Define Roleplay in your own words: I'm new to it so I don't know yet.
Define Metagaming in your own words: I don't know what that is
Define Powergaming in your own words: I don't know what that is
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: nobody at all!
IC Information
Character Name: Whilgand
Character Path: Craftsmen
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Well ever since Whilgand was a small boy he began making things. When he turned 7 or 8 he began stealing things from people and shops to make things. Then he met his consequences at the shop when a guard was waiting for him. He said " I don't know how much you've stolen but you're comin' with me!" He spent the night in the dungeon. Then his dad somehow got him out of it. And after all that happened he swore he's still going to make things but he's not going to steal. Until that day he helps people and works for his supply of metal, and he's not going to stop until he dies!
Additional Questions (These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
*Man gushing blood*
Whilgand: Are you okay?
Man: WHAT?? I'm gushing blood and you ask that?
Whilgand: Well you know I didn't know if you were alive!
Man: Can you please help me?
Whilgand: Of course!
*In the middle of Whilgand helping him out he sees the mans mark*
Whilgand: Whatcha got there?
Man: Nothing I have a bad past
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee? Cherzian Woman: HELP! Help!
Whilgand: I will!
Woman: WELL THEN HELP!
*Whilgand hits a robber in the stomach with his blacksmith hammer*
*The other robber runs away*
*Whilgand saves the DAY! :D*
What are your character's weaknesses? Cacti,Creepers,Getting hit in the groin,Nether, Stage fright,and Endermen/Enderdragon
Cause Im Canadian I Have To DO Your American Ways And It Says Atleast 250 words not exactly 250
Also Tell Me My Mistakes.
....
Really?
The rule doesn't mean exactly 250 words, it means 250 words or more.
I'm not going to ask what you meant about our "American ways" but might I add that our staff isn't all American?
If you actually read all of the rules and were a good RPer, then you would know your mistakes.
Cause Im Canadian I Have To DO Your American Ways And It Says Atleast 250 words not exactly 250
Also Tell Me My Mistakes.
Most Canadians Don't Feel It Necessary To Capitalize Every Single Word In Their Sentences, You're Making A Stereotype For Yourself, Please Don't, I Have Some Good Friends That Are Canadian.
Define Roleplay in your own words: Roleplay is the improv acting out of a particular sequence of events, with each person selecting a role and keeping in character.
Define Metagaming in your own words: The use of information that wasn’t gained while in-character to benefit the player while in-character
Define Powergaming in your own words: The act of caring more about personal character advancement than the role-playing aspect of a game.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: No one
IC Information
Character Name: Drekrurlo
Character Path: Craftsman, more specifically Blacksmith
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Drekrurlo was born to a family whose tradition is steep with war veterans and soldiers, and is the youngest of 5 brothers. While his brothers preferred to follow their ancestors and draw blood in the name of the Empire, he was content with maintaining the smithy his father had started after he left the Empire’s service. His life seemed pretty simple for the first 16 years of his life. Then, one fateful day as the sun had begun to set, their home town was ravaged by brigands.
After laying waste to the pitiful guard detail that was meant to protect the settlement, the bandits gathered the survivors in the central square to be humiliatingly executed. One by one, all the inhabitants were slaughtered, until only Drekrurlo was left to face the brigands’ blades. It just so happened that Drekrurlo’s older siblings happened to be returning home on a leave of absence. Just as this young Cherzian hung his head to feel the bitter sting of steel, the brothers charged in to face the bandits. The battle that ensued remained would be engraved in Drekrurlo’s memory for the rest of his life.
The battle claimed the lives of all but one of the bandits, who ran his blade through the last living relative of Drekrurlo, leaving only Drekrurlo to fend for himself. In the heat of anger and bittersweet bravery, he picked up his brother’s sword and nearly sliced the vile bandit in half. As blood dripped from the bandit’s carcass, he felt the joy of killing, the lust for blood that ran in his family.
But he chose to run from his family’s calling. He ran, eventually settling near Borikheim. Here, he hopes to follow his dream and become a blacksmith, forging every blade with hatred and malice to be driven through the hearts of every cutthroat its wielder meets. However, he cannot help but wonder as to whether he should hide his ancestral bloodlust or to follow his lineage in the name of the Empire.
Additional Questions
(These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
-His feelings of hatred towards cutthroats of all kinds flows stronger as Drekrurlo assists the victim to his feet. "Keep quiet, and I’ll help you to a healer I know. Then you can explain yourself." After taking the injured man to the healer and hearing his story, Drekrurlo feels the bloodlust growing as he sets forth on his way, wondering what will become of this poor soul.
You walk into Borikheim and a guard comes to you, telling you that you have been accused of treason. You know that you are innocent. What is your reaction?
"What? This must be a mistake. Surely we can come to an understanding?" "That's between you and the prison cell. Now come along." Drekrurlo then willingly follows the guardsman to clear the misunderstanding.
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee?
Upon sight of the brigands, Drekrurlo feels the bloodlust take control. His sword left its sheath, and before he could think about anything he was upon the two cutthroats. A short exchange of steel found his blade across one bandit’s throat. The remaining bandit quickly chose that flight was his best chance of survival, and ran from the path into the forest surrounding the road.. Without missing a beat, Drekrurlo picked up the Cherzian’s precious materials that were taken from him and tossed them towards him, and said, "I’d be glad to stay and discuss this with you, but there’s one still left." With that, he pursued the brigand, rapidly gaining on his heels as his blade grew hungrier for fresh blood... and was soon satiated.
Ok Minxed here is what happend to Eviart. He was a spy. A rather good one at that. Until someone, (not going to say names) turned evil and told Incidius that he was a spy. Eviart had been tipped off already by someone else so he tried to lay low. It did not work. Got his heart ripped out and head lopped off. Thank you for the help High Magicians. I jest. I at least made some difference. I hope.
Seafor what is your username? Redphoenix99, I've added you. There is going to be an event at 6 PM EST, and it will be a big one, so be online at that time!
Define Roleplay in your own words: Roleplay is creating a ficticious character and then acting as if you actaully were that character.
Define Metagaming in your own words: Metagaming is using things that your character could not possibly know to your advantage, i.e. Hearing a murder plot halfway around the world and then preventing the murder.
Define Powergaming in your own words: Powergaming is using everthing at your disposal to pursue a certain goal whilst ignoring the main point of Roleplay: Having fun with other people.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: Trick question, no one can use flymod.
IC Information
Character Name: Sylvan Everlight
Character Path: Woodsman (Archer)
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Sylvan was born and raised in a small, quiet forest away from any large civilization.In his spare time, he practiced archery with his father, using a wooden longbow his father had made him.Over time he got quite good, until he became a skilled archer and hunter. As his father got older, Sylvan took over the position of family hunter, and provided his mother and father with fresh game each day. As a gift for his 20th birthday, his mother knitted him a white cloak, complete with a slot for a quiver. He thanked her and headed off into the woods. He was met by an eagle. Sylvan froze. This eagle was cursed, he was sure of it. Its glowing cyan eyes gave it away instantly. It was enchanted specifically to kill. Its beak was pointed and strong, its talons muscular.As the eagle took off from the branch, its powerful wings flapped harshly. It swirledabove Sylvan's head, glaring at him. As it dove towards him, he rolled to the side at the last second to evade its deadly beak.At the second dive, though, Sylvan was not so lucky. The eagle's talons dug into the right side of his forehead. Excruciating pain shot through him, and it was all he could do not to scream. Reflexively he loaded an arrow into his bowstring and shot the eagle dead.With the adrenaline of thefight gone, Sylvan quickly passed out. When he awoke, it was morning, and the body of the eagle lay beside him.He sat up, and recalled the events of the night. He tentatively touched he forehead and quickly jerked his hand away in pain. He stood up, and began walking toward his house when he stopped. He parted his hair to the right side of his head to hide the mark, and continued walking. A few years later, the scar still had not faded, and so he continued syling his hair in that way.One day he acquired a book about the empire, and found it quite interestng. Finally, he announced to his parents that he was setting out to the nearest city, and left.
Additional Questions (These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety? "What has happened?" asked Sylvan, dreading the answer. "Assassins... attacked... no hope... leave me..." answered the man, clearly dying. "Where are they now?" he asked. "Near here... you must leave quickly..." said the man. "Is there anything I can do?" asked Sylvan. "No, go, flee!" cried the man, and after a moment's hesitation, Sylvan left.
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee? Sylvan was making his way to the city when he spotted three figures, two men and a woman. Upon closer inspection, he found that the men had knives, and were robbing the woman. She cried for help, and the men drew their knives. Fearing the worst, Sylvan loaded his bow and shot one of the men dead. The other turned and started running toward him, and Sylvan ahot him as well. The woman came running up to him. "Thank you!" she cried, and shook Sylvan's hand "No problem," replied Sylvan, "But I really must be going." The woman nodded and hurried off.
What are your character's weaknesses? Sylvan has been terrified of birds since the night he got his scar, and will not go anywhere near nor eat chicken. He is also quite bad at close-range combat, being an archer.
I hope I did this right, I'm not quite sure I understand the whole paths thing.
Just a little side note, please check out the server's website: www.silverage.enjin.com It's good and has threads filled with information that can help you out get used to this server many invested time in.
Accepted
urmomsahippy Good job. Welcome to the Silver Age.
Zhator You did it correctly. Good job. Welcome to the Silver Age.
Rejected
Whilgand I don't understand why people can't check other applications for things they don't know. Also, you didn't do what the app asks for, and your application is very bland. Try again.
Not sure if you want me to fill out the ooc information again but I guess I will do so anyway
Minecraft Username: Tankinator
Age:15
County/Time Zone: USA Mountain time zone
Define Roleplay in your own words: Acting out a specific role in a story to accomplish your characters specific goals.
Define Metagaming in your own words: using information gathered from any outside source to gain an advantage over others.
Define Powergaming in your own words: Making you character very overpowered, unrealistically so. For example “Bob took his knife, decapitated Kendov while strangling Incidius with a rope.” <-- That is powergaming.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: absolutely no one under any circumstance.
IC Information
Character Name: Terek
Character Path: Woodsman (archer)
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): My name is Terek. I only have one thing to do here in these lands. That is to find my little brother. I am the oldest out of five. I was the only sympathizer with my brother Eviart. He had been dishonored in every way by my family short of being disowned. I never did anything about it because my father would have disowned me for disobeying his will. He never knew why his parents were so cruel to him. I did. His Father wanted all of us to be strong. I was born strong. He wasn’t. Our father thought what he was doing would make him strong. On the day that my father was ready to finally accept him nobody could find him. That was about three days after he left. That is when I had had it. I got my family into the main room of our house, and yelled at them for three hours straight about how they were terrible people. They felt bad to say the least. After a few more days my father called me into his study. He said a very simple thing to me “Terek, find your brother.” I left with my Mandolin (instrument like a lute for those who are unaware) and a bow I bought from the local merchant, and I left training myself as I searched. I left the town to look for him. After weeks I had not found him. A couple months had passed before I came back to the town unsuccessful. I got a tip from a local merchant that he had seen someone of my brother’s description go towards the city of New Cherzia and the surrounding land a while ago. I set off in that direction. I hope I can find him and bring him home.
Additional Questions (These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety? He looks at the man and give him some food and bandages. Then leaves him without ever saying a word. A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee?
I charge at the men, fight them for a little bit. Once the guards come and fight too, I take a few things that the Cherzian wouldn’t miss of the ground. What are your character's weaknesses?
He is subject to fits of vengeful rage
He can be excessively mournful.
His temper tantrums last around 3 hours, and he breaks things, screams, and he can only control himself enough to keep from striking another. Unless of course it is when he is having one of his fits of “vengeful rage.” Then he will try to kill you.
Hope its good enough. May Eviart rest in peace (he was my favorite character)
Age:13
County/Time Zone: Central
Define Roleplay in your own words: I'm new to it so I don't know yet.
Define Metagaming in your own words: I don't know what that is
Define Powergaming in your own words: I don't know what that is
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: nobody at all!
IC Information
Character Name: Whilgand
Character Path: Craftsmen
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Well ever since Whilgand was a small boy he began making things. When he turned 7 or 8 he began stealing things from people and shops to make things. Then he met his consequences at the shop when a guard was waiting for him. He said " I don't know how much you've stolen but you're comin' with me!" He spent the night in the dungeon. Then his dad somehow got him out of it. And after all that happened he swore he's still going to make things but he's not going to steal. Until that day he helps people and works for his supply of metal, and he's not going to stop until he dies!
Additional Questions
(These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
*Man gushing blood*
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee? Cherzian Woman: HELP! Help!
....
Really?
The rule doesn't mean exactly 250 words, it means 250 words or more.
I'm not going to ask what you meant about our "American ways" but might I add that our staff isn't all American?
If you actually read all of the rules and were a good RPer, then you would know your mistakes.
The accepted were added to the whitelist.
Most Canadians Don't Feel It Necessary To Capitalize Every Single Word In Their Sentences, You're Making A Stereotype For Yourself, Please Don't, I Have Some Good Friends That Are Canadian.
Age: 15
County/Time Zone: U.S., Eastern Standard Time
Define Roleplay in your own words: Roleplay is the improv acting out of a particular sequence of events, with each person selecting a role and keeping in character.
Define Metagaming in your own words: The use of information that wasn’t gained while in-character to benefit the player while in-character
Define Powergaming in your own words: The act of caring more about personal character advancement than the role-playing aspect of a game.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: No one
IC Information
Character Name: Drekrurlo
Character Path: Craftsman, more specifically Blacksmith
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Drekrurlo was born to a family whose tradition is steep with war veterans and soldiers, and is the youngest of 5 brothers. While his brothers preferred to follow their ancestors and draw blood in the name of the Empire, he was content with maintaining the smithy his father had started after he left the Empire’s service. His life seemed pretty simple for the first 16 years of his life. Then, one fateful day as the sun had begun to set, their home town was ravaged by brigands.
After laying waste to the pitiful guard detail that was meant to protect the settlement, the bandits gathered the survivors in the central square to be humiliatingly executed. One by one, all the inhabitants were slaughtered, until only Drekrurlo was left to face the brigands’ blades. It just so happened that Drekrurlo’s older siblings happened to be returning home on a leave of absence. Just as this young Cherzian hung his head to feel the bitter sting of steel, the brothers charged in to face the bandits. The battle that ensued remained would be engraved in Drekrurlo’s memory for the rest of his life.
The battle claimed the lives of all but one of the bandits, who ran his blade through the last living relative of Drekrurlo, leaving only Drekrurlo to fend for himself. In the heat of anger and bittersweet bravery, he picked up his brother’s sword and nearly sliced the vile bandit in half. As blood dripped from the bandit’s carcass, he felt the joy of killing, the lust for blood that ran in his family.
But he chose to run from his family’s calling. He ran, eventually settling near Borikheim. Here, he hopes to follow his dream and become a blacksmith, forging every blade with hatred and malice to be driven through the hearts of every cutthroat its wielder meets. However, he cannot help but wonder as to whether he should hide his ancestral bloodlust or to follow his lineage in the name of the Empire.
Additional Questions
(These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
-His feelings of hatred towards cutthroats of all kinds flows stronger as Drekrurlo assists the victim to his feet. "Keep quiet, and I’ll help you to a healer I know. Then you can explain yourself." After taking the injured man to the healer and hearing his story, Drekrurlo feels the bloodlust growing as he sets forth on his way, wondering what will become of this poor soul.
You walk into Borikheim and a guard comes to you, telling you that you have been accused of treason. You know that you are innocent. What is your reaction?
"What? This must be a mistake. Surely we can come to an understanding?" "That's between you and the prison cell. Now come along." Drekrurlo then willingly follows the guardsman to clear the misunderstanding.
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee?
Upon sight of the brigands, Drekrurlo feels the bloodlust take control. His sword left its sheath, and before he could think about anything he was upon the two cutthroats. A short exchange of steel found his blade across one bandit’s throat. The remaining bandit quickly chose that flight was his best chance of survival, and ran from the path into the forest surrounding the road.. Without missing a beat, Drekrurlo picked up the Cherzian’s precious materials that were taken from him and tossed them towards him, and said, "I’d be glad to stay and discuss this with you, but there’s one still left." With that, he pursued the brigand, rapidly gaining on his heels as his blade grew hungrier for fresh blood... and was soon satiated.
Age: 18
County/Time Zone: Canada
Define Roleplay in your own words: Roleplay is creating a ficticious character and then acting as if you actaully were that character.
Define Metagaming in your own words: Metagaming is using things that your character could not possibly know to your advantage, i.e. Hearing a murder plot halfway around the world and then preventing the murder.
Define Powergaming in your own words: Powergaming is using everthing at your disposal to pursue a certain goal whilst ignoring the main point of Roleplay: Having fun with other people.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: Trick question, no one can use flymod.
IC Information
Character Name: Sylvan Everlight
Character Path: Woodsman (Archer)
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): Sylvan was born and raised in a small, quiet forest away from any large civilization. In his spare time, he practiced archery with his father, using a wooden longbow his father had made him. Over time he got quite good, until he became a skilled archer and hunter. As his father got older, Sylvan took over the position of family hunter, and provided his mother and father with fresh game each day. As a gift for his 20th birthday, his mother knitted him a white cloak, complete with a slot for a quiver. He thanked her and headed off into the woods. He was met by an eagle. Sylvan froze. This eagle was cursed, he was sure of it. Its glowing cyan eyes gave it away instantly. It was enchanted specifically to kill. Its beak was pointed and strong, its talons muscular. As the eagle took off from the branch, its powerful wings flapped harshly. It swirled above Sylvan's head, glaring at him. As it dove towards him, he rolled to the side at the last second to evade its deadly beak. At the second dive, though, Sylvan was not so lucky. The eagle's talons dug into the right side of his forehead. Excruciating pain shot through him, and it was all he could do not to scream. Reflexively he loaded an arrow into his bowstring and shot the eagle dead. With the adrenaline of the fight gone, Sylvan quickly passed out. When he awoke, it was morning, and the body of the eagle lay beside him. He sat up, and recalled the events of the night. He tentatively touched he forehead and quickly jerked his hand away in pain. He stood up, and began walking toward his house when he stopped. He parted his hair to the right side of his head to hide the mark, and continued walking. A few years later, the scar still had not faded, and so he continued syling his hair in that way. One day he acquired a book about the empire, and found it quite interestng. Finally, he announced to his parents that he was setting out to the nearest city, and left.
Additional Questions
(These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
"What has happened?" asked Sylvan, dreading the answer. "Assassins... attacked... no hope... leave me..." answered the man, clearly dying. "Where are they now?" he asked. "Near here... you must leave quickly..." said the man. "Is there anything I can do?" asked Sylvan. "No, go, flee!" cried the man, and after a moment's hesitation, Sylvan left.
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee?
Sylvan was making his way to the city when he spotted three figures, two men and a woman. Upon closer inspection, he found that the men had knives, and were robbing the woman. She cried for help, and the men drew their knives. Fearing the worst, Sylvan loaded his bow and shot one of the men dead. The other turned and started running toward him, and Sylvan ahot him as well. The woman came running up to him. "Thank you!" she cried, and shook Sylvan's hand "No problem," replied Sylvan, "But I really must be going." The woman nodded and hurried off.
What are your character's weaknesses?
Sylvan has been terrified of birds since the night he got his scar, and will not go anywhere near nor eat chicken. He is also quite bad at close-range combat, being an archer.
I hope I did this right, I'm not quite sure I understand the whole paths thing.
It's good and has threads filled with information that can help you out get used to this server many invested time in.
Accepted
urmomsahippy
Good job. Welcome to the Silver Age.
Zhator
You did it correctly. Good job. Welcome to the Silver Age.
Rejected
Whilgand
I don't understand why people can't check other applications for things they don't know. Also, you didn't do what the app asks for, and your application is very bland. Try again.
try the first page of this topic...
EDIT: inside the picture, I see now.
EDIT 2: Not whitelisted yet.
So am I accepted and if I am why am I not whitelisted.
Minecraft Username: Tankinator
Age:15
County/Time Zone: USA Mountain time zone
Define Roleplay in your own words: Acting out a specific role in a story to accomplish your characters specific goals.
Define Metagaming in your own words: using information gathered from any outside source to gain an advantage over others.
Define Powergaming in your own words: Making you character very overpowered, unrealistically so. For example “Bob took his knife, decapitated Kendov while strangling Incidius with a rope.” <-- That is powergaming.
Who are the only people who can use flymod?: absolutely no one under any circumstance.
IC Information
Character Name: Terek
Character Path: Woodsman (archer)
Character Race: Cherzian
Character Biography (Should be at least 250 words): My name is Terek. I only have one thing to do here in these lands. That is to find my little brother. I am the oldest out of five. I was the only sympathizer with my brother Eviart. He had been dishonored in every way by my family short of being disowned. I never did anything about it because my father would have disowned me for disobeying his will. He never knew why his parents were so cruel to him. I did. His Father wanted all of us to be strong. I was born strong. He wasn’t. Our father thought what he was doing would make him strong. On the day that my father was ready to finally accept him nobody could find him. That was about three days after he left. That is when I had had it. I got my family into the main room of our house, and yelled at them for three hours straight about how they were terrible people. They felt bad to say the least. After a few more days my father called me into his study. He said a very simple thing to me “Terek, find your brother.” I left with my Mandolin (instrument like a lute for those who are unaware) and a bow I bought from the local merchant, and I left training myself as I searched.
I left the town to look for him. After weeks I had not found him. A couple months had passed before I came back to the town unsuccessful. I got a tip from a local merchant that he had seen someone of my brother’s description go towards the city of New Cherzia and the surrounding land a while ago. I set off in that direction. I hope I can find him and bring him home.
Additional Questions
(These should be answered in character and RPed out)
Your character stumbles upon an injured man with the mark of an assassin group on his hand. You know that the Assassins guild has attacked him. Do you help him? Or do you leave to preserve your own safety?
He looks at the man and give him some food and bandages. Then leaves him without ever saying a word.
A Cherzian is being robbed by two armed men. Do you help him/her? Do you flee?
I charge at the men, fight them for a little bit. Once the guards come and fight too, I take a few things that the Cherzian wouldn’t miss of the ground.
What are your character's weaknesses?
He is subject to fits of vengeful rage
He can be excessively mournful.
His temper tantrums last around 3 hours, and he breaks things, screams, and he can only control himself enough to keep from striking another. Unless of course it is when he is having one of his fits of “vengeful rage.” Then he will try to kill you.
Hope its good enough.