Backstory (One to two paragraphs, be thorough):Grew up in this god forsaken world. His father taught him how taught him how to survive off the land and how to fight. His father died while hunting in the woods and his mom fell into a deep depression. Marcus tried his best to support her but she ended up killing herself. Now an orphan, Marcus wandered aimlessly trying to help anyone in need to try and fill the hole of his lost parents. He no longer knows what home is but is desperate to find one no matter what the cost.
RP example:never rped before so idk
Picture of skin:its an assassin skin dont know how to post a pic
i have been on that server and da fuq?
its medival o_O
I've talked with the server owner, Rockingoutloud, and we've worked out the kinks and ****. Don't worry, no magic dragons, enchanted swords, or captured princesses in towers. Just the survivors of the Portal Event
I've talked with the server owner, Rockingoutloud, and we've worked out the kinks and ****. Don't worry, no magic dragons, enchanted swords, or captured princesses in towers. Just the survivors of the Portal Event
Alright, just keep ignoring the issue then. Have fun with that.
dead aperently you unwightlisted me after i hadent played for 2 months and i dont blame you considering i probably would have done the same thing. but can you rewightlist me so i can see the server 1 last time before it dies?
Alright, just keep ignoring the issue then. Have fun with that.
I'm not going to defend my actions, Ian. I'm doing this because everyone enjoyed being on the ship, even if there was nothing to do. And then, you blindside most of the community with a new map, thinking that everyone is bored.You didn't even call a vote, so how was everyone supposed to know beforehand? After a while, most of the community dropped because they didn't want to set up a new character in a temp world, so I suggested a move back to the ship. Antwon and Garrett agreed with me! And what do you do? You say, "Oh well, server's dead, let's start over." I'm pretty sure that if we had moved, you wouldn't be in this fix right now. It's not just me. It's me, Combine, Ching, Garrett, Antwon, and everyone who enjoyed being in "Last of the Living". You may see this as an "issue", but I know what it is. It's the continuing of Last of the Living, like it or not.
also it turns out the server that is suposidly continuing the story of last of the living is realy a basic servivall / medevile server that has nothing to do with this server at all. you start in a hall with all these rules then it telports you to the world were you can choose to go to creative or pvp. besicly just a servivall server so unless that is what you are looking for then do not go on to it.
Reason for joining: Haven't played multiplayer in a while because of the lack of good servers. Most are generic, and while this one is extremely special, it's more laid-back and free-er than most RP servers I see.
Are you mature?: Yes, I am.
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IC:
Character name: Cathlem Rhoe
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Backstory (One to two paragraphs, be thorough):
Cathlem, born 5 years after the incident, was raised in a heavily guarded fenced and gated community with his Father and Mother. The community was one of the better ones, having clean water sources and farms for food. They even had set up a school of sorts, teaching directly out of textbooks. Some thought that book smarts wouldn't do them any good, and that the children and teenagers should be taught survival and combat skills instead. Cathlem's father was one of these men, and therefore did not enrole Cathlem into school, instead teaching him how to make sturdy weapons out of wood and stone, and how to use them.
Alas, the community had a spilt recently, three different sides opposing eachother. The Vanguards, who thought they were the most sane people and included Cathlem's father, had waged a miniature civil war against the opposing sides, the Strikers and the Underground. The Strikers wanted a very communist way of living, which the Vanguards and the Underground hated through and through. They launched attacks on the Vanguards and the Undergound, hoping to overthrow them both. The Underground just wanted to be peaceful, but knew this wasn't possible anymore. So they formed 10-15 man groups and left the community. Cathlem did not want to risk his life fighting for this, and snuck out with the Underground after the first few attacks the Strikers had launched.
He is now 27, and the last survivor of his group. He's been spotting signs of life nearby and has gone out to investigate them, hoping to find another community. He had put on a cleanish outfit he had looted off of a dead man who had died of dehydration to insure that the younger ones would make it farther. But they did not. Eventually they all died of either sickness, starvation, or dehydration. Cathlem took surviving to the extreme, making sure he collected a lot of rain to purify, and sometimes resorting to eating grass for calories. He just hopes he finds another form of civilization soon.....
RP example:
Cathlem, after a few years of traveling, has found a secure community of humans. He notices two guards outside a gate, and walks over to them. He looks at the guard on the right and asks him, "Might I gain entry to the town? I'm a straggler from my own, and I don't have any diseases or illnesses.."
The guard replies, "The more we can get here, the better. If you know how to fight, ask for Dennis in town. He's the guard captain."
Cathlem: "Thank you." -He quickly walks into the town, the gate having been opened by the guards.-
Picture of skin: No picture, but I will describe what he looks like to you. Brown combed back hair, a black and grey checkerboard bandana across his mouth, a white cotton dress shirt, and brown cotton slacks. His worn leather boots that pre-date the incident are old, but still sturdy. His yellow eyes pierce a gaze into any who look into his eyes.
also it turns out the server that is suposidly continuing the story of last of the living is realy a basic servivall / medevile server that has nothing to do with this server at all. you start in a hall with all these rules then it telports you to the world were you can choose to go to creative or pvp. besicly just a servivall server so unless that is what you are looking for then do not go on to it.
Do you honestly think I would screw this up? Look, I've been talking with RockingOutLoud, the server owner. He's gonna create a new world, in a space setting, with SexyCombine's help. He's also setting up various pluggins on the server for use in the RP world. It'll be the "Last of the Living" story, just a different server.
I'm not going to defend my actions, Ian. I'm doing this because everyone enjoyed being on the ship, even if there was nothing to do. And then, you blindside most of the community with a new map, thinking that everyone is bored.You didn't even call a vote, so how was everyone supposed to know beforehand? After a while, most of the community dropped because they didn't want to set up a new character in a temp world, so I suggested a move back to the ship. Antwon and Garrett agreed with me! And what do you do? You say, "Oh well, server's dead, let's start over." I'm pretty sure that if we had moved, you wouldn't be in this fix right now. It's not just me. It's me, Combine, Ching, Garrett, Antwon, and everyone who enjoyed being in "Last of the Living". You may see this as an "issue", but I know what it is. It's the continuing of Last of the Living, like it or not.
I don't think you are understanding where i'm getting at. I really don't have a problem with you starting it up again, but I do have one with you way you went about doing it. It kind of seems to me that you don't care what I have to say, and if that is the case than ignore everything I post. You didn't even tell respect me enough to tell me, "Oh hey, I'm restarting up Last of the Living, it's all good." No, you just went ahead and did it. It also seems like you are telling me," F*ck Ian, we are going to do all the fun sh*t he didn't let us do.. Want to get some alien pootang? Go for it. Want to be a robot? All yours. Have all the RP sex you want because he didn't let me have it here, ummm Yes!?" I spent a lot of time working and playing on this server with you guys, and you don't even give me the courtesy of letting me know. Might not seem big to you, but it is to me. Anyway, good luck with the server. Don't bother replying to this; this is all i'm going to say about the matter.
I don't think you are understanding where i'm getting at. I really don't have a problem with you starting it up again, but I do have one with you way you went about doing it. It kind of seems to me that you don't care what I have to say, and if that is the case than ignore everything I post. You didn't even tell respect me enough to tell me, "Oh hey, I'm restarting up Last of the Living, it's all good." No, you just went ahead and did it. It also seems like you are telling me," F*ck Ian, we are going to do all the fun sh*t he didn't let us do.. Want to get some alien pootang? Go for it. Want to be a robot? All yours. Have all the RP sex you want because he didn't let me have it here, ummm Yes!?" I spent a lot of time working and playing on this server with you guys, and you don't even give me the courtesy of letting me know. Might not seem big to you, but it is to me. Anyway, good luck with the server. Don't bother replying to this; this is all i'm going to say about the matter.
I hadn't really thought of it like that. I saw all that happened and took it the wrong way. I'm sorry I didn't respect you enough to tell you about this, and I'm sorry I didn't consider carefully all that had happened. If anything, I'd like for you to join us as the story starts again.
And I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.
Reason for joining: I'd like to partake in some gameplay that digresses itself from the norms of main minecraft multiplayer servers ( Which, in my case, is survival and creative, no emphasis on any RP'ing).
Are you mature?: I can be when it is necessary, and follow guidelines as instructed.
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IC:
Character name: Gerudo Dark
Age: 22
Gender: male
Backstory (One to two paragraphs, be thorough): Even before the end times, Gerudo was a fighter, playing out his favorite scenes from books that he read of, or news of fights that his father, the General of a navy fleet, had partaken in. Most of all, he'd love to wield his cardboard blade, swishing it about like the air was the enemy before him, the trees in his backyard accomplices or spies of the enemy country. On that fateful day that he'd decided to play outside, a horde of listless, lumbering monsters that had already succumbed the scientists would reap a feast of men on Gerudo's hometown, and wash the streets in thick crimson blood. Gerudo had panicked that day, thrashing his sword against the foes mercilessly, then calling for help. Panick would be his enemy, one creature biting onto Gerudo's leg. The searing pain would scar him to this day, and he'd often suddenly shout that he'd been bitten, only to call out false alarm. Suddenly, his father had appeared by his side, a slender sword in his hand. Weaving his way through the enemies, he hefted Gerudo up onto his shoulder, and starting backing up to the back porch.
"Son," he said,"I entrust that you're a strong young fella, just like your daddy." As he said this, he was surrounded by hordes of snarling monstrosities, and closed the porch door while stepping inside the house as one such monster banged its head upon the glass. "Take this sword, I insist. It is the one thing that you'll need. Go now, now! Protect your sister and mother!" What Gerudo wouldn't know was that his father was to defend the east part of the country as a last ditch attempt at stopping any more spreading of the monsters, leaving his family behind. His father would die soon enough. In the end, his mother would take the car and drive to the airport, and they would fly off to a remote place. Of course, not without the cruel fact that his mother and sister were to be separated on a fateful day in this one supposed place, as hordes of creatures created a mass blockade in town, separating it. To this day, he looks forward to finding his mother and sister back, and is quite the fighter and enigmatic person, usually striking up a good impression. Sometimes, though, some think that the bite he had received made him deranged.
RP example: He'd put on his his worn-out coat that day, the one that he'd purchase from an aviator, the worn sleeves of it a sign of usage as well as a few touches of his own to worn clothe. Looking out the windows, he felt spirited to go out and fight. If his father could attempt such daring feats at sea, his own son should be able to attempt such daring feats on land. He leveled his sword, and opened the door slightly, only to be greeted with the war cries of entourages of monsters, lumbering (and some running) to Gerudo. Pressing onward, he slashed and ran about wildly, crashing recklessly upon the hordes. This was the fight he'd been waiting for. The fight that would test him out.
Edit: Is MCPatcher allowed? It only helps sort out texturepacks.
Oh my. It seems a large amount has happened in the week I've been away...
It's hard to take a side on the issue between Ian and James, but it seems like there's no problem to solve, just apologies to be given, and bonds to be reforged. Or at least bad relationships to be struck down.
James, I actually am interested in playing on this new server, but you're not continuing it on this thread, are you? I've seen no mention of a new thread, and my advice would be to move it there, seeing as this thread represents the official and now-dead server.
Ian, I have no objections to starting over on a new server, but that's for a good reason. I never WAS on the ship, so I'd no idea how that storyline was working out and how much people loved it. It seems that a large amount of people were unhappy about the new server, but I never saw any complaints on this thread. I'm guessing that those who opposed the temp server talked to you in private? If not, then it seems silly for them to complain now about the temp server if they hadn't voiced their opinions before.
Best of luck to both Ian and James in their new servers (or rather a reincarnation in James' part). I'll hopefully be playing on both, although my main interest is what Ian does for the starting over.
~ciansmyth
EDIT: James. Sex, minecraft? No offense, but what the ****? I think all sex RP should be implied, not... actual. That kinda creeps the hell outta me.
^Doesn't mean I'm going to never talk to you again and shun you... but... *shudders*. Eugh.
Oh my. It seems a large amount has happened in the week I've been away...
It's hard to take a side on the issue between Ian and James, but it seems like there's no problem to solve, just apologies to be given, and bonds to be reforged. Or at least bad relationships to be struck down.
James, I actually am interested in playing on this new server, but you're not continuing it on this thread, are you? I've seen no mention of a new thread, and my advice would be to move it there, seeing as this thread represents the official and now-dead server.
Ian, I have no objections to starting over on a new server, but that's for a good reason. I never WAS on the ship, so I'd no idea how that storyline was working out and how much people loved it. It seems that a large amount of people were unhappy about the new server, but I never saw any complaints on this thread. I'm guessing that those who opposed the temp server talked to you in private? If not, then it seems silly for them to complain now about the temp server if they hadn't voiced their opinions before.
Best of luck to both Ian and James in their new servers (or rather a reincarnation in James' part). I'll hopefully be playing on both, although my main interest is what Ian does for the starting over.
~ciansmyth
EDIT: James. Sex, minecraft? No offense, but what the ****? I think all sex RP should be implied, not... actual. That kinda creeps the hell outta me.
^Doesn't mean I'm going to never talk to you again and shun you... but... *shudders*. Eugh.
Not much people check the thread very often, I guess they moved on without complaining. I did enjoy the storyline and I had to admit I was angry but Deadjaw has his reasons to start fresh.
Community meeting this Saturday on 46.105.114.206:25601. Time to meet will be at 2 PM Eastern Standard Time. Meeting area will be at my town of Erebor. Please show up, as we have many, many things to discuss
To any and all concerned. The Minecraft Hamachi server "The Final Frontier" ( Network ID SPACERP2, no password ) is open to players of "Last of the Living". "The Final Frontier" is a continuation of the events of "Last of the Living" and will be continuing on the ship where we last saw everyone. The IP for the server is 5.194.11.101.
*Edit*: The new ip for the server is 209.105.227.190:25611. We are no longer using Hamachi.
Congratulations! You've been ACCEPTED!
I've talked with the server owner, Rockingoutloud, and we've worked out the kinks and ****. Don't worry, no magic dragons, enchanted swords, or captured princesses in towers. Just the survivors of the Portal Event
Alright, just keep ignoring the issue then. Have fun with that.
I'm not going to defend my actions, Ian. I'm doing this because everyone enjoyed being on the ship, even if there was nothing to do. And then, you blindside most of the community with a new map, thinking that everyone is bored.You didn't even call a vote, so how was everyone supposed to know beforehand? After a while, most of the community dropped because they didn't want to set up a new character in a temp world, so I suggested a move back to the ship. Antwon and Garrett agreed with me! And what do you do? You say, "Oh well, server's dead, let's start over." I'm pretty sure that if we had moved, you wouldn't be in this fix right now. It's not just me. It's me, Combine, Ching, Garrett, Antwon, and everyone who enjoyed being in "Last of the Living". You may see this as an "issue", but I know what it is. It's the continuing of Last of the Living, like it or not.
Cathlem, born 5 years after the incident, was raised in a heavily guarded fenced and gated community with his Father and Mother. The community was one of the better ones, having clean water sources and farms for food. They even had set up a school of sorts, teaching directly out of textbooks. Some thought that book smarts wouldn't do them any good, and that the children and teenagers should be taught survival and combat skills instead. Cathlem's father was one of these men, and therefore did not enrole Cathlem into school, instead teaching him how to make sturdy weapons out of wood and stone, and how to use them.
Alas, the community had a spilt recently, three different sides opposing eachother. The Vanguards, who thought they were the most sane people and included Cathlem's father, had waged a miniature civil war against the opposing sides, the Strikers and the Underground. The Strikers wanted a very communist way of living, which the Vanguards and the Underground hated through and through. They launched attacks on the Vanguards and the Undergound, hoping to overthrow them both. The Underground just wanted to be peaceful, but knew this wasn't possible anymore. So they formed 10-15 man groups and left the community. Cathlem did not want to risk his life fighting for this, and snuck out with the Underground after the first few attacks the Strikers had launched.
He is now 27, and the last survivor of his group. He's been spotting signs of life nearby and has gone out to investigate them, hoping to find another community. He had put on a cleanish outfit he had looted off of a dead man who had died of dehydration to insure that the younger ones would make it farther. But they did not. Eventually they all died of either sickness, starvation, or dehydration. Cathlem took surviving to the extreme, making sure he collected a lot of rain to purify, and sometimes resorting to eating grass for calories. He just hopes he finds another form of civilization soon.....
Cathlem, after a few years of traveling, has found a secure community of humans. He notices two guards outside a gate, and walks over to them. He looks at the guard on the right and asks him, "Might I gain entry to the town? I'm a straggler from my own, and I don't have any diseases or illnesses.."
The guard replies, "The more we can get here, the better. If you know how to fight, ask for Dennis in town. He's the guard captain."
Cathlem: "Thank you." -He quickly walks into the town, the gate having been opened by the guards.-
Do you honestly think I would screw this up? Look, I've been talking with RockingOutLoud, the server owner. He's gonna create a new world, in a space setting, with SexyCombine's help. He's also setting up various pluggins on the server for use in the RP world. It'll be the "Last of the Living" story, just a different server.
I don't think you are understanding where i'm getting at. I really don't have a problem with you starting it up again, but I do have one with you way you went about doing it. It kind of seems to me that you don't care what I have to say, and if that is the case than ignore everything I post. You didn't even tell respect me enough to tell me, "Oh hey, I'm restarting up Last of the Living, it's all good." No, you just went ahead and did it. It also seems like you are telling me," F*ck Ian, we are going to do all the fun sh*t he didn't let us do.. Want to get some alien pootang? Go for it. Want to be a robot? All yours. Have all the RP sex you want because he didn't let me have it here, ummm Yes!?" I spent a lot of time working and playing on this server with you guys, and you don't even give me the courtesy of letting me know. Might not seem big to you, but it is to me. Anyway, good luck with the server. Don't bother replying to this; this is all i'm going to say about the matter.
I hadn't really thought of it like that. I saw all that happened and took it the wrong way. I'm sorry I didn't respect you enough to tell you about this, and I'm sorry I didn't consider carefully all that had happened. If anything, I'd like for you to join us as the story starts again.
And I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.
JThorncross
It's hard to take a side on the issue between Ian and James, but it seems like there's no problem to solve, just apologies to be given, and bonds to be reforged. Or at least bad relationships to be struck down.
James, I actually am interested in playing on this new server, but you're not continuing it on this thread, are you? I've seen no mention of a new thread, and my advice would be to move it there, seeing as this thread represents the official and now-dead server.
Ian, I have no objections to starting over on a new server, but that's for a good reason. I never WAS on the ship, so I'd no idea how that storyline was working out and how much people loved it. It seems that a large amount of people were unhappy about the new server, but I never saw any complaints on this thread. I'm guessing that those who opposed the temp server talked to you in private? If not, then it seems silly for them to complain now about the temp server if they hadn't voiced their opinions before.
Best of luck to both Ian and James in their new servers (or rather a reincarnation in James' part). I'll hopefully be playing on both, although my main interest is what Ian does for the starting over.
~ciansmyth
EDIT: James. Sex, minecraft? No offense, but what the ****? I think all sex RP should be implied, not... actual. That kinda creeps the hell outta me.
^Doesn't mean I'm going to never talk to you again and shun you... but... *shudders*. Eugh.
If you like redstone, click the electric dragon! --->
Not much people check the thread very often, I guess they moved on without complaining. I did enjoy the storyline and I had to admit I was angry but Deadjaw has his reasons to start fresh.
Edit: This is sexycombine
*Edit*: The new ip for the server is 209.105.227.190:25611. We are no longer using Hamachi.
The download link for the TexPack we're using is http://www.mediafire.com/?08spitlh0o8ux51