Banned means the same thing as Perma-Banned. I never griefed. I never spammed. I was never racist or sexist. Other people doing these things have had sucessful appeals and I never even got a response for my appeal. My response was "You're IP has been banned from this forum by the administrator. Please contact them for more information."
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People can be whatever they want on the internet. I wonder why so many of them chose to be stupid.
OOC:
IGN: Tokoz
Sources: I found it while forum trawling
Why do you want to join:I love role-playing. One of my big problems with most Minecraft Rp's is that there is never enough people on. That wouldn't seem to be a problem here.
IC (In Character)
Name: Tokoz of the Winds./Harlequin Grimm
IC Age: Not even he is sure now. Race: Elf
Background: Tokoz is considered something of a oddity among elves. He wandered for years in the wilderness under the world, never speaking, until one day he walked into a village and summarily took it over through a combination of murder and cunning. He was driven out, but ever since he has been playing his own private games with the Elves and after the demons escaped their prison, other races as well. His copper skull sigil, inspired by his armored robes, used to inspire fear. But this is all in the past.
After his last plan went awry, the injuries sustained during his escape and the stress drove him partially mad, and messed with his memories. He now when extremely stressed or angry, or, more commonly, suffers from head trauma, will switch to a alternate personality that calls itself Harlequin Grimm. Harlequin is constantly cheerful, but it is usually accompanied by a rather Impertinent sense of humor. Harlequin often refuse to leave until the next daybreak, which has led Tokoz to suspect it might be a result of the magical error that had him nearly destroyed all those years ago. He is currently looking for a way to reverse this. He was training as a dark aligned Mage to accomplish this, but no longer, due to the Memory loss.
Tokoz is by no means famous, but students of lore, or higher ranked Mages may have heard of him, and may or may not know that he is currently suffering from partial amnesia. Tokoz's amnesia is such that he knows only that he is a Elf, his name, and a few spotty memories, and as such has been so busy with his plans and schemes that he has not realized that there are memories missing. The result of this is that,unlike the old Tokoz, this one has the capacity for loyalty and holding his end of a bargain., and is a force for good instead of ill. But woe betide the ones helping him when his memories return, and their usefulness runs out, for The Puppetmaster of Souls leaves no loose ends.
OOC:
IGN: tuffspur97
Sources: poisonbreath97
Why do you want to join: I love roleplay! I have friends on this server who suggested roleplaying here and I would like to try it out. Your rules are very clear, so it seems like it'd be a very fun and non-problematic server to join.
IC (In Character)
Name: Leah
IC Age: 26
Race: Elf
Background: Since elves were created by the Forgotten to make sure nothing more went wrong in the world, I always wanted to be apart of keeping peace like fellow elves do. I'm a younger elf learning about the past, and making sure bad things don't happen when I'm around. I love nature like any normal elf. A specialty of mine is encouraging seeds to sprout in the most difficult of places to grow anything. I loved studying the forests in my pastime with my human friend, Kane...until he went on his missions. In my pastime now, I study the forests with other elves and guard them from evil that might come along.
Banned means the same thing as Perma-Banned. I never griefed. I never spammed. I was never racist or sexist. Other people doing these things have had sucessful appeals and I never even got a response for my appeal. My response was "You're IP has been banned from this forum by the administrator. Please contact them for more information."
Again, I don't remember the specifics of why you were banned. But don't try and make it sound as if you were permanently banned over nothing. A perma-ban is very different from a standard ban, and is only handed out for either repeat offenses, or a very serious first offense. You forfeit the right to appeal once a perma-ban had been handed down.
You are not a member of the Aeonis community. Continuing to act as if you have authority on matters in this thread is pointless and misleading for new applicants.
OOC:
IGN: Deathockalypse
Sources: Forums
Why do you want to join: I love roleplaying quite a bit, I have played on this server for a while, but quit(had to move, then acquire the funds to get internet), now I'm coming back to lead a new journey here(As I have forgotten my char name, although I'm pretty sure I was human) and I would like to go at it again with a different approach. I have already read the rules, so I'm still good on that part.
(P.S. I am already white-listed on the server, I would just like for my story to be confirmed and accepted before I go ahead and set forth with my new character.)
IC (In Character)
Name: Delacroix
IC Age: 21
Race: Human
Background:When Delacroix's father was only about 19, around the Death of Lucian, his father decided to move into the wilds of the world. The raw, untouched land was hard on young Delacroix, but his father had to keep his son tough, and strong, for he knew that Delacroix would eventually leave home, into a vast, cruel world. Delacroix did exactly as his father instructed him, whether it be shooting an arrow, or swinging a sword, or packing wood home to keep warm at night, he obeyed without question, for he knew that every time his father told him "Everything will be alright, trust me", it had always been true. Many years had passed, and young Delacroix had grown into a man, just like his father. On occasion, his father would have him search for wild hogs, since their food supply was running quite low. While walking out the door, his father grinned at his masterpiece of a son, and said "Everything will be alright, trust me." After confirming his father's words in his mind, he ventured out into the wilds, and searched far and wide. It got late, the sky had become twilight, and a gloom came across Delacroix, knowing that he had to find food, and soon, as he knew what lurked in the darkness. He eventually came across his first, real gruesome encounter, a pool of fresh, steaming blood, and a trail of innards leading into a tunnel. Relying on instinct, taught by his father,he quickly drew his bow, pulled an arrow from his quiver and notched it. He held the arrow back as far as his arms would let him, despite the wound that was beginning to reopen due to his excessive training with a bow. Not being able to detect any movement, he lowered his bow,and took the arrow and placed it back into the quiver. Delacroix drew his sword, and then used his fathers teachings, and closed one eye as he drew his torches, thus to keep his night vision while the torch burned with it's bright orange light. He viewed his immediate area, finding only that whomever was to blame could have only gone one way. He then put out the torch, as to not be detected. He reopened his closed eye, and resumed his course through the blood soaked tunnel. He soon realized that the blood had stopped a while ago, and that now he was venturing through the tunnel aimlessly. Delacroix finally came to the tunnels end, approached a rickety ladder that looked like it had been crafted together in a hurry, and climbed. He surfaced. With no trace of who, or what happened at the beginning of his journey through the tunnel, Delacroix ventured to the nearest human village. He sent word to his father that he was of age, and that the time had come for him to set forth his own destiny. He now had a mission. He would advance through the human ranks to keep hidden his main quest; to eventually find out what happened in that tunnel, who it was that had been slain, and whom it was that mutilated that poor soul.
Ello there, I was thinking of joining this server, But something came to me as I was beginning to write my Character's app.
How long ago was the Lore (From the First War) Set/Done exactly? Like forever ago, Or My character at age 27 could possibly have been there? (Or at a Later time, Like the age of man, struggle, Or uncertainty.)
Thank you to anyone who gives me an answer~
-SJ
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Btw. I made my avatar Graphic, Do not steal. Or use without Meh permission.
Ello there, I was thinking of joining this server, But something came to me as I was beginning to write my Character's app.
How long ago was the Lore (From the First War) Set/Done exactly? Like forever ago, Or My character at age 27 could possibly have been there? (Or at a Later time, Like the age of man, struggle, Or uncertainty.)
Thank you to anyone who gives me an answer~
-SJ
Hello, Mr. Slave Skaven.
There really are no established dates, but unless your character is immortal or is incredibly long lived such as an elf or dwarf, you will not have lived long enough to see anything before the Black Dawn.
-Snikch
@Frozensolid19 The best tip I can give you is to just log in with your character in mind and ask around yourself through roleplay.
OOC: IGN: Shadew Sources: Madgodpim suggested this server to me because we also play on another rp server (*cough* that sux *cough*) Called The land of Yalin. Another friend of mine named orange_Tango says he plays on here too. Why do you want to join: From What I hear, this server has a great community! It also sounds far better than any other roleplaying server i have ever been online, for there is rarely any roleplay on those servers, and this server looks like it really enforces and encourages roleplaying in all who really want to. IC (In Character) Name: Durzo Blint IC Age: 37 Race: Dark Elf Background: Durzo never knew his parents, living on the street since he was only a child. He dreamed of becoming a king to help those like him who are trapped on the streets, with no one. He wanted nothing more than to end poverty and bring peace throughout the lands. He grew older and with age, these delusions died. He went from alley to alley, scavenging for food in places no person should have to go. He decided something one day, when rummaging under the muddy ruins of a house that had burned down days before. He found nothing there, and figured out the best way to get money, and food, was to steal it. So from that day forth, he trained his hands to be quick and nimble, picking pockets, and fighting against bags of garbage to hone his skill, hoping to one day join the bandits. One day he got caught, and sent to the dungeons. Scared, he sat in his cell, worried he would never see daylight again. He sat there for days, eating what food and drinking what water they would bring him, until he heard a knock at the door. He sat up, and turned his wall to the back, frightened. The door swung open, and an unusually pale man stepped in.
"Come with me if you want to get out of this horrid place." So Durzo followed the strange man, who seemed to suck all the warmth out of the air around him. When they ran into guards, the man simply flicked his wrist, without anyone seeing what he did, and the guards fell to pieces. Durzo felt sick to his stomach, seeing all these dead bodies around him as he walked.
"Get out," the man said to Durzo, as he vanished, leaving Durzo alone. So Durzo walked to the door, and pushed it open, to find the sun beating down on him, and that day he swore, he would follow his dreams and become a bandit, and be just like the man that saved him.
Source: No one suggested this server to me I was just looking at good servers to play and i saw this so i loooked at it.
Why do you want to join: From what i've seen of this server (from the description) it sounds realy fun and i would love to take action in this roleplay.
IC
Name: Eurolen Windstrife
IC Age: 146
Race: Elf
Background: No one knew why Eurolen was always so interested in fighting and protecting the elf nation. Most elf children are interested in helping melons and pumpkins grow. Or if they are teenagers making (small) forests spring out of the ground instantly. Maybe it is because his father and mother were both soldiers for the elf army. His mother a common elf ranger and his father a elf commander. All he wanted to was to help defend his nation in any way possible. If it was getting rid of some lowly shadow scouts or running to small fights between low rank shadow soldiers. But that all changed when he was 32. His father and mother went to help the races of Aeonis against the force of the Shadow. just months after his parents were sent of to the castle Araluen news from scouts reported that all of it's defenders were slaughtered and their heads were put on pikes outside of the castle. The scouts think they saw Lightwind Quickstep my fathers second in command standing at the top of the castle laughing at the dead bodies of his comrades. From that moment on Eurolen swore revenge on the traitourous swine. He swore that he would rid Aeonis of his filth. For over 70 years Eurolen searched for him and he eventually caught him. He begged on his knees for mercy but Eurolen spat at him "you diden't give my father or mother or anyone at castle Araluen mercy now did you? you betrayed them like the traitor you are." He begged "no that wasen't me" hoping for a small chance Eurolen would let him go. "No, the forgotten in their group used magic to make sure it was not a illusion of the shadow" after saying that he slashed Lightwind's head clean off and burned his body. After realizing he killed one of his own kind in cold blood he went to the elder council of the elfs and begged that he could become a soldier like his parents. They agreed and Eurolen is now serving the elven kingdom waiting for a chance that he could help the elven kingdom in a great way.
The Dark Elves will no longer be a faction as of today. In the event you are applying to join that faction, it would be wise to ahead of time change your application and race to something else, if at all.
OOC: IGN: toajayden100 Sources: saw it on the forums Why do you want to join: I tried to get another one and they rejected me like 5 times and. i'm really good role player "they're lost".
IC Cloud Strife Name: Cloud Strife IC Age: 1700 but looks 17 Race: (Vampire) Background: I wasn't born a vampire but when i was 17 me and my friends where joking around and found this alter then all I saw was black when I woke up I was dizzy and I had fangs couldn't go out in the sun
-Sigh- Sorry guys. My minecraft 1.1 messed up somehow, didn't finish loading, and it forced me to go to 1.2.3... I'll try my best today to get back. I REALLY hope I don't miss the event.
How do you feel about yourself: Confident
IGN: (ParkerGG)
Sources: Yes, Unit117, Xplodingwalnut <--- Minecraft names, not in character
ICN: Althalos Sindar
OOC:Parker
How do you feel about your own race: I feel optimistic but with a few flaws
IC Age: 22
Profession:
Race: (Human)
Sources: This forum
Why do you want to join: I like SERIOUS RP and saw that your server had it
How do you feel about yourself: Confident
Background: My mother and Father were soul mates I think that are why he hated me so… When I was born my Mother died of complications if it were not for me he would still have her. He raised me until he couldn’t take it anymore every time he look at me he saw her it tormented him and drove him crazy At the age of Eight he swept into my room in the middle of the night and tried to kill me. He beat me until he was sure I was dead .somehow I survived when I awoke, he was gone and ,so was all of our stuff I stayed for days until I had recovered a bit I limped until I found A group of Mercenaries .They taught me the skills of one handed ,Stealth and archery I practiced them every waking Hour of every waking day I excelled at Archery ,I was happy . Until the age of 18 a Group of Dark Elves killed them. Thinking quick I Ran to the nearest cave to hide. I know I should have stayed if I did they might still be alive and I might still have some sort of family, Since then I have been hunting the group of Dark Elves that killed my family
Background:I was a lonly dwarf werking on a clapstminesaft when the vampiers radid i was cornerd they dragd me back to ther dondins to fead but when they were the humans radid the city they left me in my cell to rote and they did finsh me off so i becaome one of them.
OOC: IGN: Shadew Sources: Madgodpim suggested this server to me because we also play on another rp server (*cough* that sux *cough*) Called The land of Yalin. Another friend of mine named orange_Tango says he plays on here too. Why do you want to join: From What I hear, this server has a great community! It also sounds far better than any other roleplaying server i have ever been online, for there is rarely any roleplay on those servers, and this server looks like it really enforces and encourages roleplaying in all who really want to. IC (In Character) Name: Durzo Blint IC Age: 37 Race: Human Background: Durzo never knew his parents, living on the street since he was only a child. He dreamed of becoming a king to help those like him who are trapped on the streets, with no one. He wanted nothing more than to end poverty and bring peace throughout the lands. He grew older and with age, these delusions died. He went from alley to alley, scavenging for food in places no person should have to go. He decided something one day, when rummaging under the muddy ruins of a house that had burned down days before. He found nothing there, and figured out the best way to get money, and food, was to steal it. So from that day forth, he trained his hands to be quick and nimble, picking pockets, and fighting against bags of garbage to hone his skill, hoping to one day join the bandits. One day he got caught, and sent to the dungeons. Scared, he sat in his cell, worried he would never see daylight again. He sat there for days, eating what food and drinking what water they would bring him, until he heard a knock at the door. He sat up, and turned his wall to the back, frightened. The door swung open, and an unusually pale man stepped in.
"Come with me if you want to get out of this horrid place." So Durzo followed the strange man, who seemed to suck all the warmth out of the air around him. When they ran into guards, the man simply flicked his wrist, without anyone seeing what he did, and the guards fell to pieces. Durzo felt sick to his stomach, seeing all these dead bodies around him as he walked.
"Get out," the man said to Durzo, as he vanished, leaving Durzo alone. So Durzo walked to the door, and pushed it open, to find the sun beating down on him, and that day he swore, he would follow his dreams and become a bandit, and be just like the man that saved him.
They do, unless you get perma-banned.
Banned means the same thing as Perma-Banned. I never griefed. I never spammed. I was never racist or sexist. Other people doing these things have had sucessful appeals and I never even got a response for my appeal. My response was "You're IP has been banned from this forum by the administrator. Please contact them for more information."
IGN: Tokoz
Sources: I found it while forum trawling
Why do you want to join:I love role-playing. One of my big problems with most Minecraft Rp's is that there is never enough people on. That wouldn't seem to be a problem here.
IC (In Character)
Name: Tokoz of the Winds./Harlequin Grimm
IC Age: Not even he is sure now. Race: Elf
Background: Tokoz is considered something of a oddity among elves. He wandered for years in the wilderness under the world, never speaking, until one day he walked into a village and summarily took it over through a combination of murder and cunning. He was driven out, but ever since he has been playing his own private games with the Elves and after the demons escaped their prison, other races as well. His copper skull sigil, inspired by his armored robes, used to inspire fear. But this is all in the past.
After his last plan went awry, the injuries sustained during his escape and the stress drove him partially mad, and messed with his memories. He now when extremely stressed or angry, or, more commonly, suffers from head trauma, will switch to a alternate personality that calls itself Harlequin Grimm. Harlequin is constantly cheerful, but it is usually accompanied by a rather Impertinent sense of humor. Harlequin often refuse to leave until the next daybreak, which has led Tokoz to suspect it might be a result of the magical error that had him nearly destroyed all those years ago. He is currently looking for a way to reverse this. He was training as a dark aligned Mage to accomplish this, but no longer, due to the Memory loss.
Tokoz is by no means famous, but students of lore, or higher ranked Mages may have heard of him, and may or may not know that he is currently suffering from partial amnesia. Tokoz's amnesia is such that he knows only that he is a Elf, his name, and a few spotty memories, and as such has been so busy with his plans and schemes that he has not realized that there are memories missing. The result of this is that,unlike the old Tokoz, this one has the capacity for loyalty and holding his end of a bargain., and is a force for good instead of ill. But woe betide the ones helping him when his memories return, and their usefulness runs out, for The Puppetmaster of Souls leaves no loose ends.
IGN: tuffspur97
Sources: poisonbreath97
Why do you want to join: I love roleplay! I have friends on this server who suggested roleplaying here and I would like to try it out. Your rules are very clear, so it seems like it'd be a very fun and non-problematic server to join.
IC (In Character)
Name: Leah
IC Age: 26
Race: Elf
Background: Since elves were created by the Forgotten to make sure nothing more went wrong in the world, I always wanted to be apart of keeping peace like fellow elves do. I'm a younger elf learning about the past, and making sure bad things don't happen when I'm around. I love nature like any normal elf. A specialty of mine is encouraging seeds to sprout in the most difficult of places to grow anything. I loved studying the forests in my pastime with my human friend, Kane...until he went on his missions. In my pastime now, I study the forests with other elves and guard them from evil that might come along.
Duffzen
OSnapItzNikki
shartog
Misterwhobrew
Tokoz (I really like the story for this one quite a lot, well done)
tuffspur97
kantonini (Very nice story, I'm glad to see someone as dedicated as Ekkie)
Welcome to the Kingdom of Aeonis!
Not accepted
Please add a little more detail and character motivations.
Please allow for some time after your whitelisting. It can take the server a full day to recognize a newly whitelisted name
Again, I don't remember the specifics of why you were banned. But don't try and make it sound as if you were permanently banned over nothing. A perma-ban is very different from a standard ban, and is only handed out for either repeat offenses, or a very serious first offense. You forfeit the right to appeal once a perma-ban had been handed down.
You are not a member of the Aeonis community. Continuing to act as if you have authority on matters in this thread is pointless and misleading for new applicants.
Sig'd
IGN: Deathockalypse
Sources: Forums
Why do you want to join: I love roleplaying quite a bit, I have played on this server for a while, but quit(had to move, then acquire the funds to get internet), now I'm coming back to lead a new journey here(As I have forgotten my char name, although I'm pretty sure I was human) and I would like to go at it again with a different approach. I have already read the rules, so I'm still good on that part.
(P.S. I am already white-listed on the server, I would just like for my story to be confirmed and accepted before I go ahead and set forth with my new character.)
IC (In Character)
Name: Delacroix
IC Age: 21
Race: Human
Background:When Delacroix's father was only about 19, around the Death of Lucian, his father decided to move into the wilds of the world. The raw, untouched land was hard on young Delacroix, but his father had to keep his son tough, and strong, for he knew that Delacroix would eventually leave home, into a vast, cruel world. Delacroix did exactly as his father instructed him, whether it be shooting an arrow, or swinging a sword, or packing wood home to keep warm at night, he obeyed without question, for he knew that every time his father told him "Everything will be alright, trust me", it had always been true. Many years had passed, and young Delacroix had grown into a man, just like his father. On occasion, his father would have him search for wild hogs, since their food supply was running quite low. While walking out the door, his father grinned at his masterpiece of a son, and said "Everything will be alright, trust me." After confirming his father's words in his mind, he ventured out into the wilds, and searched far and wide. It got late, the sky had become twilight, and a gloom came across Delacroix, knowing that he had to find food, and soon, as he knew what lurked in the darkness. He eventually came across his first, real gruesome encounter, a pool of fresh, steaming blood, and a trail of innards leading into a tunnel. Relying on instinct, taught by his father,he quickly drew his bow, pulled an arrow from his quiver and notched it. He held the arrow back as far as his arms would let him, despite the wound that was beginning to reopen due to his excessive training with a bow. Not being able to detect any movement, he lowered his bow,and took the arrow and placed it back into the quiver. Delacroix drew his sword, and then used his fathers teachings, and closed one eye as he drew his torches, thus to keep his night vision while the torch burned with it's bright orange light. He viewed his immediate area, finding only that whomever was to blame could have only gone one way. He then put out the torch, as to not be detected. He reopened his closed eye, and resumed his course through the blood soaked tunnel. He soon realized that the blood had stopped a while ago, and that now he was venturing through the tunnel aimlessly. Delacroix finally came to the tunnels end, approached a rickety ladder that looked like it had been crafted together in a hurry, and climbed. He surfaced. With no trace of who, or what happened at the beginning of his journey through the tunnel, Delacroix ventured to the nearest human village. He sent word to his father that he was of age, and that the time had come for him to set forth his own destiny. He now had a mission. He would advance through the human ranks to keep hidden his main quest; to eventually find out what happened in that tunnel, who it was that had been slain, and whom it was that mutilated that poor soul.
How long ago was the Lore (From the First War) Set/Done exactly? Like forever ago, Or My character at age 27 could possibly have been there? (Or at a Later time, Like the age of man, struggle, Or uncertainty.)
Thank you to anyone who gives me an answer~
-SJ
Btw. I made my avatar Graphic, Do not steal. Or use without Meh permission.
Hello, Mr. Slave Skaven.
There really are no established dates, but unless your character is immortal or is incredibly long lived such as an elf or dwarf, you will not have lived long enough to see anything before the Black Dawn.
-Snikch
@Frozensolid19 The best tip I can give you is to just log in with your character in mind and ask around yourself through roleplay.
Ohohoho, I'm surprised you even remembered me from that, Then again you did answer my questions on there too.
And alrighty, Thanks for taking the time time to answer my question Rognvaldi. ;3
-SJ
Btw. I made my avatar Graphic, Do not steal. Or use without Meh permission.
IGN: Shadew
Sources: Madgodpim suggested this server to me because we also play on another rp server (*cough* that sux *cough*) Called The land of Yalin. Another friend of mine named orange_Tango says he plays on here too.
Why do you want to join: From What I hear, this server has a great community! It also sounds far better than any other roleplaying server i have ever been online, for there is rarely any roleplay on those servers, and this server looks like it really enforces and encourages roleplaying in all who really want to.
IC (In Character)
Name: Durzo Blint
IC Age: 37
Race: Dark Elf
Background: Durzo never knew his parents, living on the street since he was only a child. He dreamed of becoming a king to help those like him who are trapped on the streets, with no one. He wanted nothing more than to end poverty and bring peace throughout the lands. He grew older and with age, these delusions died. He went from alley to alley, scavenging for food in places no person should have to go. He decided something one day, when rummaging under the muddy ruins of a house that had burned down days before. He found nothing there, and figured out the best way to get money, and food, was to steal it. So from that day forth, he trained his hands to be quick and nimble, picking pockets, and fighting against bags of garbage to hone his skill, hoping to one day join the bandits. One day he got caught, and sent to the dungeons. Scared, he sat in his cell, worried he would never see daylight again. He sat there for days, eating what food and drinking what water they would bring him, until he heard a knock at the door. He sat up, and turned his wall to the back, frightened. The door swung open, and an unusually pale man stepped in.
"Come with me if you want to get out of this horrid place." So Durzo followed the strange man, who seemed to suck all the warmth out of the air around him. When they ran into guards, the man simply flicked his wrist, without anyone seeing what he did, and the guards fell to pieces. Durzo felt sick to his stomach, seeing all these dead bodies around him as he walked.
"Get out," the man said to Durzo, as he vanished, leaving Durzo alone. So Durzo walked to the door, and pushed it open, to find the sun beating down on him, and that day he swore, he would follow his dreams and become a bandit, and be just like the man that saved him.
IGN: Lieguy
Source: No one suggested this server to me I was just looking at good servers to play and i saw this so i loooked at it.
Why do you want to join: From what i've seen of this server (from the description) it sounds realy fun and i would love to take action in this roleplay.
IC
Name: Eurolen Windstrife
IC Age: 146
Race: Elf
Background: No one knew why Eurolen was always so interested in fighting and protecting the elf nation. Most elf children are interested in helping melons and pumpkins grow. Or if they are teenagers making (small) forests spring out of the ground instantly. Maybe it is because his father and mother were both soldiers for the elf army. His mother a common elf ranger and his father a elf commander. All he wanted to was to help defend his nation in any way possible. If it was getting rid of some lowly shadow scouts or running to small fights between low rank shadow soldiers. But that all changed when he was 32. His father and mother went to help the races of Aeonis against the force of the Shadow. just months after his parents were sent of to the castle Araluen news from scouts reported that all of it's defenders were slaughtered and their heads were put on pikes outside of the castle. The scouts think they saw Lightwind Quickstep my fathers second in command standing at the top of the castle laughing at the dead bodies of his comrades. From that moment on Eurolen swore revenge on the traitourous swine. He swore that he would rid Aeonis of his filth. For over 70 years Eurolen searched for him and he eventually caught him. He begged on his knees for mercy but Eurolen spat at him "you diden't give my father or mother or anyone at castle Araluen mercy now did you? you betrayed them like the traitor you are." He begged "no that wasen't me" hoping for a small chance Eurolen would let him go. "No, the forgotten in their group used magic to make sure it was not a illusion of the shadow" after saying that he slashed Lightwind's head clean off and burned his body. After realizing he killed one of his own kind in cold blood he went to the elder council of the elfs and begged that he could become a soldier like his parents. They agreed and Eurolen is now serving the elven kingdom waiting for a chance that he could help the elven kingdom in a great way.
Sorry about the inconvenience.
IGN: toajayden100
Sources: saw it on the forums
Why do you want to join: I tried to get another one and they rejected me like 5 times and. i'm really good role player "they're lost".
IC Cloud Strife
Name: Cloud Strife
IC Age: 1700 but looks 17
Race: (Vampire)
Background: I wasn't born a vampire but when i was 17 me and my friends where joking around and found this alter then all I saw was black when I woke up I was dizzy and I had fangs couldn't go out in the sun
IGN: (ParkerGG)
Sources: Yes, Unit117, Xplodingwalnut <--- Minecraft names, not in character
ICN: Althalos Sindar
OOC:Parker
How do you feel about your own race: I feel optimistic but with a few flaws
IC Age: 22
Profession:
Race: (Human)
Sources: This forum
Why do you want to join: I like SERIOUS RP and saw that your server had it
How do you feel about yourself: Confident
Background: My mother and Father were soul mates I think that are why he hated me so… When I was born my Mother died of complications if it were not for me he would still have her. He raised me until he couldn’t take it anymore every time he look at me he saw her it tormented him and drove him crazy At the age of Eight he swept into my room in the middle of the night and tried to kill me. He beat me until he was sure I was dead .somehow I survived when I awoke, he was gone and ,so was all of our stuff I stayed for days until I had recovered a bit I limped until I found A group of Mercenaries .They taught me the skills of one handed ,Stealth and archery I practiced them every waking Hour of every waking day I excelled at Archery ,I was happy . Until the age of 18 a Group of Dark Elves killed them. Thinking quick I Ran to the nearest cave to hide. I know I should have stayed if I did they might still be alive and I might still have some sort of family, Since then I have been hunting the group of Dark Elves that killed my family
ing:venim
Sources:this form
Why do you want to join:i love rollplay servers
Race:vamper
IC Age:13
Name:leslie
Profession:enginer
Class:bilder
Background:I was a lonly dwarf werking on a clapstminesaft when the vampiers radid i was cornerd they dragd me back to ther dondins to fead but when they were the humans radid the city they left me in my cell to rote and they did finsh me off so i becaome one of them.
OOC:
IGN: Shadew
Sources: Madgodpim suggested this server to me because we also play on another rp server (*cough* that sux *cough*) Called The land of Yalin. Another friend of mine named orange_Tango says he plays on here too.
Why do you want to join: From What I hear, this server has a great community! It also sounds far better than any other roleplaying server i have ever been online, for there is rarely any roleplay on those servers, and this server looks like it really enforces and encourages roleplaying in all who really want to.
IC (In Character)
Name: Durzo Blint
IC Age: 37
Race: Human
Background: Durzo never knew his parents, living on the street since he was only a child. He dreamed of becoming a king to help those like him who are trapped on the streets, with no one. He wanted nothing more than to end poverty and bring peace throughout the lands. He grew older and with age, these delusions died. He went from alley to alley, scavenging for food in places no person should have to go. He decided something one day, when rummaging under the muddy ruins of a house that had burned down days before. He found nothing there, and figured out the best way to get money, and food, was to steal it. So from that day forth, he trained his hands to be quick and nimble, picking pockets, and fighting against bags of garbage to hone his skill, hoping to one day join the bandits. One day he got caught, and sent to the dungeons. Scared, he sat in his cell, worried he would never see daylight again. He sat there for days, eating what food and drinking what water they would bring him, until he heard a knock at the door. He sat up, and turned his wall to the back, frightened. The door swung open, and an unusually pale man stepped in.
"Come with me if you want to get out of this horrid place." So Durzo followed the strange man, who seemed to suck all the warmth out of the air around him. When they ran into guards, the man simply flicked his wrist, without anyone seeing what he did, and the guards fell to pieces. Durzo felt sick to his stomach, seeing all these dead bodies around him as he walked.
"Get out," the man said to Durzo, as he vanished, leaving Durzo alone. So Durzo walked to the door, and pushed it open, to find the sun beating down on him, and that day he swore, he would follow his dreams and become a bandit, and be just like the man that saved him.