At the age of eleven Copetcio had migrated into the bandits world. His mother and father were human yet had a dark secret. The vibrant colour stains of red on the side of his father and mother jacket showed their true lives. His mother and father were trained assassins for the Humanculus.
When Copetcio turned thirteen his mother and father were tortured and killed in a horrific interrogation from an Elf. That very same night with cold blooded killing on Copetcio conscience he set out to avenge his mother and father, this would be his first kill. Living in a bandit camp Copetcio had seen things only other humans would only fear. Being used to the thought of killing Copetcio that night made his move. He swiftly moved through the night in till he found the city of the elf's. Knowing a gun was to noisy he proceeded to use a sneaky approach. Stuttering through the alleyways of the city there lay before him the killer of his mother and father. Copetcio does not dare speak about the rest of this tale yet explains that night the Elf was never to be seen again, but was the elf really killed? Later that year news broke out of Copetcio's tale and at the bandit camp Copetcio was nicked named "Assassino". In the October of that year Copetcio was being hired to take out Humanculus, his skill level at that age was impressive!
At the age of 25 Copetcio was one of the most famous bandits whoever lived. His life so far had been full. He stole when he could and took as many jobs as he could. He was the bandits Assassin. If there was ever a dispute between his nation or another Copetcio could cool down the situation down without even a squeak, or maybe just the little noise of spraying blood. The amount Copetcio had achieved shined through and started to make The Bandits a real threat towards the other nations. Copetcio was able to achieve things other bandits and other cites could only dream of!
Copetcio later on that year set up his own team of pack leaders. These would be the people who would help him in his life long plan, the assassination of the Grand Lord. "la vita è una cagna poi muori" Translated: Life's a ***** then you die.
Help: I'm not sure weather or not I should continue with the killing of the grand lord and the way Copetcio took his place encase you guys don't want me playing the Grand Lord. Please respond Thanks!
r name in Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? no one found on fourms
Why do you want to join: looks extremely cool just like to join
IC (In Character)
IC Age: 13 in human years
Race:demon/Now a Templar
Profession: Spider Templar/ spy
Background: Even when Zetheroth was little he was a cruel, until one day he went to far, he killed. Zetheroth was fed up with his little demon village so he wanted to leave but his dad would never let him, so insted of sneacking away Zetheroth killed his dad in his sleep with his own dark blade. then insted of leaving he killed his Helpless mother and took every thing worth value. He traveled for days and days until he came to Aeonis. There he joied the Templars and became The Spider-Templar and owned his own unit from there he became stronger.
Sources: Just found the thread
Why do you want to join: I love role-playing but have never really tried it on minecraft and it sounds
extremely enjoyable and i would love to try it.
IC Age: Since the beginning of the world.
Race: The Forgotten Ones
Background: Destion's father was Notch himself, for he wasnt born but created. In the beginning of his life he learned much about building and how to live off of the land and find what he needed using what he could make for himself. By the time he had grown to an older age he had mastered building and scavenging for resources and was one of the most famous architects of the Forgotten Ones. Thing were going perfectly, he was rich and famous. But things went wrong, as they always seem to do. Some of the senior Forgotten Ones were testing different things on the Children of the Light when something went horribly wrong and caused Demons to emerge and wreak havoc among all he had built. With his home and all his accomplishments destroyed, he had nothing left and had no choice but to flee because he was no fighter. He ended up out alone and was lost for a long time living off the land and learning to fend for himself. After a long time, the Demons were pushed back into the bowels of the earth for a time, and he took that chance and escaped back to his people to find their buildings destroyed and their lives ruined. He now spends his days rebuilding what he and other lost in their great cities and trying to make due with what little they have left, always hoping that one day Notch will accept them back at his side.
OOC: My real name is Brendon
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a server to stick to for awhile, and I want a serious rp server
IC (In Character)
IC Age: 209
Background: My father was a noble, who was killed on a journey. My one goal in like if to be a Noble just like him, but Im just a forager. My Mother died after my birth.
Sources: flamecage recommended this server to me
Why do you want to join: i want to join because i read all of the lores and stuff and it sounds cool. i think it would be fun to have wars and stuffand play and help my race.
IC Age: since the beggining of time
Race: forgotten one
Background:Notch created Rubion as a Plain-Ripper when Aeonis was just beginning. Rubion was a talented fighter and skilled in the ways of traps and bows as well as swords. During the first days after the Children of the Light were created, an experiment conducted by some of the senior creators went wrong and horrible creatures we call Demons poured into the world wreaking havoc on all we built and made for ourselves and the Children. After some years they managed to push the Demons underground and restore order to the surface, but it would never be the same as it once was. Years of progress lost to the Demons, and so in this destruction Rubion honed his skills ready for the one day when the Demons would return and he would have to fight them off with the rest of his fellow warriors.