Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
I'd like to join, but I have no idea what the plot is at the moment. Could someone fill me in, please?
This. But I'm all for joining, here's my app.
Name (Obvious) : Nigel
Mob (Bat, Pig, ect.) Bat
Bio (It doesn't have to be lengthy) : I was birthed in a Bat Hatchery, but my mother died soon afterward, and my father was never around. I fended for myself, and unlike most bats, I travel alone, seeking a friend and home.
((I actually don't know what going on either, despite technically running this whole show. Honestly, I'm not still passionate about this anymore to check, myself.))
This. But I'm all for joining, here's my app.
Name (Obvious) : Nigel
Mob (Bat, Pig, ect.) Bat
Bio (It doesn't have to be lengthy) : I was birthed in a Bat Hatchery, but my mother died soon afterward, and my father was never around. I fended for myself, and unlike most bats, I travel alone, seeking a friend and home.
((but anyway, just about everybody is on a mountain at the moment. Theres an ender(wo)men, a killer bunny, a squid, and lots of other things that I can't remember))
Name (Obvious) : Barchoheist
Mob (Bat, Pig, ect.) Enderman
Bio (It doesn't have to be lengthy) : I Am A Enderman Who Lost Its Way, I Now Roam The Dimensions
((but anyway, just about everybody is on a mountain at the moment. Theres an endermen, a killer bunny, a squid, and lots of other things that I can't remember))
((ALYSSA. IS. FEMALE.))
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
-The Lovely and Magestic RainbowGirl
Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
(( sorry for not posting in a while, Exams have been getting in the way of things. the most fun i had in an exam was when i wrote D144E9B04E on my calculator (its a scientific calculator. i can write 0-9, A-F, X, M, N on it.) my next exams are in the spring, then the summer FUN. anyway, where is everyone?))
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
like many users of the minecraft forums i'm a member of the server total war (IP:167.114.100.168:438) the server includes a 1:1500 scale map of earth.
those of you wondering why i don't have an active RP (so far none). i try. but whenever i get to the rules section of it my computer restarts. computer: i realise what your telling me and i give up.
((D’oh! I forgot about the double-parentheses rule. I’m sorry. Here’s my app.))
Name: Ayva (pronounced the same as "Ava")
Mob: Ender[wo]man
Bio: Ayva is quiet and bright, but not a good fighter.She can be distinguished from other Endermen because she has one blue eye and one purple eye. Her brother Dominik was killed by a human when she was young. Ayva is afraid of water, wolves, and heights.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
((D’oh! I forgot about the double-parentheses rule. I’m sorry. Here’s my app.))
Name: Ayva (pronounced the same as "Ava")
Mob: Ender[wo]man
Bio: Ayva is quiet and bright, but not a good fighter.She can be distinguished from other Endermen because she has one blue eye and one purple eye. Her brother Dominik was killed by a human when she was young. Ayva is afraid of water, wolves, and heights.
((Well, given you have clearly neglected to follow the rules, I have no choice but to leave your app unaccepted...
“Come on, Ayva!” Dominik's clear voice rang out. “Did you get hit with a slowness potion or something?”
“Blah, blah, blah,” Ayva mocked in the usual annoying-little-sister manner, and chased him up the sunset-gilded hill.
“Ha-ha! Catch me if you can—OOF!” Ayva tackled Dominik, sending them both tumbling to the ground and rolling in the grass.
“Caught ya!” Ayva chirped, giggling hysterically.
“You were supposed to tag me, not tackle me.” Dominik, laughing, stood up and brushed the grass off himself.
“Oops. Sorry!” She said it in a way that meant 'I'm not sorry at all!'
“Oh, don't say you're sorry. That's what you do every time, and the both of us know you don't really mean it.”
Ayva stuck her tongue out at him.
“Okay, now I'm it. Better start running, sis!”
Ayva didn't need to be told twice. She tore off, galloping down the hill and towards the nearby woods, with Dominik in hot pursuit.
“Ayva!” he cried, chuckling. “Slow down!”
“No way. You'll catch me.”
“AYVA!” This time, he voice was serious. “STOP!”
“Why?” The question had barely escaped her mouth when she saw why. A human had emerged from the woods. By the looks of the sparkling new diamond sword in his leather-gloved hand, the glowing enchanted bow strapped to his back, his protective skeleton-bone armor, the scars marring his face, and the creeper-skin cloak fluttering out behind him, this was no mere human but a hardcore hunter. The human locked gazes with her.
Avya froze in fear. Her muscles refused to respond. She stood there, staring at the threat. A sadistic look crossed the hunter's eyes.
“Ender pearl, here I come,” the human boasted, swinging his sword. He would have cut Ayva down like a tree on the spot if Dominik hadn't taken action.
Her brother, huge fangs bared in rage, teleported in front of the hunter in a bright burst of light. Dominik drew his long, sharp claws and swiped, raking them across the human's arm.
“Don't. You. DARE!” he screamed.
“Picking fights, are we, ya dumb Enderman?” the hunter spat. “You ain't gonna win this one, I promise you!”
Ayva could only watch in horror as her brother battled the hunter. Dominik bit and clawed the hunter's arms, shredding them to beef chuck, but the human swung and sliced that stupid sword, and soon Dominik was bleeding from more than a few slash wounds.
Finally, the human drew back and plunged his sword as deep as it would go into Dominik's side. He kicked Dominik in the gut, sending the Enderman tumbling backwards. Dominik sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. Blood pooled around him. His arms and legs twitched. A small teal orb materialized beside him.
“Well, I got what I wanted,” the hunter sneered, twirling his sword in hand. He scooped up the Ender pearl. Tucking the prize away in his inventory, he sprinted off.
Ayva, crying out in despair, ran and dropped to her brother's side. “Dominik!” she screamed, oily tears running down the sides of her face.
Dominik's chest heaved. He stared wide-eyed up at the sky. His figure was wreathed in the blood leaking from his gaping wound, his limbs sticking straight out like the points of a star.
“Dominik...no...” Ayva sobbed. “Why?”
Dominik lifted his head to look at her. “B-be-because,” he said in stuttering gasps, “Y-you're w-worth it. W-why would-dn't I p-prot-protect my sister?” A sad smile crossed his mouth. His brilliant purple eyes dimmed as they shut. His head lolled to the side, and then he was still.
Ayva knelt there, staring at Dominik, as her tears continued to fall. Just a few minutes ago, he had been chasing her in a game of tag, full of life. Now, here lay his body. Her brother was dead, because of a human's greed. He had died trying to keep her safe. Letting what would be her doom, be his.
One Year Later
Ayva sat on a fallen log and wiped her mismatched-color eyes with a leaf for a makeshift hanky. No matter how many times the scene replayed itself in her mind, the emotion would not dull. It was as sharp as that hunter's diamond sword.
“It's my fault,” Ayva whispered quietly. “If I had only acted, had fought for myself...” She dabbed at her eye again. Tossing the leaf aside, she slowly stood up, and trudged off to nowhere in particular.
((Psst...could someone give a description of where the action is so I know where to send Ayva?))
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
those of you wondering why i don't have an active RP (so far none). i try. but whenever i get to the rules section of it my computer restarts. computer: i realise what your telling me and i give up.
*Awkward silence*
So what now???
((decided to do a little bump, I refuse to let this die))
I'm almost completely inactive, in case you're trawling through really old threads and notice me somewhere.
((I don't think it's dead. People just aren't posting right now because of exams.))
((I have nothing to post...))
So basically, I'm stupid.
((fair enough))
I'm almost completely inactive, in case you're trawling through really old threads and notice me somewhere.
((No, me neither.))
-The Lovely and Magestic RainbowGirl
Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
I'd like to join, but I have no idea what the plot is at the moment. Could someone fill me in, please?
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Hipster Jesus liked you before you were cool.
This. But I'm all for joining, here's my app.
Name (Obvious) : Nigel
Mob (Bat, Pig, ect.) Bat
Bio (It doesn't have to be lengthy) : I was birthed in a Bat Hatchery, but my mother died soon afterward, and my father was never around. I fended for myself, and unlike most bats, I travel alone, seeking a friend and home.
“Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.”
― James Herriot, James Herriot's Cat Stories
((I actually don't know what going on either, despite technically running this whole show. Honestly, I'm not still passionate about this anymore to check, myself.))
((Plox, use double parenthesis for unrelated speech.))
((Accepted.))
((when will exams be done for most people???))
((but anyway, just about everybody is on a mountain at the moment. Theres an ender(wo)men, a killer bunny, a squid, and lots of other things that I can't remember))
I'm almost completely inactive, in case you're trawling through really old threads and notice me somewhere.
Name (Obvious) : Barchoheist
Mob (Bat, Pig, ect.) Enderman
Bio (It doesn't have to be lengthy) : I Am A Enderman Who Lost Its Way, I Now Roam The Dimensions
In Search For My Path...
What again?
((ALYSSA. IS. FEMALE.))
-The Lovely and Magestic RainbowGirl
Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
(( sorry for not posting in a while, Exams have been getting in the way of things. the most fun i had in an exam was when i wrote D144E9B04E on my calculator (its a scientific calculator. i can write 0-9, A-F, X, M, N on it.) my next exams are in the spring, then the summer FUN. anyway, where is everyone?))
like many users of the minecraft forums i'm a member of the server total war (IP:167.114.100.168:438) the server includes a 1:1500 scale map of earth.
(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ ┻━┻ ︵ ヽ(°□°ヽ) ┻━┻ ︵ ＼\('0')/／ ︵ ┻━┻ ಠ_ಠ ಠ__ಠ ಠ___ಠ ಠ____ಠ (╮°-°)╮┳━┳ (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
#teamlitten #teammoon
those of you wondering why i don't have an active RP (so far none). i try. but whenever i get to the rules section of it my computer restarts. computer: i realise what your telling me and i give up.
((D’oh! I forgot about the double-parentheses rule. I’m sorry. Here’s my app.))
Name: Ayva (pronounced the same as "Ava")
Mob: Ender[wo]man
Bio: Ayva is quiet and bright, but not a good fighter.She can be distinguished from other Endermen because she has one blue eye and one purple eye. Her brother Dominik was killed by a human when she was young. Ayva is afraid of water, wolves, and heights.
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Hipster Jesus liked you before you were cool.
((ENDER CLUB!!!! WOOOOO!!!!!))
-The Lovely and Magestic RainbowGirl
Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
((Nothing has happened, other than a few apps being posted.))
So basically, I'm stupid.
((Well, given you have clearly neglected to follow the rules, I have no choice but to leave your app unaccepted...
I'm joking by the way. Accepted.))
“Come on, Ayva!” Dominik's clear voice rang out. “Did you get hit with a slowness potion or something?”
“Blah, blah, blah,” Ayva mocked in the usual annoying-little-sister manner, and chased him up the sunset-gilded hill.
“Ha-ha! Catch me if you can—OOF!” Ayva tackled Dominik, sending them both tumbling to the ground and rolling in the grass.
“Caught ya!” Ayva chirped, giggling hysterically.
“You were supposed to tag me, not tackle me.” Dominik, laughing, stood up and brushed the grass off himself.
“Oops. Sorry!” She said it in a way that meant 'I'm not sorry at all!'
“Oh, don't say you're sorry. That's what you do every time, and the both of us know you don't really mean it.”
Ayva stuck her tongue out at him.
“Okay, now I'm it. Better start running, sis!”
Ayva didn't need to be told twice. She tore off, galloping down the hill and towards the nearby woods, with Dominik in hot pursuit.
“Ayva!” he cried, chuckling. “Slow down!”
“No way. You'll catch me.”
“AYVA!” This time, he voice was serious. “STOP!”
“Why?” The question had barely escaped her mouth when she saw why. A human had emerged from the woods. By the looks of the sparkling new diamond sword in his leather-gloved hand, the glowing enchanted bow strapped to his back, his protective skeleton-bone armor, the scars marring his face, and the creeper-skin cloak fluttering out behind him, this was no mere human but a hardcore hunter. The human locked gazes with her.
Avya froze in fear. Her muscles refused to respond. She stood there, staring at the threat. A sadistic look crossed the hunter's eyes.
“Ender pearl, here I come,” the human boasted, swinging his sword. He would have cut Ayva down like a tree on the spot if Dominik hadn't taken action.
Her brother, huge fangs bared in rage, teleported in front of the hunter in a bright burst of light. Dominik drew his long, sharp claws and swiped, raking them across the human's arm.
“Don't. You. DARE!” he screamed.
“Picking fights, are we, ya dumb Enderman?” the hunter spat. “You ain't gonna win this one, I promise you!”
Ayva could only watch in horror as her brother battled the hunter. Dominik bit and clawed the hunter's arms, shredding them to beef chuck, but the human swung and sliced that stupid sword, and soon Dominik was bleeding from more than a few slash wounds.
Finally, the human drew back and plunged his sword as deep as it would go into Dominik's side. He kicked Dominik in the gut, sending the Enderman tumbling backwards. Dominik sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. Blood pooled around him. His arms and legs twitched. A small teal orb materialized beside him.
“Well, I got what I wanted,” the hunter sneered, twirling his sword in hand. He scooped up the Ender pearl. Tucking the prize away in his inventory, he sprinted off.
Ayva, crying out in despair, ran and dropped to her brother's side. “Dominik!” she screamed, oily tears running down the sides of her face.
Dominik's chest heaved. He stared wide-eyed up at the sky. His figure was wreathed in the blood leaking from his gaping wound, his limbs sticking straight out like the points of a star.
“Dominik...no...” Ayva sobbed. “Why?”
Dominik lifted his head to look at her. “B-be-because,” he said in stuttering gasps, “Y-you're w-worth it. W-why would-dn't I p-prot-protect my sister?” A sad smile crossed his mouth. His brilliant purple eyes dimmed as they shut. His head lolled to the side, and then he was still.
Ayva knelt there, staring at Dominik, as her tears continued to fall. Just a few minutes ago, he had been chasing her in a game of tag, full of life. Now, here lay his body. Her brother was dead, because of a human's greed. He had died trying to keep her safe. Letting what would be her doom, be his.
One Year Later
Ayva sat on a fallen log and wiped her mismatched-color eyes with a leaf for a makeshift hanky. No matter how many times the scene replayed itself in her mind, the emotion would not dull. It was as sharp as that hunter's diamond sword.
“It's my fault,” Ayva whispered quietly. “If I had only acted, had fought for myself...” She dabbed at her eye again. Tossing the leaf aside, she slowly stood up, and trudged off to nowhere in particular.
((Psst...could someone give a description of where the action is so I know where to send Ayva?))
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Hipster Jesus liked you before you were cool.
((on a mountain.))
SELENE
"so... what do we do about this squid?"
CAERULEUS
"help it. thats all we can do."
like many users of the minecraft forums i'm a member of the server total war (IP:167.114.100.168:438) the server includes a 1:1500 scale map of earth.
(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ ┻━┻ ︵ ヽ(°□°ヽ) ┻━┻ ︵ ＼\('0')/／ ︵ ┻━┻ ಠ_ಠ ಠ__ಠ ಠ___ಠ ಠ____ಠ (╮°-°)╮┳━┳ (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
#teamlitten #teammoon
those of you wondering why i don't have an active RP (so far none). i try. but whenever i get to the rules section of it my computer restarts. computer: i realise what your telling me and i give up.
"This sounds exciting. I'll be right back."
Nate went inside and dragged out the dining room table over to the lake/pond.
"Put the pieces of here, and we can get to work.