i just realized... i havent been looking for a while because i thought the server was done with so ill be on soon, im gonna re read my bio cause i forgot which one it is, i have about 4 different servers i signed up for cause im stupid like that.
dont get too excited the server isn't up but i restarted the effort to get it back up and running just now so stay tuned!
out of curiosity, is the server in 1.5 or still 1.4.7?
the server isnt up yet, as it is being worked on, and may not be back up for awhile but the server we are making the new map on (only open to builders and some staff) is 1.4.7 until bukkit updates
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Yes, I accept.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): Sure, why not?
IGN: Miley0
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Why did you choose us?: I chose this server because it seemed mature and interesting. I had been in a roleplay server before, but the server went down and I'd like to renew my roleplaying.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: I have no Skype. Apologies. My parents will not let me get one.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I have only been on one server before, which is the one I mentioned in the first question. Unfortunately, I do not remember what the server was, as it closed down quite a long time ago.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.): I have roleplayed a very long time, but most of my roleplaying has been seperated into parts, as I have school and I can get very busy, depending on the time of the year. I would say I am a moderate roleplayer.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore! I totally didn't paste this from some source either!
[IC]:
Name: Bernadette
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality: Bernadette is a very beautiful elf, with bright curious eyes. She always observes things very carefully before making a comment about it, as she feels that she actually knows what is going on. However, her comments can be terribly rude at times.
(Primary and secondary) Profession: She has no profession, as she feels that she is too young for one.
(at least two) Hobbies: Bernadette loves to dance gracefully, as she feels like a princess, which is one of her dreams. Also, she enjoys using her powers to her advantage and playing around with her magic and healing skills. She also enjoys playing her flute.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Many people do not like her, as she can be very rude at times. She also has worse vision than other elves. Nobody knows why, but her vision appears blurry at times compared to normal elves. Lastly, she is extremely prone to catching colds, especially during the winter.
Strengths: She does not have many strengths, but she still has a couple. She is extremely talented with a bow and arrow, and sometimes she can charm people just by acting helpless and shy, though she is actually very mischievious.
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff): Bernadette does not have many skills. She knows how to write, and enjoys it greatly. She can use a bow and arrow very well, as stated above. She can also farm and heal very well. Lastly, she can draw very well.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Nobody has an idea where Bernadette was born, as she was sent away at a very young age. This is her story. One day, a peasant in a small town named Marie was found to be pregnant. All the town was extremely pleased and excited with this. Marie had a husband, as well. His name was Amar, and he had been the most excited and helpful with the whole process of what Marie was going through. Amar always made sure that Marie was feeling well and that she was healthy. Finally, the day for the child to be born finally came. Marie worked hard to get her child born, as she had already come this far healthy and strong. Finally the baby came, the baby named Bernadette. Amar was overjoyed at the sight. Little Bernadette had strong, blue, independent eyes, which gave Amar such a curious look. As he was looking at her beauty, a new intention glowed in his burning eyes. Marie and Amar went home with Bernadette and proceeded to do the best they can to make sure that they were healthy. Weeks and months passed over. One night, Amar was heading out while Marie was in bed. He went to his closet and pulled out the sharpest blade in the town, which he had worked for ever since Bernadette was born. By now, she was already two years old, and his intention was about to go into action. He took the sword and walked into his room very carefully and sat by Marie. He very carefully pulled up the sword and in one swift motion, sliced the inside of Marie’s throat, killing her at touch. As he was finishing, Bernadette appeared in the doorway. Her eyes looked troubled, and she ran outside, screaming. Nobody could understand what she was saying, as she was not able to speak yet. People gathered. Amar barged outside in fury and proceeded to attempt to slice off Bernadette’s head in rage. The townspeople came at Amar in pure fury that someone would do this to a helpless child. During this hard-fought battle, one woman snatched up Bernadette and put her inside a box. She walked off onto the shore and sent the scared and helpless Bernadette out into the sea. A great deal of time later, Bernadette felt a bump on the box. By now, she was already fourteen years old. She carefully got out of the box and stared out. What she found was that she was on a massive island, bigger than her home town. Her light brown hair swayed into the wind as she located a sound of voices. After some travelling, she finally reached the huge village. However, after all these years, she did not know how to speak. The townspeople assisted her after understanding that she did not know how to speak. Eventually, this lucky place became her new home where she would live the rest of her life and eventually have children of her own. Only Bernadette knows where she was born, and she has never trusted anyone enough to
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You seesomeone steal bread from the local baker: Bernadette shrugs it off and rolls her eyes, as she feels that it is not any of her business.
Someone insults your mother: Bernadette smashes her lips, forming a hard line, and droplets of tears form in her eyes. "Might I add that you do not know my mother." she would say, running off afterwards.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Bernadette eyes the piece of jewelry carefully, but makes no attempt to tell the woman about it, as nobody seems to like her, even when she compliments people.
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Yes.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): No, sir.
IGN: ZincAzN
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: This server seems interesting, and has some characteristics I find good in an RP server on a sandbox game.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: ZincAzN. Feel free to add me.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I have Roleplayed on numerous Garry's Mod servers, which is yet another type of sandbox game that provides quality roleplay. Most specifically Half-Life 2 Roleplay, and a bit of PERP (Pulsar Effect Roleplay).
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.): Moderate-Professional, somewhere in between.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Parts of it, not fully though. When I get the time, I will read through the rest.
EDIT 1: I read out MOST of the lore, enough to get a better understanding of the world.
[IC]:
Name: Rayn Scolham
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Very sly in terms of worksmanship, and has a demeanor that can fool many light-minded people. He's also kind to the people he actually cares about.
(Primary and secondary) Profession:
Primary: Baker (Unemployed) Secondary: Thief
(at least two) Hobbies: Likes reading books, and playing with knives.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Sticky, sticky, fingers.
Strengths: Very light-handed, has a great sense of agility.
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff):
He can:
- Fight with a sword (Up to iron. Anything heavier he'll drop.)
- Strong enough to KO someone with a wooden club.
- Make bread (With proper materials.)
- Thievery and muggery.
- Can construct the most basic of houses.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Rayn was born on the backstreets of an old city, helping his parents make a living from stealing and lying to people. He joined up with a couple of gangs, all of which were busted by the local guardsmen when he wasn't among them in their group. When his parents passed away a couple of years afterward, he set out to work off as an apprentice to a chef, trying to make a decent cover-up job of what he used to do, although he was good at cooking, he preferred bread, as he can set it out to cool on a rack while he went out and did his sly deeds.
After seven years, when he finally turned 17, after starting young for so long, he left the cities, and lived out in the forests in seclusion, fighting for his meals and building his own home out of his bare hands, luckily surviving winters in them. He, on occasion, went into the city to 'procure' additional food, but nothing more. On his travels back, one morning, he met and old benevolent sage, which he invited into his home. He taught him the most basic of magic, teaching him the meaning of actually caring for others. After living with the sage for a few years, he gave him his home, setting out for the cities once again, ready to begin a life in their backstreets.
He found a decent home in the middle of a bustling capital city, of which he stole from the two original owners, who wrote in their 'will' that they gave it to a lucky 'stranger'. And so, he lived in a decent house, with food in his belly, and logs on his fire, he lived a comfortable life, taking dough and making bread in his small-town bread shop in the corner of a street, selling his food to the people of the city. Any leftovers he gave to the poorer areas of the city, leaving it for them.
One night, he was off in the poor section, when he was ambushed by unknown assailants, and packed off into a ship to the back countries of the continent. He awoke to being in a slave camp, battered and groggy, he was forced to work his days in a mine, alongside hundreds of other slaves. He slowly gained influence over them, readying his own little army to take back their lives out of the newer workers there. Together, they started a slave uprising, all in the name of freedom. Afterward, he set off back to his roots, wherever they lie.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You seesomeone steal bread from the local baker:
Rayn snorts, following the petty thief to where he goes. When it's quiet and concealed enough, he slowly pulls out his club, and when the bread thief stops, he whacks him over the head with it, taking the bread for himself.
Someone insults your mother:
Rayn scowls at them, rising up from the barstool and picks it up, whacking the scumbag over the head with it.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
Rayn taps on the woman's shoulder, beckoning her to come with him. He leads her to a back alley, then slowly pulls out his club, slamming it over her head, then taking the necklace after she's been properly knocked out cold.
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Of course.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): I'm a bit rusty, so why not?
IGN: Xtronify
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: Well I happened to be around online while bored out of my mind. I saw you guys and the impulse of "why not" floated into my head.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: I do have one, but because the username contains my real name I would prefer not to disclose it as of yet.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: An extensive experience with about a year of staff experience as well. Server's include Roleplay Revolution, Assassin's Creep, Irailiath (probable typo), and Era of the Vanguard.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are?: About three years with a moderate skill setting.
Did you read the rules?: *obvious sarcasm* No. In fact I couldn't be arsed to at all.
Did you read the lore?: I got the jist of it. However I will read the entire thing once I get done with this app.
[IC]:
Name: Costal Balen
Age: 18, claims and acts to be 26.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality: Quiet and personalized. The sort of person who you would find hard to gain trust with, but have it for life once you gained it. He tends to try and lighten a depressing conversation when he feels the need to and somehow manages to land in awkward situations from time to time.
Profession: Primary- Trade/Fishing sailor (looking for work in this). Secondary- Hunter and pirate on the side.
(at least two) Hobbies: Reading, exploring, walking about, drinking and sleeping. Often in that order.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Has a slight case of metal instability that can be triggered by a close friend/ love interest being threatened in any way, or when really ed off. Other than that, he is terrified of spiders and tends to be shy around others for the first meeting.
Strengths: Fluent in the art of swordsmanship, but is nowhere near the best. He has a keen eyesight, hence why he tends to be in the crow's nest of most ships he is hired on. Finally, he is a semi-good navigator once he gets a compass and an idea of where he is.
Skills: Sword-Fighting, fishing, some mining, and some hunting.
(At least 400 words) Biography: Costal was born in a small fishing village on some island who's location and name was lost to history. The village was small enough for everyone to know everyone, yet large enough to technically be called a city. His father taught him the basics of sailing and sword-fighting while his mother taught him to read. From the moment he set foot into his father's boat at the age of five, he knew what he wanted to be. He made sailing his passion and dream, always keeping it lit by listing to stories from older fishermen at the local tavern. Costal became skilled in the art of sailing and soon devoted most of his skill and mind to the job. One day while out fishing, a large vessel sailed into port that appeared to have no sign to tell what country or race it belonged to. Costal was asleep in his father's boat at the time and didn't notice it as it sailed by him. The boat docked and unloaded the vicious band of pirate raiders that lay inside it. They unleashed hell upon the island, leaving a path of death and destruction in their wake. Costal woke roughly an hour into the invasion and was forced to watch helplessly from his boat as his friends and family were slaughtered in front of him. Their cries for mercy forever burned into his memory. The feeling of hate locked away in his heart. Another vessel sailed behind him, causing his heart to sink. A voice called from above promising that they were there to help on one condition. The ship's captain, called Finn by most, struck a deal with the young Costal. He would have to join their crew of pirates (assuming he lived at all) to gain their help. He agreed somewhat reluctantly, and the Finn pirates stormed the beach. Years past, and Costal became the first mate of captain Finn's crew. However, his forced adventure came to an abrupt end when the captain passed away. Costal was left behind at the unspoken funeral by his fellow crew mates, surprisingly not that far from the human territory. The later not in his knowledge as of yet, he set off aimlessly into the land with a vow to return once more to the sea.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You seesomeone steal bread from the local baker: Two reactions, one in which he isn't involved and the other with him being involved. A) He pretends not to notice while he sticks a leg out in the man's path. Shouting something along the lines of "This was a horrible idea!" to his friend holding the bread.
Someone insults your mother: Give the guy a cold death-stare. Then laugh whole-heartily while winding up for a swift yet painful kick to the gonads.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Compliment nicely, then search with some determination for a way to get one like it as a present for a friend or a crush.
Before I put an app down, I have a few questions regarding the RP of this server. Is it heavy RPing or is it light RPing? Like are you suppose to be constantly in character or are you allowed to do some out of character stuff here and there?
Update: We have someone to host the server and are working on the custom map (it's really nice). If my suggestion will be enacted so once we have a server being hosted (this will happen very soon), a regular mc-generated map will be up for players to RP on while a staff member hosts a server for the map to be built in on their computer.
New Update: Rise of the Elders is all but dead. Shad0w has gone silent and most of the staff members have quit. I'm starting a new server along with some of the old players from RotE so if you're interested, message me on Skype.
Do you accept that this server has mature content?:Yes
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training):Yes
IGN: Wallbuilder
Age:15
Gender:male
Why did you choose us?: It's rather hard to find good rp servers these days
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: Yes its Rex Smith
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: i have many old ones but i do not have the name of them they were lost in my history
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.):I've been roleplaying for about 2-3 years. I believe myself to be moderate
Did you read the rules?:Yes
Did you read the lore?:Yes the first thing i read
[IC]:
Name:Saber Blackwolf
Age:21 Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality: Saber is a born leader, hard to anger, always looking to help people in need. He's the strong silent type that only respects people that deserve respect (Primary and secondary) Profession:
Soldier, BlackSmith
(at least two) Hobbies:
Hunting, Working out
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: He has a Scar that goes over though the skin of his right eye (still able to see out of it) Nerve damage through the mid sector of his body (from his pecs down everything still works juts no feeling)
Strengths:He has amazing upper body strength and amazing hearing
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff): Fighting with a sword, he's a good hunter, Blacksmith of course
(At least 400 words) Biography:Saber grew up in a Small Village that died off over time from chaos and corrupt of the people. So he left the village and went off and became a Mercenary at the age of 17 and saw corrupt in other places as well,having enough money he bought some survival supplies (leather armor, iron sword,pack, and a bow with a dozen arrows) He set off to find a new city, town or village to settle down and fix their problems and corruption if they have it, along his search he made a small group of followers that he took under his leadership, and was respecting. Him and his followers came a crossed a small little village, and and decided to stick around there for a while. time passed as they grew in reputation and age, picking up much needed knowledge from the villages elders. But one day tragedy struck he was coming back from a hunt and returned to see the village in flames he dropped his bounty and started sprinting toward the flames, only to find his friends heads on pikes and the village as black as the night sky, walked around the village in horror and walked to what used to be his house, he took some hunting gloves from his pack and put them on and began moving rubble around looking for a chest which contained the first sword his father gave him, when he finally found it if was empty. He then simple walked away from the village in a placid manner and picked up the gears he dropped outside the village and walked away. One years passed as he searched for the next town but to no such luck so he settle in a cave opening he found for some time. One day he left the cave and finally found the town he was looking for hopeful he thought they would accept him.
His Sword is a iron longsword with sharpness (2) and Infinity (1-2) His armor is all iron that all is made out of hardened iron (protection 1-2)
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You seesomeone steal bread from the local baker: i would Chase after them and tackle them to the ground, and take them to the baker and let them decide what to do with them.
Someone insults your mother: I would give him a swift right hook to the face followed by a swift uppercut with my left
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace I would admire it and tell her it does match her beauty
dont get too excited the server isn't up but i restarted the effort to get it back up and running just now so stay tuned!
the server isnt up yet, as it is being worked on, and may not be back up for awhile but the server we are making the new map on (only open to builders and some staff) is 1.4.7 until bukkit updates
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Yes, I accept.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): Sure, why not?
IGN: Miley0
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Why did you choose us?: I chose this server because it seemed mature and interesting. I had been in a roleplay server before, but the server went down and I'd like to renew my roleplaying.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: I have no Skype. Apologies. My parents will not let me get one.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I have only been on one server before, which is the one I mentioned in the first question. Unfortunately, I do not remember what the server was, as it closed down quite a long time ago.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.): I have roleplayed a very long time, but most of my roleplaying has been seperated into parts, as I have school and I can get very busy, depending on the time of the year. I would say I am a moderate roleplayer.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Of COURSE I read the lore! If I didn't, I wouldn't be saying this. I mean, I could just LIE to you and say that I did; but that is silly! So yes, I read the lore! I totally didn't paste this from some source either!
[IC]:
Name: Bernadette
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
(at least two sentences)Personality: Bernadette is a very beautiful elf, with bright curious eyes. She always observes things very carefully before making a comment about it, as she feels that she actually knows what is going on. However, her comments can be terribly rude at times.
(Primary and secondary) Profession: She has no profession, as she feels that she is too young for one.
(at least two) Hobbies: Bernadette loves to dance gracefully, as she feels like a princess, which is one of her dreams. Also, she enjoys using her powers to her advantage and playing around with her magic and healing skills. She also enjoys playing her flute.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Many people do not like her, as she can be very rude at times. She also has worse vision than other elves. Nobody knows why, but her vision appears blurry at times compared to normal elves. Lastly, she is extremely prone to catching colds, especially during the winter.
Strengths: She does not have many strengths, but she still has a couple. She is extremely talented with a bow and arrow, and sometimes she can charm people just by acting helpless and shy, though she is actually very mischievious.
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff): Bernadette does not have many skills. She knows how to write, and enjoys it greatly. She can use a bow and arrow very well, as stated above. She can also farm and heal very well. Lastly, she can draw very well.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Nobody has an idea where Bernadette was born, as she was sent away at a very young age. This is her story. One day, a peasant in a small town named Marie was found to be pregnant. All the town was extremely pleased and excited with this. Marie had a husband, as well. His name was Amar, and he had been the most excited and helpful with the whole process of what Marie was going through. Amar always made sure that Marie was feeling well and that she was healthy. Finally, the day for the child to be born finally came. Marie worked hard to get her child born, as she had already come this far healthy and strong. Finally the baby came, the baby named Bernadette. Amar was overjoyed at the sight. Little Bernadette had strong, blue, independent eyes, which gave Amar such a curious look. As he was looking at her beauty, a new intention glowed in his burning eyes. Marie and Amar went home with Bernadette and proceeded to do the best they can to make sure that they were healthy. Weeks and months passed over. One night, Amar was heading out while Marie was in bed. He went to his closet and pulled out the sharpest blade in the town, which he had worked for ever since Bernadette was born. By now, she was already two years old, and his intention was about to go into action. He took the sword and walked into his room very carefully and sat by Marie. He very carefully pulled up the sword and in one swift motion, sliced the inside of Marie’s throat, killing her at touch. As he was finishing, Bernadette appeared in the doorway. Her eyes looked troubled, and she ran outside, screaming. Nobody could understand what she was saying, as she was not able to speak yet. People gathered. Amar barged outside in fury and proceeded to attempt to slice off Bernadette’s head in rage. The townspeople came at Amar in pure fury that someone would do this to a helpless child. During this hard-fought battle, one woman snatched up Bernadette and put her inside a box. She walked off onto the shore and sent the scared and helpless Bernadette out into the sea. A great deal of time later, Bernadette felt a bump on the box. By now, she was already fourteen years old. She carefully got out of the box and stared out. What she found was that she was on a massive island, bigger than her home town. Her light brown hair swayed into the wind as she located a sound of voices. After some travelling, she finally reached the huge village. However, after all these years, she did not know how to speak. The townspeople assisted her after understanding that she did not know how to speak. Eventually, this lucky place became her new home where she would live the rest of her life and eventually have children of her own. Only Bernadette knows where she was born, and she has never trusted anyone enough to
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Bernadette shrugs it off and rolls her eyes, as she feels that it is not any of her business.
Someone insults your mother: Bernadette smashes her lips, forming a hard line, and droplets of tears form in her eyes. "Might I add that you do not know my mother." she would say, running off afterwards.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Bernadette eyes the piece of jewelry carefully, but makes no attempt to tell the woman about it, as nobody seems to like her, even when she compliments people.
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Yes.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): No, sir.
IGN: ZincAzN
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: This server seems interesting, and has some characteristics I find good in an RP server on a sandbox game.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: ZincAzN. Feel free to add me.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: I have Roleplayed on numerous Garry's Mod servers, which is yet another type of sandbox game that provides quality roleplay. Most specifically Half-Life 2 Roleplay, and a bit of PERP (Pulsar Effect Roleplay).
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.): Moderate-Professional, somewhere in between.
Did you read the rules?: No.
Did you read the lore?: Parts of it, not fully though. When I get the time, I will read through the rest.
EDIT 1: I read out MOST of the lore, enough to get a better understanding of the world.
[IC]:
Name: Rayn Scolham
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality:
Very sly in terms of worksmanship, and has a demeanor that can fool many light-minded people. He's also kind to the people he actually cares about.
(Primary and secondary) Profession:
Primary: Baker (Unemployed)
Secondary: Thief
(at least two) Hobbies: Likes reading books, and playing with knives.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Sticky, sticky, fingers.
Strengths: Very light-handed, has a great sense of agility.
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff):
He can:
- Fight with a sword (Up to iron. Anything heavier he'll drop.)
- Strong enough to KO someone with a wooden club.
- Make bread (With proper materials.)
- Thievery and muggery.
- Can construct the most basic of houses.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Rayn was born on the backstreets of an old city, helping his parents make a living from stealing and lying to people. He joined up with a couple of gangs, all of which were busted by the local guardsmen when he wasn't among them in their group. When his parents passed away a couple of years afterward, he set out to work off as an apprentice to a chef, trying to make a decent cover-up job of what he used to do, although he was good at cooking, he preferred bread, as he can set it out to cool on a rack while he went out and did his sly deeds.
After seven years, when he finally turned 17, after starting young for so long, he left the cities, and lived out in the forests in seclusion, fighting for his meals and building his own home out of his bare hands, luckily surviving winters in them. He, on occasion, went into the city to 'procure' additional food, but nothing more. On his travels back, one morning, he met and old benevolent sage, which he invited into his home. He taught him the most basic of magic, teaching him the meaning of actually caring for others. After living with the sage for a few years, he gave him his home, setting out for the cities once again, ready to begin a life in their backstreets.
He found a decent home in the middle of a bustling capital city, of which he stole from the two original owners, who wrote in their 'will' that they gave it to a lucky 'stranger'. And so, he lived in a decent house, with food in his belly, and logs on his fire, he lived a comfortable life, taking dough and making bread in his small-town bread shop in the corner of a street, selling his food to the people of the city. Any leftovers he gave to the poorer areas of the city, leaving it for them.
One night, he was off in the poor section, when he was ambushed by unknown assailants, and packed off into a ship to the back countries of the continent. He awoke to being in a slave camp, battered and groggy, he was forced to work his days in a mine, alongside hundreds of other slaves. He slowly gained influence over them, readying his own little army to take back their lives out of the newer workers there. Together, they started a slave uprising, all in the name of freedom. Afterward, he set off back to his roots, wherever they lie.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker:
Rayn snorts, following the petty thief to where he goes. When it's quiet and concealed enough, he slowly pulls out his club, and when the bread thief stops, he whacks him over the head with it, taking the bread for himself.
Someone insults your mother:
Rayn scowls at them, rising up from the barstool and picks it up, whacking the scumbag over the head with it.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace:
Rayn taps on the woman's shoulder, beckoning her to come with him. He leads her to a back alley, then slowly pulls out his club, slamming it over her head, then taking the necklace after she's been properly knocked out cold.
just because you're correct doesnt mean you're right
Do you accept that this server has mature content?: Of course.
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training): I'm a bit rusty, so why not?
IGN: Xtronify
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Why did you choose us?: Well I happened to be around online while bored out of my mind. I saw you guys and the impulse of "why not" floated into my head.
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: I do have one, but because the username contains my real name I would prefer not to disclose it as of yet.
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: An extensive experience with about a year of staff experience as well. Server's include Roleplay Revolution, Assassin's Creep, Irailiath (probable typo), and Era of the Vanguard.
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are?: About three years with a moderate skill setting.
Did you read the rules?: *obvious sarcasm* No. In fact I couldn't be arsed to at all.
Did you read the lore?: I got the jist of it. However I will read the entire thing once I get done with this app.
[IC]:
Name: Costal Balen
Age: 18, claims and acts to be 26.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality: Quiet and personalized. The sort of person who you would find hard to gain trust with, but have it for life once you gained it. He tends to try and lighten a depressing conversation when he feels the need to and somehow manages to land in awkward situations from time to time.
Profession: Primary- Trade/Fishing sailor (looking for work in this).
Secondary- Hunter and pirate on the side.
(at least two) Hobbies: Reading, exploring, walking about, drinking and sleeping. Often in that order.
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: Has a slight case of metal instability that can be triggered by a close friend/ love interest being threatened in any way, or when really ed off. Other than that, he is terrified of spiders and tends to be shy around others for the first meeting.
Strengths: Fluent in the art of swordsmanship, but is nowhere near the best. He has a keen eyesight, hence why he tends to be in the crow's nest of most ships he is hired on. Finally, he is a semi-good navigator once he gets a compass and an idea of where he is.
Skills: Sword-Fighting, fishing, some mining, and some hunting.
(At least 400 words) Biography:
Costal was born in a small fishing village on some island who's location and name was lost to history. The village was small enough for everyone to know everyone, yet large enough to technically be called a city. His father taught him the basics of sailing and sword-fighting while his mother taught him to read. From the moment he set foot into his father's boat at the age of five, he knew what he wanted to be. He made sailing his passion and dream, always keeping it lit by listing to stories from older fishermen at the local tavern. Costal became skilled in the art of sailing and soon devoted most of his skill and mind to the job.
One day while out fishing, a large vessel sailed into port that appeared to have no sign to tell what country or race it belonged to. Costal was asleep in his father's boat at the time and didn't notice it as it sailed by him. The boat docked and unloaded the vicious band of pirate raiders that lay inside it. They unleashed hell upon the island, leaving a path of death and destruction in their wake. Costal woke roughly an hour into the invasion and was forced to watch helplessly from his boat as his friends and family were slaughtered in front of him. Their cries for mercy forever burned into his memory. The feeling of hate locked away in his heart.
Another vessel sailed behind him, causing his heart to sink. A voice called from above promising that they were there to help on one condition. The ship's captain, called Finn by most, struck a deal with the young Costal. He would have to join their crew of pirates (assuming he lived at all) to gain their help. He agreed somewhat reluctantly, and the Finn pirates stormed the beach.
Years past, and Costal became the first mate of captain Finn's crew. However, his forced adventure came to an abrupt end when the captain passed away. Costal was left behind at the unspoken funeral by his fellow crew mates, surprisingly not that far from the human territory. The later not in his knowledge as of yet, he set off aimlessly into the land with a vow to return once more to the sea.
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: Two reactions, one in which he isn't involved and the other with him being involved. A) He pretends not to notice while he sticks a leg out in the man's path. Shouting something along the lines of "This was a horrible idea!" to his friend holding the bread.
Someone insults your mother: Give the guy a cold death-stare. Then laugh whole-heartily while winding up for a swift yet painful kick to the gonads.
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace: Compliment nicely, then search with some determination for a way to get one like it as a present for a friend or a crush.
"If at first you don't succeed, reload."
Just looking for a good RP server.
Do you accept that this server has mature content?:Yes
Do you want RPT? (Roleplay-training):Yes
IGN: Wallbuilder
Age:15
Gender:male
Why did you choose us?: It's rather hard to find good rp servers these days
(This is significant to the server.) Do you have a skype? If so, what is it?: Yes its Rex Smith
What is your experience with roleplay servers? What servers where they?: i have many old ones but i do not have the name of them they were lost in my history
How long have you roleplayed? How good to you think you are? (Example: New, moderate, pro.):I've been roleplaying for about 2-3 years. I believe myself to be moderate
Did you read the rules?:Yes
Did you read the lore?:Yes the first thing i read
[IC]:
Name:Saber Blackwolf
Age:21
Gender: Male
Race: Human
(at least two sentences)Personality: Saber is a born leader, hard to anger, always looking to help people in need. He's the strong silent type that only respects people that deserve respect
(Primary and secondary) Profession:
Soldier, BlackSmith
(at least two) Hobbies:
Hunting, Working out
(at least one, any health problems?) Flaws: He has a Scar that goes over though the skin of his right eye (still able to see out of it) Nerve damage through the mid sector of his body (from his pecs down everything still works juts no feeling)
Strengths:He has amazing upper body strength and amazing hearing
Skills (This is what your character can do ic, like mining, fighting with a sword and stuff): Fighting with a sword, he's a good hunter, Blacksmith of course
(At least 400 words) Biography:Saber grew up in a Small Village that died off over time from chaos and corrupt of the people. So he left the village and went off and became a Mercenary at the age of 17 and saw corrupt in other places as well,having enough money he bought some survival supplies (leather armor, iron sword,pack, and a bow with a dozen arrows) He set off to find a new city, town or village to settle down and fix their problems and corruption if they have it, along his search he made a small group of followers that he took under his leadership, and was respecting. Him and his followers came a crossed a small little village, and and decided to stick around there for a while. time passed as they grew in reputation and age, picking up much needed knowledge from the villages elders. But one day tragedy struck he was coming back from a hunt and returned to see the village in flames he dropped his bounty and started sprinting toward the flames, only to find his friends heads on pikes and the village as black as the night sky, walked around the village in horror and walked to what used to be his house, he took some hunting gloves from his pack and put them on and began moving rubble around looking for a chest which contained the first sword his father gave him, when he finally found it if was empty. He then simple walked away from the village in a placid manner and picked up the gears he dropped outside the village and walked away. One years passed as he searched for the next town but to no such luck so he settle in a cave opening he found for some time. One day he left the cave and finally found the town he was looking for hopeful he thought they would accept him.
His Sword is a iron longsword with sharpness (2) and Infinity (1-2) His armor is all iron that all is made out of hardened iron (protection 1-2)
(In character reactions is when you react to things as the character) In character reactions:
You see someone steal bread from the local baker: i would Chase after them and tackle them to the ground, and take them to the baker and let them decide what to do with them.
Someone insults your mother: I would give him a swift right hook to the face followed by a swift uppercut with my left
You take a liking to a woman's emerald necklace I would admire it and tell her it does match her beauty