The Kingdom of AeonisAn MMO/RPG Minecraft Beta Survival Server Server has officially started RP. Please stay in character! Server originally started by Fireflower/Primogenitus. We cheerfully continue the long tradition of serious RP.
Please find the new whitelist topic in the link below:
OOC:
IGN: JCordes
Sources:N/A saw it on the forums
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a great rp server and this one is obviously fleshed out so I really want to join
IC (In Character)
Name: Marix Caswen
IC Age: Young adult
Race: Dark Elf
Profession: Dread Warrior
Background: My name is Marix Caswen. I am the son of a legendary Assassin named Novic Caswen. My father believed in the great go Kael more than anyone in the land. From a young age I have been trained to be a Blackguard. The problem was I wasn't as good as any of the other students. I was teased and bullied as a child. Instead of hating them for it I took it cause I understood what it meant to push myself. Even though I am from the House of Caswen I am nothing to them. As I grew up my father taught me the techniques of stealth and surprise. While my mentor taught the art of rage and using the power of Kael. I slowly began to start to overtake my peers in their abilities. I would train for days straight with no rest. When I finally became old enough to join the army I became a Dread Warrior. I wanted to earn my respect like everyone else. When one of my peers was angered by my actions, because he thought I was mocking him, went to my house and killed all my family and burned my house down while I was training. I came home that night to find my house in flames and my fathers charred body on the grass in front of it.
"Who did this?" I asked trying to fight back my growing anger.
"Oren." My father answered.
"What shall I do Father." I said through clenched teeth.
"What you do best." And with that he died.
I ran to Oren's house that night and murdered him and made him a disgrace. I knew he was going to raid tomorrow. And all Dark Elves know that suicide shows great weakness and that Kael will never have you by his side in the after life. I made it look like he killed himself. From that day on I have never strayed from my path to become a Blackguard and serve the great god Kael until the day I die in battle.
OOC: I hoped you like it tell me what you think and I will get to work on a skin
OOC:Caleb
IGN:knockemupninja
Sources:no
Why do you want to join: Ive been looking for good servers to try out and this one looks like the best i have ever seen. theres a lot of in debth thought behind this server and thats what i like to see.
IC: (Caleb)
Name: Caleb
IC Age:25
Race: (Bandit)
Profession: (humanculus)
Background: born with fighting in my blood. i have learned all forms of fighting. i joined the military to do some good but i found out they dont pay well. i killed my squad and left to live the life of a rogue.
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Sulub224
Sources: No i just saw the thread and it looks interesting
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join I want to join because i like roleplaying servers in all games not just minecraft and its hard to find a good roleplay server that works. I read most of the thread and i think this server is really cool.
IC (In Character)
Name: Israphel Antavio
IC Age: 20
Race: Human
Profession: A miner that sells what he finds beneath minecraftia.
Class: Warrior
Background:
When I was a child i was into fighting. My father was a knight in the King's army. He taught me
everything he knew.when i was 10 he was killed by a couple of bandits he ran into while preparing for battle. Since that day i have sworn to grow up to be just like my father and fight to the death. At the age of 12 i got to go on my first hunting trip with my uncle but it was not the same without my father. My mother came along with me to insure safety. I saw a wild deer and I aimed my bow at it. Just as i was about to fire the arrow I heard footsteps, but i knew they were not animal ones because my uncle had taught me about animal prints and footstep noises for years. A man with a mask jumped out of the bushes and put a knife onto my mother's neck. He did not see me I was about to shoot him until about five of his friends walked out and they spotted me. I had no choice but to run away, as I was running I saw a large cave.I went into the cave in order to hide from the bandits. I saw them pass the cave not knowing i was in it I turned around and a man knocked me out with a rock. I woke up in someones house greeted by a tall man asking questions about me. He took me to a town and left me with some money.
I lived on the streets until i was 16, and than one day my mom ran up to me and hugged me, at first i didn't know who she was, but i quickly realized it was her. I thought she was killed the night we went hunting. My uncle was standing right next to her. She took me to her new home, and i lived with her until i was 19. I left her and i got my own place until i was 20. Here i am now.
PS: I went to aenois forums and the server status said down, does that mean the server is down for a long maintenance or does it just go down every night?
Pro tip: maybe you should put what ages would be regular for the races because alot of people don't know what to put and end up being way off.
Why do you want to join: I've played a ton (a bit too much, maybe...) of single-player in Minecraft, and have been looking for a fun and engaging server to play with others. I like this server in particular because of its seriousness to the RPG element and its great community.
IC
Name: Iriac Arneese
IC Age: 25
Race: Human (although I don't see a lot of Dwarf applications, so for the sake of evening out the races in-game I will gladly be a dwarf and can easily switch around my background story for this purpose).
Profession: Farmer and merchant
Class: Tradesman
Background: Iriac lived a pleasurable life, his father being a respectable noble in a small town near the mountains. He enjoyed his life growing up on the farms around his estate, but was always troubled by his father's frequent and prolonged travels abroad, most often to the great Dwarven city of Hammerfall. Iriac's mother told him that his father was a very important man in a secret organization known as the Obsidian Gate. Iriac was amazed, when he traveled with his father to nearby villages to meet with his Dwarven comrades, how friendly the Dwarves were to him, as they were normally suspicious of outsiders. They told Iriac that they hoped one day he could come with his father to see the wondrous Hammmerfall.
However, during one journey, his father disappeared without a trace, his horse found horribly mauled by the roadside. Iriac searched for days to try and find him, but when he returned home he found an even more troubling scene: a horde of Demons were fleeing from his burning estate, leaving the bodies of his mother and younger sister hanging from the burning wooden beams. Iriac attempted to pursue the attackers, but to no avail - the Demons quickly disappeared into one of their deep chasms in the mountains.
Iriac traveled the lands for several years, picking up odd-jobs in villages and trying to discover the secrets of his father, the Obsidian Gate, and the Demons who destroyed his life. He is certain that the organization of his father and the Dwarves holds some terrible secret regarding the Demons in Aeonis, and he is set on discovering that secret.
Iriac now arrives in New Cormyr, where he hopes to find work and settle down into a new life, regaining the noble title of his family and destroying the Demons that have caused him so much pain.
Why do you want to join: After a few month break of Minecraft, I'm in search of a new server. I've always been fond of RP servers and the *SERIOUS RP ONLY* caught my attention.
IC (In Character)
Name: Zice
IC Age: 19
Race: Human
Profession: Miner
Class: Warrior
Background: Desert and heat was all Falzz knew. He came from a long blood line of desert nomads who look the desert in the eye and scoff. Falzz worked as a bandit in his nomadic caravan. Journeys were long and painful, supplies often ran short. It was Falzz's duty to the caravan was to periodically break from the group to gather resources for the caravan's survival. This included days of lone traveling in the scorching heat in hopes to find water or animals for hunting. Falzz also was on the hunt for other traveler's to loot them of their supplies. Sometimes murder was necessary. Anything is necessary for his and the caravan's survival.
During one of these journeys, Falzz stumbled upon a group, which can be a rare sight during the summers. This was somehow different. They did not wear the traditional clothing one wears in the desert; they wore clothes of an icy blue. Falzz became cautious and proceeded to eye these individuals. One raised his hand over his mouth, creating an icicle which quickly turned to water in the desert's heat.
Falzz wanted this power. This power of ice and water could save his people and bring them to glory in this forsaken desert they live in. With stealth like precision, Falzz snuck behind one of the individuals, placed a hand of his mouth, and lead him away from the group. "What is this power that you possess?" Falzz demanded an answer, "I must have it! Answer or death will become of you."
"You want to experience this power? So shall be it." The individual said as he placed an icy palm on Falzz's forehead.
A new feeling did Falzz experience. This temperature was different, the tingling sensation, the shivers. Blue drowned out his vision 'til all he could see was white. Suddenly, it felt as if needles pierced his face in an relentless onslaught. What he was experiencing was a blizzard.
All around him was snow pelting his face in a degree below zero. He was not accustomed to these conditions and did not know what to do. Eventually, the bitter cold froze him inside and out, yet he was still conscious. Days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, eras, passed. Who knew? His world became an ice block as he was frozen in time. The situation then changed. The ice block that enveloped him began to crack. Falzz exerted a force which crumbled the ice prison. He no longer felt the harsh cold, his skin had became pale as the snow. The days of a desert nomad had ceased; thus, Zice was born from the ice that once imprisoned him.
To survive in this new land, Zice had to adapt. It was him and him alone. He no longer had the warmth of his family to keep him company. Only the blade he forged out of iron and ice was his friend. Because of this, Zice became a master of swordsmanship to protect himself, for food, and against the dreaded creatures of the snow who tormented Zice's home every night.
This land eventually became too much for Zice to stand alone and began a journey to find a new home and family; to protect with the new found skills it took him to survive.
Why do you want to join: After a few month break of Minecraft, I'm in search of a new server. I've always been fond of RP servers and the *SERIOUS RP ONLY* caught my attention.
IC (In Character)
Name: Zice
IC Age: 19
Race: Human
Profession: Mage
Class: Ice Mage
Background: Desert and heat was all Falzz knew. He came from a long blood line of desert nomads who look the desert in the eye and scoff. Falzz worked as a bandit in his nomadic caravan. Journeys were long and painful, supplies often ran short. It was Falzz's duty to the caravan was to periodically break from the group to gather resources for the caravan's survival. This included days of lone traveling in the scorching heat in hopes to find water or animals for hunting. Falzz also was on the hunt for other traveler's to loot them of their supplies. Sometimes murder was necessary. Anything is necessary for his and the caravan's survival.
During one of these journeys, Falzz stumbled upon a group, which can be a rare sight during the summers. This was somehow different. They did not wear the traditional clothing one wears in the desert; they wore clothes of an icy blue. Falzz became cautious and proceeded to eye these individuals. One raised his hand over his mouth, creating an icicle which quickly turned to water in the desert's heat.
Falzz wanted this power. This power of ice and water could save his people and bring them to glory in this forsaken desert they live in. With stealth like precision, Falzz snuck behind one of the individuals, placed a hand of his mouth, and lead him away from the group. "What is this power that you possess?" Falzz demanded an answer, "I must have it! Answer or death will become of you."
"You want to experience this power? So shall be it." The individual said as he placed an icy palm on Falzz's forehead.
A new feeling did Falzz experience. This temperature was different, the tingling sensation, the shivers. Blue drowned out his vision 'til all he could see was white. Suddenly, it felt as if needles pierced his face in an relentless onslaught. What he was experiencing was a blizzard.
All around him was snow pelting his face in a degree below zero. He was not accustomed to these conditions and did not know what to do. Eventually, the bitter cold froze him inside and out, yet he was still conscious. Days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, eras, passed. Who knew? His world became an ice block as he was frozen in time. The situation then changed. The ice block that enveloped him began to crack. Falzz exerted a force which crumbled the ice prison. He no longer felt the harsh cold, his skin had became pale as the snow. The days of a desert nomad had ceased; thus, Zice was born from the ice that once imprisoned him.
Day after day, Zice spent perfecting his new ice abilities. He trained with other ice mages in the barren land of snow. Zice wore the traditional garb as well, black and blue clothing, along with a hood to cover his face.
Zice had no interest in revenge, for the fact that possible eras had gone by and his family and the travelers from this land had both long passed. He sought a new life, in a new land; to start again.
You can't start off as a mage.
Only one mage is allowed per faction.
The faction mage is accepted by the faction leader,who she/he will pick a person who she/he trusts and wants to be the faction mage.
It won't be easy as a new player to get faction mage as you need to get earn trust and loyalty as their is already people ahead of you competing for the mage class in factions.
Been waiting for over 3 days now, posted in the old thread some time ago ^^ Not that it would help anyways, as the forums say the server is down anyways :tongue.gif:
Server is not down, They've just never changed it to say up.
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xerox had a son? with who? *glances at aika and and raises his eyebrow*-30326
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Assassins
Profession: Blades;stealth;cooking
Background: Drake's father was a master Ninja, the greatest in his team, but when he got old, he asked Drake to go and train instead. After 2 years of training, Drake was fully trained, older, more build, and ready to fight. Drake was trained to easily switch to normal teenager mode (skin). Him, his father, and mother lived in the forest. It was a beautiful place, but the Assassins came and told him that they needed to come with him. He hugged and kissed his parents good-bye, and went with the assassins. They were ambushed, and had to scatter. Unfortunately, Drake got lost in the forest he ran to, and started exploring the area of Aeonis. He passed by many Elven tree's, and was quick not to disturb them. When he finally reached a town, he asked them where he was, what this place is, and "Can i stay here?" Drake has been living in the town ever sense.
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Assassins
Profession: Blades;stealth;cooking
Background: Drake's father was a master Ninja, the greatest in his team, but when he got old, he asked Drake to go and train instead. After 2 years of training, Drake was fully trained, older, more build, and ready to fight. Drake was trained to easily switch to normal teenager mode (skin). Him, his father, and mother lived in the forest. It was a beautiful place, but the Assassins came and told him that they needed to come with him. He hugged and kissed his parents good-bye, and went with the assassins. They were ambushed, and had to scatter. Unfortunately, Drake got lost in the forest he ran to, and started exploring the area of Aeonis. He passed by many Elven tree's, and was quick not to disturb them. When he finally reached a town, he asked them where he was, what this place is, and "Can i stay here?" Drake has been living in the town ever sense.
Hope my backstory is enough
I messed up =/ i rethought about the assassins thing. Lemme re-do this..
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Human
Profession: Cooking;navigating
Background: Drake was born in a beautiful forest, living peacfuly with his mother and father. His father was a blacksmith, and often brought home iron swords for Drake to train with. By the time Drake was 16, he had average build and so much training with the sword. Any time that any of the family members had a knife to their throat, Drake found a way to set them free. When he was 18 he left his parents to find a town, he passed by many Elven tree's, and quickly got out. He collapsed because his legs were so tired, he also fainted. He woke up with a wet cloth on his head, and a man replenishing his health. He asked "Where am i?" and when they answered, he didn't know what to say. The only thing he said was "Can i stay?"
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Human
Profession: Cooking;navigating
Background: Drake was born in a beautiful forest, living peacfuly with his mother and father. His father was a blacksmith, and often brought home iron swords for Drake to train with. By the time Drake was 16, he had average build and so much training with the sword. Any time that any of the family members had a knife to their throat, Drake found a way to set them free. When he was 18 he left his parents to find a town, he passed by many Elven tree's, and quickly got out. He collapsed because his legs were so tired, he also fainted. He woke up with a wet cloth on his head, and a man replenishing his health. He asked "Where am i?" and when they answered, he didn't know what to say. The only thing he said was "Can i stay?"
Server has officially started RP. Please stay in character!
Server originally started by Fireflower/Primogenitus. We cheerfully continue the long tradition of serious RP.
Please find the new whitelist topic in the link below:
http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/1360354-the-kingdom-of-aeonis/
IGN: JCordes
Sources:N/A saw it on the forums
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a great rp server and this one is obviously fleshed out so I really want to join
IC (In Character)
Name: Marix Caswen
IC Age: Young adult
Race: Dark Elf
Profession: Dread Warrior
Background: My name is Marix Caswen. I am the son of a legendary Assassin named Novic Caswen. My father believed in the great go Kael more than anyone in the land. From a young age I have been trained to be a Blackguard. The problem was I wasn't as good as any of the other students. I was teased and bullied as a child. Instead of hating them for it I took it cause I understood what it meant to push myself. Even though I am from the House of Caswen I am nothing to them. As I grew up my father taught me the techniques of stealth and surprise. While my mentor taught the art of rage and using the power of Kael. I slowly began to start to overtake my peers in their abilities. I would train for days straight with no rest. When I finally became old enough to join the army I became a Dread Warrior. I wanted to earn my respect like everyone else. When one of my peers was angered by my actions, because he thought I was mocking him, went to my house and killed all my family and burned my house down while I was training. I came home that night to find my house in flames and my fathers charred body on the grass in front of it.
"Who did this?" I asked trying to fight back my growing anger.
"Oren." My father answered.
"What shall I do Father." I said through clenched teeth.
"What you do best." And with that he died.
I ran to Oren's house that night and murdered him and made him a disgrace. I knew he was going to raid tomorrow. And all Dark Elves know that suicide shows great weakness and that Kael will never have you by his side in the after life. I made it look like he killed himself. From that day on I have never strayed from my path to become a Blackguard and serve the great god Kael until the day I die in battle.
OOC: I hoped you like it tell me what you think and I will get to work on a skin
IGN:knockemupninja
Sources:no
Why do you want to join: Ive been looking for good servers to try out and this one looks like the best i have ever seen. theres a lot of in debth thought behind this server and thats what i like to see.
IC: (Caleb)
Name: Caleb
IC Age:25
Race: (Bandit)
Profession: (humanculus)
Background: born with fighting in my blood. i have learned all forms of fighting. i joined the military to do some good but i found out they dont pay well. i killed my squad and left to live the life of a rogue.
...
IGN: Sulub224
Sources: No i just saw the thread and it looks interesting
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join I want to join because i like roleplaying servers in all games not just minecraft and its hard to find a good roleplay server that works. I read most of the thread and i think this server is really cool.
IC (In Character)
Name: Israphel Antavio
IC Age: 20
Race: Human
Profession: A miner that sells what he finds beneath minecraftia.
Class: Warrior
Background:
When I was a child i was into fighting. My father was a knight in the King's army. He taught me
everything he knew.when i was 10 he was killed by a couple of bandits he ran into while preparing for battle. Since that day i have sworn to grow up to be just like my father and fight to the death. At the age of 12 i got to go on my first hunting trip with my uncle but it was not the same without my father. My mother came along with me to insure safety. I saw a wild deer and I aimed my bow at it. Just as i was about to fire the arrow I heard footsteps, but i knew they were not animal ones because my uncle had taught me about animal prints and footstep noises for years. A man with a mask jumped out of the bushes and put a knife onto my mother's neck. He did not see me I was about to shoot him until about five of his friends walked out and they spotted me. I had no choice but to run away, as I was running I saw a large cave.I went into the cave in order to hide from the bandits. I saw them pass the cave not knowing i was in it I turned around and a man knocked me out with a rock. I woke up in someones house greeted by a tall man asking questions about me. He took me to a town and left me with some money.
I lived on the streets until i was 16, and than one day my mom ran up to me and hugged me, at first i didn't know who she was, but i quickly realized it was her. I thought she was killed the night we went hunting. My uncle was standing right next to her. She took me to her new home, and i lived with her until i was 19. I left her and i got my own place until i was 20. Here i am now.
PS: I went to aenois forums and the server status said down, does that mean the server is down for a long maintenance or does it just go down every night?
Pro tip: maybe you should put what ages would be regular for the races because alot of people don't know what to put and end up being way off.
IGN: Evildrblah
Sources: No recommendations, found it on my own.
Why do you want to join: I've played a ton (a bit too much, maybe...) of single-player in Minecraft, and have been looking for a fun and engaging server to play with others. I like this server in particular because of its seriousness to the RPG element and its great community.
IC
Name: Iriac Arneese
IC Age: 25
Race: Human (although I don't see a lot of Dwarf applications, so for the sake of evening out the races in-game I will gladly be a dwarf and can easily switch around my background story for this purpose).
Profession: Farmer and merchant
Class: Tradesman
Background: Iriac lived a pleasurable life, his father being a respectable noble in a small town near the mountains. He enjoyed his life growing up on the farms around his estate, but was always troubled by his father's frequent and prolonged travels abroad, most often to the great Dwarven city of Hammerfall. Iriac's mother told him that his father was a very important man in a secret organization known as the Obsidian Gate. Iriac was amazed, when he traveled with his father to nearby villages to meet with his Dwarven comrades, how friendly the Dwarves were to him, as they were normally suspicious of outsiders. They told Iriac that they hoped one day he could come with his father to see the wondrous Hammmerfall.
However, during one journey, his father disappeared without a trace, his horse found horribly mauled by the roadside. Iriac searched for days to try and find him, but when he returned home he found an even more troubling scene: a horde of Demons were fleeing from his burning estate, leaving the bodies of his mother and younger sister hanging from the burning wooden beams. Iriac attempted to pursue the attackers, but to no avail - the Demons quickly disappeared into one of their deep chasms in the mountains.
Iriac traveled the lands for several years, picking up odd-jobs in villages and trying to discover the secrets of his father, the Obsidian Gate, and the Demons who destroyed his life. He is certain that the organization of his father and the Dwarves holds some terrible secret regarding the Demons in Aeonis, and he is set on discovering that secret.
Iriac now arrives in New Cormyr, where he hopes to find work and settle down into a new life, regaining the noble title of his family and destroying the Demons that have caused him so much pain.
IGN: Falzz
Sources: MCForum searching
Why do you want to join: After a few month break of Minecraft, I'm in search of a new server. I've always been fond of RP servers and the *SERIOUS RP ONLY* caught my attention.
IC (In Character)
Name: Zice
IC Age: 19
Race: Human
Profession: Miner
Class: Warrior
Background: Desert and heat was all Falzz knew. He came from a long blood line of desert nomads who look the desert in the eye and scoff. Falzz worked as a bandit in his nomadic caravan. Journeys were long and painful, supplies often ran short. It was Falzz's duty to the caravan was to periodically break from the group to gather resources for the caravan's survival. This included days of lone traveling in the scorching heat in hopes to find water or animals for hunting. Falzz also was on the hunt for other traveler's to loot them of their supplies. Sometimes murder was necessary. Anything is necessary for his and the caravan's survival.
During one of these journeys, Falzz stumbled upon a group, which can be a rare sight during the summers. This was somehow different. They did not wear the traditional clothing one wears in the desert; they wore clothes of an icy blue. Falzz became cautious and proceeded to eye these individuals. One raised his hand over his mouth, creating an icicle which quickly turned to water in the desert's heat.
Falzz wanted this power. This power of ice and water could save his people and bring them to glory in this forsaken desert they live in. With stealth like precision, Falzz snuck behind one of the individuals, placed a hand of his mouth, and lead him away from the group. "What is this power that you possess?" Falzz demanded an answer, "I must have it! Answer or death will become of you."
"You want to experience this power? So shall be it." The individual said as he placed an icy palm on Falzz's forehead.
A new feeling did Falzz experience. This temperature was different, the tingling sensation, the shivers. Blue drowned out his vision 'til all he could see was white. Suddenly, it felt as if needles pierced his face in an relentless onslaught. What he was experiencing was a blizzard.
All around him was snow pelting his face in a degree below zero. He was not accustomed to these conditions and did not know what to do. Eventually, the bitter cold froze him inside and out, yet he was still conscious. Days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, eras, passed. Who knew? His world became an ice block as he was frozen in time. The situation then changed. The ice block that enveloped him began to crack. Falzz exerted a force which crumbled the ice prison. He no longer felt the harsh cold, his skin had became pale as the snow. The days of a desert nomad had ceased; thus, Zice was born from the ice that once imprisoned him.
To survive in this new land, Zice had to adapt. It was him and him alone. He no longer had the warmth of his family to keep him company. Only the blade he forged out of iron and ice was his friend. Because of this, Zice became a master of swordsmanship to protect himself, for food, and against the dreaded creatures of the snow who tormented Zice's home every night.
This land eventually became too much for Zice to stand alone and began a journey to find a new home and family; to protect with the new found skills it took him to survive.
You can't start off as a mage.
Only one mage is allowed per faction.
The faction mage is accepted by the faction leader,who she/he will pick a person who she/he trusts and wants to be the faction mage.
It won't be easy as a new player to get faction mage as you need to get earn trust and loyalty as their is already people ahead of you competing for the mage class in factions.
Server is not down, They've just never changed it to say up.
All I ask is for my stuff to be given back to me...
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Assassins
Profession: Blades;stealth;cooking
Background: Drake's father was a master Ninja, the greatest in his team, but when he got old, he asked Drake to go and train instead. After 2 years of training, Drake was fully trained, older, more build, and ready to fight. Drake was trained to easily switch to normal teenager mode (skin). Him, his father, and mother lived in the forest. It was a beautiful place, but the Assassins came and told him that they needed to come with him. He hugged and kissed his parents good-bye, and went with the assassins. They were ambushed, and had to scatter. Unfortunately, Drake got lost in the forest he ran to, and started exploring the area of Aeonis. He passed by many Elven tree's, and was quick not to disturb them. When he finally reached a town, he asked them where he was, what this place is, and "Can i stay here?" Drake has been living in the town ever sense.
Hope my backstory is enough
I messed up =/ i rethought about the assassins thing. Lemme re-do this..
Why do you want to join?: I love roleplaying, and i think i would be a good addition, and the server sounds really fun.
IC (In character)
Name:Draco (or Drake)
IC Age: 18-20
Race:Human
Profession: Cooking;navigating
Background: Drake was born in a beautiful forest, living peacfuly with his mother and father. His father was a blacksmith, and often brought home iron swords for Drake to train with. By the time Drake was 16, he had average build and so much training with the sword. Any time that any of the family members had a knife to their throat, Drake found a way to set them free. When he was 18 he left his parents to find a town, he passed by many Elven tree's, and quickly got out. He collapsed because his legs were so tired, he also fainted. He woke up with a wet cloth on his head, and a man replenishing his health. He asked "Where am i?" and when they answered, he didn't know what to say. The only thing he said was "Can i stay?"
Class:Warrior