[I apologise, I got a call early in the morning and bought a ticket to Florida... My Great Grandmother is not doing so well and I only have wifi in my hotel room... I'm a little sullen so you mist excuse me. Let's continue shall we?]
[Carriage company]
Scott waited until everyone then close the door himself. "Thanks bud. Go get a drink and swing back by in about 45 minutes," he said, handing the man a few gold coins. The man smiled, he loved his job, as did all of Scott's workers. Scott turned around and wrapped an arm over Sasha's shoulder and lead the group into the Golden Wing, noticing Ulrich he paused a moment. "You dog, you said you already ate lunch," jested Scott. He unraveled his arm and gave Sasha a swat on the rear to guide her towards the large glass double doors of the restaurant. "You all go ahead, I am going to sit and chat with my buddy Richy," he said, addressing the group. He turned back to Ulrich. "So, very nice place. What do you specialize in? Seafood right? I hear the Grouper are practically jumping aboard this time of year. Fat 'n' delicious."
Appearance: 6 ft 7 and his facial features looks like this http://social.bioware.com/da_game_other/portraits/540000/539813/539813.png but with longer hair. He has an average build yet he is a bit on the muscular side. He is tanner than the picture above. His chest and arms have multiple scars on them also. He is not hairy either. It runs in his family.
Starting equipment : bow, padded clothes with an arm brace on his right arm. He also wears a hooded cape that he rarely removes. A golden chain with his mothers amulet.
Skills: Cameron is an expert marksman with a bow and is a fast swimmer. He is also very stealthy due to the fact that he was always on the run.
Bio: Cameron had the childhood of any other boy in his village, he trained all day everyday since his fifth birthday. He trained little with the sword but he mastered the bow and arrow. On the day of his transfer ( ceremony for when a boy becomes a man ) he was just twelve. He was sent into the woods to locate the clans sacred tree and receive enough bark to craft his bow. He easily found the tree and received the bark. He brought it back to the claps and yells of his village. He was instructed to bring it to the blacksmith who would " Melt " the bark of the tree without destroying it and without heat. He then added strands of spider silk to form the bow's string. Cameron took it happily and later that day received tattoos of his own blood to end the ceremony. That night he could not sleep so he went into the forest and climbed onto the tallest tree he could find and admired his bow. He then woke up suddenly and he could not remember if he even fell asleep. He could smell smoke and hear crackling. He ran to his village to see it burned to the ground. He wandered into his house with his mouth wide open to be met with the sight of his mother face down in a puddle of blood. He fell to his knee at his mothers side and took of her necklace and stuffed it in his pocket. He walked outside with his eyes burning from his tears. He heard a demonic laugh and saw a man walk into the darkness. After that day he roamed the wold for years searching for a place to settle. Eventually he came upon the town of port golden and soon discovered about a man going on a voyage to look for riches and fame. Cameron singed up but not for the fame or the treasure, he signed up to try to get away from his past and to somehow find a way to forget.
Reason for joining: I have been searching for a good rp and find nothing. I know your reputation in rp'ing and I have faith that you will give this forum one of the best rp's. Also, I like rp's :tongue.gif:
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: As I sat in the taver full of perverted drunk sailors and obnoxious bards awaiting the arrival of what would hope fully be a letter saying " accepted " I drank to get the memories from coming back. I could handle many beers and thankful It kept the images in the back of my brain from coming back without making me fall with every step. A man with a sack full of letters guested in the door and called, " Letter for Cameron Orlain! " I got up and walked over to the man. Without saying anything I grabbed the letter from his hand and walked away. I ripped it open after I sat down and read it. For the first time in my life after that scarring day I felt.....joy.
PAncAcKeS!!!!1!1!1!1!1!1!!11!1111one
(( I fixed the appearance if anything else is wrong please tell me so. ))
Seafood... Mmm... William always had a thing for seafood. He thought about what he would have, clams, crabs, lobster, shrimp... ((God I'm getting myself hungry XD))
[Damn, Grandtree. Sorry to hear about your Great-Grandmother :sad.gif: Hope she's alright.]
Ulrich smiled at Grandtree's jest, "No, no. I was just checking in on things here before I went to hiring help. We specialize in anything you could imagine, but, yes, seafood is our most sought-after meal. We use Grouper, yes, but trout seems to be our biggest hit," Ulrich looked at the company Scott had brought along with him, "Now, you are going to have to introduce me to your group there, but first I must acquire an associate of mine, then I will return here, eh?"
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[She is not... Hate to be a downer, but it's the truth.]
"Of course, but I sent them inside already so you will just have to sit and drink a bottle of the finest wine you have here with me," said Scott laughing. He had already shotgunned two glasses but he was unphased. He was a heavy drinker and had a high tolerance, as well as being a natural heavy weight. "Sadly I did not bring an extra pretty escort for you," he joked "But how about the eyes on the girl I got. Red eyes, never seen such a thing. Had to have it, simply had to. So damned rare. Pretty too. Anyway, I am blathering, let's go sit, I'm starved."
[Damn. That sucks hardcore, man. :sad.gif: I know how it feels, though, if it's any consolation.]
Ulrich nodded, gesturing out to the streets, "Of course. But I must meet with my friend, but I will return with him in the least amount of time possible, if you permit me."
Ulrich was laying it on a little heavy, of course. But he learned a long time ago that flattery gets you everywhere. So, why not act as if he was underneath this Grandtree? Gives Ulrich a little more leeway if push comes to shove.
"And, yes. I saw her eyes. Strangest thing I've ever seen. Pretty as anything, though."
"Permit you? Hell man," Scott said, shaking his head "Of course, but I am a friend first and a boss second. Makes for a happier work force. We are all buddies, just never forget who's in charge and we will be just fine." He patted Ulrich on the shoulder and headed into the restaurant. He looked around and saw where his group was seated and took a chair near Sasha, grabbing the leg of her chair and scooting her next to him. "Gotta keep you close, can't have you running off now," he joked "I am kidding of course, I trust you. Not entirely, but enough." A waiter came by and handed around menues and Scott began leafing through his, not certain what he wanted yet.
"What would everyone like to drink?" the waiter asked politely. She was young to be working at such a nice restaurant, but Scott could see why. A pretty woman, and she had a pleasant demeanor as well.
"Two bottles of your finest red and a bottle of your finest white, and then a glass of water. Anybody want anything special?" he asked, looking around at his guests.
Ulrich nodded, surprised at Grandtree's leniency towards power. When Scott turned around to the restaurant, Ulrich turned to the streets to go on his way to his home. Walking for 10 minutes, he arrived in front of his house, to see Cole sitting against the wall, looking as if he had been there for a while.
Ulrich approached Cole, and said apologetically, "Excuse me if I was late, Cole. I ran into our employer, and I had a short chat with him. He and, I assume, the rest of the crew is at The Golden Wing, and he would like to have the whole crew together. Would you mind if I took you along?"
oh goodie pancakes are wicked and awesome and stuff like that
Your character name:
Zero Scarlet
Character Age
23
Your Character Skill
Zero is a skilled swordman and an explorer since his father took him in a trip when he was 14. He rarely trust makes friends due he´s paranoia making him think almost everyone is an enemy, this makes him betray sometimes he´s own allies
what does your character looks like
Zero is a medium large male with white skin and long brown hair and black pupils almost looking hollow and a scar in his left eye
He always dressing in a fancy way of style and always trying to cover his face and wearing gloves.
autobipgraphy
Zero was born in a small village called zenif his dad was a skilled swordman and his mom a jewler, when he was 6 he discovered that some of his friends were stealing from him so he started to not trust anyone from an early age making him paranoic when it comes to meeting people. He had a normal life until he turned 16 when some raider killed his familly, an he escaping with serious wounds. at the age of 18 he got revenge on the raiders, since this event he give a chill that can go all down your spine every time you see him. He lost everything he had and started traveling alone people called him the lone traveller. when he was 23 someone blamed him for a crime he didnt commit and got death sentence. He now escapes when he stumbles upon this note...
why do you want this rp
well i was looking at the forums for a good rp server. no succes at all all servers were ugly and boring but i came across this. I was blown away when i read it the story is so good that i said ¨i need to try this¨
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation
-Its Raining-
-a man in a fancy wear appears running and hides between some trees-
-13 guards appears shortly-
Guard Cpt: ok guards we have a thief somewhere here .. i want him dead what he have done has no pardon spread out
Zero: -THINKING- thats it im done ... even if i get out of here they will turn me to the guards ... that ******* that blamed me ... i cant believe this i knew i shouldnt come here ... i better end this now
-zero starts waling trying to find the guards-
Zero: IM HERE !!! COME AND GET-
-before he finish the sentence a strange man comes out of the woods and give him a note-
Zero: what is this .... -he looks down and read- who are you? -when he looks up theres no one- ... the docks at sunday ... i better hurry ... im coming grandtree ... im coming
Joseph immediatly knew what he wanted. His favorite food, but still, a rare one to find. It was incredibly expensive, but, seeing as how rich Grandtree was, it would be fine. If he had any objections, Joseph would offer to pay.
"I'll have the Fugu. I trust the chefs are expert enough to remove the toxins?" He asked, laughing. Fugu was delicious, but incredibly risky to eat. If the chefs messed up, he would be dead. But, even if he did die, his last meal would be amazing.
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((Dang, now I feel like a jerk for not saying anything. Hope your Grandmother gets well soon Grandtree, like everyone else does.))
[People in Restaurant]
Fugu? That guy is gonna get himself killed! William thought about the one man's order. "I'll have two dozen of the finest clams that came right of out Port Golden!" William exclaimed. But he lowered his voice for the next part of his order. "Also, I'll have some water, please." He said. William started to get embarrassed about his order, not getting any wine or rum, but no one seemed to notice.
((I'm starting to regret not making him someone who drinks...))
[Thank you for our concern. You need to describe your character much more, the picture should be a little extra to help, not the entire description. After that go over your entire application and make sure everything is perfect, because if you get denied twice here you get rejected, and we would not want that happening would we? Thank you for your time in applying.
[ietr9610.]
Denied. Your application lacks a lot of substance and just length in general. Also, you clearly did not read ALL of the OP, though your read what was required. Finally, this is not a script, it is a role play. Pay attention to how we do it and fix your example to look more like that. Strike one of two.
[Lunch legion]
[Thank you all for your condolences.]
Flu, Scott was impressed. He was also impressed by the way they knew what they wanted so quickly, ordering food when the woman asked for their drink orders. Scott continued leading through his menu, waiting to sea if anyone else would order. Meghan and Natasha both did nearly the same. [I]Oh, surf and turf sounds nice about now..]
<Natasha>
She looked at her menu a while before giving up, she had no idea what she wanted. "Joseph, you pick for me, I have no idea what to get and you seem to know your stuff," she said, pouting in a very cute manner and wrapping an arm around his.
((Wanted to SEA what everyone wanted. Unintended pun ftw.))
[Lunch Legion, assemble!]
"If you feel dangerous, I'd highly, highly recommend the Fugu. If not, the lobster is probably really good." He replied, flipping through the menu. He ran a hand through his hair, wondering what he wanted to drink.
"I'll have a coffee along with that, too." He said looking at the waitress and making sure she got everything down right.
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(((... are you thinking about accepting Jkbegno...? :sleep.gif: He tends to give some attitude when certain things don't go his way. Just a warning to consider, since I've RPed with him quite a couple times.))
Your character's skill: Growing in the wilderness of his home, Johnathan has learned to fend off many monsters, and, as such, is an excellent warrior (as well as an excellent pancake cook)
What does your character look like, I should get a vivid mental image: Average size, lean, mess black hair, unusual purple eyes, he wears a purple shirt with gray leggings, along with two plate shoulder pads, an heirloom from his father.
Autobiography of your character: Johnathan was born in the wilderness, among a budding village. The village was constantly under attack by monsters, and as a result, Johnathan's father (a once great knight) taught him how to defend the town and it's people. After a time, however, fighting became Johnathan's life. He trained constantly, defeated every monster he fought, and began to journey farther in to the wilderness, searching for a challenge. Until one day, while Johnathan was hunting in the woods, a swarm of monsters attacked his home. Johnathan raced back to his hometown, to find the village in ruins. In the midst of the carnage, Johnathan spotted his father dueling a mighty monster. Johnathan watched helplessly as his father was struck down. Before Johnathan could do so much as cry out, the swarm retreated back into the forest. Johnathan chased them down, smiting countless numbers of monsters, until he himself encountered the monster that had killed his father. Johnathan prepared himself to fight the monster, but before he could do anything, the monster disappeared in a burst of smoke, leaving only a piece of paper: The invitation for the voyage.
Why do you want to join this RP: I love role playing. i believe I can bring an interesting tale to your world.
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: "Johnathan couldn't believe it; The monster had escaped. His eyes burned with shame, and he sank to the ground, his inability to avenge his father crushing his spirit. As he stared into the ground, a slip of paper arrived at his folded knees. He turned it over, and read the invitation scripted on it's pristine surface. Johnathan stood back up, clenching the paper, resolve once again kindled in his eyes. Perhaps there was a chance for chance for vengeance after all.
(((... are you thinking about accepting Jkbegno...? :sleep.gif: He tends to give some attitude when certain things don't go his way. Just a warning to consider, since I've RPed with him quite a couple times.))
((Those were only when I thought you were doing something wrong tracks. ))
[Carriage company]
Scott waited until everyone then close the door himself. "Thanks bud. Go get a drink and swing back by in about 45 minutes," he said, handing the man a few gold coins. The man smiled, he loved his job, as did all of Scott's workers. Scott turned around and wrapped an arm over Sasha's shoulder and lead the group into the Golden Wing, noticing Ulrich he paused a moment. "You dog, you said you already ate lunch," jested Scott. He unraveled his arm and gave Sasha a swat on the rear to guide her towards the large glass double doors of the restaurant. "You all go ahead, I am going to sit and chat with my buddy Richy," he said, addressing the group. He turned back to Ulrich. "So, very nice place. What do you specialize in? Seafood right? I hear the Grouper are practically jumping aboard this time of year. Fat 'n' delicious."
Name: Cameron
Age: 25
Appearance: 6 ft 7 and his facial features looks like this http://social.bioware.com/da_game_other/portraits/540000/539813/539813.png but with longer hair. He has an average build yet he is a bit on the muscular side. He is tanner than the picture above. His chest and arms have multiple scars on them also. He is not hairy either. It runs in his family.
Starting equipment : bow, padded clothes with an arm brace on his right arm. He also wears a hooded cape that he rarely removes. A golden chain with his mothers amulet.
Skills: Cameron is an expert marksman with a bow and is a fast swimmer. He is also very stealthy due to the fact that he was always on the run.
Bio: Cameron had the childhood of any other boy in his village, he trained all day everyday since his fifth birthday. He trained little with the sword but he mastered the bow and arrow. On the day of his transfer ( ceremony for when a boy becomes a man ) he was just twelve. He was sent into the woods to locate the clans sacred tree and receive enough bark to craft his bow. He easily found the tree and received the bark. He brought it back to the claps and yells of his village. He was instructed to bring it to the blacksmith who would " Melt " the bark of the tree without destroying it and without heat. He then added strands of spider silk to form the bow's string. Cameron took it happily and later that day received tattoos of his own blood to end the ceremony. That night he could not sleep so he went into the forest and climbed onto the tallest tree he could find and admired his bow. He then woke up suddenly and he could not remember if he even fell asleep. He could smell smoke and hear crackling. He ran to his village to see it burned to the ground. He wandered into his house with his mouth wide open to be met with the sight of his mother face down in a puddle of blood. He fell to his knee at his mothers side and took of her necklace and stuffed it in his pocket. He walked outside with his eyes burning from his tears. He heard a demonic laugh and saw a man walk into the darkness. After that day he roamed the wold for years searching for a place to settle. Eventually he came upon the town of port golden and soon discovered about a man going on a voyage to look for riches and fame. Cameron singed up but not for the fame or the treasure, he signed up to try to get away from his past and to somehow find a way to forget.
Reason for joining: I have been searching for a good rp and find nothing. I know your reputation in rp'ing and I have faith that you will give this forum one of the best rp's. Also, I like rp's :tongue.gif:
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: As I sat in the taver full of perverted drunk sailors and obnoxious bards awaiting the arrival of what would hope fully be a letter saying " accepted " I drank to get the memories from coming back. I could handle many beers and thankful It kept the images in the back of my brain from coming back without making me fall with every step. A man with a sack full of letters guested in the door and called, " Letter for Cameron Orlain! " I got up and walked over to the man. Without saying anything I grabbed the letter from his hand and walked away. I ripped it open after I sat down and read it. For the first time in my life after that scarring day I felt.....joy.
PAncAcKeS!!!!1!1!1!1!1!1!!11!1111one
(( I fixed the appearance if anything else is wrong please tell me so. ))
Seafood... Mmm... William always had a thing for seafood. He thought about what he would have, clams, crabs, lobster, shrimp... ((God I'm getting myself hungry XD))
http://www.youtube.com/circusofgames/
[Damn, Grandtree. Sorry to hear about your Great-Grandmother :sad.gif: Hope she's alright.]
Ulrich smiled at Grandtree's jest, "No, no. I was just checking in on things here before I went to hiring help. We specialize in anything you could imagine, but, yes, seafood is our most sought-after meal. We use Grouper, yes, but trout seems to be our biggest hit," Ulrich looked at the company Scott had brought along with him, "Now, you are going to have to introduce me to your group there, but first I must acquire an associate of mine, then I will return here, eh?"
[She is not... Hate to be a downer, but it's the truth.]
"Of course, but I sent them inside already so you will just have to sit and drink a bottle of the finest wine you have here with me," said Scott laughing. He had already shotgunned two glasses but he was unphased. He was a heavy drinker and had a high tolerance, as well as being a natural heavy weight. "Sadly I did not bring an extra pretty escort for you," he joked "But how about the eyes on the girl I got. Red eyes, never seen such a thing. Had to have it, simply had to. So damned rare. Pretty too. Anyway, I am blathering, let's go sit, I'm starved."
[Damn. That sucks hardcore, man. :sad.gif: I know how it feels, though, if it's any consolation.]
Ulrich nodded, gesturing out to the streets, "Of course. But I must meet with my friend, but I will return with him in the least amount of time possible, if you permit me."
Ulrich was laying it on a little heavy, of course. But he learned a long time ago that flattery gets you everywhere. So, why not act as if he was underneath this Grandtree? Gives Ulrich a little more leeway if push comes to shove.
"And, yes. I saw her eyes. Strangest thing I've ever seen. Pretty as anything, though."
"Permit you? Hell man," Scott said, shaking his head "Of course, but I am a friend first and a boss second. Makes for a happier work force. We are all buddies, just never forget who's in charge and we will be just fine." He patted Ulrich on the shoulder and headed into the restaurant. He looked around and saw where his group was seated and took a chair near Sasha, grabbing the leg of her chair and scooting her next to him. "Gotta keep you close, can't have you running off now," he joked "I am kidding of course, I trust you. Not entirely, but enough." A waiter came by and handed around menues and Scott began leafing through his, not certain what he wanted yet.
"What would everyone like to drink?" the waiter asked politely. She was young to be working at such a nice restaurant, but Scott could see why. A pretty woman, and she had a pleasant demeanor as well.
"Two bottles of your finest red and a bottle of your finest white, and then a glass of water. Anybody want anything special?" he asked, looking around at his guests.
Ulrich nodded, surprised at Grandtree's leniency towards power. When Scott turned around to the restaurant, Ulrich turned to the streets to go on his way to his home. Walking for 10 minutes, he arrived in front of his house, to see Cole sitting against the wall, looking as if he had been there for a while.
Ulrich approached Cole, and said apologetically, "Excuse me if I was late, Cole. I ran into our employer, and I had a short chat with him. He and, I assume, the rest of the crew is at The Golden Wing, and he would like to have the whole crew together. Would you mind if I took you along?"
Your character name:
Zero Scarlet
Character Age
23
Your Character Skill
Zero is a skilled swordman and an explorer since his father took him in a trip when he was 14. He rarely trust makes friends due he´s paranoia making him think almost everyone is an enemy, this makes him betray sometimes he´s own allies
what does your character looks like
Zero is a medium large male with white skin and long brown hair and black pupils almost looking hollow and a scar in his left eye
He always dressing in a fancy way of style and always trying to cover his face and wearing gloves.
autobipgraphy
Zero was born in a small village called zenif his dad was a skilled swordman and his mom a jewler, when he was 6 he discovered that some of his friends were stealing from him so he started to not trust anyone from an early age making him paranoic when it comes to meeting people. He had a normal life until he turned 16 when some raider killed his familly, an he escaping with serious wounds. at the age of 18 he got revenge on the raiders, since this event he give a chill that can go all down your spine every time you see him. He lost everything he had and started traveling alone people called him the lone traveller. when he was 23 someone blamed him for a crime he didnt commit and got death sentence. He now escapes when he stumbles upon this note...
why do you want this rp
well i was looking at the forums for a good rp server. no succes at all all servers were ugly and boring but i came across this. I was blown away when i read it the story is so good that i said ¨i need to try this¨
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation
-Its Raining-
-a man in a fancy wear appears running and hides between some trees-
-13 guards appears shortly-
Guard Cpt: ok guards we have a thief somewhere here .. i want him dead what he have done has no pardon spread out
Zero: -THINKING- thats it im done ... even if i get out of here they will turn me to the guards ... that ******* that blamed me ... i cant believe this i knew i shouldnt come here ... i better end this now
-zero starts waling trying to find the guards-
Zero: IM HERE !!! COME AND GET-
-before he finish the sentence a strange man comes out of the woods and give him a note-
Zero: what is this .... -he looks down and read- who are you? -when he looks up theres no one- ... the docks at sunday ... i better hurry ... im coming grandtree ... im coming
"I'll have the Fugu. I trust the chefs are expert enough to remove the toxins?" He asked, laughing. Fugu was delicious, but incredibly risky to eat. If the chefs messed up, he would be dead. But, even if he did die, his last meal would be amazing.
[People in Restaurant]
Fugu? That guy is gonna get himself killed! William thought about the one man's order. "I'll have two dozen of the finest clams that came right of out Port Golden!" William exclaimed. But he lowered his voice for the next part of his order. "Also, I'll have some water, please." He said. William started to get embarrassed about his order, not getting any wine or rum, but no one seemed to notice.
((I'm starting to regret not making him someone who drinks...))
http://www.youtube.com/circusofgames/
[Thank you for our concern. You need to describe your character much more, the picture should be a little extra to help, not the entire description. After that go over your entire application and make sure everything is perfect, because if you get denied twice here you get rejected, and we would not want that happening would we? Thank you for your time in applying.
[ietr9610.]
Denied. Your application lacks a lot of substance and just length in general. Also, you clearly did not read ALL of the OP, though your read what was required. Finally, this is not a script, it is a role play. Pay attention to how we do it and fix your example to look more like that. Strike one of two.
[Lunch legion]
[Thank you all for your condolences.]
Flu, Scott was impressed. He was also impressed by the way they knew what they wanted so quickly, ordering food when the woman asked for their drink orders. Scott continued leading through his menu, waiting to sea if anyone else would order. Meghan and Natasha both did nearly the same. [I]Oh, surf and turf sounds nice about now..]
<Natasha>
She looked at her menu a while before giving up, she had no idea what she wanted. "Joseph, you pick for me, I have no idea what to get and you seem to know your stuff," she said, pouting in a very cute manner and wrapping an arm around his.
((Lunch Legion. :biggrin.gif: I had to say something.))
http://www.youtube.com/circusofgames/
[Lunch Legion, assemble!]
"If you feel dangerous, I'd highly, highly recommend the Fugu. If not, the lobster is probably really good." He replied, flipping through the menu. He ran a hand through his hair, wondering what he wanted to drink.
"I'll have a coffee along with that, too." He said looking at the waitress and making sure she got everything down right.
Your character's age: 19
Your character's skill: Growing in the wilderness of his home, Johnathan has learned to fend off many monsters, and, as such, is an excellent warrior (as well as an excellent pancake cook)
What does your character look like, I should get a vivid mental image: Average size, lean, mess black hair, unusual purple eyes, he wears a purple shirt with gray leggings, along with two plate shoulder pads, an heirloom from his father.
Autobiography of your character: Johnathan was born in the wilderness, among a budding village. The village was constantly under attack by monsters, and as a result, Johnathan's father (a once great knight) taught him how to defend the town and it's people. After a time, however, fighting became Johnathan's life. He trained constantly, defeated every monster he fought, and began to journey farther in to the wilderness, searching for a challenge. Until one day, while Johnathan was hunting in the woods, a swarm of monsters attacked his home. Johnathan raced back to his hometown, to find the village in ruins. In the midst of the carnage, Johnathan spotted his father dueling a mighty monster. Johnathan watched helplessly as his father was struck down. Before Johnathan could do so much as cry out, the swarm retreated back into the forest. Johnathan chased them down, smiting countless numbers of monsters, until he himself encountered the monster that had killed his father. Johnathan prepared himself to fight the monster, but before he could do anything, the monster disappeared in a burst of smoke, leaving only a piece of paper: The invitation for the voyage.
Why do you want to join this RP: I love role playing. i believe I can bring an interesting tale to your world.
Post an example of your skill at RPing by stating your character's reaction upon receiving the invitation: "Johnathan couldn't believe it; The monster had escaped. His eyes burned with shame, and he sank to the ground, his inability to avenge his father crushing his spirit. As he stared into the ground, a slip of paper arrived at his folded knees. He turned it over, and read the invitation scripted on it's pristine surface. Johnathan stood back up, clenching the paper, resolve once again kindled in his eyes. Perhaps there was a chance for chance for vengeance after all.
((Those were only when I thought you were doing something wrong tracks. ))