The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
11/6/2012
Posts:
56
Member Details
IGN
Crotan89 Age
14 Previous RP Experience
None, but I have been playing Minecraft for one and a half years, so I'm a decent player, and would like to join an RP server. Why do you wish to join?
I like playing RPG (Skyrim, etc.) and I want to try out a RP server. What can you bring to the server?
Fun and helpfulness. I like to work with other players and enjoy helping them out. Is English your first language?
Yes.
------- Name
Ezren Age
44 Gender
Male Appearance
Ezren is light-skinned with cold, blue eyes, long,white hair, and a scraggly beard. He is a average-sized man and usually wears a blue mage's coat, a long sleeved shirt, and tall, thick boots. Personality
Ezren is a strong-willed, middle-aged man. He has an adventurous personality, so he loves exploring old tombs. He is extremely smart and enjoys reading books. He also loves working out puzzles. Background Story
Ezren was the oldest son of a successful spice merchant. He enjoyed the comforts of a well-to-do family, lived in a village relatively safe from crime, and had no lofty ambitions. However, his life of ease was ruined when the Church of the Profit accused his father of heresy and corruption, ruining the family business, so Ezren was determined to prove his father's innocence. To his shock, the Church's accusations were true. Outraged, Ezren left his home and began studying magic on his own, as no wizard would take a 44-year-old man as an apprentice. Nonetheless, he still wanted to be trained by an experienced wizard, so he traveled through villages and kingdoms to find one who would, but, after many years, his search seemed to be in vain. One rainy and gloomy afternoon, he found an ancient tomb with scrolls and spellbooks. He began to study them when suddenly, he heard a loud explosion. He grabbed as many books as he could fit in his satchel and rushed outside. It was utter chaos. There were explosions, storms, and strange monsters, so to escape, he ran toward a nearby village which he had seen earlier. Even there, the monsters were attacking people on sight, so he ran away, in fear of losing his life, toward a small valley--the only place that seemed peaceful. He saw lots of people running there, also, toward a strange portal at the base of the valley, so he followed the crowd. As he neared the strangely glowing portal, he reached out his hand and was sucked into it. He was everywhere--he was nowhere. There was light--there was darkness. He fell forever--he fell for an instant. He had no idea what was going on or--for a few moments--who he even was. Images of a beautiful jungle reached into the depths of his mind and searched through his memories, pulling out those that were painful and which he had pushed away for years. "Please! Make it stop," he cried out to the source of the images. "COME TO ME," answered a booming voice. Finally, he opened his eyes and was in the jungle he had seen before. "How did I get here?" he thought to himself. He looked up, saw a blood-red moon, and heard roaring in the darkness--a darkness which seemed to strech on forever and envelop him. Wrapping his cloak around himself, he glanced around in fear and ran into the night...
IGN
Crotan89 Age
14 Previous RP Experience
None, but I have been playing Minecraft for one and a half years, so I'm a decent player, and would like to join an RP server. Why do you wish to join?
I like playing RPG (Skyrim, etc.) and I want to try out a RP server. What can you bring to the server?
Fun and helpfulness. I like to work with other players and enjoy helping them out. Is English your first language?
Yes.
------- Name
Ezren Age
44 Gender
Male Appearance
Ezren is light-skinned with cold, blue eyes, long,white hair, and a scraggly beard. He is a average-sized man and usually wears a blue mage's coat, a long sleeved shirt, and tall, thick boots. Personality
Ezren is a strong-willed, middle-aged man. He has an adventurous personality, so he loves exploring old tombs. He is extremely smart and enjoys reading books. He also loves working out puzzles. Background Story
Ezren was the oldest son of a successful spice merchant. He enjoyed the comforts of a well-to-do family, lived in a village relatively safe from crime, and had no lofty ambitions. However, his life of ease was ruined when the Church of the Profit accused his father of heresy and corruption, ruining the family business, so Ezren was determined to prove his father's innocence. To his shock, the Church's accusations were true. Outraged, Ezren left his home and began studying magic on his own, as no wizard would take a 44-year-old man as an apprentice. Nonetheless, he still wanted to be trained by an experienced wizard, so he traveled through villages and kingdoms to find one who would, but, after many years, his search seemed to be in vain. One rainy and gloomy afternoon, he found an ancient tomb with scrolls and spellbooks. He began to study them when suddenly, he heard a loud explosion. He grabbed as many books as he could fit in his satchel and rushed outside. It was utter chaos. There were explosions, storms, and strange monsters, so to escape, he ran toward a nearby village which he had seen earlier. Even there, the monsters were attacking people on sight, so he ran away, in fear of losing his life, toward a small valley--the only place that seemed peaceful. He saw lots of people running there, also, toward a strange portal at the base of the valley, so he followed the crowd. As he neared the strangely glowing portal, he reached out his hand and was sucked into it. He was everywhere--he was nowhere. There was light--there was darkness. He fell forever--he fell for an instant. He had no idea what was going on or--for a few moments--who he even was. Images of a beautiful jungle reached into the depths of his mind and searched through his memories, pulling out those that were painful and which he had pushed away for years. "Please! Make it stop," he cried out to the source of the images. "COME TO ME," answered a booming voice. Finally, he opened his eyes and was in the jungle he had seen before. "How did I get here?" he thought to himself. He looked up, saw a blood-red moon, and heard roaring in the darkness--a darkness which seemed to strech on forever and envelop him. Wrapping his cloak around himself, he glanced around in fear and ran into the night...
Alright, good background, but your appearance is a bit on the short side. A bit more description on his physical traits maybe, or more information on the state of his clothing? Best of luck.
OOC- IGN: 120piplup. Age: 14. Previous RP Experience: Some, I've played on a$ few MMORPG games like Runescape, Elder Scrolls. But no real Role-Play Servers. Why do you wish to join?: I love the idea of a Minecraft RP, I enjoy Role-play games and found the Tutorial world exciting. What can you bring to the server?: A fun and exciting new Character to your Server. Is English your first language?: Yes.
--- ICC- Name: Elessar Carnesîr Age: 28 Gender: Male
Appearance: Elessar is an average sized Male, who has pale skin, Hazel Nut/Green eyes; And Short Brown hair and Beard. He has 3 parallel scars running across His Left arm, unknown to him how he obtained theses. He wears a dark Purple cape, A pair of sturdy leather boots, armored greaves, A plain White shirt and a Black overcoat with Golden shoulder padding on. Personality: Elessar is a natural born hunter, and enjoys the occasional Ale, and doesn't like to stay in places for long periods of time, He's very kept to himself - Won't tell you much other than His name - unless you manage to gain His trust.
Background Story: Born the Son of the local forester, who wasn't very popular with many locals, Elessar never really got along well with the others in his Settlement nicknamed 'Bandit Pit' ,As it's where most exiled bandits lived. The collapse of the core wasn't believed by many, Until the Chaotic energy reached the Settlement. At the time He was only a young adult of 28, It tore the entire place apart, burning it to the ground. Houses collapsing. Some fled the Settlement Alive, He was one of them, many were badly wounded , him being one of them. When they reached what was left of the capital the few remaining survivors knew the collapse was worse than they imagined, when they reached the portal the majestic colours amazed him, not too soon after reaching the portal they were attacked for a second time by Chaotic energy, As He and his mother entered they were separated... ...Regaining conscious in some strange circular ruins, as he moved he felt a rush of pain, it seems something had clawed his left arm, He grasped the cape his Mother gave Him. Vowing to stay alive to find Her once more.From the quiet came a voice, a whisper 'Come, Follow the path ahead' curious he decided to follow the order given to him.
Third time's the charm I assume, welcome to Iriliath.
I haven't seen anything noticeable that people have said about the server that could've been put on the OP, and I feel like doing so, so here goes..
This server is absolutely phenomenal. I've owned three of my own servers, and I can personally say that the staff of this server are dedicated, hard-working, and very interactive with the members of the server. They're all fair, just, responsible, and very attentive. All of them seem to be nice, and as kind as possible to the members, even if the members don't necessarily deserve it. The level of professionalism is incredible for a Minecraft server, and I trust all of them completely.
The roleplaying on the server is also just amazing. There's a story, but it's not actually the biggest part of roleplay. All of the members are great roleplayers, the main villains are a tribe run by players, and there's always somewhere to be, something to do in this server no matter how important or unimportant your character seems to be to you. You can summon spirits and try to gain their favor, go on awesome adventures, ally tribes and fight alongside them, or just have some nice passive roleplay with friends. If you're a die-hard roleplayer, this is most definitely the server you want to be in.
It's the most unique roleplay server I've ever seen in my time of Minecraft roleplaying, by far. Not just the lore, but the whole concept of the players building civilization themselves, and the way it's done so smoothly, is amazing. The landscape, thanks to the owner and the generator used, never ceases to amaze me when I go exploring. My friends and I have honestly stopped before and said "Oh my god, this is beautiful," Even on the default Minecraft texture pack inside a video game. The world is full of adventure, dangers and wonders to be seen.
If you're looking for a good roleplay server, I strongly suggest you try this one. Everyone's friendly and open to new players, the roleplay is seriously awesome, and the staff couldn't be better.
Congrats, staff & Owner, you've impressed me extremely well.
Previous RP Experience: I have played countless amounts of role-play servers, I have even tried making my own, but sadly I cannot remember any of their names.
Why do you wish to join?:I have been wanting to get back into role-playing for the longest time, and I believe that this is a perfect server to unleash my role-playing skills.
What can you bring to the server?:Well, I can bring some humor and helpfulness, everything else I bring is determined on how my character's personality is.
Is English your first language?:Absolutely.
---
ICC-
Name:Xota Fotis
Age:19
Gender:Male
Appearance:Xota is a light brown haired young man with greenish bluish eyes. He wears nothing on his head and keeps his hair as nice as he can. Xota wears only three things, a black robe, a white sash, and some simple leather shoes. He wears as little as possible so that he can move swiftly.
Personality:Xota is a mysterious, shy young man and it takes time for him to open up around people. He tends to be nosey and listen in to conversations that aren't his to listen to, and he can be very persuasive. Xota likes to stick to shadows and keep quiet, but making acquaintances is always a priority to him. He is much like his mother, such as his mysteriousness and him being nosey.
Background Story:Xota is the son of Lothis Fotis and Feni Fotis. His father was a traveling man and left his family before Xota was born. Xota lived his entire life growing up with his mother and his companion Lovi. His mother taught him to be swift and to listen closely, she always told him it would come in handy one day. Feni was a gentle and loving mother who wanted Xota to grow up to be a great man. Xota and Lovi were very close, and did everything they could together. Years had passes and Xota and Lovi fell in love with each other, but sadly this didn't last long.
Xota's father decided to come visit his mother one day, and Lothis had convinced Feni to travel with him. Xota was devastated and wanted his mother to stay with him, but she said that fate wants her to go with his father. Feni left later that night without even telling Xota, but left a note on her bed. Xota woke up the next day and when he found out his mother left, he cried and cried until he had no more tears. He was furious at his mother and didn't even read the message his mother left him and burnt it, not knowing that the note explained to him that she had no choice but to leave. Xota went over to were Lovi stayed and found that she was gone and that her house was ransacked. Xota fell to his knees and tried to cry, but couldn't. He left her house and then heard screaming. He looked to the sound of the screaming and saw fires and people running towards his direction. A huge crowd came his direction and pummeled him causing him to pass out.
When Xota awoke, he remembered nothing. All he remembered was the sound of screaming. His eyes were closed and he was relaxing on the soft soil, but then he heard a voice talk to him. "Come to me..." It spoke. And there his new life begins.
(Not the best of background stories, and I can easily change it if you desire it to be changed.)
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
3/9/2012
Posts:
62
Member Details
OOC- IGN: Mango_Salsa Age: 14 and three quarters. Not to self-praise but I think I'm a little bit more mature then my age presents. Previous RP Experience: Well I have played on a Fallout Rp server a while back and if you are talking about outside of Minecraft, I have played Fallout 3 and New Vagas, Skyrim, Oblivion, Dragon Age, LOTR War in the north etc... Why do you wish to join?: Lately I have been frantically searching for a new server to hopefully quench my ever growing bordem of Minecraft. Don't get me wrong, I love Mc but it gets boring after a while, just playing regular Vinilla survival. Plus, I love Rp's. I find them very interactive and quite fun. What can you bring to the server?: To say the least, I can bring a player who just wants to play, who will abide by the rules, try to help if possible and hopefully bring some fu to the server Is English your first language?: Indeed it is, although I do speak some French
--- ICC- Name: Fletcher Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: Working as an apprentice smith, under his father, he always had a medium stocky build, but surprisingly lean. Fletch, as his friends would call him, had also very long legs, being the natural athlete he is. He had has stunning sea blue eyes, complimenting his very, medium-long, dirty blond hair. Golden tanned skin encasing him. He is in Medium class condition, making his clothes 'avarge'. A rip here and there, but Fletch, himself , not really caring. Personality: He may be the pretty boy, but he is still a very honest and hard worker. He is relitivly shy to people he doesnt really know very well. He is quiet at times, but when a situation arises, Fletcher is not afraid to speak up and defend whoever he is trying to defend. Smart and quick thinking always has been an attribute he gained from his mother, helping him in lots of...fist-flying situations. He could always be stealthy when he felt the need, like playing a prank on one of his friends. Quite outgoing too, trying something new whenever chances rise up. Background Story: As mentioned as before Fletcher worked in his fathers Blacksmith shop, making and supplying weapons for the solders protecting the small town. On his spare time he would help his mom occasionally or play a game or two of some kind with his friends out in the vast jungle. On the walk back home with his father, drenched with sweat and limbs aching after working overtime on the cool crisp evening, his father placed his on Fletcher's shoulder and shoved with his might. Fletch went sprawling to the ground as he faintly heard his father muffled words sound out something like his mothers name, then the crack of an arrow whipping the cool air and embedding itself within his fathers heart. An arrow. A singular arrow that could have went two inches above, below, or to the side he would have survived. It was a full on raid. But all Fletcher could do was fall to his knees with his other limbs refusing to move even the slightest inch. In his daze he heard other screams of terror and pain ripping through the nights darkness. A sudden pain slashed through his skull as he was hit with a blunt weapon, possibly a hammer. His life flashed through his mind. His childhood, his first trinket he foraged, His first date and his Mother and 16 year Brother, Dave. What happened to them, dead? Took captive? And especially his Dad. His, very much so, dead father. He groaned and everything went black. He woke up an neighboring village, with Dave looming over his head and Fletcher having an ambition to learn to Fight and use magic to avenge his fathers death. They. Will. Die. Is all Fletch wrote before leaving.
What can you bring to the server: Me, the more the merrier.
Is English your first language: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Rayni Daivi
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance:
I wear a gray and white mage cloak and hood trimmed in blue.
I have light skin, brown hair, and blue eyes. Around my neck hangs my father’s blue amulet.
Personality:
I respect for elderly and authority. I believe that once loyalty is broken, it is never regained.
I’m logical, intellectual, knowledgeable of sciences and magic. I desire good and peace.
I can be mildly indecisive to large decisions.
Background Story: (Updated)
I wasn't born, as everyone else. I was complicated. My father sought help of the best healers in Aurelia for my mother.
He told me, “She desired your life over her own.” That’s all I remember of mother.
I attended a private school. When I showed talent in the art of flying, my father mentioned, “Comes from your mot…” and immediately changed the topic.
When my father was asked to be an adviser on the committee that oversaw the creation of the portal, my training began. He wanted to prepare me for whatever I was to find on the other side.
In the beginning he saw the portal as a way to expand ourselves and eliminate the chance of extinction. But, he changed. Up to the days before the portal, he protested against it. And instead of preventing extinction the portal put in into action.
My father saw that my training was complete. He gave me a blue amulet he enchanted. Whenever I look into it I see a picture mother. He said, “To remind you of her sacrifice. I’m proud of you. I love you son.”
I was prepared days before the portal.
While others would leap into the portal, I lingered. I tried my theories of portal flight and adjusted my arms and legs during the trip, to stabilize myself. And for a moment everything seemed to slow down when I linked eyes with a girl. Something churned inside of me that had never happened before. Hopefully I’ll be able to meet her. She disappeared, I came back to myself.
I know my father will make it. And even if not, he died for a worthy cause.
Previous RP Experience: I have played countless amounts of role-play servers, I have even tried making my own, but sadly I cannot remember any of their names.
Why do you wish to join?:I have been wanting to get back into role-playing for the longest time, and I believe that this is a perfect server to unleash my role-playing skills.
What can you bring to the server?:Well, I can bring some humor and helpfulness, everything else I bring is determined on how my character's personality is.
Is English your first language?:Absolutely.
---
ICC-
Name:Xota Fotis
Age:19
Gender:Male
Appearance:Xota is a light brown haired young man with greenish bluish eyes. He wears nothing on his head and keeps his hair as nice as he can. Xota wears only three things, a black robe, a white sash, and some simple leather shoes. He wears as little as possible so that he can move swiftly.
Personality:Xota is a mysterious, shy young man and it takes time for him to open up around people. He tends to be nosey and listen in to conversations that aren't his to listen to, and he can be very persuasive. Xota likes to stick to shadows and keep quiet, but making acquaintances is always a priority to him. He is much like his mother, such as his mysteriousness and him being nosey.
Background Story:Xota is the son of Lothis Fotis and Feni Fotis. His father was a traveling man and left his family before Xota was born. Xota lived his entire life growing up with his mother and his companion Lovi. His mother taught him to be swift and to listen closely, she always told him it would come in handy one day. Feni was a gentle and loving mother who wanted Xota to grow up to be a great man. Xota and Lovi were very close, and did everything they could together. Years had passes and Xota and Lovi fell in love with each other, but sadly this didn't last long.
Xota's father decided to come visit his mother one day, and Lothis had convinced Feni to travel with him. Xota was devastated and wanted his mother to stay with him, but she said that fate wants her to go with his father. Feni left later that night without even telling Xota, but left a note on her bed. Xota woke up the next day and when he found out his mother left, he cried and cried until he had no more tears. He was furious at his mother and didn't even read the message his mother left him and burnt it, not knowing that the note explained to him that she had no choice but to leave. Xota went over to were Lovi stayed and found that she was gone and that her house was ransacked. Xota fell to his knees and tried to cry, but couldn't. He left her house and then heard screaming. He looked to the sound of the screaming and saw fires and people running towards his direction. A huge crowd came his direction and pummeled him causing him to pass out.
When Xota awoke, he remembered nothing. All he remembered was the sound of screaming. His eyes were closed and he was relaxing on the soft soil, but then he heard a voice talk to him. "Come to me..." It spoke. And there his new life begins.
(Not the best of background stories, and I can easily change it if you desire it to be changed.)
OOC- IGN: Mango_Salsa Age: 14 and three quarters. Not to self-praise but I think I'm a little bit more mature then my age presents. Previous RP Experience: Well I have played on a Fallout Rp server a while back and if you are talking about outside of Minecraft, I have played Fallout 3 and New Vagas, Skyrim, Oblivion, Dragon Age, LOTR War in the north etc... Why do you wish to join?: Lately I have been frantically searching for a new server to hopefully quench my ever growing bordem of Minecraft. Don't get me wrong, I love Mc but it gets boring after a while, just playing regular Vinilla survival. Plus, I love Rp's. I find them very interactive and quite fun. What can you bring to the server?: To say the least, I can bring a player who just wants to play, who will abide by the rules, try to help if possible and hopefully bring some fu to the server Is English your first language?: Indeed it is, although I do speak some French
--- ICC- Name: Fletcher Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: Working as an apprentice smith, under his father, he always had a medium stocky build, but surprisingly lean. Fletch, as his friends would call him, had also very long legs, being the natural athlete he is. He had has stunning sea blue eyes, complimenting his very, medium-long, dirty blond hair. Golden tanned skin encasing him. He is in Medium class condition, making his clothes 'avarge'. A rip here and there, but Fletch, himself , not really caring. Personality: He may be the pretty boy, but he is still a very honest and hard worker. He is relitivly shy to people he doesnt really know very well. He is quiet at times, but when a situation arises, Fletcher is not afraid to speak up and defend whoever he is trying to defend. Smart and quick thinking always has been an attribute he gained from his mother, helping him in lots of...fist-flying situations. He could always be stealthy when he felt the need, like playing a prank on one of his friends. Quite outgoing too, trying something new whenever chances rise up. Background Story: As mentioned as before Fletcher worked in his fathers Blacksmith shop, making and supplying weapons for the solders protecting the small town. On his spare time he would help his mom occasionally or play a game or two of some kind with his friends out in the vast jungle. On the walk back home with his father, drenched with sweat and limbs aching after working overtime on the cool crisp evening, his father placed his on Fletcher's shoulder and shoved with his might. Fletch went sprawling to the ground as he faintly heard his father muffled words sound out something like his mothers name, then the crack of an arrow whipping the cool air and embedding itself within his fathers heart. An arrow. A singular arrow that could have went two inches above, below, or to the side he would have survived. It was a full on raid. But all Fletcher could do was fall to his knees with his other limbs refusing to move even the slightest inch. In his daze he heard other screams of terror and pain ripping through the nights darkness. A sudden pain slashed through his skull as he was hit with a blunt weapon, possibly a hammer. His life flashed through his mind. His childhood, his first trinket he foraged, His first date and his Mother and 16 year Brother, Dave. What happened to them, dead? Took captive? And especially his Dad. His, very much so, dead father. He groaned and everything went black. He woke up an neighboring village, with Dave looming over his head and Fletcher having an ambition to learn to Fight and use magic to avenge his fathers death. They. Will. Die. Is all Fletch wrote before leaving.
OOC-
IGN: loveofthenerd
Age: 12, but I assure you I am very mature.
Previous RP Experience: I have participated in many MCF roleplays, if you would like me to name a few, just ask. I also have joined some Minecraft roleplay servers.
Why do you wish to join?: Because it seems like an interesting server with a unique storyline.
What can you bring to the server?: My unique style of RP along with help coming up with ideas for lore or improvement upon the server.
Is English your first language?:Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Yukiko Isana
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Yukiko is an albino, that explains quite a bit. She has long, usually tangled and rough white hair going down to her hips and very pale white skin. She has a light pinkish red color for hey eyes and a very fragile figure. She is 5'3 in standard measuring. She wears a loose fitting shirt that is a light grey with pants cut off at the knees that are a light shade of green. She has a very delecate look about her. She wears worn shoes with a low cut that are made of a lgiht brown leather.
Personality: She is shy unless she has grown to know someone or is introduced to someone by a friend. When talking with someone familar to her, she is very entergetic, almost the opposite of how she seems at first. She doesn't trust people very easily and is easily scared by the slightest sound if all is quiet.
Background Story: Yukiko was not one of the first people to arrive through the portal, she was apart of the next generation. Her parents worshipped mainly the spirits of the water coven, leading her to follow in their footsteps. She grew up, gathering many friends, but then her family migrated to a new area, making her life form dramatic changes.
Many people of the new area did not seem to accept her as well because of her odd appearence. Many peers around her age would jeer at her. She began to to trust people since many children would claim to want to be her friend, only to embarress her later. She became shy, not wanting to talk or trust anyone. Although she did get some friends, they would not talk to her as to not get made fun of. Her only true friends were her parents, and any family that was nearby.
Her growth led her to become strong on the inside, so she was not as hurt and she got used to people's insults thrown at her. It was not pleasant, but she could keep herself together. She still has part of her old personality, and it comes out when she is able to socialize with those who become close and dear to her. She feels happier around familiar people, although she often finds herself wandering around alone, also enjoying solitude.
She eventually decided to wander around and try to find people who will accept her and try to form a family. Her parents decided that it would be a good decision, so they helped her prepare for her treck. After becoming prepared, she set off, her parents wishing her well and her excited to see what crazy events may happen to her.
What can you bring to the server: Me, the more the merrier.
Is English your first language: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Rayni Daivi
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance:
I wear a gray and white mage cloak and hood trimmed in blue.
I have light skin, brown hair, and blue eyes. Around my neck hangs my father’s blue amulet.
Personality:
I respect for elderly and authority. I believe that once loyalty is broken, it is never regained.
I’m logical, intellectual, knowledgeable of sciences and magic. I desire good and peace.
I can be mildly indecisive to large decisions.
Background Story: (Updated)
I wasn't born, as everyone else. I was complicated. My father sought help of the best healers in Aurelia for my mother.
He told me, “She desired your life over her own.” That’s all I remember of mother.
I attended a private school. When I showed talent in the art of flying, my father mentioned, “Comes from your mot…” and immediately changed the topic.
When my father was asked to be an adviser on the committee that oversaw the creation of the portal, my training began. He wanted to prepare me for whatever I was to find on the other side.
In the beginning he saw the portal as a way to expand ourselves and eliminate the chance of extinction. But, he changed. Up to the days before the portal, he protested against it. And instead of preventing extinction the portal put in into action.
My father saw that my training was complete. He gave me a blue amulet he enchanted. Whenever I look into it I see a picture mother. He said, “To remind you of her sacrifice. I’m proud of you. I love you son.”
I was prepared days before the portal.
While others would leap into the portal, I lingered. I tried my theories of portal flight and adjusted my arms and legs during the trip, to stabilize myself. And for a moment everything seemed to slow down when I linked eyes with a girl. Something churned inside of me that had never happened before. Hopefully I’ll be able to meet her. She disappeared, I came back to myself.
I know my father will make it. And even if not, he died for a worthy cause.
Hrm, I do believe someone was handling your application. I'll forward it to them.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
11/6/2012
Posts:
56
Member Details
IGN
Crotan89 Age
14
None, but I have been playing Minecraft for one and a half years, so I'm a decent player, and would like to join an RP server. Why do you wish to join?
I like playing RPG (Skyrim, etc.) and I want to try out a RP server. What can you bring to the server?
Fun and helpfulness. I like to work with other players and enjoy helping them out. Is English your first language?
Yes.
------- Name
Ezren Age
44 Gender
Male Appearance
Ezren is light-skinned with cold, blue eyes, long,white hair, and a scraggly beard. He weighs 160 pounds, and is 6'2. He has a deep scar under his left eye, that he got on his first night on Iriliath. He wears the outfit of a mage, a dark blue coat, a fine white shirt, thick leather trousers, tough leather boots, and a enchanted roughskin sachel. Personality
Ezren is a strong-willed, middle-aged man. He has an adventurous personality, so he loves exploring old tombs. He is extremely smart and enjoys reading books. He also loves working out puzzles. Background Story
Ezren was the oldest son of a successful spice merchant. He enjoyed the comforts of a well-to-do family, lived in a village relatively safe from crime, and had no lofty ambitions. However, his life of ease was ruined when the Church of the Profit accused his father of heresy and corruption, ruining the family business, so Ezren was determined to prove his father's innocence. To his shock, the Church's accusations were true. Outraged, Ezren left his home and began studying magic on his own, as no wizard would take a 44-year-old man as an apprentice. Nonetheless, he still wanted to be trained by an experienced wizard, so he traveled through villages and kingdoms to find one who would, but, after many years, his search seemed to be in vain. One rainy and gloomy afternoon, he found an ancient tomb with scrolls and spellbooks. He began to study them when suddenly, he heard a loud explosion. He grabbed as many books as he could fit in his satchel and rushed outside. It was utter chaos. There were explosions, storms, and strange monsters, so to escape, he ran toward a nearby village which he had seen earlier. Even there, the monsters were attacking people on sight, so he ran away, in fear of losing his life, toward a small valley--the only place that seemed peaceful. He saw lots of people running there, also, toward a strange portal at the base of the valley, so he followed the crowd. As he neared the strangely glowing portal, he reached out his hand and was sucked into it. He was everywhere--he was nowhere. There was light--there was darkness. He fell forever--he fell for an instant. He had no idea what was going on or--for a few moments--who he even was. Images of a beautiful jungle reached into the depths of his mind and searched through his memories, pulling out those that were painful and which he had pushed away for years. "Please! Make it stop," he cried out to the source of the images. "COME TO ME," answered a booming voice. Finally, he opened his eyes and was in the jungle he had seen before. "How did I get here?" he thought to himself. He looked up, saw a blood-red moon, and heard roaring in the darkness--a darkness which seemed to strech on forever and envelop him. Wrapping his cloak around himself, he glanced around in fear and ran into the night...
OOC-
IGN:eggyboy11
Age: 16
Previous RP Experience: Mojave craft and homemade server
Why do you wish to join?:So I may join a decent RP server and enhance others as well as my gameplay
What can you bring to the server?:Respect, PvP, if needed building, and lots of RP
Is English your first language?:No but I can speak it like it is
---
ICC-
Name: Eno Kim Fo
Age: 52
Gender:Male
Appearance: Eno wears a blue cloak with an eye patch covering his destroyed right eye. His good eye is white, his hair is kept in a sort of flat top type cut. He carries a backpack as well as a Devil Sword as he was killed as reanimated by a demon.
Personality: He prefers to be alone but will not hesitate to accompany others on quests. His body language is a hostile but caution one. He is also an alchemist, although he prefers to use a bow and arrow with a iron sword to attack his enemies. His favorite food is steak with potatoes.
Background Story: Killed by the chaotic energy of the fall of Aurelia, his body was resurrected by the very magic he created. Without his family, he was forced to live in exile for what seemed to be a decade. He then wakes up on a mysterious island of where his home used to be. equiped with makeshift tools gather from loose stone and the buckets he found, he ventures of to find where his family is and if they are still alive. Many know him as the Alchemist, and very few know him and Eno.
P.S. I don't know if you ignored my application because of the name but please reply back if you want me to improve on my character.
Wow, it's great to see how much the server has progress. Macabre, if you remember me, I was there when the server first started up, and eventually I was a mod for you. Would be great to see how the server has developed. I apologize for leaving in the first place, my internet was down and I got it back a few months ago, and just now I re-discovered the server.
OOC- IGN: PandaPudding Age: 15, 16 this year. Previous RP Experience: Lots of past RP experience, including a little bit here on this server. The Darks Roads RP and Kingdom of Arithonia were the best, and thats where I got most of my RP experience. Why do you wish to join?: Was a mod in the past, and I love RP. I want to get back in the flow of things and start RPing! What can you bring to the server?: I'm talented at RP, and building buildings that stay with the flow of the RP style (Tribal for this one. Remember the tents I made?) Is English your first language?: Absolutely.
--- ICC- Name: Itree Rasko Age: 34 Gender: Male Appearance: Itree can usually be seen in his regular blackish-gray cloth clothing, with a few parts of leather here and there. His pants are the same color of his shirt, and he wears dark brown leather and wood sandals that he made himself. His hair is brown, and he has green eyes. A scar is prevalent on his face, just below his right eye. He got the scar from a ocelot that he was trying to tame, and it slashed him. Luckily the scar isn't too bad, and you don't notice it right away. Personality: Itree is a free spirit, and doesn't like to be confined to the same place for long. He has mild claustrophobia that gets worse if he is deep underground, or in a very small space (Like, a 3x3 room for example.) He is usually kind tempered and willing to help out others in any way, except if they have crossed him in the past. He prefers to be somewhat of a nomad, going from place to place instead of staying in a tribe's village for too long. Background Story: Itree Rasko was born in a small tribe, near the ocean. His mother and father were proud worshippers of Shra-Buri, as so was the rest of the tribe. They were a nomadic people, moving every couple of months to make sure that to make sure they didn't harvest too much of the plant life in the area so that the animals would have something to eat themselves. They were a very nature conscious, respecting the jungles and forests. He grew up happy with a loving family, and the whole tribe treated him as family as well, except for the tribe leader. When Itree was around 15, he caught the eye of the tribe leader's daughter, a beautiful woman. She confronted him one day and told him about her feelings, and he was surprised. A few weeks later, they openly presented themselves to the tribe as a couple, and everyone was happy except the chief. He was the most greedy out of them all, and didn't want his daughter to be with Itree, whose family was originally not from the small tribe. So one night, the chief snuck out of his hut, and went into the hut of Itree and his family. On the way in, he accidentally knocked over a clay bowl of water, and it struck his father. His father woke up, grabbed the stone sword next to him, and confronted the chief. The chief stuck him down, and it woke Itree and his mother. The mother's scream woke up the entire village, and most of the tribe's men rushed to see what the problem was. They saw the chief, with his blood soaked sword, and Itree's dead father at his feet. The chief threatened to kill them too if they did not retreat to their tents, so they did. The next few months included Itree sitting in his tent, refusing to see anyone but his mother. Eventually, the members of the tribe did not feel safe, and after seeing the murder, they did not trust the chief. They eventually started to drift away from the tribe, soon leaving Itree and his mother alone. They traveled the jungles as a duo, helping eachother survive. His mother was always very protective after the incident, insisting that she do most of the work. This made her health deteriorate quickly, and eventually his mother passed away from stress and old age when Itree was 29. He gave her a burial, alongside a waterfall, one of his mother's favorite things, and left to explore the world alone. He is now 34, and has found signs of human life in the area. Cautious, he stayed away from the tracks, not knowing if they were a raider tribe or not. Now he is here, and the world of Irilath ahead of him.
Woo, a lot of typing, but worth it. Hope to be on again soon!
What can you bring to the server: Me, the more the merrier.
Is English your first language: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Rayni Daivi
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance: (Added detail)
I wear a gray and white mage cloak and hood trimmed in blue. I got it from my aunt on my birthday last year. Around my neck hangs my father’s blue amulet. My shoes aren't anything special, just black, but they do their job.
I have light skin, light brown hair, and light blue eyes. Compared to my peers, I’m slightly taller; 1.8 meters. My light build is from my father’s training. He says that I’m an excellent swimmer.
Few people know this, but, due to the nature of my birth, I don’t have a bellybutton.
Personality:
I respect for elderly and authority. I believe that once loyalty is broken, it is never regained.
I’m logical, intellectual, knowledgeable of sciences and magic. I desire good and peace.
I can be mildly indecisive to large decisions.
Background Story:
I wasn't born, as everyone else. I was complicated. My father sought help of the best healers in Aurelia for my mother.
He told me, “She desired your life over her own.” That’s all I remember of mother.
I attended a private school. When I showed talent in magic, my father mentioned, “Comes from your mot…” and immediately changed the topic.
When my father was asked to be an adviser on the committee that oversaw the creation of the portal, my training began. He wanted to prepare me for whatever I was to find on the other side.
In the beginning he saw the portal as a way to expand ourselves and eliminate the chance of extinction. But, he changed. Up to the days before the portal, he protested against it. And instead of preventing extinction the portal put in into action.
My father saw that my training was complete. He gave me a blue amulet he enchanted. Whenever I look into it I see a picture mother. He said, “To remind you of her sacrifice. I’m proud of you. I love you son.”
I was prepared days before the portal.
The terror of the planet exploding caused others to leap into the portal, I lingered. And then I too leaped.
In the portal, I tried to stabilize myself. And for a moment everything seemed to slow down when I linked eyes with a girl. Something churned inside of me that had never happened before. Hopefully I’ll be able to meet her. She disappeared, I came back to myself.
I know my father will make it. And even if not, he died for a worthy cause.
OOC-
IGN:eggyboy11
Age: 16
Previous RP Experience: Mojave craft and homemade server
Why do you wish to join?:So I may join a decent RP server and enhance others as well as my gameplay
What can you bring to the server?:Respect, PvP, if needed building, and lots of RP
Is English your first language?:No but I can speak it like it is
---
ICC-
Name: Eno Kim Fo
Age: 52
Gender:Male
Appearance: Eno wears a blue cloak with an eye patch covering his destroyed right eye. His good eye is white, his hair is kept in a sort of flat top type cut. He carries a backpack as well as a Devil Sword as he was killed as reanimated by a demon.
Personality: He prefers to be alone but will not hesitate to accompany others on quests. His body language is a hostile but caution one. He is also an alchemist, although he prefers to use a bow and arrow with a iron sword to attack his enemies. His favorite food is steak with potatoes.
Background Story: Killed by the chaotic energy of the fall of Aurelia, his body was resurrected by the very magic he created. Without his family, he was forced to live in exile for what seemed to be a decade. He then wakes up on a mysterious island of where his home used to be. equiped with makeshift tools gather from loose stone and the buckets he found, he ventures of to find where his family is and if they are still alive. Many know him as the Alchemist, and very few know him and Eno.
P.S. I don't know if you ignored my application because of the name but please reply back if you want me to improve on my character.
Ok, man. Like. A bunch of things. First, DEMON? For real? This is an ALL-HUMAN server, no ifs ands or buts. Second man, you can't start out with gear like a sword, unless it's STRICTLY rp use-only. And finally? Make it a bit longer please, man. We'd LOVE some more backstory and such!
OOC-
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears more modern, dark clothing. He has dark eyes, and sort of handsome. He has a couple of scars on his body, but they are not visible.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". He is highly respected among friends, and is willing to give his life for others. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. On the day of the "incident" his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
OOC-
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears traditional clothes. He closely resembles a Native American. He has dark eyes, and sort of handsome. He has a couple of scars on his body, but they are not visible.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". One morning, in the center of town, everyone gathered around a strange baby no one had seen before. He seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The town decided he needed a family to watch him, but he was rejected by many families as a child. One day, he finally found the perfect home. His new parents spent all their time with him, and kept the truth of his original parents from him, as he did arrive as a baby. He soon made many friends, and was very popular. However, that did not last long, as in the middle of the night, Fang woke up to find out that his parents were killed. Everyone thought that it was him who killed them. Even though he is willing to give his life for others, he was rejected by the town, and ran into the nearby forest. There, he lived like his true race, Native Americans. He lived like this for the next few years. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. One day, while he was sleeping, he woke, and knew something was wrong. It sounded like the world was being ripped apart. He ran to town, to find a strange portal at the edge. He helped people into the portal, and with one last earthquake, he fell into the portal. In the portal, his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
OOC-
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears traditional clothes. He appears to have come from another settlement, far away. He has dark eyes, and is 6'1. He is surprisingly light, weighing only 145 pounds. He is always carrying around a weapon, normally a bow. He has a couple of scars on his body, probably from recent fights. He does not resemble anyone in the village. He doesn't wear shoes, although he might wear a pair of moccasins.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". One morning, in the center of town, everyone gathered around a strange baby no one had seen before. They don't know his name, but there is a slip of paper that says "Fang Izlandi, Watch over his soul."He seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The town decided he needed a family to watch him, but he was rejected by many families as a child. One day, he finally found the perfect home. His new parents spent all their time with him, and kept the truth of his original parents from him, as he did arrive as a baby. He soon made many friends, and was very popular. However, that did not last long, as in the middle of the night, Fang woke up to find out that his parents were killed. Everyone thought that it was him who killed them. Even though he is willing to give his life for others, he was rejected by the town, and ran into the nearby forest. There, he lived like his true race, Native Americans. He lived like this for the next few years. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. One day, while he was sleeping, he woke, and knew something was wrong. It sounded like the world was being ripped apart. He ran to town, to find a strange portal at the edge. He helped people into the portal, and with one last earthquake, he fell into the portal. In the portal, his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
10/10/2011
Posts:
60
Minecraft:
Mockingjay00
Member Details
OOC-
IGN: Mockingjay00
Age: 15
Previous RP Experience: I was a part of the Roleplay Revolution Community and roleplayed on their minecraft roleplay server for a little over a year and a half. (Their server recently shut down, and there is little to no hope of it coming back, )
I've also done other roleplay on games such as Starcraft (With the Cortex Roleplay Engine) and Space Station 12 (I play on the baystation 13 server often these days.)
Why do you wish to join?: Since my previous minecraft server got shut down, I've been poking around a bit, trying to find other servers to join. The last servers I've joined have been very restricting, terrible (functionality and roleplay wise), and over all unpleasing.
From what I've seen , this server looks very promising. I look forward to joining!
What can you bring to the server?: Creativity in vast amounts (I've been told I'm a pretty good builder, ), my friendly and open-minded personality, and a pretty good time in roleplay~!
Is English your first language?: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Xephris Volytrik
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance: Xephris stands at a height of 5'6", being decently tall for a girl. She has long blonde hair, paired with dark blue eyes that always seem to be smiling themselves. Her build is described as light and slender. Though she resides where the treecover is quite dense, Xephris still manages to maintain a subtle tan.
These days, you find her wearing clothes she's gotten through trading with local tribes. She still keeps her old robes around from when she hopped through the portal, feeling a need to preserve something that was part of her old life.
Personality: Xephris can be fairly outspoken, if something arouses in conversation to trigger it. Other words to describe her would probably include: Observant, Kind (in nature), Giving, Helpful, Approachable, and particularly Witty, when the time asks for it.
Background Story:
Xephris came from a family notorious for producing healers in the land of Aurelia. She grew up from a young age, knowing very well that she, like her father before her, would also become a healer. While it took time to accept this fate (At first, all she ever wanted to do in her lifetime was to write stories and books), she came to embrace it over time, and became just as good, if not better, than her father at the art of healing.
When the time of the Crisis occurred, Xephris was still in the service of her father, working alongside him in the facility they both resided in and worked from (her mother also lived with the two of them at this said facility. They were a family of only three.). She and her family entered the portal together, but sadly, to her despair, not even her father was there with her when she came out on the other side.
Since arriving in Iriliath, Xephris has kept to herself for the most part. She found that when she arrived, many persons she met residing within the new land were not always what you would call civilized. As of currently, she resides within a dwelling she did her best to create herself. She still offers services of healing in her own makeshift sort of way to those who just so happen to stumble upon her new home.
Note: The sort of healing services Xephris and her father provided were of a mix of both magic and herbs. After settling down in Iriliath, she regained a useful amount of memories to be able to continue her work as a healer with herbs she's identified as being useful. It has taken a decent amount of time and effort, but she has a general knowledge of what is good for one's body and what isn't.
OOC- IGN: Scurrybloo Age: 14 Previous RP Experience: To be completely honest I have no role play experience Why do you wish to join?: Because I have always wanted to play on a role play server. To elaborate on the previous question, I don't have any experience because I have been looking for a good role play server and haven't found one; the servers usually said they were RP but they were really just dumb survival servers with a lot of plug-ins like I-conomy. What can you bring to the server?: I am creative and I will be able to interact with everyone in a way that will create new adventures and keep the game fun. Is English your first language?: Yes
--- ICC- Name: Capella Broone Age: 21 Gender: Female Appearance: Capella is a dark-skinned girl with very dark and intense eyes. She's pretty tall (5'7') but her strong and broad structure makes her seem a lot taller than she actually is. She's got a very tough and intimidating feel to her but despite that also has a sort of vulnerable aura to her once you've become trusted in her circle. She's got a scar right above her right eyebrow from an accident she was in as a child. She is a beautiful girl but it is hard to tell when she's covered behind her thick hair (the only thing she inherited from her mother) and her large leather hunting hat. Personality: She's quite a tenacious young person. Being bossed around by her older brothers taught her to be strong and tough when it comes to this things, especially such a dangerous place as Iriliath. Gaining most of her traits from her father, she's got a quick reaction to different situations making her quick on her feet and street smart. Background Story: Capella and her family (Father, Mother, 3 brothers) were very much happy with their life. Aurelia was at its peak and their hunting/harvesting was prosperous as well. As a young girl, Capella never like her mother much. Being the only girl out of 4 children, her mother and she spent a good deal of time together. She's been taught since the day she was born that the perfect daughter makes the perfect wife. Is that the meaning of life... just to make a good wife for some fat ******* that spends his whole day on his butt. Yeah right. Capella had never wanted to live that type of life nor will she ever. As a kid, she always played with her 3 brothers. The girls rejected her which was fine... she had no desire to fit in with them anyway. Her family worships the great Angrail and prays to him every year that he may bless them with a prosperous year for hunting, farming, and gathering. The forest is all they have. Capella has always felt the forest as a safe haven. She sometimes almost feels as if she's a part of the forest, like her heart beats with it.
Then came the bad day...
It was late, later than her father was supposed to be home. Their village was small so everyone knew each other; they would know where he was. Mother asked around the village frantically, asking where her dear husband is and if they've seen him recently. All said that they saw him this morning leaving into the forest. Mother returned home scared and concerned because she had heard the rumors. She had never wanted to believe them and she didn't believe them but it couldn't help but be there in her mind. This idea of "dark magic" or "evil magic". Father was smart though, he could get himself out of any situation. When they heard a knock on the door at 4:30 in the morning... Mother couldn't be more relieved. It was to no avail. At the door stood Raihan, Father's hunting partner here to deliver the news. Chaos had broken out in the town where they trade their goods. Something was happening to Aurelia and their only hope was the heart of the problem. The Portal. "Go through the Portal" Raihan said. "There he will be waiting for you". All five of them (Mother, Capella, 3 Brothers) left with nothing but a little food and the clothes on their back. They arrived and couldn't believe what they saw. Impossible, Capella thought, this isn't possible. Her whole family hugged and went through the portal. Little did they know, that was the last time they would ever see each other. The Portal scattered them around in this place they call Iriliath. That was when she was 15. Now Capella is 21 and is still on the look for her family, more importantly her family. Her hunting skills proved helpful in this new world... a lot more helpful than any manner class or any lecture on being a good housewife. Keeping to herself and keeping on the move Capella dedicates her life to searching for her family and still hasn't lost hope. Will she find them one day? I guess we will just have to find out.
Thank you for taking the time to read this and I hope to consider Capella and I to join your server and go on many adventures!
OOC- IGN: iTzCake Age: 14, I'm pretty mature in my age. Previous RP Experience: Can't remember exact names of servers. But I have tried a few RP servers. (I'm good at roleplaying... Or at least what I think ) Why do you wish to join?: I saw the name and I felt like it was interesting. I read the whole page and I was like: "Omg, I NEED to be a part of this. It seems very fun/entertaining). What can you bring to the server?: Hopefully I can improve the community and have people to get a fun time on there. Is English your first language?: Nope, I speak danish as main, but I do speak English a lot.
--- ICC- Name: Kaz-ru the Ruthless (I don't play LOL) Age: 23 Gender: Male Appearance: Kaz has long ruffled brown hair, deep brown eyes, a bit brown-white skin, he has a scar on about 2 inches on his chin, he is strong, average height, but a little skinny. He mainly wears darker clothes and walks with the shadow. Personality: Kaz is friendly but don't mess with him, eventually he'll find the person and rip him slowly but surely. He always want to wander/go on a adventure with a friend or two. He'll protect his closest friends with his life if that becomes necessarily He want the world to be a better place. But even though he look's like a bandit, he is honorable and loyal to the end. Background Story: Kaz was once a little boy hunting in the forests with his dad. He was skilled and talented, had many friends and had a perfect life. But the little village that Kaz lived in got cursed by the spirit Leman. They worked as his slave for months, until Leman killed them all, one by one slowly and painful. All his friends, his dad, his mom and everyone that lived in the little village was killed. That made him so ruthless and evil. It was Kaz turn... He had never been more scared than he was now. But in the last moment Kaz jumped away and stuck his fathers knife in to the spirits heart. The spirit got drained a little of it's ability to sneak and be silent, but the spirit survived and Kaz ran for his life, he left the place with the scar at his chin. ~Note~ I hope you liked it, please let me get in. I would love to thanks for reading and have a nice day.
Hey there, problem with your background. Leman isn't a bad guy :P, and if you choose to do a background where you start out in Iriliath you'll need to talk a little more about your life in the jungle. 4-5 more sentences should do it.
Previous RP Experience: I was a part of the Roleplay Revolution Community and roleplayed on their minecraft roleplay server for a little over a year and a half. (Their server recently shut down, and there is little to no hope of it coming back, )
I've also done other roleplay on games such as Starcraft (With the Cortex Roleplay Engine) and Space Station 12 (I play on the baystation 13 server often these days.)
Why do you wish to join?: Since my previous minecraft server got shut down, I've been poking around a bit, trying to find other servers to join. The last servers I've joined have been very restricting, terrible (functionality and roleplay wise), and over all unpleasing.
From what I've seen , this server looks very promising. I look forward to joining!
What can you bring to the server?: Creativity in vast amounts (I've been told I'm a pretty good builder, ), my friendly and open-minded personality, and a pretty good time in roleplay~!
Is English your first language?: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Xephris Volytrik
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance: Xephris stands at a height of 5'6", being decently tall for a girl. She has long blonde hair, paired with dark blue eyes that always seem to be smiling themselves. Her build is described as light and slender. Though she resides where the treecover is quite dense, Xephris still manages to maintain a subtle tan.
These days, you find her wearing clothes she's gotten through trading with local tribes. She still keeps her old robes around from when she hopped through the portal, feeling a need to preserve something that was part of her old life.
Personality: Xephris can be fairly outspoken, if something arouses in conversation to trigger it. Other words to describe her would probably include: Observant, Kind (in nature), Giving, Helpful, Approachable, and particularly Witty, when the time asks for it.
Background Story:
Xephris came from a family notorious for producing healers in the land of Aurelia. She grew up from a young age, knowing very well that she, like her father before her, would also become a healer. While it took time to accept this fate (At first, all she ever wanted to do in her lifetime was to write stories and books), she came to embrace it over time, and became just as good, if not better, than her father at the art of healing.
When the time of the Crisis occurred, Xephris was still in the service of her father, working alongside him in the facility they both resided in and worked from (her mother also lived with the two of them at this said facility. They were a family of only three.). She and her family entered the portal together, but sadly, to her despair, not even her father was there with her when she came out on the other side.
Since arriving in Iriliath, Xephris has kept to herself for the most part. She found that when she arrived, many persons she met residing within the new land were not always what you would call civilized. As of currently, she resides within a dwelling she did her best to create herself. She still offers services of healing in her own makeshift sort of way to those who just so happen to stumble upon her new home.
Note: The sort of healing services Xephris and her father provided were of a mix of both magic and herbs. After settling down in Iriliath, she regained a useful amount of memories to be able to continue her work as a healer with herbs she's identified as being useful. It has taken a decent amount of time and effort, but she has a general knowledge of what is good for one's body and what isn't.
OOC- IGN: (The one you use to log in to MC) nikolasdog Age: (While we encourage a variety of age groups, we still want to keep the server to a certain level of maturity) 13 Previous RP Experience: (Including other servers, or post by post experiences.)I 've been in 2 RP server but,unfortunately I don't remember the names :l Why do you wish to join?: I was looking around for a server ,I found this and now I decided to stick to it. What can you bring to the server?: I can help newbies , keep the environment clean and probably make friends and do what every RP character does. Is English your first language?:Nope , but I can speak pretty well.
--- ICC- Name: (Any names related to League of Legends will get you ignored) Achilles Orve Age: (A certain amount of realism is required here) Early 23 Gender: Male Appearance: (We expect a proficient display of writing and description when you describe your character, we will not hesitate to tell you to improve if we feel the need arises.)He has brown eyes with brown hair. He also has good clothing.Something that makes his appearance special is that he has a big nose. Personality: (Same as above) He is a kind warrior and is ambitious . But he is afraid of jungle temples :'( Background Story: (We expect your background to relate in one way or another to the given lore, as much as we enjoy creative writing we want every character to relate to the plot in one way or another) He was born in a rich family in a big town while given a lot of education . He was very talented with the bow while he was training himself at the age of 12. When he was 15 his father started going out for hunting some cows and pigs . At the age of 17 Achilles and his father went for a trip in a jungle once , Achilles located an unknown temple . As his father was going near it a poisonous snake appeared and bit the father . Achilles ran for his life while his father suffered in the jungle . After that terrible moment Achilles's life had changed . As he was terrified by this he decided to become something big . He decided to be the founder of a group that fight for honor . Now he's wandering around the world to find members of it as he tries to be a great leader .
You'll need to expand more on the different sections. Best of luck!
OOC- IGN: Scurrybloo Age: 14 Previous RP Experience: To be completely honest I have no role play experience Why do you wish to join?: Because I have always wanted to play on a role play server. To elaborate on the previous question, I don't have any experience because I have been looking for a good role play server and haven't found one; the servers usually said they were RP but they were really just dumb survival servers with a lot of plug-ins like I-conomy. What can you bring to the server?: I am creative and I will be able to interact with everyone in a way that will create new adventures and keep the game fun. Is English your first language?: Yes
--- ICC- Name: Capella Broone Age: 21 Gender: Female Appearance: Capella is a dark-skinned girl with very dark and intense eyes. She's pretty tall (5'7') but her strong and broad structure makes her seem a lot taller than she actually is. She's got a very tough and intimidating feel to her but despite that also has a sort of vulnerable aura to her once you've become trusted in her circle. She's got a scar right above her right eyebrow from an accident she was in as a child. She is a beautiful girl but it is hard to tell when she's covered behind her thick hair (the only thing she inherited from her mother) and her large leather hunting hat. Personality: She's quite a tenacious young person. Being bossed around by her older brothers taught her to be strong and tough when it comes to this things, especially such a dangerous place as Iriliath. Gaining most of her traits from her father, she's got a quick reaction to different situations making her quick on her feet and street smart. Background Story: Capella and her family (Father, Mother, 3 brothers) were very much happy with their life. Aurelia was at its peak and their hunting/harvesting was prosperous as well. As a young girl, Capella never like her mother much. Being the only girl out of 4 children, her mother and she spent a good deal of time together. She's been taught since the day she was born that the perfect daughter makes the perfect wife. Is that the meaning of life... just to make a good wife for some fat ******* that spends his whole day on his butt. Yeah right. Capella had never wanted to live that type of life nor will she ever. As a kid, she always played with her 3 brothers. The girls rejected her which was fine... she had no desire to fit in with them anyway. Her family worships the great Angrail and prays to him every year that he may bless them with a prosperous year for hunting, farming, and gathering. The forest is all they have. Capella has always felt the forest as a safe haven. She sometimes almost feels as if she's a part of the forest, like her heart beats with it.
Then came the bad day...
It was late, later than her father was supposed to be home. Their village was small so everyone knew each other; they would know where he was. Mother asked around the village frantically, asking where her dear husband is and if they've seen him recently. All said that they saw him this morning leaving into the forest. Mother returned home scared and concerned because she had heard the rumors. She had never wanted to believe them and she didn't believe them but it couldn't help but be there in her mind. This idea of "dark magic" or "evil magic". Father was smart though, he could get himself out of any situation. When they heard a knock on the door at 4:30 in the morning... Mother couldn't be more relieved. It was to no avail. At the door stood Raihan, Father's hunting partner here to deliver the news. Chaos had broken out in the town where they trade their goods. Something was happening to Aurelia and their only hope was the heart of the problem. The Portal. "Go through the Portal" Raihan said. "There he will be waiting for you". All five of them (Mother, Capella, 3 Brothers) left with nothing but a little food and the clothes on their back. They arrived and couldn't believe what they saw. Impossible, Capella thought, this isn't possible. Her whole family hugged and went through the portal. Little did they know, that was the last time they would ever see each other. The Portal scattered them around in this place they call Iriliath. That was when she was 15. Now Capella is 21 and is still on the look for her family, more importantly her family. Her hunting skills proved helpful in this new world... a lot more helpful than any manner class or any lecture on being a good housewife. Keeping to herself and keeping on the move Capella dedicates her life to searching for her family and still hasn't lost hope. Will she find them one day? I guess we will just have to find out.
Thank you for taking the time to read this and I hope to consider Capella and I to join your server and go on many adventures!
OOC-
IGN: (The one you use to log in to MC) davidjans
Age: (While we encourage a variety of age groups, we still want to keep the server to a certain level of maturity) 13
Previous RP Experience: (Including other servers, or post by post experiences.) i played on some hard to get in servers and i played rp on other games
Why do you wish to join?: server seems pretty fun and seems that there are nice people
What can you bring to the server?: some fun time and a active being player
Is English your first language?:no i know how to spell things (usualy) even tough my gramatica sucks
---
ICC-
Name: (Any names related to League of Legends will get you ignored)adoorin
Age: (A certain amount of realism is required here)23
Gender:male
Appearance: (We expect a proficient display of writing and description when you describe your character, we will not hesitate to tell you to improve if we feel the need arises.) brown hair average length green eyes average muscles average weight and fat
Personality: (Same as above)kind but defensive doesn't mind to fight but does without a good reason
Background Story: (We expect your background to relate in one way or another to the given lore, as much as we enjoy creative writing we want every character to relate to the plot in one way or another) adoorin was a traveler he roamed around the lands with his leather armor and iron sword he saw city's and towns on the way but the real thing he was heading for was a rumor about a portal after 3 years of traveling he reached it in the middle of the wild he saw the portal the brave traveler adoorin went in the portal once he got out of the portal he reached the magical lands of iriliath once there he started his adventure in iriliath
Hey there, you'll need more details to flesh out your application, try to add some more length to the appearance and personality.
As for your background, talk more about your travels. The portal only opened when the collapse started, so edit that, maybe put it where he was when the world started to collapse? Talk about your arrival to Iriliath.
OOC-
IGN:eggyboy11
Age: 16
Previous RP Experience: Mojave craft and homemade server
Why do you wish to join?:So I may join a decent RP server and enhance others as well as my gameplay
What can you bring to the server?:Respect, PvP, if needed building, and lots of RP
Is English your first language?:No but I can speak it like it is
---
ICC-
Name: Eno Kim Fo
Age: 29
Gender:Male
Appearance: A clean cut fellow that is
Personality: He prefers to be alone but will not hesitate to accompany others on quests. His body language is a hostile but caution one. He is also an alchemist, although he prefers to use a bow and arrow with a iron sword to attack his enemies. His favorite food is steak with potatoes.
Background Story: During the war against his village and another, he was forced to exile him self. From any and all main factions. During majority of his childhood, he lived on the streets, and orphan, casted aside and forced to work day to day jobs just to buy scrapes of food. After his whole ordead, a man of Khan Lee Fo adopted him. His name was then changed to Eno Kim Fo. Eno and Khan, like father and son, took to their jobs and took care of each other. The fall of Aurelia forced them to travel through the portal. His father not coming through the same time period as him. For the past decade he is forced to search day by day, night by night fighting monsters and bandits to find his father. Now a 23 year old man, forced to stop his search, moving on he finds a lovely young lady named Daisy. 2 years after their marrage, having two lovely kids, and a stable life they are visited by a band of raiders. After trying to fight the raiders of, he was stabbed twice and left for dead. After that he wakes up in a strange jungle, not knowing when or how he got here. He starts his search once again, for his family.
Again, tell me what I need to improve on.
Crotan89
Age
14
Previous RP Experience
None, but I have been playing Minecraft for one and a half years, so I'm a decent player, and would like to join an RP server.
Why do you wish to join?
I like playing RPG (Skyrim, etc.) and I want to try out a RP server.
What can you bring to the server?
Fun and helpfulness. I like to work with other players and enjoy helping them out.
Is English your first language?
Yes.
-------
Name
Ezren
Age
44
Gender
Male
Appearance
Ezren is light-skinned with cold, blue eyes, long,white hair, and a scraggly beard. He is a average-sized man and usually wears a blue mage's coat, a long sleeved shirt, and tall, thick boots.
Personality
Ezren is a strong-willed, middle-aged man. He has an adventurous personality, so he loves exploring old tombs. He is extremely smart and enjoys reading books. He also loves working out puzzles.
Background Story
Ezren was the oldest son of a successful spice merchant. He enjoyed the comforts of a well-to-do family, lived in a village relatively safe from crime, and had no lofty ambitions. However, his life of ease was ruined when the Church of the Profit accused his father of heresy and corruption, ruining the family business, so Ezren was determined to prove his father's innocence. To his shock, the Church's accusations were true. Outraged, Ezren left his home and began studying magic on his own, as no wizard would take a 44-year-old man as an apprentice. Nonetheless, he still wanted to be trained by an experienced wizard, so he traveled through villages and kingdoms to find one who would, but, after many years, his search seemed to be in vain. One rainy and gloomy afternoon, he found an ancient tomb with scrolls and spellbooks. He began to study them when suddenly, he heard a loud explosion. He grabbed as many books as he could fit in his satchel and rushed outside. It was utter chaos. There were explosions, storms, and strange monsters, so to escape, he ran toward a nearby village which he had seen earlier. Even there, the monsters were attacking people on sight, so he ran away, in fear of losing his life, toward a small valley--the only place that seemed peaceful. He saw lots of people running there, also, toward a strange portal at the base of the valley, so he followed the crowd. As he neared the strangely glowing portal, he reached out his hand and was sucked into it. He was everywhere--he was nowhere. There was light--there was darkness. He fell forever--he fell for an instant. He had no idea what was going on or--for a few moments--who he even was. Images of a beautiful jungle reached into the depths of his mind and searched through his memories, pulling out those that were painful and which he had pushed away for years. "Please! Make it stop," he cried out to the source of the images. "COME TO ME," answered a booming voice. Finally, he opened his eyes and was in the jungle he had seen before. "How did I get here?" he thought to himself. He looked up, saw a blood-red moon, and heard roaring in the darkness--a darkness which seemed to strech on forever and envelop him. Wrapping his cloak around himself, he glanced around in fear and ran into the night...
Alright, good background, but your appearance is a bit on the short side. A bit more description on his physical traits maybe, or more information on the state of his clothing? Best of luck.
Third time's the charm I assume, welcome to Iriliath.
This server is absolutely phenomenal. I've owned three of my own servers, and I can personally say that the staff of this server are dedicated, hard-working, and very interactive with the members of the server. They're all fair, just, responsible, and very attentive. All of them seem to be nice, and as kind as possible to the members, even if the members don't necessarily deserve it. The level of professionalism is incredible for a Minecraft server, and I trust all of them completely.
The roleplaying on the server is also just amazing. There's a story, but it's not actually the biggest part of roleplay. All of the members are great roleplayers, the main villains are a tribe run by players, and there's always somewhere to be, something to do in this server no matter how important or unimportant your character seems to be to you. You can summon spirits and try to gain their favor, go on awesome adventures, ally tribes and fight alongside them, or just have some nice passive roleplay with friends. If you're a die-hard roleplayer, this is most definitely the server you want to be in.
It's the most unique roleplay server I've ever seen in my time of Minecraft roleplaying, by far. Not just the lore, but the whole concept of the players building civilization themselves, and the way it's done so smoothly, is amazing. The landscape, thanks to the owner and the generator used, never ceases to amaze me when I go exploring. My friends and I have honestly stopped before and said "Oh my god, this is beautiful," Even on the default Minecraft texture pack inside a video game. The world is full of adventure, dangers and wonders to be seen.
If you're looking for a good roleplay server, I strongly suggest you try this one. Everyone's friendly and open to new players, the roleplay is seriously awesome, and the staff couldn't be better.
Congrats, staff & Owner, you've impressed me extremely well.
IGN: Mango_Salsa
Age: 14 and three quarters. Not to self-praise but I think I'm a little bit more mature then my age presents.
Previous RP Experience: Well I have played on a Fallout Rp server a while back and if you are talking about outside of Minecraft, I have played Fallout 3 and New Vagas, Skyrim, Oblivion, Dragon Age, LOTR War in the north etc...
Why do you wish to join?: Lately I have been frantically searching for a new server to hopefully quench my ever growing bordem of Minecraft. Don't get me wrong, I love Mc but it gets boring after a while, just playing regular Vinilla survival. Plus, I love Rp's. I find them very interactive and quite fun.
What can you bring to the server?: To say the least, I can bring a player who just wants to play, who will abide by the rules, try to help if possible and hopefully bring some fu to the server
Is English your first language?: Indeed it is, although I do speak some French
---
ICC-
Name: Fletcher
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Working as an apprentice smith, under his father, he always had a medium stocky build, but surprisingly lean. Fletch, as his friends would call him, had also very long legs, being the natural athlete he is. He had has stunning sea blue eyes, complimenting his very, medium-long, dirty blond hair. Golden tanned skin encasing him. He is in Medium class condition, making his clothes 'avarge'. A rip here and there, but Fletch, himself , not really caring.
Personality: He may be the pretty boy, but he is still a very honest and hard worker. He is relitivly shy to people he doesnt really know very well. He is quiet at times, but when a situation arises, Fletcher is not afraid to speak up and defend whoever he is trying to defend. Smart and quick thinking always has been an attribute he gained from his mother, helping him in lots of...fist-flying situations. He could always be stealthy when he felt the need, like playing a prank on one of his friends. Quite outgoing too, trying something new whenever chances rise up.
Background Story: As mentioned as before Fletcher worked in his fathers Blacksmith shop, making and supplying weapons for the solders protecting the small town. On his spare time he would help his mom occasionally or play a game or two of some kind with his friends out in the vast jungle. On the walk back home with his father, drenched with sweat and limbs aching after working overtime on the cool crisp evening, his father placed his on Fletcher's shoulder and shoved with his might. Fletch went sprawling to the ground as he faintly heard his father muffled words sound out something like his mothers name, then the crack of an arrow whipping the cool air and embedding itself within his fathers heart. An arrow. A singular arrow that could have went two inches above, below, or to the side he would have survived. It was a full on raid. But all Fletcher could do was fall to his knees with his other limbs refusing to move even the slightest inch. In his daze he heard other screams of terror and pain ripping through the nights darkness. A sudden pain slashed through his skull as he was hit with a blunt weapon, possibly a hammer. His life flashed through his mind. His childhood, his first trinket he foraged, His first date and his Mother and 16 year Brother, Dave. What happened to them, dead? Took captive? And especially his Dad. His, very much so, dead father. He groaned and everything went black.
He woke up an neighboring village, with Dave looming over his head and Fletcher having an ambition to learn to Fight and use magic to avenge his fathers death. They. Will. Die. Is all Fletch wrote before leaving.
Accepted
Accepted
Also accepted
Hrm, I do believe someone was handling your application. I'll forward it to them.
Crotan89
Age
14
None, but I have been playing Minecraft for one and a half years, so I'm a decent player, and would like to join an RP server.
Why do you wish to join?
I like playing RPG (Skyrim, etc.) and I want to try out a RP server.
What can you bring to the server?
Fun and helpfulness. I like to work with other players and enjoy helping them out.
Is English your first language?
Yes.
-------
Name
Ezren
Age
44
Gender
Male
Appearance
Ezren is light-skinned with cold, blue eyes, long,white hair, and a scraggly beard. He weighs 160 pounds, and is 6'2. He has a deep scar under his left eye, that he got on his first night on Iriliath. He wears the outfit of a mage, a dark blue coat, a fine white shirt, thick leather trousers, tough leather boots, and a enchanted roughskin sachel.
Personality
Ezren is a strong-willed, middle-aged man. He has an adventurous personality, so he loves exploring old tombs. He is extremely smart and enjoys reading books. He also loves working out puzzles.
Background Story
Ezren was the oldest son of a successful spice merchant. He enjoyed the comforts of a well-to-do family, lived in a village relatively safe from crime, and had no lofty ambitions. However, his life of ease was ruined when the Church of the Profit accused his father of heresy and corruption, ruining the family business, so Ezren was determined to prove his father's innocence. To his shock, the Church's accusations were true. Outraged, Ezren left his home and began studying magic on his own, as no wizard would take a 44-year-old man as an apprentice. Nonetheless, he still wanted to be trained by an experienced wizard, so he traveled through villages and kingdoms to find one who would, but, after many years, his search seemed to be in vain. One rainy and gloomy afternoon, he found an ancient tomb with scrolls and spellbooks. He began to study them when suddenly, he heard a loud explosion. He grabbed as many books as he could fit in his satchel and rushed outside. It was utter chaos. There were explosions, storms, and strange monsters, so to escape, he ran toward a nearby village which he had seen earlier. Even there, the monsters were attacking people on sight, so he ran away, in fear of losing his life, toward a small valley--the only place that seemed peaceful. He saw lots of people running there, also, toward a strange portal at the base of the valley, so he followed the crowd. As he neared the strangely glowing portal, he reached out his hand and was sucked into it. He was everywhere--he was nowhere. There was light--there was darkness. He fell forever--he fell for an instant. He had no idea what was going on or--for a few moments--who he even was. Images of a beautiful jungle reached into the depths of his mind and searched through his memories, pulling out those that were painful and which he had pushed away for years. "Please! Make it stop," he cried out to the source of the images. "COME TO ME," answered a booming voice. Finally, he opened his eyes and was in the jungle he had seen before. "How did I get here?" he thought to himself. He looked up, saw a blood-red moon, and heard roaring in the darkness--a darkness which seemed to strech on forever and envelop him. Wrapping his cloak around himself, he glanced around in fear and ran into the night...
IGN:eggyboy11
Age: 16
Previous RP Experience: Mojave craft and homemade server
Why do you wish to join?:So I may join a decent RP server and enhance others as well as my gameplay
What can you bring to the server?:Respect, PvP, if needed building, and lots of RP
Is English your first language?:No but I can speak it like it is
---
ICC-
Name: Eno Kim Fo
Age: 52
Gender:Male
Appearance: Eno wears a blue cloak with an eye patch covering his destroyed right eye. His good eye is white, his hair is kept in a sort of flat top type cut. He carries a backpack as well as a Devil Sword as he was killed as reanimated by a demon.
Personality: He prefers to be alone but will not hesitate to accompany others on quests. His body language is a hostile but caution one. He is also an alchemist, although he prefers to use a bow and arrow with a iron sword to attack his enemies. His favorite food is steak with potatoes.
Background Story: Killed by the chaotic energy of the fall of Aurelia, his body was resurrected by the very magic he created. Without his family, he was forced to live in exile for what seemed to be a decade. He then wakes up on a mysterious island of where his home used to be. equiped with makeshift tools gather from loose stone and the buckets he found, he ventures of to find where his family is and if they are still alive. Many know him as the Alchemist, and very few know him and Eno.
P.S. I don't know if you ignored my application because of the name but please reply back if you want me to improve on my character.
OOC-
IGN: PandaPudding
Age: 15, 16 this year.
Previous RP Experience: Lots of past RP experience, including a little bit here on this server. The Darks Roads RP and Kingdom of Arithonia were the best, and thats where I got most of my RP experience.
Why do you wish to join?: Was a mod in the past, and I love RP. I want to get back in the flow of things and start RPing!
What can you bring to the server?: I'm talented at RP, and building buildings that stay with the flow of the RP style (Tribal for this one. Remember the tents I made?)
Is English your first language?: Absolutely.
---
ICC-
Name: Itree Rasko
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Appearance: Itree can usually be seen in his regular blackish-gray cloth clothing, with a few parts of leather here and there. His pants are the same color of his shirt, and he wears dark brown leather and wood sandals that he made himself. His hair is brown, and he has green eyes. A scar is prevalent on his face, just below his right eye. He got the scar from a ocelot that he was trying to tame, and it slashed him. Luckily the scar isn't too bad, and you don't notice it right away.
Personality: Itree is a free spirit, and doesn't like to be confined to the same place for long. He has mild claustrophobia that gets worse if he is deep underground, or in a very small space (Like, a 3x3 room for example.) He is usually kind tempered and willing to help out others in any way, except if they have crossed him in the past. He prefers to be somewhat of a nomad, going from place to place instead of staying in a tribe's village for too long.
Background Story: Itree Rasko was born in a small tribe, near the ocean. His mother and father were proud worshippers of Shra-Buri, as so was the rest of the tribe. They were a nomadic people, moving every couple of months to make sure that to make sure they didn't harvest too much of the plant life in the area so that the animals would have something to eat themselves. They were a very nature conscious, respecting the jungles and forests. He grew up happy with a loving family, and the whole tribe treated him as family as well, except for the tribe leader. When Itree was around 15, he caught the eye of the tribe leader's daughter, a beautiful woman. She confronted him one day and told him about her feelings, and he was surprised. A few weeks later, they openly presented themselves to the tribe as a couple, and everyone was happy except the chief. He was the most greedy out of them all, and didn't want his daughter to be with Itree, whose family was originally not from the small tribe. So one night, the chief snuck out of his hut, and went into the hut of Itree and his family. On the way in, he accidentally knocked over a clay bowl of water, and it struck his father. His father woke up, grabbed the stone sword next to him, and confronted the chief. The chief stuck him down, and it woke Itree and his mother. The mother's scream woke up the entire village, and most of the tribe's men rushed to see what the problem was. They saw the chief, with his blood soaked sword, and Itree's dead father at his feet. The chief threatened to kill them too if they did not retreat to their tents, so they did. The next few months included Itree sitting in his tent, refusing to see anyone but his mother. Eventually, the members of the tribe did not feel safe, and after seeing the murder, they did not trust the chief. They eventually started to drift away from the tribe, soon leaving Itree and his mother alone. They traveled the jungles as a duo, helping eachother survive. His mother was always very protective after the incident, insisting that she do most of the work. This made her health deteriorate quickly, and eventually his mother passed away from stress and old age when Itree was 29. He gave her a burial, alongside a waterfall, one of his mother's favorite things, and left to explore the world alone. He is now 34, and has found signs of human life in the area. Cautious, he stayed away from the tracks, not knowing if they were a raider tribe or not. Now he is here, and the world of Irilath ahead of him.
Woo, a lot of typing, but worth it. Hope to be on again soon!
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears more modern, dark clothing. He has dark eyes, and sort of handsome. He has a couple of scars on his body, but they are not visible.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". He is highly respected among friends, and is willing to give his life for others. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. On the day of the "incident" his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears traditional clothes. He closely resembles a Native American. He has dark eyes, and sort of handsome. He has a couple of scars on his body, but they are not visible.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". One morning, in the center of town, everyone gathered around a strange baby no one had seen before. He seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The town decided he needed a family to watch him, but he was rejected by many families as a child. One day, he finally found the perfect home. His new parents spent all their time with him, and kept the truth of his original parents from him, as he did arrive as a baby. He soon made many friends, and was very popular. However, that did not last long, as in the middle of the night, Fang woke up to find out that his parents were killed. Everyone thought that it was him who killed them. Even though he is willing to give his life for others, he was rejected by the town, and ran into the nearby forest. There, he lived like his true race, Native Americans. He lived like this for the next few years. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. One day, while he was sleeping, he woke, and knew something was wrong. It sounded like the world was being ripped apart. He ran to town, to find a strange portal at the edge. He helped people into the portal, and with one last earthquake, he fell into the portal. In the portal, his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
IGN:JumboGuineaPig
Age: 14
Previous Xp: I haven't really played RPs, but looking forward to it.
Why? I'm looking for a mature and unique server.
What can you bring? I can bring an intelligent mind.
English? Yes
ICC
Name: Fang Izlandi
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall teenage boy with longer black hair, and wears traditional clothes. He appears to have come from another settlement, far away. He has dark eyes, and is 6'1. He is surprisingly light, weighing only 145 pounds. He is always carrying around a weapon, normally a bow. He has a couple of scars on his body, probably from recent fights. He does not resemble anyone in the village. He doesn't wear shoes, although he might wear a pair of moccasins.
Personality: Fang takes more to the shadows, but still hangs around others. He is very shy, and is very intelligent. He is a very good fighter, excelling in both close and far combat. He is very interested in legends and magic, and has some experience. He is a good listener, but will do things his way every once in a while. He sticks to his beliefs, and does things for the greater good.
Background: Fang has always been an orphan. No one knows where he came from, not even himself. He has always kept to himself, until about 2 years before the "incident". One morning, in the center of town, everyone gathered around a strange baby no one had seen before. They don't know his name, but there is a slip of paper that says "Fang Izlandi, Watch over his soul."He seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The town decided he needed a family to watch him, but he was rejected by many families as a child. One day, he finally found the perfect home. His new parents spent all their time with him, and kept the truth of his original parents from him, as he did arrive as a baby. He soon made many friends, and was very popular. However, that did not last long, as in the middle of the night, Fang woke up to find out that his parents were killed. Everyone thought that it was him who killed them. Even though he is willing to give his life for others, he was rejected by the town, and ran into the nearby forest. There, he lived like his true race, Native Americans. He lived like this for the next few years. He spends most of his time reading or studying, 2 of his favorite activities. He sometimes wishes he had a family, and often times, ends up searching. One day, while he was sleeping, he woke, and knew something was wrong. It sounded like the world was being ripped apart. He ran to town, to find a strange portal at the edge. He helped people into the portal, and with one last earthquake, he fell into the portal. In the portal, his eyes fell upon the fairest of girls he has seen. When he arrived at the new world, he lost track of her, and searches day and night for her. One night, his heart is full of sadness, when he spots the girl again. May good fortune watch Fang....
IGN: Mockingjay00
Age: 15
Previous RP Experience: I was a part of the Roleplay Revolution Community and roleplayed on their minecraft roleplay server for a little over a year and a half. (Their server recently shut down, and there is little to no hope of it coming back, )
I've also done other roleplay on games such as Starcraft (With the Cortex Roleplay Engine) and Space Station 12 (I play on the baystation 13 server often these days.)
Why do you wish to join?: Since my previous minecraft server got shut down, I've been poking around a bit, trying to find other servers to join. The last servers I've joined have been very restricting, terrible (functionality and roleplay wise), and over all unpleasing.
From what I've seen , this server looks very promising. I look forward to joining!
What can you bring to the server?: Creativity in vast amounts (I've been told I'm a pretty good builder, ), my friendly and open-minded personality, and a pretty good time in roleplay~!
Is English your first language?: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Xephris Volytrik
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance: Xephris stands at a height of 5'6", being decently tall for a girl. She has long blonde hair, paired with dark blue eyes that always seem to be smiling themselves. Her build is described as light and slender. Though she resides where the treecover is quite dense, Xephris still manages to maintain a subtle tan.
These days, you find her wearing clothes she's gotten through trading with local tribes. She still keeps her old robes around from when she hopped through the portal, feeling a need to preserve something that was part of her old life.
Personality: Xephris can be fairly outspoken, if something arouses in conversation to trigger it. Other words to describe her would probably include: Observant, Kind (in nature), Giving, Helpful, Approachable, and particularly Witty, when the time asks for it.
Background Story:
Xephris came from a family notorious for producing healers in the land of Aurelia. She grew up from a young age, knowing very well that she, like her father before her, would also become a healer. While it took time to accept this fate (At first, all she ever wanted to do in her lifetime was to write stories and books), she came to embrace it over time, and became just as good, if not better, than her father at the art of healing.
When the time of the Crisis occurred, Xephris was still in the service of her father, working alongside him in the facility they both resided in and worked from (her mother also lived with the two of them at this said facility. They were a family of only three.). She and her family entered the portal together, but sadly, to her despair, not even her father was there with her when she came out on the other side.
Since arriving in Iriliath, Xephris has kept to herself for the most part. She found that when she arrived, many persons she met residing within the new land were not always what you would call civilized. As of currently, she resides within a dwelling she did her best to create herself. She still offers services of healing in her own makeshift sort of way to those who just so happen to stumble upon her new home.
Note: The sort of healing services Xephris and her father provided were of a mix of both magic and herbs. After settling down in Iriliath, she regained a useful amount of memories to be able to continue her work as a healer with herbs she's identified as being useful. It has taken a decent amount of time and effort, but she has a general knowledge of what is good for one's body and what isn't.
IGN: Scurrybloo
Age: 14
Previous RP Experience: To be completely honest I have no role play experience
Why do you wish to join?: Because I have always wanted to play on a role play server. To elaborate on the previous question, I don't have any experience because I have been looking for a good role play server and haven't found one; the servers usually said they were RP but they were really just dumb survival servers with a lot of plug-ins like I-conomy.
What can you bring to the server?: I am creative and I will be able to interact with everyone in a way that will create new adventures and keep the game fun.
Is English your first language?: Yes
---
ICC-
Name: Capella Broone
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Capella is a dark-skinned girl with very dark and intense eyes. She's pretty tall (5'7') but her strong and broad structure makes her seem a lot taller than she actually is. She's got a very tough and intimidating feel to her but despite that also has a sort of vulnerable aura to her once you've become trusted in her circle. She's got a scar right above her right eyebrow from an accident she was in as a child. She is a beautiful girl but it is hard to tell when she's covered behind her thick hair (the only thing she inherited from her mother) and her large leather hunting hat.
Personality: She's quite a tenacious young person. Being bossed around by her older brothers taught her to be strong and tough when it comes to this things, especially such a dangerous place as Iriliath. Gaining most of her traits from her father, she's got a quick reaction to different situations making her quick on her feet and street smart.
Background Story: Capella and her family (Father, Mother, 3 brothers) were very much happy with their life. Aurelia was at its peak and their hunting/harvesting was prosperous as well. As a young girl, Capella never like her mother much. Being the only girl out of 4 children, her mother and she spent a good deal of time together. She's been taught since the day she was born that the perfect daughter makes the perfect wife. Is that the meaning of life... just to make a good wife for some fat ******* that spends his whole day on his butt. Yeah right. Capella had never wanted to live that type of life nor will she ever. As a kid, she always played with her 3 brothers. The girls rejected her which was fine... she had no desire to fit in with them anyway. Her family worships the great Angrail and prays to him every year that he may bless them with a prosperous year for hunting, farming, and gathering. The forest is all they have. Capella has always felt the forest as a safe haven. She sometimes almost feels as if she's a part of the forest, like her heart beats with it.
Then came the bad day...
It was late, later than her father was supposed to be home. Their village was small so everyone knew each other; they would know where he was. Mother asked around the village frantically, asking where her dear husband is and if they've seen him recently. All said that they saw him this morning leaving into the forest. Mother returned home scared and concerned because she had heard the rumors. She had never wanted to believe them and she didn't believe them but it couldn't help but be there in her mind. This idea of "dark magic" or "evil magic". Father was smart though, he could get himself out of any situation. When they heard a knock on the door at 4:30 in the morning... Mother couldn't be more relieved. It was to no avail. At the door stood Raihan, Father's hunting partner here to deliver the news. Chaos had broken out in the town where they trade their goods. Something was happening to Aurelia and their only hope was the heart of the problem. The Portal. "Go through the Portal" Raihan said. "There he will be waiting for you". All five of them (Mother, Capella, 3 Brothers) left with nothing but a little food and the clothes on their back. They arrived and couldn't believe what they saw. Impossible, Capella thought, this isn't possible. Her whole family hugged and went through the portal. Little did they know, that was the last time they would ever see each other. The Portal scattered them around in this place they call Iriliath. That was when she was 15. Now Capella is 21 and is still on the look for her family, more importantly her family. Her hunting skills proved helpful in this new world... a lot more helpful than any manner class or any lecture on being a good housewife. Keeping to herself and keeping on the move Capella dedicates her life to searching for her family and still hasn't lost hope. Will she find them one day? I guess we will just have to find out.
Thank you for taking the time to read this and I hope to consider Capella and I to join your server and go on many adventures!
Hey there, problem with your background. Leman isn't a bad guy :P, and if you choose to do a background where you start out in Iriliath you'll need to talk a little more about your life in the jungle. 4-5 more sentences should do it.
Accepted
You'll need to expand more on the different sections. Best of luck!
Accepted
Hey there, you'll need more details to flesh out your application, try to add some more length to the appearance and personality.
As for your background, talk more about your travels. The portal only opened when the collapse started, so edit that, maybe put it where he was when the world started to collapse? Talk about your arrival to Iriliath.
IGN:eggyboy11
Age: 16
Previous RP Experience: Mojave craft and homemade server
Why do you wish to join?:So I may join a decent RP server and enhance others as well as my gameplay
What can you bring to the server?:Respect, PvP, if needed building, and lots of RP
Is English your first language?:No but I can speak it like it is
---
ICC-
Name: Eno Kim Fo
Age: 29
Gender:Male
Appearance: A clean cut fellow that is
Personality: He prefers to be alone but will not hesitate to accompany others on quests. His body language is a hostile but caution one. He is also an alchemist, although he prefers to use a bow and arrow with a iron sword to attack his enemies. His favorite food is steak with potatoes.
Background Story: During the war against his village and another, he was forced to exile him self. From any and all main factions. During majority of his childhood, he lived on the streets, and orphan, casted aside and forced to work day to day jobs just to buy scrapes of food. After his whole ordead, a man of Khan Lee Fo adopted him. His name was then changed to Eno Kim Fo. Eno and Khan, like father and son, took to their jobs and took care of each other. The fall of Aurelia forced them to travel through the portal. His father not coming through the same time period as him. For the past decade he is forced to search day by day, night by night fighting monsters and bandits to find his father. Now a 23 year old man, forced to stop his search, moving on he finds a lovely young lady named Daisy. 2 years after their marrage, having two lovely kids, and a stable life they are visited by a band of raiders. After trying to fight the raiders of, he was stabbed twice and left for dead. After that he wakes up in a strange jungle, not knowing when or how he got here. He starts his search once again, for his family.
Again, tell me what I need to improve on.