OOC: IGN: Karl913 Sources: To be perfectly honest, l found it through your signature on a forum labeled 'Forgotten Realms Faerun' Why do you want to join: l've always loved roleplaying, especially on Starcraft 2, and want to try minecraft roleplay. l have loads of experience from starcraft 2 roleplay, am well-known in it's roleplay community, and would like to join a new one.
IC (In Character) Name: Henry S. Fellest IC Age: 26 Race: Human Background: He was born in a small village and lived there until he was nine, and until it was raided by bandits. He was forced to run away into the forest, as his father stayed and fought. His mother was in the market during the attack and was killed. He stayed there for three days living on mushrooms, as his father had taught him plants. Then, on the third day, he saw another village which, to his luck, has not been raided. Several years passed, he is now 16, and has learned how to make potions, and has taken on the hobby of making them, isolated in his home. He only comes out to sell potions and buy food. Then, one unlucky day, the village was raided, he made it out, and found traveler's heading to Cormyr city. Six days later they arrived at the trade city of Cormyr, and left each other. Next, he learned how to aim a bow, swing a sword, and make potions that will harm his enemies, he learned how to farm items for his potions, how to enchant weapons and armor, he learned the healing arts, spells, and even how best to land when jumping off a building.. Yet he was always isolated, always backs from a fight, and had little friends. He is now 26, Finally, my story begins and ends here.
Edit: Didn't feel like l added enough background here... Gonna post his current personnality here. His hobby is, almost obviously, making potions and selling them. For the most part he is kind, but if in need he can be vicious. He likely wouldn't steal, and would likely not get bribed. He likes other races and treats them with respect, and curiosity. His strengths are his craftsmanship, potion making, and enchanting. His weaknesses are keeping close to himself, and being to kind to others.
(l also edited the story some to make it more understandable.)
OOC: IGN: AG_Knight Sources: Nope, found this server while searching the forums. Why do you want to join: I have never played on a fantasy RP server and want to try something new. I have plenty of RP experience and a fair amount of RPing in Minecraft. IC (In Character) Name: Vanya Valadwen IC Age: 16 Race: Elf Profession: Skirmisher Background: Vanya, a teenage elf, was born to a skilled Skirmisher. Her natural beauty and attractiveness gave her her name, which means Beauty Light. She is always a little "out there" a lot of the time, but when she turns her full attention to something she is intelligent and quick. She knows the fact that many elf teens of her age and the opposite gender take much interest in her, but pretends not to notice.
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http://freegamesandgear.com/?ref=33890 If you click that, you get taken to a free stuff site where people have to click on your referral link. Please, help me out, and maybe you'll get free things too.
Why do you want to join: I want to join a mature role-play server with a nice community. I have plenty of role-play experience with Minecraft and other games.
IC:
Name: Niccolus Urswik
IC Age: 35
Race: Human
Profession: Citizen - Merchant
Background: Niccolus as a kid usually spent his time helping his father run his shop in a small village near a forest. His mother and father divorced when he was young, therefore he does not know his mother. Niccolus knew he was going to be a merchant when he got older. His child was "average" as you could say.
A couple months before Niccolus' 25th birthday he set out from home for the big city. Along the way he has had his share of misadventures and side quests. When he reaches the city he plans to create his own shop and become a well known merchant. Along the way he has met varies friends as well as enemies. He also developed, somewhat, skill with a blade. Now Niccolus has made it to the city and the rest is in the future. (Will develop story as I play)
OOC: IGN: Dekere Aeonis Forums account name: Dekere Sources: just saw the sevrer Why do you want to join: I'm looking for a serious roleplay server to have a good time.
IC (In Character) Name:Alphonse Dekere IC Age: 35 Race: Humans Background: Alphonse Dekere was born into a poor farmers life. Most people called him by Dekere seeing as it was shorter then Alphonse. He was indeed set up to lead a boring farmer life until one day a soldier staggered into his farmland. He immediatly helped the soldier and once the soldier had been healed told him "Son my name is commander Tillus and I owe you a great favor for saving my life." "What kind of favor?" He asked "Come with me and be my steward and you shall do great things; win battles and win glory for your name and lineage." And that is how his story begins.
OOC (Out of Character) IGN: Imugee Sources: My minecraft friend, luki had shown me this forum. Aeonis Forums account name:Imugee Why do you want to join: i absolutely love roleplaying and its really enjoyable to rp with others in a serious server. IC (In Character)
Name: Iris Kalafina
Race: Elf
Age: 23
Profession: Farmer, Miner
Class: Spy
Background:
My name is Iris Kalafina. I do not know much of my family background because there was a terrible accident that had occured when i was young. Or so i was told by a man who i never gotten the name of. He had told me that my parents had died in a horrible fire and my village was attacked by savages and were not of our kind.He had called them "man". He took me away from the chaos and we fled into a forest where i had been living for the past few years. He was a passionate and caring guy. He had taught me how to survive in the wild such as collecting wood and making a fire. He even taught me how to hunt, although i was never good at it, for i felt bad killing animals. Whenever we would hunt, he would do the killing and i would do the cooking. There was one thing i absoulutely grown to love when living in the forest. It was exploring. Whenever i would find a cave i would spend hours on end searching and exploring the wonders and adventures in the cave. The man had called me his "lucky charm" because we would often find shiny blue jewels called 'diamond'.
As i grew older, the man began to become distant. He often looked tended to the trees saying he was talking to the spirits. Whenever he did this meant danger was ahead. He began to create a barrcade around our home that i was no longer allowed to wander freely. It was like a prison. Soon he began to leave home more often, telling me to stay put and eat with leftovers. Then he would not return until days after. I grew worried. Secretly, i began to leave the house when he was gone. I went a few trees over to my favourite training area. Where i would practise in the air, for hitting trees would damage the enviroment. After a while i was caught when i had come home to the man waiting for me at home. He looked furious and he yelled at me for what i have done. This made me angry as well. I yelled at him calling him a horrible man who had no heart and even more things that i rather not go into. I regret that day even till now.
Things were cold between soon after. When the food had run out, he had chose to go hunting by himself. When i wanted to go exploring he chose to ignore my opinion. It was horrible. I had missed the old days. Then one day, something broke through our barrcade. He had fangs and was dark and black. He was utterly ugly than i had ever seen. I was defenseless. He began to attack and before i knew it, the man came to my rescue, telling me to run as far as i could from this area and to look back. He told me to run to our hiding place whenever there was a danger. He promised that he would return to meet me... however he never did.
After a few days of living in the hiding place i chose to quickly go back to our home. It was destroyed. patches of grass was sliced and burned. Our farm was bombarded with fire, and our home was no longer there. The man was no where to be found. Yet while in this destroyed home of memories i felt he was alive. The splattered blood and trail that was shown on the grass provided me hope in my mind that he was, and that one day i would be able to find him. And when i do, i would be able to apologize and hopefully bring things back to normal.
I gathered what i could and used what i had learned to start my new life on new land. My only goal is to find that man and soon enough if i continued down the path as a spy i would be able to find that man.
OOC:
IGN: jobile77
Sources: Just searching around for top Minecraft servers.
Why do I want to join? I have been playing Minecraft for a while and recently found PvP servers. Now I want to try a RP server to see what it is like.
IC:
Name: Androcles
Age: 500
Race: Children of Light
Profession: Purger
Background:
Born to a respectable family in a respectable city, Androcles felt like he was destined for more than just gathering resources and farming for the good of the nation. As a child he frequently read and heard stories of great warriors and the banishing of the demons from Aeonis. He also prayed to The Creator and asked for signs of his true calling in life.
When he was a young lad of 300 he left his mother and father and went out into the world to find his path in the world. Confronted with many challenges for a century and a half Androcles defeated all difficulties before him and prayed to The Creator for guidance every night.
Then one night after he had purged many monsters from the earth he was ambushed by a demon in his camp. Androcles, through many trials of arms, fought off the demon with his bow and axe; just when Androcles was about to vanquish his rival, a human near death walked out of the forest begging for help. Androcles had to make a decision between the human or the demon, defend one human now? Or save possibly dozens by killing the demon before him?
Androcles decided then to sacrifice one life to save dozens, he killed the demon and rushed to the human’s side to help him but it was too late. After burying the human in a grave by a lake, Androcles was praying to the Creator when he appeared right before him. The creator blessed Androcles, but Androcles wept and said he could not save both and that he failed at protecting the races from the evils of the world. The Creator grasped Androcles by the shoulder and showed him burning villages and dead travelers on the roads. He told Androcles that the demon would have done those things if he had been allowed to live. He then turned and said the true test of a purger is making the hard decisions. When Androcles turned around The Creator had vanished but the grave he made had one single blossom growing out of the ground.
Androcles, with a newfound motivation returned to his brothers and sisters and joined the ranks of the Purgers, in the hope of helping anyone who needs helping and proving his worth to the commanders of the cities.
OOC
IGN:Deep_Dweller
Source: none
Aeonis Forums account name: Urg Kanseon
Why I want to join: I always enjoy games with a story in it, and I think that the story of Aeonis is an interesting one. I also want to try out a role-playing game with other players.
IC
Name: Urg Kanseon
Age: 29
Race: Brutii
Profession: Miner/Warrior
Background:
Urg is the son of a Ni'in and a Ma'aen. He was born with higher then ordinary intelligence according to Brutii and was marked as valuable member of the Brutiis, but his parents were unexpectedly murdered by human raiders. Since that time, Urg has a malicious attitude toward any and all humans. He left his village, and now seeks isolation from society. Because of Urg's hate for humans, he now has come to the conclusion that only races that actively had the Creator make them are successes. In secret, he desires to destroy all the races made by the Forgotten, but he, for now, merely avoids them.
OOC: IGN: Your Minecraft username: Tabbecat97 Aeonis Forums account name: We need to activate your account by hand, please enter the name here and make an account on the Aeonis forums: http://forum.kingdom...s.net/index.php: Tabbecat97 Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? If so, who?: Nobody. But I did recomend it to a friend. Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: For rp pleasure. The last rp server I was on made fun of my friend because of his tag. I enjoy playing rp, but most are immature or dumb or not even rp...
IC (In Character) Name: Veronna Lilth IC Age: Human years: 17 Race: Elf Background:Veronna was born deep in a dark cave near the human city called Nevermore. A group of men where mining in the cave and as they where heading up they saw a poor elf mother and her little baby. They snickered and pointed as they kicked dirt onto the bloodied mother and the weak baby. An old man came up from the back and the men stepped back. He asked the mother in her native tongue "Do you want me to keep the baby safe?" The mother nodded weakly and handed the poor child to the man. The baby looked deep into the old man's eyes and the old man sighed, turning to his team. They all looked at the child and when they turned to the mother, she was gone with nothing more than a scrap of shimmering paper with the word Veronna. The old man tucked the child into his warm cape and carried her home to his only daughter who had given birth to a dead baby. The daughter was sad and saw her father walk in with a bundle. "Is it mail from Theo?" She asked, rushing to her father. The old man shook his head and handed the bundle to the girl. The girl peered in to the sleeping child and smiled for the first time in months. "The baby's name is Veronna." The old man said. The girl asked why and the old man explained how he got the child. The daughter was confused, but laid the sleeping elf in a wooden crib and sang a lull-bye. When Veronna turned 10, people saw a difference in her. Like the way her hair glowed or when she sang the birds stopped to listen. Or the way she read the history of people everyday. They saw how smart and innocent she was. Most people saw her golden eyes that always seemed filled with pain and the knew of the odd scar that they claimed was the gift of a goddess who gave beauty to the one marked with the heart. When Veronna turned 16 her grandfather laid on his deathbed. He called out for the child and she came. He told her of her mother and the grave in the cave marked with the words Thy woman rest well. He told her everything and as he took his last breath Veronna whispered to him Nevermore. The old man had a joyful look in his eye as he died. The girl covered his eyes and walked out to the girl. Veronna took her bow and arrows and kissed the daughter good-bye. The daughter looked to her with sad eyes as Veronna left. Veronna sat down on a stump as darkness neared. She cried and a boy walked out. He introduced himself and she flung herself at him, sobbing into his arms. The boy sat there with her that night and asked her to travel with him so she may be safe. He told her his name was Aelrah and Veronna agreed to travel with him. Her goal is to live freely and happily. Likes: Bread, farming, and being with friends Fears: Lava, caves, creepers, gods, bandits, and the darkness Personality: Helpful, sometimes shy, bold, brash, acts first
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"This.... This is my true form. Are you afraid?" Damien Nex.
Sins of our Fathers, Fallout role playing server.
I am posting this to let you know of what I think of your moderators, today I was jailed for working on my own house. by a moderator I have never seen until now. I joined aeonis a looong time ago sometime last year. and between then and now the moderators dropped in skill, english and understanding english. I was asked many times for my IGN while I was MUTED. I had rearanged my room quite a bit when a moderator came in and acused me of griefing in my own house. he said it would not be resolved until he talked to my best friend in real life and in aeonis (scorpion64) about it. when I offered to prove my innocence I was jailed. the moderator was the librarian of cormyr, if I was disrespectful it was because he showed up in MY house and acused me of griefing and I wasnt even allowed to prove my innocence.
http://forum.kingdom...read.php?tid=25
Your account name was:
ParkerGG132
IGN: Karl913
Sources: To be perfectly honest, l found it through your signature on a forum labeled 'Forgotten Realms Faerun'
Why do you want to join: l've always loved roleplaying, especially on Starcraft 2, and want to try minecraft roleplay. l have loads of experience from starcraft 2 roleplay, am well-known in it's roleplay community, and would like to join a new one.
IC (In Character)
Name: Henry S. Fellest
IC Age: 26
Race: Human
Background: He was born in a small village and lived there until he was nine, and until it was raided by bandits. He was forced to run away into the forest, as his father stayed and fought. His mother was in the market during the attack and was killed. He stayed there for three days living on mushrooms, as his father had taught him plants. Then, on the third day, he saw another village which, to his luck, has not been raided. Several years passed, he is now 16, and has learned how to make potions, and has taken on the hobby of making them, isolated in his home. He only comes out to sell potions and buy food. Then, one unlucky day, the village was raided, he made it out, and found traveler's heading to Cormyr city. Six days later they arrived at the trade city of Cormyr, and left each other. Next, he learned how to aim a bow, swing a sword, and make potions that will harm his enemies, he learned how to farm items for his potions, how to enchant weapons and armor, he learned the healing arts, spells, and even how best to land when jumping off a building.. Yet he was always isolated, always backs from a fight, and had little friends. He is now 26,
Finally, my story begins and ends here.
Edit: Didn't feel like l added enough background here... Gonna post his current personnality here.
His hobby is, almost obviously, making potions and selling them. For the most part he is kind, but if in need he can be vicious. He likely wouldn't steal, and would likely not get bribed. He likes other races and treats them with respect, and curiosity. His strengths are his craftsmanship, potion making, and enchanting. His weaknesses are keeping close to himself, and being to kind to others.
(l also edited the story some to make it more understandable.)
IGN: AG_Knight
Sources: Nope, found this server while searching the forums.
Why do you want to join: I have never played on a fantasy RP server and want to try something new. I have plenty of RP experience and a fair amount of RPing in Minecraft.
IC (In Character)
Name: Vanya Valadwen
IC Age: 16
Race: Elf
Profession: Skirmisher
Background: Vanya, a teenage elf, was born to a skilled Skirmisher. Her natural beauty and attractiveness gave her her name, which means Beauty Light. She is always a little "out there" a lot of the time, but when she turns her full attention to something she is intelligent and quick. She knows the fact that many elf teens of her age and the opposite gender take much interest in her, but pretends not to notice.
IGN: Beanboy112
Sources: Nope
Why do you want to join: I want to join a mature role-play server with a nice community. I have plenty of role-play experience with Minecraft and other games.
IC:
Name: Niccolus Urswik
IC Age: 35
Race: Human
Profession: Citizen - Merchant
Background:
Niccolus as a kid usually spent his time helping his father run his shop in a small village near a forest. His mother and father divorced when he was young, therefore he does not know his mother. Niccolus knew he was going to be a merchant when he got older. His child was "average" as you could say.
A couple months before Niccolus' 25th birthday he set out from home for the big city. Along the way he has had his share of misadventures and side quests. When he reaches the city he plans to create his own shop and become a well known merchant. Along the way he has met varies friends as well as enemies. He also developed, somewhat, skill with a blade. Now Niccolus has made it to the city and the rest is in the future.
(Will develop story as I play)
Not accepted
IGN: Dekere
Aeonis Forums account name: Dekere
Sources: just saw the sevrer
Why do you want to join: I'm looking for a serious roleplay server to have a good time.
IC (In Character)
Name: Alphonse Dekere
IC Age: 35
Race: Humans
Background: Alphonse Dekere was born into a poor farmers life. Most people called him by Dekere seeing as it was shorter then Alphonse. He was indeed set up to lead a boring farmer life until one day a soldier staggered into his farmland. He immediatly helped the soldier and once the soldier had been healed told him "Son my name is commander Tillus and I owe you a great favor for saving my life."
"What kind of favor?" He asked
"Come with me and be my steward and you shall do great things; win battles and win glory for your name and lineage."
And that is how his story begins.
Not accepted
IGN: Imugee
Sources: My minecraft friend, luki had shown me this forum.
Aeonis Forums account name:Imugee
Why do you want to join: i absolutely love roleplaying and its really enjoyable to rp with others in a serious server.
IC (In Character)
Name: Iris Kalafina
Race: Elf
Age: 23
Profession: Farmer, Miner
Class: Spy
Background:
My name is Iris Kalafina. I do not know much of my family background because there was a terrible accident that had occured when i was young. Or so i was told by a man who i never gotten the name of. He had told me that my parents had died in a horrible fire and my village was attacked by savages and were not of our kind.He had called them "man". He took me away from the chaos and we fled into a forest where i had been living for the past few years. He was a passionate and caring guy. He had taught me how to survive in the wild such as collecting wood and making a fire. He even taught me how to hunt, although i was never good at it, for i felt bad killing animals. Whenever we would hunt, he would do the killing and i would do the cooking. There was one thing i absoulutely grown to love when living in the forest. It was exploring. Whenever i would find a cave i would spend hours on end searching and exploring the wonders and adventures in the cave. The man had called me his "lucky charm" because we would often find shiny blue jewels called 'diamond'.
As i grew older, the man began to become distant. He often looked tended to the trees saying he was talking to the spirits. Whenever he did this meant danger was ahead. He began to create a barrcade around our home that i was no longer allowed to wander freely. It was like a prison. Soon he began to leave home more often, telling me to stay put and eat with leftovers. Then he would not return until days after. I grew worried. Secretly, i began to leave the house when he was gone. I went a few trees over to my favourite training area. Where i would practise in the air, for hitting trees would damage the enviroment. After a while i was caught when i had come home to the man waiting for me at home. He looked furious and he yelled at me for what i have done. This made me angry as well. I yelled at him calling him a horrible man who had no heart and even more things that i rather not go into. I regret that day even till now.
Things were cold between soon after. When the food had run out, he had chose to go hunting by himself. When i wanted to go exploring he chose to ignore my opinion. It was horrible. I had missed the old days. Then one day, something broke through our barrcade. He had fangs and was dark and black. He was utterly ugly than i had ever seen. I was defenseless. He began to attack and before i knew it, the man came to my rescue, telling me to run as far as i could from this area and to look back. He told me to run to our hiding place whenever there was a danger. He promised that he would return to meet me... however he never did.
After a few days of living in the hiding place i chose to quickly go back to our home. It was destroyed. patches of grass was sliced and burned. Our farm was bombarded with fire, and our home was no longer there. The man was no where to be found. Yet while in this destroyed home of memories i felt he was alive. The splattered blood and trail that was shown on the grass provided me hope in my mind that he was, and that one day i would be able to find him. And when i do, i would be able to apologize and hopefully bring things back to normal.
I gathered what i could and used what i had learned to start my new life on new land. My only goal is to find that man and soon enough if i continued down the path as a spy i would be able to find that man.
IGN: jobile77
Sources: Just searching around for top Minecraft servers.
Why do I want to join? I have been playing Minecraft for a while and recently found PvP servers. Now I want to try a RP server to see what it is like.
IC:
Name: Androcles
Age: 500
Race: Children of Light
Profession: Purger
Background:
Born to a respectable family in a respectable city, Androcles felt like he was destined for more than just gathering resources and farming for the good of the nation. As a child he frequently read and heard stories of great warriors and the banishing of the demons from Aeonis. He also prayed to The Creator and asked for signs of his true calling in life.
When he was a young lad of 300 he left his mother and father and went out into the world to find his path in the world. Confronted with many challenges for a century and a half Androcles defeated all difficulties before him and prayed to The Creator for guidance every night.
Then one night after he had purged many monsters from the earth he was ambushed by a demon in his camp. Androcles, through many trials of arms, fought off the demon with his bow and axe; just when Androcles was about to vanquish his rival, a human near death walked out of the forest begging for help. Androcles had to make a decision between the human or the demon, defend one human now? Or save possibly dozens by killing the demon before him?
Androcles decided then to sacrifice one life to save dozens, he killed the demon and rushed to the human’s side to help him but it was too late. After burying the human in a grave by a lake, Androcles was praying to the Creator when he appeared right before him. The creator blessed Androcles, but Androcles wept and said he could not save both and that he failed at protecting the races from the evils of the world. The Creator grasped Androcles by the shoulder and showed him burning villages and dead travelers on the roads. He told Androcles that the demon would have done those things if he had been allowed to live. He then turned and said the true test of a purger is making the hard decisions. When Androcles turned around The Creator had vanished but the grave he made had one single blossom growing out of the ground.
Androcles, with a newfound motivation returned to his brothers and sisters and joined the ranks of the Purgers, in the hope of helping anyone who needs helping and proving his worth to the commanders of the cities.
http://forum.kingdomofaeonis.net/showthread.php?tid=24&page=6
As for appealing to it, go here
http://forum.kingdomofaeonis.net/showthread.php?tid=25&page=8
All the world I’ve seen before me passing by"
Not accepted
IGN:Deep_Dweller
Source: none
Aeonis Forums account name: Urg Kanseon
Why I want to join: I always enjoy games with a story in it, and I think that the story of Aeonis is an interesting one. I also want to try out a role-playing game with other players.
IC
Name: Urg Kanseon
Age: 29
Race: Brutii
Profession: Miner/Warrior
Background:
Urg is the son of a Ni'in and a Ma'aen. He was born with higher then ordinary intelligence according to Brutii and was marked as valuable member of the Brutiis, but his parents were unexpectedly murdered by human raiders. Since that time, Urg has a malicious attitude toward any and all humans. He left his village, and now seeks isolation from society. Because of Urg's hate for humans, he now has come to the conclusion that only races that actively had the Creator make them are successes. In secret, he desires to destroy all the races made by the Forgotten, but he, for now, merely avoids them.
IGN: Your Minecraft username: Tabbecat97
Aeonis Forums account name: We need to activate your account by hand, please enter the name here and make an account on the Aeonis forums: http://forum.kingdom...s.net/index.php: Tabbecat97
Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? If so, who?: Nobody. But I did recomend it to a friend.
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: For rp pleasure. The last rp server I was on made fun of my friend because of his tag. I enjoy playing rp, but most are immature or dumb or not even rp...
IC (In Character)
Name: Veronna Lilth
IC Age: Human years: 17
Race: Elf
Background: Veronna was born deep in a dark cave near the human city called Nevermore. A group of men where mining in the cave and as they where heading up they saw a poor elf mother and her little baby. They snickered and pointed as they kicked dirt onto the bloodied mother and the weak baby. An old man came up from the back and the men stepped back. He asked the mother in her native tongue "Do you want me to keep the baby safe?" The mother nodded weakly and handed the poor child to the man. The baby looked deep into the old man's eyes and the old man sighed, turning to his team. They all looked at the child and when they turned to the mother, she was gone with nothing more than a scrap of shimmering paper with the word Veronna. The old man tucked the child into his warm cape and carried her home to his only daughter who had given birth to a dead baby. The daughter was sad and saw her father walk in with a bundle. "Is it mail from Theo?" She asked, rushing to her father. The old man shook his head and handed the bundle to the girl. The girl peered in to the sleeping child and smiled for the first time in months. "The baby's name is Veronna." The old man said. The girl asked why and the old man explained how he got the child. The daughter was confused, but laid the sleeping elf in a wooden crib and sang a lull-bye. When Veronna turned 10, people saw a difference in her. Like the way her hair glowed or when she sang the birds stopped to listen. Or the way she read the history of people everyday. They saw how smart and innocent she was. Most people saw her golden eyes that always seemed filled with pain and the knew of the odd scar that they claimed was the gift of a goddess who gave beauty to the one marked with the heart. When Veronna turned 16 her grandfather laid on his deathbed. He called out for the child and she came. He told her of her mother and the grave in the cave marked with the words Thy woman rest well. He told her everything and as he took his last breath Veronna whispered to him Nevermore. The old man had a joyful look in his eye as he died. The girl covered his eyes and walked out to the girl. Veronna took her bow and arrows and kissed the daughter good-bye. The daughter looked to her with sad eyes as Veronna left. Veronna sat down on a stump as darkness neared. She cried and a boy walked out. He introduced himself and she flung herself at him, sobbing into his arms. The boy sat there with her that night and asked her to travel with him so she may be safe. He told her his name was Aelrah and Veronna agreed to travel with him. Her goal is to live freely and happily.
Likes: Bread, farming, and being with friends
Fears: Lava, caves, creepers, gods, bandits, and the darkness
Personality: Helpful, sometimes shy, bold, brash, acts first
Sins of our Fathers, Fallout role playing server.