun, i have also been moderator on servers and an OP on one.
Do you understand the rules?: Yes
Roleplay Character name: Storm
Race: His mother was a high/dark elf and his father was a human, he takes after his father in looks really but he has a bit of a mixed personality (not stuck up though)
Gender: Male
Class: Rogue
Worship: Aquarion
Faction: Obscurum Bellatores
Character appearence: Smallish and brown hair. He is 14-15. his father was one of the last dragon riders before he settled down, and rode an ender dragon, because of this he had a flight jacket with pictures of ender pearls and such. it is brown and padded, and also comes with flight pants. Storm has inherited both of these. He has fairish skin from his mother, but has his fathers big sparkling blue eyes.
Character Backround Story: His mother had dissapeared a few months after childbirth. he was brought up by his father. he stayed way from the other children. they picked on him because of his mixed heritage. he spent time honing his archery skills with his father, who he loved. his father would tell him stories of his day's riding dragons, and his one time he visited the fabled End. he grew to love mystery, and water and ice fascinated him. he foraged in his spare time. he was suprisingly happy. happy untill the bandits past through. they killed his father. he came home and found his beloved father slaughted. he cried. than he knew he would have to live. the others would come ooking for his fathers possesions. Storm would be killed or ignored. so he ran. he ran as fast as he could. he didn't stop untill he was ready to collapse. he found a town. he found a man. the man was old sick and dying, but he took in Storm anyway. he taught him acrobatics but he died. so Storm did what he did best, he ran. but this time he had a purpose. he would find the dark elf palace. he would find his uncle. he would survive. and if need be. he would run. he was good at that. (i made the scentences short on purpose, i won't take offence if you say no, and don't let me get by slimly, i want to have a decent bio)Oh yeah and approve my posts, if you do
Unless...
If you get limited time, why are you trying to play on a roleplay server? Wouldn't a survival server be better for your needs?Farian, you need to be okay with living in the Dwarf city. It is not a hole in the ground, it is an underground city that had quite a bit of effort put into it. I know, because I helped build it. If you want, you can move your throne into the head blacksmith room, if you've found it. It's beautiful.
Boy, I told you you'd have to put effort into your application. If your application was at the minimum, I'd let it slide, but your appearance isn't good enough, and your backstory is weak. Fix this please.
no i like RP server, just because i get 30 mins it doesn't mean i want to play on a stupid server, and sometimes i get more, don't worry i won't hold the server back in anyway.
p.s. can you check my newest bio?
Unless...
NightKrowe
Mrhappy117
Declined:
Macarooney - Appearance and backstory longer.
Mecool000- I'm sorry, but it's probably better that you don't join.
ICEDpenguin- Please make your appearance longer.
What about me?
Unless...
Sorry my computer was being an ass and I couldn't fix it
sorry but i am sad
Location:Illinois
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:
How will you benefit our server?:I'm already on it I'm just reapplying
Do you understand the rules? ) couldn't get the emoticon
Role play Character Name: Smith (Ironic)
Race:High Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any): All
Faction:The Order Of Light
Character Appearance: Smith is a tall high elf. Usually wears a white tunic with a black cross on it due to his friends being Templars. He has red eyes unlike other elves and dirty blond hair due to his long times in the forges. He doesnt have any battle scars because of his armor being the best he can make it.
Character Background Story: Smith was raised in sovereign. His mother and father raised him in their house where he learned the ways of the blacksmith. He would practice every day whether it was fixing a little dagger to fixing giant armor. He has always dreamed of being a warrior with the templars. So he and his dad signed him up for training. For year and years he trained to be the best he could. From there on he promised himself to help his fellow templars through thick and thin no matter what stood in his way he would be there for them. One for all. He has been helping them ever since as a blacksmith and warrior and keeping his promise to himself.
In Game Name:macarooney
Location:Illinois
Age:14
Why do you want to join our server?:
How will you benefit our server?:I'm already on it I'm just reapplying
Do you understand the rules? ) couldn't get the emoticon
Role play Character Name: Smith (Ironic)
Race:High Elf
Gender:Male
Class:Blacksmith
Worship (if any): All
Faction:The Order Of Light
Character Appearance: Smith is a tall high elf. Usually wears a white tunic with a black cross on it due to his friends being Templars. He has red eyes unlike other elves and dirty blond hair due to his long times in the forges. He doesnt have any battle scars because of his armor being the best he can make it.
Character Background Story: Smith was raised in sovereign. His mother and father raised him in their house where he learned the ways of the blacksmith. He would practice every day whether it was fixing a little dagger to fixing giant armor. He has always dreamed of being a warrior with the templars. So he and his dad signed him up for training. For year and years he trained to be the best he could. From there on he promised himself to help his fellow templars through thick and thin no matter what stood in his way he would be there for them. One for all. He has been helping them ever since as a blacksmith and warrior and keeping his promise to himself.
This a little better
Also, when will I be whitelisted, now that I'm accepted? ._.
Thats not what i meant i was getting bored of just staying in one place and i felt like buidling somethin im fine with the dwarf town but i like to go out and build stuff
Which is understandable, I wish you'd said that.
You can build a castle, just please get permission from the admins and possibly even help. We didn't mean to leave the castle out. >: If you knew everything that was going on when the server was being built, you'd understand.Accepted:
Macarooney
Moopy27- Will you ever be able to play more than 30 mins at a time?
So im not accepted?
what? why not??? downgrade!!!
de ****? you cant put white as your race and dracan is not a class. and fremale isnt a gender. and there is not emperor dracan faction.
Hey you skipped nobnoob's application.
PS if any admin read this intel the server is updated i wont get back on so sad; anyway i give all my stuff to KINGaSPADES1128 unless you update the server
In Game Name:brady123321
Location:Pennsilvania US
Age:15
Why do you want to join our server?: Role playing servers are the best around.
How will you benefit our server?:By being a mature member and abiding all the rules you place.
Do you understand the rules?: Yes
Roleplay Character Name: Sora
Race: Dracan (wouldve liked high elf)
Gender: Female
Class: Hunter
Worship (if any): None.
Faction: I like working alone.
Character Appearance: Pale blue eyes with white hair, Gold and black clothes. White skin.
Character Background Story: Sora grew up in a wooden shack, never allowed to leave until her father felt that she could fend for herself.
On the day of sora's training she was driven close to the bows, feeling their presence when she is around them. That night sora secretly kept to the training area and went for the bow, when she put her hand onto the bow magic immediately flew through her arm and as cold as ice the ground began to frost, it wouldnt stop and spread to their home and killed Sora's family, now she is ever bonded to this bow, forced to live with all the guilt.
OMG You are from the last server I was on Wayland I owned the tavern and kept attemoing to get apple juice for mikey!