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Rechecky Rechecky.OOC:
IGN: Skullcatron
Age: 15
Time you can dedicate: Depending if this server is impressive enough, or not BSing like last server was. [Where they killed Character every 2 hour.]
Why us?: I only hope to find a Role playing server, also i once play Skyrim.
Define Role-Playing in your words: (See front page for examples) A person's Character, or existence, And players has to act one with the Character, Expected to be acting along with other people, inorder to make it seem realistic.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Knowledge that was learnt through OOCing, and placed it in character to exploit that knowledges.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Forcing one will, without letting him/her to react, OR attacking multiple enemy all at once, and winning.
IC:
Name: Dlarnkk va Dishope
Nickname: (Optional) Black glove
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance: He has a Gold, and black striped clothes, along with a Purple tie, He also has a Purple hair [Can change skin if needed, I has multiple.]
Personality: Serious, Worried, Trying to help, Annoyed sometime.
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) -A fellow Wood elf approaches Dlarnkk, as i take a sip of my ale, - "Hey, lad, do you have any arrows, i pressume?" -i tilt my head at the Wood elf,- "No sorry, sir..I don't carry them, Why?", as i spoke freely, Then wood elf frown, and turn around, then walk away.
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs)
-A little coins was dropped into Dlarnkk's cup, as he tilt his head at a Traveler, "may the Eight [Or Nine] bless you." as Dlarnkk smile at the traveler. Then i pull the coins that was in the cup, and then slide it into my porch, as i tilt my head at other travelers, then start shaking my cup. Suddenly a Older strange man approaches Dlarnkk, as he scoff, "Dlarnkk, Brother, what are you doing, begging like a street rat?" The man stick his hand in-front of me, "Get up, ya worthless dirt eater, What are you making yourself a bum?" He sigh, as i nod my head, "Well, don't blame me for bein' a beggar, but Who are ye?" -i tilt my head at the Stranger, Then he chuckle, "Why you don't remember me, I'm your older brother, Tydarus." Then i became surprised, "Why i hasn't see you since last 14 year!" As my eyes widen, wondering why i haven't seem this man before. "Well, Dlarnkk, Let get you some clothes, Also take this, You need to start a life of Adventurer, it sound fun!", as he pull a Rusty iron sword out of his back, and slowly hand it infront of Dlarnkk, then Dlarnkk hesitantly accept the sword, then nod at him, "Alrighty, i guess i has nothing better to do, than being a Street rat." I tried to chuckle, He did aswell.
Tydarus, and Dlarnkk begin their Journey
However, When Dlarnkk was nothing but a young boy, His father foresee him as a failure, and decided to banish Dlarnkk into the street, due of his poor work, and muscle, Dlarnkk wasn't made for fighting, His family run blood in warfare, that how they only drop the weakest son out of the family, Forcing Dlarnkk to be hand to mouth, and Survives on the street alone, until Now.
Skooma KILLLLLLLLLS baby!
Accepted
Great job at getting accepted, thanks for trying and welcome to the Elder Scrolls Akavir Rp Server!
Accepted
Great job at getting accepted, thanks for trying and welcome to the server! :)Also, here is the link to our new forums, feel free to drop by and check it out, get to know us, mingle, etc.
Link:
http://elderscrollsakavir.enjin.com/forum/m/9001376
Thanks! I added a paragraph to the story, once you get started you kinda dont wanna end (or at least thats how it is for me lol) .. But I was starting to run outta ideas .. How do I connect aswell? Ik that may sound dumb but front page doesnt list it & doesnt show wether we have to wait or not (But I assume we do?)
EDIT: Says need builders, I am pretty sure that means its not out yet but I wasnt too sure .. Uhmm I could build but im not a good builder .. only intermediate haha so best to keep me to RP etc.
IGN:herogama
Age:16
Time you can dedicate:GMT-5
Why us?:Because I like to play rpg and the elderscroll is one of my favorite rpg games and this server looks great.
Define Role-Playing in your words: when you act like a person which is in a story and playing in their role
Define Meta-gaming in your words:Metagaming is using something outside of their knowledge, such as use some spell that you haven't learned yet or going to some place that you didn't know.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Too powerful, not realistic, such as you killed hundreds of peoples without dying and you control whole world by killing people all the time.
IC:
Name:herogama
Nickname: (Optional)Gamaru
Age:18
Gender:Male
Appearance:An Asian young man with red eyes and black hair, and he is thin and with a normal height, he is always wearing his samurai armor and helmet.
Personality:Joyful and brave. He is a friendly guy, he likes to social with other people in town and make friends with them. He also likes to play jokes on others.
In-game RP example: *As the sky turns dark, Gama walks into an Inn.
Gama: hello, can I stay here for one night?(
Lily(The owner of the Inn):Sure, but you need to pay...
Gama: Sure, hmm, but actually I don't have enough money... Can I work for you in the morning?
Lily: Hmm, sure.Here is your key. Go to room 7
*Lily hands in the room key
Gama: Thank you so much, and good night lady
Background: herogama born in a small village, but during the great war, the village have been destroyed. One day, when some monster was attacking gama, a samurai rush to him and kill those monsters. After that Gama stay with the samurai and he learned many sword skills and become a good fighter. But 1 month ago, after Gama finished practicing his new skill, he rush back to home and found that samurai was captured by a group of ninja. Gama pick up his sword rush to save his best sensei(teacher)!
Skooma kills!!! Yooo
I regret to inform you that this application has been DENIED for the following reasons:
-Your power-gaming definition is a little off. You're on the right track, however it could use some tweaking as I am unsure you fully understand everything that power-gaming entails. Try looking at some of the other applications that have been accepted for their definitions of power-gaming and word your own a little better this way. Remember, do not copy and paste any!
-You should touch up on your lore of Skyrim races. I say this because there are no "Asians" in Skyrim. There may be a similar race, but otherwise there is no such thing. Choose a different race for your character, please. Also, I don't believe there is Samurai armor or weapons in Skyrim. Change this please
-Your backstory is very lacking in depth. Something you should include is your character's early life and childhood, as that is where most of his interests, morals, habits, and skills start to develop. Also, it is very choppy and it is too short in length, and again with the disconnect from the lore of Skyrim. There are no Samurai's, last I remember that is. Please expand more on this.
-This is not a large reason for the denial of this application, however it does help a little bit if you fix it. Your spelling and grammar need a good bit of work. Also, I would love it if you formatted your application to be easier to read, instead of just a single block of text. Try bolding titles, spacing out the different sections, etc.
Thank you for applying, please do not be discouraged by this denial, as you can still very well be accepted so long as you fix the mistakes I have listed here.
IGN: lucas99801
Age: 16
Time you can dedicate: 5+ Hours a week.
Why us?: It's Elder Scrolls, for one. Two, Angel eyes has my respect for RP servers. Three, It's Elder Scrolls.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Taking the role of a character in a world that isn't your own. Living through that characters every life and detail.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Using information learned Out of IC chat.(IC meaning In-Character). Then using it in ICly.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Being the best at everything, and autohitting everything from here to Kalamazoo~
IC:
Name: Kailar Valkrae
Nickname: The Nighthawk
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: At 6'7", Kailar is relatively tall. His long white hair falls to his mid back, and his red eyes compliment his pale skin. He wears loose clothing, resembling Gypsy attire.
Personality: Light-hearted and carefree. He tends to joke around, and be a general smart ass to people.
In-game RP example: Me: Kailar walked forward, towards the mugger "I'll give you three guesses as to how long it'll take me to beat you from here to Black Marsh."
Mugger: 'Oi, what?"
Kailar: "Oh! Guess number one is wrong!"
Mugger: "Stop it you!"
Kailar: "Blast! Another wrong guess!"
MuggeR: "I'll gut you!"
Kailar: "I'm sorry, But you failed." Kailar drew his blade staring at the mugger.
Mugger: He charges forward, knife flying towards Kailar.
Kailar: Kailar sidesteps, slashing his blade back towards the Mugger.
Mugger: The mugger feels the blade slash through his ribcage. He slumps to the ground, dead.
Kailar: "Shame. I thought he'd be more of a challenge."
Background: Kailar was born in a small fishing village on the coast of Cyrodiil. His parents weren't rich, but they weren't poor either. He grew up alongside several other children in the village. At a young age, They got into all sorts of mischief and trouble. As they grew older, They got into bigger trouble. Almost getting the village raided by a bandit clan. Kailar began to take a liking to the one girl in his group. Ilina. She had silvery hair that fell to her lower back. Bright blue eyes and a slim figure. Another in their group took a liking to her as well. The Imperial, Mark. Kailar and Mark eventually came to blows over her. The final altercation left Mark dead in a Ravine, and Kailar running from an angry Spriggan. The Spriggan chased Kailar to his village, and burned it to the ground. Kailar fled with Ilina, and a few others from his group. They ran to Anvil. There, Most left the group. The only three left were Ilina, Kailar, and Mouse. Mouse was a small Argonian boy. He didn't know his name, So everyone called him Mouse. The three set off for Skyrim. Along the way, Mouse was killed by an arrow. The arrow pierced his heart, and killed him instantly. Kailar and Ilina eventually split ways, due to an arguement over how they should dispose of Mouse's body. Kailar walked on his own. He kept silent most of the time, Even in the Taverns he was in. He met an older Breton named Zareh. Zareh asked his story one day. Kailar told him what had happened. Zareh laughed it off and said it was just kids being kids. Kailar stared at him, and asked for Zareh's life story.
Zareh was just a normal Breton man. He joined the Imperial Legion at his adult age. He was sent on a patrol near Solitude, When a Dragon swooped down and attacked the party. Zareh managed to deal the killing blow to the dragon. At the cost of his entire party. After that, He left the Legion. No longer seeing need to defend a broken Empire. Kailar and Zareh walked to the coast. They meant to take the ship to Akavir. Zareh vanished without a trace. Kailar was puzzled, but didn't pay any mind to it. He boarded the ship to Thanefall.
OOC:
IGN: Glefro
Age: Fourteen
Time you can dedicate: It all depends really, I hope to dedicate a good amount. 2-5 hr a Day.
Why us?:I've been a pretty big Elder scrolls fan since Morrowind, I love the idea of an Elderscrolls RP on Minecraft.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Roleplay is pretty much taking the role and living out that persons story.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-gaming is using information that your character did/could not obtain ICly (ICly as in In Characterly) and using it in someway, Such as going to a party/place that you were never told about and saying "Oh yeah, I knew about this for awhile!".
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power-gaming is pretty much giving yourself some sort of power against someone/something I.E Jeff walks into the bar, Then lifts Bob from his barstool and throws him across the room, Jeff then finishes off Bob by throwing him into a glass window with his pinky finger. Even though Jeff is 5'0 and weighs 60 pounds and Bob is 6'4 and weighs 325 pounds. (Hehe, Yeah i know thats a BIT exaggerated that someone would do that, but still)
IC:
Name: Keillardus Spikerunner
Nickname: (Optional) Dusk
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: If a Bosmer (Wood Elf) and an Orsimer (Orc) mated.. Thats what he would look like, Because he is one! He has long-ish ears with a Tanish green tint like the rest of his body, He has the underbite and the two long teeth like Orsimer as well, He is moderately tall for being a Bosmer, But kind of short for an Orsimer. He is somewhat muscular but not bulky. His hair is a deep Auburn/Red color with a black streak in the front which looks strangely natural.
Personality: He can tend to joke alot, But is also aware of his surroundings while he is, He is serious when need-be though too. He can be very impulsive when it needs to be I.E a man/woman is getting mugged.
In-game RP example: (Include dialog) *Keillardus and a no-name elf walk up to a city gate*
Keillardus : Hello, Me and my.. "Friend" here have important "Business" to attend to here, So if you would kindly open the gate.
City Guard : Uh yeah, Sur- Wait a second, Aren't you those two wood elves on the wanted posters?
Keillardus : Well as you can see, I am clearly not an elf, As i have green ski-
City Guard : Well the other elf was described as half orc too! *Pulls out his sword* There's no fooling me, You need to pay the fine or go to ja-
No Name Elf : RUN!
*Keillardus and The No-name Elf make a dash for the wilderness as the guards chase them*
City Guard : Get them! *he yells as he chases the two elves*
*Keillardus and The No-name elf are firing their bows as they run, The No-name elf gets shot in his hamstring, forcing him to go down almost*
No Name Elf : Keep Going! I'll fend 'em off! *One of the guards falls down dead as another guard pulls his bow away from him, then drags him into the gate, Only two guards are chasing Keillardus now and they are pretty slow*
*Keillardus being a good 25-30 yards in front of the guards, He then finally enters a forest and makes a sharp left turn, seeing a Captain of the guard escorting two bandits to be jailed. Keillardus quickly fires three arrows at the captain of the guard, One falling short becausing he didn't bother aiming, the second one pierces his leg, causing him to fall down, then the third fires through his neck as he falls to his knees, the Captain of the guard then hunches over in pain, Keillardus then retrieves the arrows from the body, Frees the bandits from their cuffs, then quickly takes the full-masked armor, hides the lifeless body in a small ditch close-by and puts the armor on behind a tree, He then hunches a bit to become the same height as the guards and begins walking as if he's patrolling. He then proceeds to the city-gate as the other two guards have returned to their post, because they lost him."
Keillardus (With full armor on) : Keep up the good work, Men, *he nods then has the guards open the gates for him, He then walks in and continues to his destination*
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) : (Well first off, I should tell you how he came to be) A male Bosmer named Jeremiah who was an adventurer, came upon a small Orsimer stronghold (Very small) Manke-dun. Manke-dun was very high up in the mountains. Jeremiah then met a beautiful Orsimer woman named Gruun, Jeremiah tried to convince Gruun to come with him to his home multiple times, But since Gruun saw him as an outsider, She refused to. Jeremiah did as much as he could to become friendly with the stronghold, Doing errands for them here and there, But even after Jeremiah did all that, Gruun still refused. One morning, Gruun had just awoken as the Warchief asked her to marry him, Gruun refused and the warchief beat her multiple times, whipping and cutting her until she would pass out. That night Jeremiah came to Gruun and saw her beaten and bloodied, He tended her wounds then asked her to come with him, She gladly obliged and then they snuck out. Both Jeremiah and Gruun were outcasted from the orc stronghold, never to return. They settled down in Markarth and bought a home there after saving money up, Jeremiah and Gruun eventually got married and had a child, Keillardus. From being a toddler almost, Keillardus was picked on and shunned because he looked so strange. Keillardus preferred to stay inside and read, instead of going outside to play, Due to the fact that he had no one to play with him really. Keillardus, always being picked on, His mother Gruun finally decided that he should learn some combat skills, and trained him in using a sword, and his bare fists. His father then taught him how to use a bow, which he much preferred over a sword, and also how to be-friend animals. His father also taught him how to run properly, which Keillardus loved doing. After that training, not very many kids picked on him... but instead feared him, causing him to have no friends still. At the age of Fourteen he went out on a hunting trip, and absolutely loved it, He went hunting almost all the time, even without asking his parents to do so. One night when he went out Hunting, but he was unknowingly poaching, Keillardus was arrested and sent to jail, to mine for a long time, A year to be exact. When he got out of jail both his parents kicked him out of the house, and Keillardus then found a group of bandits that he joined up with. he stayed with them for twelve years, Stealing from and killing men that were unlucky enough to come nearby. When he finally got tired of the bandits, He went to work at the Riften docks, where he then became a deckhand, When he heard word about the ships leaving to Akavir, he gladly went along to explore and to have a chance at a new life.
I hope you enjoyed my Application, Also, If i do get accepted, I would also like to apply for the Builder position, I'm mainly good at building living structures of some sort and i can also do walls, I can do whatever else is needed by me as long as i have instruction of what i'm building.
- BenniixD
Oh, And remember children, Skooma Kills!
This application has been DENIED for the following reasons.
1) Power-gaming definition is a little off. You're on the right track, but there's something missing in it.
2) In your backstory please try and include some of your characters skills and how he learned them. Usually these start developing in the character's child hood, as in real life.
3) Re-read the rules. You're missing something in your application.
Other than that you made a very nice application! Please do not be discouraged by the denial this time around, as the mistakes made are quite easy to fix. If you have any questions feel free to PM me here on the forums or on the server's actual website.
OOC:
IGN:huivn
Age:19
Time you can dedicate:Up to several hours per day.
Why us?:I've never seen another TES server before, and this looks pretty well thought out.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Improvisational acting, usually done with 2 or more people, and always just for fun.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Using information that you know, but your character could not have known. ex: Enemy faction members are discussing their hideout in OOC chat, and you go there and blow it up.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Unreasonably overpowering your character. ex: Saying you cannot die, can go invisible, anyone who you hit dies instantly, and you dispense cooked pork from your armpits from the beginning.
IC:
Name:Huivn
Nickname:
Age:120 (I know elves are long-lived, but not the age equivalencies, so I'm putting the D&D maturity age unless asked to change it)
Gender:Male
Appearance:Brawny build with short frayed white hair, a scar over one eye, a V shaped birthmark on the small of his back, and purple skin.
Personality:Chaotic good, sometimes forgetful, somewhat alcoholic, has random fits of depression if not utterly shmashed.
In-game RP example: Female kaijiit- *sneaks behind Huivn at his forge and whispers into his ear* Huivn...
Huivn- *doesn't turn around* Hello Ri'valda. How is that cooking grill that I made for you working out? Ri'valda- Not well, I'm afrad. The gaps are too wide and the venison I had been cooking for dinner fell through almost every time. Huivn- Ah,well give me the one I made for you and I shall make another with smaller gaps free of charge.
Background: (Detailed and in-depth, 2 paragraphs) Before coming to Akaviir, Huivn was a smith in a small remote dunmer settlement in the southern region of Black Marsh. He produced works of modest quality, and the people were happy with that. The village was in a beautiful setting, with abundant fauna and flora (including a hist tree which some of the locals used for recreation, but Huivn never went) for miles around. But even in this remote location, they received whispers of the conflicts around them, but few really worried about it. And then one day...
A bloodied and beaten man staggered to the center of the village and shouted "Run or hide! There are bandits coming this way!" the man then collapsed to the ground. Within a minute, bandits flooded into the village and began to pillage it. Screams filled the air and buildings caught fire. Huivn was in his home, defending it with his most treasured possession- his elven sword. Three bandits entered his home and he stabbed one in the chest, killing him on the spot, while another clubbed Huivn on the head and dragged him away. The bandit then said in a surprisingly pleasent voice "You're going to make a nice slave..." The last thing Huivn remembered from that night was the other bandit falling on his wife and the sounds of her screaming as she was raped.
The next day Huivn awoke in a cage in a dimly lit cave with his hands bound above him. He looked around and saw other members of his village, and a few people he didn't recognize, but not his wife.Indeed, there were no women at all in the cavern Huivn and the other men were in. One night, while the bandits were all asleep, Huivn, being a fairly strong man, broke free of his bonds and pressed his back against the rear of the cage and broke the door down with his legs. One of the bandits then rushed into the room and said "What was that noise?!" Huivn then rushed the bandit, knocked him down, took the dagger out of the bandit's sheath, and stabbed him in the throat with his own iron dagger. Huivn then searched the bandit's corpse and found a key. "This must be the key to the cells" he thought. Huivn then opened the cells of the other men and untied their bindings. He then convinced the other men (who were about 7 in all) to follow him to safety. He nodded a silent thank you to the dead jail guard and exited the cavern.
They entered a long and snake-like corridor with storage rooms at every bend, which they proceeded to raid. By the time they were out of the corridor every man had some food and a weapon. The men arrived in what seemed to be the main cavern, but all the bandits were asleep so it was empty. The men found the cavern where the bandits slept and killed them in their sleep. They then searched for a woman's slave room, but found none. Disheartened with the notion that their wives, sons and daughters were all most likely dead, they left the cave and all went their separate ways. Huivn and a few others set off for Akaviir. And this is where his story truly begins.
Skooma kills
-Ancient Dwarven Saying
=.=
IGN: lucas99801
Age: 16
Time you can dedicate: 5+ Hours a week.
Why us?: It's Elder Scrolls, for one. Two, Angel eyes has my respect for RP servers. Three, It's Elder Scrolls.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Taking the role of a character in a world that isn't your own. Living through that characters every life and detail.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Using information learned Out of IC chat.(IC meaning In-Character). Then using it in ICly.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Being the best at everything, and autohitting everything. For example, You throw a knife and hit someone in the eye without giving them a chance to react to said throw.
IC:
Name: Kailar Valkrae
Nickname: The Nighthawk
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance: At 6'7", Kailar is relatively tall. His long white hair falls to his mid back, and his red eyes compliment his pale skin. He wears loose clothing, resembling Gypsy attire.
Personality: Light-hearted and carefree. He tends to joke around, and be a general smart ass to people.
In-game RP example: Me: Kailar walked forward, towards the mugger "I'll give you three guesses as to how long it'll take me to beat you from here to Black Marsh."
Mugger: 'Oi, what?"
Kailar: "Oh! Guess number one is wrong!"
Mugger: "Stop it you!"
Kailar: "Blast! Another wrong guess!"
MuggeR: "I'll gut you!"
Kailar: "I'm sorry, But you failed." Kailar drew his blade staring at the mugger.
Mugger: He charges forward, knife flying towards Kailar.
Kailar: Kailar sidesteps, slashing his blade back towards the Mugger.
Mugger: The mugger feels the blade slash through his ribcage. He slumps to the ground, dead.
Kailar: "Shame. I thought he'd be more of a challenge."
Background: Kailar was born in a small fishing village on the coast of Cyrodiil. His parents weren't rich, but they weren't poor either. He grew up alongside several other children in the village. At a young age, They got into all sorts of mischief and trouble. As they grew older, They got into bigger trouble. Almost getting the village raided by a bandit clan. Kailar began to take a liking to the one girl in his group. Ilina. She had silvery hair that fell to her lower back. Bright blue eyes and a slim figure. Another in their group took a liking to her as well. The Imperial, Mark. Kailar and Mark eventually came to blows over her. The final altercation left Mark dead in a Ravine, and Kailar running from an angry Spriggan. The Spriggan chased Kailar to his village, and burned it to the ground. Kailar fled with Ilina, and a few others from his group. They ran to Anvil. There, Most left the group. The only three left were Ilina, Kailar, and Mouse. Mouse was a small Argonian boy. He didn't know his name, So everyone called him Mouse. The three set off for Skyrim. Along the way, Mouse was killed by an arrow. The arrow pierced his heart, and killed him instantly. Kailar and Ilina eventually split ways, due to an arguement over how they should dispose of Mouse's body. Kailar walked on his own. He kept silent most of the time, Even in the Taverns he was in. He met an older Breton named Zareh. Zareh asked his story one day. Kailar told him what had happened. Zareh laughed it off and said it was just kids being kids. Kailar stared at him, and asked for Zareh's life story.
Zareh was just a normal Breton man. He joined the Imperial Legion at his adult age. He was sent on a patrol near Solitude, When a Dragon swooped down and attacked the party. Zareh managed to deal the killing blow to the dragon. At the cost of his entire party. After that, He left the Legion. No longer seeing need to defend a broken Empire. Kailar and Zareh walked to the coast. They meant to take the ship to Akavir. Zareh vanished without a trace. Kailar was puzzled, but didn't pay any mind to it. He boarded the ship to Thanefall.
Skooma Kills. Especially when injested through the eyesocket.
LOVED IT! Back story was awesome and everything else is up to par!!!
ACCEPTED
A little bit lacking in fluidity, but otherwise I really enjoyed it! Good work!!
ACCEPTED
My apologies love! I'm in the aftermath of hurricane sandy so I got bored!
SORRY ABOUT THAT! If a mod posts they usually look at all apps before it! My apologies!
APPROVED
EDIT: Also, Is there some sort of Builder app at all?
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It's kind of a "make your own" application thing. You gotta make sure it's decent though ;D
I suggest going to the official website : elderscrollsakavir.enjin.com
and posting an application in the appropriate section if you are interested in staff.