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Expand on his personality ( atleast some character development is needed) Try again!

The Server has been open for about a week now, and I gotta say it's going in the direction I hope it would. Keep up the great RP guys!

Approved! Welcome back to to the fold, old friend!

Server's been amazing so far!

Nice app man, the only criticism I have is you GOTTA have a race. This is essential as it will give you a place in the world, regardless of what that place may become. All I need is a race and your in man. Also, and don't take this the wrong way, but what is your native tongue?

will there be a by weapon category? and maybe a best in show any weapon category? for pvp and pve?

We probably wont have enough people to break it down into categories. I mean, if we do, then right on.

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IGN:
super_miner_10
Have you ever played on a Heavy RP server before?:Once Before As yarr Pirate
IC Age: 17
Why do you want to join:I have been looking for a Good RP Server After the server was deleted that i was in once Before And so i Did Find this one
Character Name:Kel'Zael
Profession: Explorer//Hunter
Race:Wolfen

Background: Born in an unknown place Rumor's have said that His people were in an Underground Cave But now Almost half of the species have left the Once mighty cave they Lived in And almost half of the Remaining Species in the cave Have gone to extinct Due to lack of Male Species , after An invasion of Men who happened To Be Werewolves Even Though they Were Somewhat similar as the Wolfen were Still different and that marked a scar to Kel'Zael's Mind To Become a Hunter And Hunt the last of the Werewolf Infected Down
Character Description: Very Intellegent, Not very Strong, Enjoy's Quietness

Respond to this IC:
.....the large drunkard pulls out his wine flask from his stained leather belt, putting his other hand on the hilt of his rusty iron longsword. Taking another giant swig, he yells at you again:
"Ya scared, little swamp-rat?! *hic* I'm talkin to YOU! I'll cleave ya right in two if I don't get that coinpurse in my hands!!

*Human's..., Thinks in Hes mind* Why Don't You come and get it When you're not drunk! a wild Boar would Do beter than you would *Pull's out his Bloody SilverBolt CrossBow at he's Head* I've even Dealt With WereWolves So Here you'll get an handful of Silver Coins It's More than you know Melt them and Turn them into a Silver Arrow And hunt a werewolf It's Fur is more precious than you know It turns into Normal Human Skin At Most day's But at Full moon It's Fur Of course If you dare *Walks away while the Drunk Man has his Mouth open like he had been ran over by a Wild Boar*

Accepted! And Olcan is the race your after.

ok if not, what kins of weapons are NOT allowed?

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IGN: Arsai
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Have you ever played on a Heavy RP server before?: Yes! I rp in other games also, particularly WoW.
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Character Name: Arsai Embertear
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Race: Dwarf
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Character Description: The dwarf before you is most certainly female, and probably one of the taller of her race. Standing at around 5ft, dressed in tight red leathers and usually bare foot, she sports long silver hair that flows down her back, a little unkept, though the pickaxe hung at her hip would be reason for why. A tarnished silver tiara, an heirloom of her family, rests within her locks.

To someone looking at her from afar, she would look like a small human, slim and lean, a grin flashing across her face as she approaches.
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Respond to this IC:
.....the large drunkard pulls out his wine flask from his stained leather belt, putting his other hand on the hilt of his rusty iron longsword. Taking another giant swig, he yells at you again:
"Ya scared, little swamp-rat?! *hic* I'm talkin to YOU! I'll cleave ya right in two if I don't get that coinpurse in my hands!!"

"Y'all right there lad? How about I buy a drink to calm ya' neves!" Arsai says with the familiar grin of her white teeth, gesturing with two fingers across the bar. As the mugs slide down towards the pair, she raises it to the drunkard, "How about this, lad? Ya' beat me in a game of drinks, then I give ya' my purse. But also the other way round. Ya' ready?"

The dwarf was later seen drunkenly walking down the street, hick-upping slightly whilst she bounced a coin pouch in her hand.

Accepted!

attn: Mr. Haas:

your recent vandalism underneath my home has not gone unnoticed. Since i am a kind and forgiving man, Zibatsu farms: Nether division will look the other way.. This time. cross me again and action will be taken.

Have a wonderful day!

Zibatsu of Zibatsu Farms.

(note for admin: log block will show that i did not place the sign shown in the image)

soo, after reviewing the lore a bit.. my threat stands...

Wow MrSeal. Your still up to the server business? I remember when you owned the lands of Aeonis, the original one...with the Warhammer inspired races. How long ago was that now? Like 6 years?

But yeah, hi, from a very old player of yours. Lord_Lucian.

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Wow MrSeal. Your still up to the server business? I remember when you owned the lands of Aeonis, the original one...with the Warhammer inspired races. How long ago was that now? Like 6 years?

But yeah, hi, from a very old player of yours. Lord_Lucian.

HEY MAN!!! Yea bro, I actually just started back up again. I will whitelist you, so if you wish to play you may. Consider yourself grandfathered in!

Haha! Well thanks! I appreciate the appreciation for seniority. Although my IGN is no longer Lord_Lucian,... its _VII_ nowadays. Those both being capital i ...and I state that because I am unsure you noticed the new IGN down under my profile picture and such.....................But yeah! I will have to stop in some time and see what you have cooked up in this new world of yours!

Thanks again, and kudos to your memory for actually remembering me.

That would explain why I couldn't whitelist you earlier lol

IGN: danny4rest
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Have you ever played on a Heavy RP server before?: yes
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Character Name: Daniel Mourne
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Race: Human
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Character Description: Daniel stands at about 6'6". he has short brown hair and green eyes, he wears a basic leather jerkin and a small cloth mask that he has pulled up around his mouth. he is lean and seems to be very solitary, almost never starting a conversation on his own.
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Respond to this IC:
.....the large drunkard pulls out his wine flask from his stained leather belt, putting his other hand on the hilt of his rusty iron longsword. Taking another giant swig, he yells at you again:
"Ya scared, little swamp-rat?! *hic* I'm talkin to YOU! I'll cleave ya right in two if I don't get that coinpurse in my hands!!"

*Daniel looks at the man, silently drawing his own iron longsword from its sheathe and gives the large man a quick tap on the nose with the hilt*

"No, I don't think you will" *He quips to the limp form before stalking off into the night*

burnt_zniper and danny4rest, Great Apps Guys! Welcome!

IGN: LadyNarwhal
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Have you ever played on a Heavy RP server before?: Yes
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Character Name: Kelasa Fyke
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Race: Human
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Character Description: Kelasa has light blonde hair and sea blue eyes. She commonly wears a dusty blue and grey dress with a belt. She's very pompous and rude, despite coming from a rather uninsping family of farmers - which she'll never admit to. Her excuse for leaving her hometown to look for work is that "no one ever stays rich by spending," however she really just wants to get rich in the first place.
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Respond to this IC:
.....the large drunkard pulls out his wine flask from his stained leather belt, putting his other hand on the hilt of his rusty iron longsword. Taking another giant swig, he yells at you again:
"Ya scared, little swamp-rat?! *hic* I'm talkin to YOU! I'll cleave ya right in two if I don't get that coinpurse in my hands!!"
"Swamp rat? How /dare/ you insult a madam like that!" She would throw a coin at the man's eye, partially blinding and stunning him. "I'm afraid even butter would prove too difficult for you to cleave! Ta-ta!" She'd wave, laughing and she ran off into the night.