OOC
In Game Name:LilForger
Age (Optional):19
Why You're Interested In The Server:Ive been looking for a Roleplay server that is actualy good at...well...Roleplaying.Most ones I go to are udderal crap...so yeah,I hope this one will be good!
Do you know how to roleplay? (Say so if you don't!):Yes,I have had 4 years of roleplaying experience in many different genres.
If yes, how long have you been roleplaying? (And, optional, on what games?):4 years,and way to long of a list to say here.
IC
Character Name:Dante Pardus
Character Age:19
Character Personality:Dante is very layed back at most times,and usualy likes to stay away from people,since he is shy.Although when he is angered,he will most likley get rash and violent,but from time to time he will remain calm,and can focus well.
Character Physical Description (Preferably your minecraft skin, describe if needed):Dante is well...As his last name explains,a Panther.Well.Part panther.Read the backstory to understand more.
Character Backstory(The more detailed the better, but I'll ask for quality over quantity. Make it interesting first, long afterwards. 2-3 paragraphs of decent length will do fine.):My name...My name is Dante........It use to be Dante Aksunu....but not after a visit with a woman who didnt seem to like my calm attitude to much...I was a boy,15,living on my fathers farm,as my mother passed 2 years ago from a stamped from our livestock.I was tending to the cattle,helping the grass grow so that they may eat,but at mid-day,I began to felt...dizzy...So I rested.And I regret it.I thought back on what could of caused this illness,and then it hit me.That woman,back at the market when I was selling my goods for father,and she demanded free wheat for seeing my shop so filthy.I regected her demands calmly,and asked her to leave.She kept arguing,saying "Do you know who I am!?DO YOU KNOW?!" Of course I didnt.But I didnt care,so I asked the gaurds to remove her.Its just now that I remember her yelling some strange words at me,something that gave me a shiver.
I forgot it the next day,and tended to the farms.That was 2 weeks ago.And now,I realise who she was,she must of been some rouge magic user,a witch,or some hag who knew what to do.I started to panic,not knowing if this curse would kill me,but no,it was much.Much worse.I started to feel pain on my head,as two short ears grew from the top of my head.Cat ears.I was confused and paniced,only now feeling the pain in my bottom,as a tail was slowly slithering its way out like a snake,extending 3 feet long.My body became more muscled,and my hearing extreme,it hurt.Alot.
I passed out.For days.When I awoke,my hair color went from brown,to black,my eyes from green,to a crystal blue,and my tail would not stop twitching.She cursed me into some outcast creature...I can barley show my face in public with this look.No matter how I try to hide it,I cant get it to go away.Im stuck with it.For life.I told my father that I must learn ways of combat,and possibly magic Id I had to inorder to break this curse,to find the hag and slice her head.I trained for 4 years,non-stop exersize and swordplay.I was alittle scratchy on the bow,I never got a target in the middle,and I dont suspect to any time soon.My swordplay is that of a simple recruit guard,but with my strength,I could have a chance.I hope.There was one good side to this form though...It was as if it was instincts that I can hide like a mouse in a castle.The shadows were my ally,and the trees my brothers.I left my father at age 19.Dressed as well as I can to hide my disfigured form,and I told him I must head out to the nearest city,in hopes that I can find this hag somewhere in these far lands.And now I hunt.Hunt and hunt and hunt like the predator I am.I hope to increase my skills,but who knows...this hag could be controlling my life as we speak...
He is usualy seen with a black long coat,wearing brown rugged pants,and long shaggy hair.A long black scar goes along his face,going over his eye,to what lead to this scar is unknown,as this memory he as even lost,but his best assumption,and acustation is that the hag is only bringing him more pain.And that pain will end.It will.
OOC
In Game Name:LilForger
Age (Optional):19
Why You're Interested In The Server:Ive been looking for a Roleplay server that is actualy good at...well...Roleplaying.Most ones I go to are udderal crap...so yeah,I hope this one will be good!
Do you know how to roleplay? (Say so if you don't!):Yes,I have had 4 years of roleplaying experience in many different genres.
If yes, how long have you been roleplaying? (And, optional, on what games?):4 years,and way to long of a list to say here.
IC
Character Name:Dante Pardus
Character Age:19
Character Personality:Dante is very layed back at most times,and usualy likes to stay away from people,since he is shy.Although when he is angered,he will most likley get rash and violent,but from time to time he will remain calm,and can focus well.
Character Physical Description (Preferably your minecraft skin, describe if needed):Dante is well...As his last name explains,a Panther.Well.Part panther.Read the backstory to understand more.
Character Backstory(The more detailed the better, but I'll ask for quality over quantity. Make it interesting first, long afterwards. 2-3 paragraphs of decent length will do fine.):My name...My name is Dante........It use to be Dante Aksunu....but not after a visit with a woman who didnt seem to like my calm attitude to much...I was a boy,15,living on my fathers farm,as my mother passed 2 years ago from a stamped from our livestock.I was tending to the cattle,helping the grass grow so that they may eat,but at mid-day,I began to felt...dizzy...So I rested.And I regret it.I thought back on what could of caused this illness,and then it hit me.That woman,back at the market when I was selling my goods for father,and she demanded free wheat for seeing my shop so filthy.I regected her demands calmly,and asked her to leave.She kept arguing,saying "Do you know who I am!?DO YOU KNOW?!" Of course I didnt.But I didnt care,so I asked the gaurds to remove her.Its just now that I remember her yelling some strange words at me,something that gave me a shiver.
I forgot it the next day,and tended to the farms.That was 2 weeks ago.And now,I realise who she was,she must of been some rouge magic user,a witch,or some hag who knew what to do.I started to panic,not knowing if this curse would kill me,but no,it was much.Much worse.I started to feel pain on my head,as two short ears grew from the top of my head.Cat ears.I was confused and paniced,only now feeling the pain in my bottom,as a tail was slowly slithering its way out like a snake,extending 3 feet long.My body became more muscled,and my hearing extreme,it hurt.Alot.
I passed out.For days.When I awoke,my hair color went from brown,to black,my eyes from green,to a crystal blue,and my tail would not stop twitching.She cursed me into some outcast creature...I can barley show my face in public with this look.No matter how I try to hide it,I cant get it to go away.Im stuck with it.For life.I told my father that I must learn ways of combat,and possibly magic Id I had to inorder to break this curse,to find the hag and slice her head.I trained for 4 years,non-stop exersize and swordplay.I was alittle scratchy on the bow,I never got a target in the middle,and I dont suspect to any time soon.My swordplay is that of a simple recruit guard,but with my strength,I could have a chance.I hope.There was one good side to this form though...It was as if it was instincts that I can hide like a mouse in a castle.The shadows were my ally,and the trees my brothers.I left my father at age 19.Dressed as well as I can to hide my disfigured form,and I told him I must head out to the nearest city,in hopes that I can find this hag somewhere in these far lands.And now I hunt.Hunt and hunt and hunt like the predator I am.I hope to increase my skills,but who knows...this hag could be controlling my life as we speak...
were you in new dawn or morundia? because i swear i have seen you before
LilForger, I don't think you realise how out of place your character backstory is, I don't even think you read the lore, and I can't accept this application because it's just downright, well, ridiculous. Deferred.
Why You're Interested In The Server: I havn't played Minecraft in about 2 years (computer problems) and thus I've forgotten most of the server IPs of the servers I've been on. A fresh start is nice and I always liked RP and this server seems well put together, has a good community and great builders. Hopefully I can become part of that!
Do you know how to roleplay? (Say so if you don't!): I do know about roleplay.
If yes, how long have you been roleplaying? (And, optional, on what games?): Probably 4 years. I first began in games like ROBLOX on fantasy servers and such, then Minecraft medieval/magic RPs. I don't think I'm horrible, but I'm probably rusty.
IC
Character Name: Vulpe Alceus
Character Age: 16
Character Personality: Vulpe is very caustic, discreet and crafty. He is also bad-tempered when things don't go correctly, and tends to express it with pure hatred, but rarely every carries out revenge. He is a procrastinator and rarely ever meets goals he, or others, have set. Many say he talks too much and tends to blurt out without thinking.
He has ragged blond hair, dark blue eyes, pale skin. He wears the pelt of the Riercan Fox (I'll get to why later.)
Character Backstory(The more detailed the better, but I'll ask for quality over quantity. Make it interesting first, long afterwards. 2-3 paragraphs of decent length will do fine.): The foremost character in my lore would be Vulpe's father, Maisur. Maisur was one of the generals of the Iron Sigil and a high ranked member in the society. He won over many people due to his cunning and wit, and won most battles by diplomacy rather than swordplay.
Most liked him except his brother, Elisur. Elisur believed he had stolen his spotlight and his rank (as Elisur was demoted, Maisur was promoted to his rank.) Elisur charged Maisur on murder after he accidentally killed his uncle and, as was common after committing murder, he was sentenced to death. He escaped the hanging and his fate with the help of those who he made friends with. He fled to The Council and sought a new life. He bore a single son to a noble woman by the name of Aria who had fallen in love with him before his past life was discovered due to the Iron Sigil setting up bounties for his head. He was judged before The Council and to redeem himself he was sent to kill the Riercan Fox, who was said to be impossible to catch and terrorized the Western Farmland and killed cattle. He set out with a band of 4 other men to kill it. After 2 years of chasing the quick fox they finally overcame it at a mountain pass and surrounded it. It lunged at a man and bore its teeth down, killing him. He lunged at another, by the name of Amphytro (who was famed for his strength , but Maisur jumped in front to protect him, but the Amphytro had already taken out a spear to throw at it. Amphytro in pure terror threw the spear. It drived into Maisurs body and into the Fox's eye. The beast died, but so did Maisur. The pelt was skinned, divided and a portion was sent back to Aria, who had bore Vulpe.
Vulpe grew in the city surrounded by a few close friends. He did not know of his father's past and believed that he had died fighting. He was one of the few to be educated in the city and he learned to read, write and draw. He was a bad fighter, but a good talker. He was overall liked by his classmates and teachers. He grew up soundly and got into few fights.
At age 8 he learned of his father's true past after his mother Aria wept again of him and through sobs and tears, gave out pieces of information of his father. He retrieved the pelt of the fox and wore it around his shoulders.
Aria had been living with her father for 25 years now and he wanted her to marry. Two years later Aria's father found her a suitor Tueme, and he married her. Aria's new husband disliked Vulpe oh so very much. He chastised, beat and insulted Vulpe all throughout the day, mainly because Vulpe was not Tueme and thus did not belong within the family. As soon as Vulpe was the proper age to leave the household, he was forced to. Tueme abused his patriarchal powers to "banish" Vulpe form the household and into the wild.With just a pocket of silver, an educated brain and a vulpine coat he descended into the city looking for apprenticeship and a future.
... Genesia is back? ******* **** YEAH ****** *******! Must apply later. Can't believe I didn't find out about this sooner... I wonder if you remember me, Rak
PS: ... So glad that Genesia is back... You wouldn't believe how many times I wished I'd done something to help keep the server alive...
EDIT: Didn't read through posts... Please tell me server isn't gone and it's just going through a slightly inactive forum stage?
In Game Name:LilForger
Age (Optional):19
Why You're Interested In The Server:Ive been looking for a Roleplay server that is actualy good at...well...Roleplaying.Most ones I go to are udderal crap...so yeah,I hope this one will be good!
Do you know how to roleplay? (Say so if you don't!):Yes,I have had 4 years of roleplaying experience in many different genres.
If yes, how long have you been roleplaying? (And, optional, on what games?):4 years,and way to long of a list to say here.
IC
Character Name:Dante Pardus
Character Age:19
Character Personality:Dante is very layed back at most times,and usualy likes to stay away from people,since he is shy.Although when he is angered,he will most likley get rash and violent,but from time to time he will remain calm,and can focus well.
Character Physical Description (Preferably your minecraft skin, describe if needed):Dante is well...As his last name explains,a Panther.Well.Part panther.Read the backstory to understand more.
Character Backstory(The more detailed the better, but I'll ask for quality over quantity. Make it interesting first, long afterwards. 2-3 paragraphs of decent length will do fine.):My name...My name is Dante........It use to be Dante Aksunu....but not after a visit with a woman who didnt seem to like my calm attitude to much...I was a boy,15,living on my fathers farm,as my mother passed 2 years ago from a stamped from our livestock.I was tending to the cattle,helping the grass grow so that they may eat,but at mid-day,I began to felt...dizzy...So I rested.And I regret it.I thought back on what could of caused this illness,and then it hit me.That woman,back at the market when I was selling my goods for father,and she demanded free wheat for seeing my shop so filthy.I regected her demands calmly,and asked her to leave.She kept arguing,saying "Do you know who I am!?DO YOU KNOW?!" Of course I didnt.But I didnt care,so I asked the gaurds to remove her.Its just now that I remember her yelling some strange words at me,something that gave me a shiver.
I forgot it the next day,and tended to the farms.That was 2 weeks ago.And now,I realise who she was,she must of been some rouge magic user,a witch,or some hag who knew what to do.I started to panic,not knowing if this curse would kill me,but no,it was much.Much worse.I started to feel pain on my head,as two short ears grew from the top of my head.Cat ears.I was confused and paniced,only now feeling the pain in my bottom,as a tail was slowly slithering its way out like a snake,extending 3 feet long.My body became more muscled,and my hearing extreme,it hurt.Alot.
I passed out.For days.When I awoke,my hair color went from brown,to black,my eyes from green,to a crystal blue,and my tail would not stop twitching.She cursed me into some outcast creature...I can barley show my face in public with this look.No matter how I try to hide it,I cant get it to go away.Im stuck with it.For life.I told my father that I must learn ways of combat,and possibly magic Id I had to inorder to break this curse,to find the hag and slice her head.I trained for 4 years,non-stop exersize and swordplay.I was alittle scratchy on the bow,I never got a target in the middle,and I dont suspect to any time soon.My swordplay is that of a simple recruit guard,but with my strength,I could have a chance.I hope.There was one good side to this form though...It was as if it was instincts that I can hide like a mouse in a castle.The shadows were my ally,and the trees my brothers.I left my father at age 19.Dressed as well as I can to hide my disfigured form,and I told him I must head out to the nearest city,in hopes that I can find this hag somewhere in these far lands.And now I hunt.Hunt and hunt and hunt like the predator I am.I hope to increase my skills,but who knows...this hag could be controlling my life as we speak...
He is usualy seen with a black long coat,wearing brown rugged pants,and long shaggy hair.A long black scar goes along his face,going over his eye,to what lead to this scar is unknown,as this memory he as even lost,but his best assumption,and acustation is that the hag is only bringing him more pain.And that pain will end.It will.
were you in new dawn or morundia? because i swear i have seen you before
Never heard of either of them.You might of heard me through other servers,since i do have a slight Roleplaying Reuptation.
PS: ... So glad that Genesia is back... You wouldn't believe how many times I wished I'd done something to help keep the server alive...
EDIT: Didn't read through posts... Please tell me server isn't gone and it's just going through a slightly inactive forum stage?