Feel free to make any "unofficial" factions between you and your friends!
(Just don't go pillaging cities or breaking server rules)
The World of Akantor is an immerse and fun Role Play server set in the World of Akantor, in a time of crisis where Dark Religions arise and hope and confidence is put to the test. We pride ourselves in offering the best server performance and the best in-game experience. The server is based on general fantasy, though we have our own lore. The server is whitelisted so to gain full access, you will need to apply. More details on that can be found further down the post. When you first join our server you will be a citizen, but feel free to join a faction. Factions are the armies of villages and holds of Akantor, so they include Elves, Dwarfs and Gnomes. But, feel free to band together with a few friends and be bandits or fight your way through a dungeon! In Akantor there are also wanderers and citizens who are neutral and don't live in a city. Or they may live in a city but do not want to fight along it's army. You will find faction camps throughout your travels as they are scattered across the land. If you wish to join a faction and fight along the men in that faction, you can usually join them in-game (Some require OOC information, applications, etc.) The World of Akantor's goal is to try and make the server feel as much like a fantasy book or a fun MMO as possible. You can join a faction and choose to follow their laws and rise the ranks. Or you can be a lone wolf and explore the vast regions of our map. You can claim residence in a town which will have farms, shops, a place to sleep and houses for a long stay. Or you can be a rogue and live on your own, in the forests of snow or in the marshes that dot Akantor's landscape. In this Minecraft RPG, you can do what you want, when you want and how you want. But remember, The finest hero's in Akantor will be called upon to the shrines of Daehken and Magni by the Elder ones and the most evil of theives, murderers, and bandits will be called upon by Tiu to do there bidding. Choose wisely, my friend, for the quests that you recieve from the gods will lead you to many crypts, many dungeons and will test your skill with the finest Dwarven Forged Sword.
The Races
Human
Elf
Dark Elf
Hobbit
Gnome
Dwarf
Orc
A notice before you begin reading on. I have two different tales, written for two different people.. One is for the religious and the other is for the atheists of Akantor. Both tales are long and meaningful and I would assume you would not like to read one you are not interested in. But if you would like to get a feel for both of my tales, feel free. But, If you do not wish to learn about the beginning of our time in either form, then you can move on to the current events in the last one hundred years to get an idea of what is going on in this troubled land. Feel free to pick and choose what you read, but you must pick up on the current events of the last one hundred years or you will wander our lands without heart nor courage..With this being said, I shall continue on with my tale of remarkable happenings..
Here is my tale for the Religious..
Lore
In the beginning, there was the Spectrum. The spectrum is everything, yet nothing. He is no form, yet every form. It is the Spectrum and the Spectrum is the void. It watches over us as the sky watches over the forests of the land and as the moon watches over the wild beasts that roam under the dim night sky. The Spectrum is..Everything.
The Spectrum lived in it's void for millions of years, only thinking, only listening, until he made the world. In this world he birthed Elves, then later came man and the mysterious and peculiar Dark Elves. The Elves (High Elves normal Elves, Etc.) and Dark Elves, who were made to be Elven slaves had a deep hatred for each other and in the next thousand years, Dark Elves started to poison their Master's drinks and their food and soon broke free. The Elves did not mind for they hated their presence and in result, Dark Elves were banished from the trees of life and were forced to live in separate places, for the Elves did not see them as brother, nor ally. After breaking loose of the Elves' hold, they wandered aimlessly toward the west.
While the Dark Elves wandered, humans lived in the hills of the Grand Ridge under a blanket of snow that lay upon the forests. They were savages and found it troubling to make weapons that weren't blunt. Most humans starved to death, burned to death while sleeping (Rolling over into their camp fire) or eaten by the cruel animals that inhabit the Grand Ridge valleys.
The Spectrum watched as the humans were picked off by everything and anything they came cross and in symphony he made the Dwarfs. A small people skilled in the art of forging and fighting. He constructed the Dwarfs with honorable hearts, which made them great warriors, and a big belly, which made them a superior drinking race (Next to the Gnomes). The Dwarfs were made in the Grand Ridge and were set out on a quest by the Spectrum to teach the humans their skill of forging and crafting, when the Dwarfs arrived most humans (Being oblivious to who they were and why they were in the Grand Ridge mountains) attacked them. The Dwarfs won the battle and took with them the humans that had chosen peace. The humans that went with the Dwarfs are the ones we know today, the humans that stayed in Grand Ridge continued to be Nordic Barbarians.
The band of Dwarfs and humans traveled South into the depths of Akantor but when they got there, it was all out war between the Elves and the Dark Elves. Quickly the explorers were recruited by the Elves and put on the battle ground. It was here when the Dwarfs learned of their great talent of forging and battling and the humans learned from the Elves to live righteously along one another.
The Spectrum looked down on the races and saw nothing but war. He frowned upon them and with that thought he made the Keepers. The Keepers were and are the guardians of Horizon. The Spectrum made Magni, the first born and Daehken, the second born to stop the war and keep the peace in Horizon. The brothers did what they were told and they ended the war. In the end the Dark Elves headed out East, the Elves stayed where they were and the Dwarfs & Humans split apart heading their own way.
Magni and Daehken stepped out of the Akantor and watched over the races for thousands of years. During this time, Daehken wanted his own race, so he made what he liked to call, the 'Earthmen.' Though, the races of Akantor refer to them as Gnomes.
Gnomes are a small people, smaller than Dwarfs (And Hobbits). He made them much like himself, jolly and interested in technology which later led to his downfall with the race.
It wasn't long before the tension between the Dark Elves and the Elves started again and a war was to brake loose between them. The Dark Elves were mad at everything and anything, especially the Spectrum for making them servants of the Elves. Some Dark Elves prayed to the Spectrum and in result, Tiu was formed. Tiu became the third and youngest brother of the Keepers, he was given from the Spectrum the Dark Elves and was to guide them into the deepest caverns and the highest mountains. Tiu descended unto the earth in Mortal form and when he landed, the spot was marked by his symbol. He explored Akantor until he met with the Dark Elves who had coincidentally been walking towards the East, exactly towards the descending point of Tiu. They discussed the Elves and their mistreatment by the Spectrum, the races that lived in the area (Tiu seemed particularly interested in the Gnomes) and how the Dark Elves would love to wage war on the Dwarfs, the humans and the Elves for they all fought against them. Tiu understood their feelings and truly had a connection with them. The fact that the Spectrum had pushed them aside as he did angered Tiu and the fact that his brothers, Magni and Daehken had done nothing about the horrible discrimination against the Dark Elves angered him even more.
Tiu lived with the Dark Elves for thousands of years, protecting them over the Elves until he had had enough. Tiu when to his brothers in the void and told them of their oblivious decisions against the Dark Elves and they laughed at Tiu and told him that the Dark Elves were made to be servants, not a people. The keepers continued to argue about the subject for weeks until Magni, Daehken and Tiu brought their argument to the Spectrum. The Spectrum decided upon Magni and Daehken's side, for they were his eldest and most wise Keepers. Tiu became outraged by the Spectrum's way of making decisions and made threats to the Spectrum. In a quick rush, the Spectrum banished Tiu into a evil realm full of beasts not of Akantor until he would become calm and act like a Keeper.
After Tiu had calmed, he went to the Spectrum and asked only for three things. He asked for ownership of the realm he had previously been banished to, he asked to not be a Keeper and he asked to keep all the powers as a Keeper if the responsibility was taken away. The Spectrum answered with these exact words, “My dear Tiu. You are young, but you are my favourite. You see love where everyone sees hate, you see potential in places doubted by all.. Tiu, you take a stand for what you believe in and for that, I respect you. Now, Tiu, I will answer your questions..You may own the realm of the 'Nether,' though you may leave the Keepers. Once a keeper, always a keeper. I believe that answers your third question.” Tiu thanked the Spectrum and the Spectrum sent him to his new realm, the Nether.
The Dark Elves of Akantor started construction on a kingdom, meant to be made as a shrine to Tiu. They worked day and night to retrieve the building materials needed to make the kingdom. Tiu enjoyed watching them build the first Tower of the Kingdom from his Realm. He brought three of the most important Dark Elves in that time to his realm and they discussed topics of their choice. The Dark Elves were dearly delighted and it felt good for Tiu to associate with mortals who were deemed the best of their kind. These Dark Elves later came Tiu's servants. If you are familiar with the religion of Tiu you would know these servant's by their names, Ereinion Anarion, Mablung Anarion and the commander of them, Arminas Singollo. Arminas commanded the (Dark) Elven builders.
Many passed away during the time of building, though the first Dark Elf to die under the guidance of Tiu went to Tiu's realm. Tiu took his soul and put it in the dead corpse of a Human. But something happened, it seemed that Tiu's realm had corrupted the Elf's soul and when it was placed in the body of the Human it only lasted a few minutes before it was tainted and turned into a horrible beast.
Tiu, for some demented and unknown reason enjoyed the outcome of putting (Dark) Elven souls into a humans body, in result, he continued the operation every time a Dark Elf died. This was only the beginning of the evil and vicious Orcs that now roam Akantor.
It wasn't long before Ereinion Anarion and Mablung Anarion (Two of Tiu's servants) complained to Tiu, saying that they had changed and that they were becoming something not of themselves. Tiu responded to them, telling them they were much too self-conscious of themselves. Arminas Singollo yelled at them, calling them fools and cowards of power. Tiu listened to Arminas and sent their souls into the bodies of two humans. It was after the leaving of Ereinion and Mablung Anarion that Tiu started to practice Necromancer rituals. He started to take the dead bodies of Dark Elves and brought them to his Realm. He would stab them, burn them, cut their limbs and mix them into evil liquids.
At this time, the Gnomes had been wandering, investigating the natural occurrences in every day life. Hoping to discover a break-through in medicine or anything for that matter. A group of Gnomes were wandering one day when a male from a race that they were unknown of came across them. He told them that he would give the Gnomes technology out of this world if they followed Tiu. All they needed to do was worship Tiu and leave Daehken. The Gnomes agreed and they contacted Tiu through Necromancer rituals.
In but months, the Gnomes had everything they wanted, but they were restricted to Tiu's laws of religion so they constructed their master plan. They learned the ways of technology and then they left Tiu's religion and were not seen until recently in an underground base with technology beyond comprehension Daehken had lived without his own race for many centuries. He got lonely and he missed the jolly small Gnomes. He spoke to his brother, Magni about his feelings and he told him to make a race similar to the Gnomes but keep them simple and with Gnomes in mind, Daehken made hobbits! The smallest of all races in Akantor, the Hobbits are a hairy creature that tend not to wear any shoes for they have great leathery soles on their feet and a similar curly hair on their head! Hobbits are an ambitious race, but they tend not to like adventure. They enjoy a quiet life living in their Hobbit holes and sometimes farming. The Hobbits love and respect Daehken even to today and Daehken loves and respects them. The Hobbits ended up living inside hills for Akantor's land is made up of so much but now the hills of Akantor is made up of Holes and big round doors.
Far away from the Hobbits Tiu and his servant Arminas Singollo became tainted by the evil of the 'Nether' realm and the black arts killed any love left inside of them. Tiu's kingdom had been completely finished and he only had one goal left in mind..
..Kill the Spectrum.. ..Kill Daehken.. ..Kill Magni..
My other tales will be told in time, friend..
No hardcore griefing, (Semi-griefing is permitted outside villages and cities)
-No looting in villages are cities.
-No hacked or modded clients.
-No xray texture packs.
-No sharing of account information.
-No inappropriate usernames.
-No racism or any other acts of discrimination outside of RP.
-No use of l337 in chat
-No 1x1 towers
-If banned you lose the privledge to be a moderator, admin, helper or the owner of a faction.
-When talking out of character use the Global channel which is the default. When you wish to talk in character use /ch local and if you wish to go back to global say /ch global
-You must use a skin that makes sense for Fantasy RP. For example; don't use a Joker or Billy Mays skin, keep it related to the server theme.
-If you have read the rules, put this face on the end of the "Did you read the rules?" Section part of the application:
-You must follow all laws all the time. If you break a rule once then you will be kicked and receive a warning. You're second offense will result in a temporary ban ranging from 3 days - 1 month depending on the seriousness of the offense. The third time you will be permanently banned. If you do something serious such as griefing or using hacks the 1st or 2nd step will be skipped.
-No kill on sight or KoS for short (Exceptions for Factions)
Custom: Races - A plugin which allows you to choose from seven different races all from the World of Akantor.
Custom: Magical Shouts - A plugin which allows you to say magical words that have a variety of effects.
Custom: Bounty - A plugin which allows player A to place bounties on player B. Any Bounty Hunter who kills player B will receive the money that Player A put into the plugin system.
Custom: Custom Weaponry - A plugin that allows for enchantments that give unlimited durability and extra damage.
Custom: Custom Items - A plugin which allows custom weapons, drinks, drugs etc.
Official plugins:
- Book Worm
- Combat Tag
- Essentials
- Factions
- Hero Chat
- Heroes
- iConomy
- Jail
- LogBlock
- LWC
- Multiverse
- PhatLoot
- ProperTime
- Spout
- WorldBorder
- WorldEdit
- WorldGuard
Currently, our server uses a Custom Dokucraft is a custom texturepack made especially for our server, it is in Dokucraft style and is constantly updated, so keep a good eye on this part of the thread. To get our texturepack, click here! You'll also need McPatcher(Unless you're using SpoutCraft, which I do recommend).
Donator: $10-$40 - LWC! - One dragon shout per $10 you donate! - 100 septims per $1 donated! - A shiny gold 'Donator' tag!
Sponsor: $50+ - The ability to be a mayor! (If the city in question doesn't already have one) - All donator benefits! - A shiny gold 'Sponsor' tag! - A custom weapon: you decide the texture and name! - The ability to be a demon!
|- Customized Weapon (custom texture and name + same stats/effects as one of the weapons in game): | - Your own texture: $8 | - Texture made by me: $10
Builder App Name: Age: Photos of any creations you have made (MAXIMUM OF 5, links are acceptable): Are you trained with using World Edit/Voxel Sniper?: (Yes or no. If yes, tell which or if you know both.)
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - Age - Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? -
IC (In character) Name - Race - Age - Gender -
RP example - Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Staff Application (Will be judged VERY seriously)
Real Name:
Age:
Time you have been a member on the server:
Write an essay (maximum of 300 words) on why you should be accepted, your abilities, and your past experiences.
Then give me a link to a download of the essay (mediafire or dropbox preferred).
You may be interviewed by me personally via Skype or on the TeamSpeak server.
You MUST have a microphone to become part of staff.
Send the staff application to me, Ossendar, in a private message.
Feel free to submit any banners to me personally, just send me a message with a link to the banner and I will review it. If it's really good you could even earn in-game rewards, such as money, shouts, or items!
IGN - lakeland007 Age - 16 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 3-4 days a week Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - idk what that is Have you read the rules? - yeah Why do you want to join our server? - because it look's like a fun server and i love rpg servers
IC (In character) Name - Helgraf Race - human Age - 20 Gender - male
RP example -
Helgraf: hey
Shop keeper: hi looking for another bow?
Helgraf: you no it my bow broke again
Shop keeper: here this ones on the house for protecting the city
Helgraf: thanks alot ill make sure it put to good use
bandit: *holding knife to shop keepers neck* give me all ur money
Helgraf: *quickly draws his bow and kills the bandit*
Shop keeper: i guess that counts as good use hey
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Helgraf was born in to a rich family but was kicked out of the house at the age of 10. He lived on the streets learning par core and the skill of pickpocketing at the age of 20 he is starting up a group of assassins. Helgraf only hires ppl who are skilled in parcore, pickpocketing and assassination. Helgraf lives with out fear he will do anything as long as he is doing it for the good of the organization or of the city. Through out the years Helgraf has become an expert of the bow and sword he. Helgraf has a small base hidden out side the city for his assassins they get jobs from trusted associates to kill ppl who have made some... Bad decisions.
IGN - lakeland007 Age - 16 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 3-4 days a week Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - idk what that is Have you read the rules? - yeah Why do you want to join our server? - because it look's like a fun server and i love rpg servers
IC (In character) Name - Helgraf Race - human Age - 20 Gender - male
RP example -
Helgraf: hey
Shop keeper: hi looking for another bow?
Helgraf: you no it my bow broke again
Shop keeper: here this ones on the house for protecting the city
Helgraf: thanks alot ill make sure it put to good use
bandit: *holding knife to shop keepers neck* give me all ur money
Helgraf: *quickly draws his bow and kills the bandit*
Shop keeper: i guess that counts as good use hey
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Helgraf was born in to a rich family but was kicked out of the house at the age of 10. He lived on the streets learning par core and the skill of pickpocketing at the age of 20 he is starting up a group of assassins. Helgraf only hires ppl who are skilled in parcore, pickpocketing and assassination. Helgraf lives with out fear he will do anything as long as he is doing it for the good of the organization or of the city. Through out the years Helgraf has become an expert of the bow and sword he. Helgraf has a small base hidden out side the city for his assassins they get jobs from trusted associates to kill ppl who have made some... Bad decisions.
Accepted, you're the first on the server. Welcome!
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - Fixitman457 Age - 16 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I can be on approximately 6 hours a day Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - Yes, I do Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? - I have searched a long time for a RP server that has a very professional feel yet is still focused on the players. (It's harder than it sounds) It seems I may have finally found the one I have been looking for
IC (In character) Name - Vhandis Race - Elven Age - 27 Gender - Male
RP example -
Vhandis: Good afternoon, I would like to inquire about having a new set of armor forged.
Blacksmith: Certainly sir, what did you have in mind?
Vhandis: Are you capable of making Plate Mail?
Blacksmith: Indeed I am, however it may take some time due to lack of materials.
Vhandis: Quite alright, I shall be back Friday to pick it up.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Vhandis was the first born child of the elven lord Vladimyr Tarnus. He spent a majority of the time he had with his father, his father was a very busy man so he had very little time for Vhandis. When Vhandis was 12 years old the keep was attacked by bandits. He had been practicing his sword skills in the courtyard before the bandits burst in, but managed to hide just in time. He hid for what seemed like an eternity. He suddenly heard a scream and minutes later saw his father's body being drug outside by one of the bandits. The bandit had his back turned towards him, so he took the sword he had been using earlier to practice and drove it through the mans heart. The sword dropped from his hands and he fell to his knees. He sat there for a long time just crying, finally he sat up and took one last look at his father. Vhandis took his father's sword and to this day continues to use it to protect and server the king's and lords of the realm to ensure that another child would not end up like him. (Sorry if it's really short I'll add in some details later I was a bit rushed on time also please feel free to ask questions and to make comments or suggestions.)
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - Fixitman457 Age - 16 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I can be on approximately 6 hours a day Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - Yes, I do Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? - I have searched a long time for a RP server that has a very professional feel yet is still focused on the players. (It's harder than it sounds) It seems I may have finally found the one I have been looking for
IC (In character) Name - Vhandis Race - Elven Age - 27 Gender - Male
RP example -
Vhandis: Good afternoon, I would like to inquire about having a new set of armor forged.
Blacksmith: Certainly sir, what did you have in mind?
Vhandis: Are you capable of making Plate Mail?
Blacksmith: Indeed I am, however it may take some time due to lack of materials.
Vhandis: Quite alright, I shall be back Friday to pick it up.
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Vhandis was the first born child of the elven lord Vladimyr Tarnus. He spent a majority of the time he had with his father, his father was a very busy man so he had very little time for Vhandis. When Vhandis was 12 years old the keep was attacked by bandits. He had been practicing his sword skills in the courtyard before the bandits burst in, but managed to hide just in time. He hid for what seemed like an eternity. He suddenly heard a scream and minutes later saw his father's body being drug outside by one of the bandits. The bandit had his back turned towards him, so he took the sword he had been using earlier to practice and drove it through the mans heart. The sword dropped from his hands and he fell to his knees. He sat there for a long time just crying, finally he sat up and took one last look at his father. Vhandis took his father's sword and to this day continues to use it to protect and server the king's and lords of the realm to ensure that another child would not end up like him. (Sorry if it's really short I'll add in some details later I was a bit rushed on time also please feel free to ask questions and to make comments or suggestions.)
Accepted also our admin rusty my BFFBBQWTF says you are a badass you will be allowed on soon (in like 2 mins)
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - Ozking Age - 15 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - hopefully around 16 hours or so =D Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - dont have it. i can get it if its required Have you read the rules? - yes Why do you want to join our server? - Because i have played lots of servers but i havnt been able to find an interesting server with the certain plugins i have been looking for. i finally found this one and couldnt turn it down.
IC (In character) Name - Tanthalas Race - Elven Age - 24 Gender - Male RP example - King: hail tanthalas atlast you return!
Tanthalas: Yes good evening your majesty i trust you have faired well in my absence?
King: oh yes,yes, But enough of me! What became of you battle against the orcs?
Tanthalas: well, the orcs should no longer be troubling anyone. We'll leave it at that shall we?
King: yes of course dear boy. Now, where is the celebration ale!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Tanthalas was but 6 years old when his small village in the Teremea forest region was destroyd by a maruading group of roge orcs. he was taken in by the king of Teremea and became like a son to him. As soon as Tanthalas reached the age of 10, he started training with a sword but found he just couldnt handle himself with one. One day, Tanthalas found an old bow and started to practice. He was a natural, for it was in his blood. He trained and trained until finally his King gave him command over a small army to which Tanthalas trained in the art of Stealth, trickery and traps. At the age of 21 Tanthalas took his army and hunted down the group of orcs that killed his family. He slaughtered them one by one. each one dieing and taking with him the knowledge that their past had caught up to them. Tanthalas returned a happy man.
OOC (Out of character) IGN - Ozking Age - 15 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - hopefully around 16 hours or so =D Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - dont have it. i can get it if its required Have you read the rules? - yes Why do you want to join our server? - Because i have played lots of servers but i havnt been able to find an interesting server with the certain plugins i have been looking for. i finally found this one and couldnt turn it down.
IC (In character) Name - Tanthalas Race - Elven Age - 24 Gender - Male RP example - King: hail tanthalas atlast you return!
Tanthalas: Yes good evening your majesty i trust you have faired well in my absence?
King: oh yes,yes, But enough of me! What became of you battle against the orcs?
Tanthalas: well, the orcs should no longer be troubling anyone. We'll leave it at that shall we?
King: yes of course dear boy. Now, where is the celebration ale!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Tanthalas was but 6 years old when his small village in the Caristhum forest region was destroyd by a maruading group of rougue orcs. he was taken in by the king of Caristhum and became like a son to him. As soon as Tanthalas reached the age of 10, he started training with a sword but found he just couldnt handle himself with one. One day, Tanthalas found an old bow and started to practice. He was a natural, for it was in his blood. He trained and trained and eventually, his king gave him the frredom to roam the lands as he pleased. he took this opportunity to use the skills he had learned during his training to track the group of orcs that killed his family. when he found them, he set a cunning trap to ensare the orcs. He slaughtered every orc par the leader. Death was far to easy for him. he would work the salt mines for the rest of his life. Tanthalas was pleased and decided to persue the rest of his life as an adventurer in the wide lands that he lived in.
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - dynamito32 Age - 15 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - well, pretty much everyday, more on weekends. Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I do not, and I might get it, but I'm not sure. Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? - I have been looking for a good, enjoyable roleplay server for quite some time, and I haven't found one yet. This one looks fantastic, and I want to give it a try. Its lore and plugins seem incredible.
IC (In character) Name - Grogug Race - Orc Age - 20 Gender - Male RP example - Grogug: *Sprints out from behind tree up to civilian walking along road* "Hello. Lucky day for you." *smiles* Civilian: "Pl-plea-please, I want no trouble sir." *quivers in fear* Grogug: "There won't be any if you hand over that nice stuff you have." Civilian: "Okay, okay. Here. Take it. Just spare me please!" Grogug: *takes sack full of stuff* "Thankyou for your time. For Tiu!" *stabs civilian in stomach sending him to the ground* Civilian: *coughs up blood and falls limp* Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Grogug was born in the small orcish village of Ragnork. These orcs that lived in Ragnork were brutal beasts, killing machines no one would want to come across. Each orc, at the age of five, was put into military training, which is what happened to Grogug. Five is the last time any orc there sees his parent for atleast ten years. young orcs are put throught challenging and brutal tasks forced to fight and sometimes kill eachother, but Grogug enjoyed his training. He loved a good fight. Ten years passed, and Grogug was finished with his training. He was an elite warrior. He was enlisted in the Ragnork army soon after, and his first task was to kill ten people, of any race, and bring their heads back for proof he deserved to be in the army. He set off and arrived in a small Elven camp several days later. Despite their wits and skill with bows, Grogug easily took out thirty of their citizens, and the rest retreated. He started on his journey back home, but something had happened....He arrived at his village, except it was no longer a village, but a giant pit of ashes. A sign was stuck in the middle, leaving a note. IT Said: Dear, whoever finds this. We came across this village of the inferior race of orcs along our journey to conquer distant lands. Unfortunately, many innocent civilians had to die. -Elven Army Grogug didn't know what to think. His village was burned down, his parents were dead, but how? The orcish army of Ragnork was much more skilled and trained than the inferior Elven army. Thye must have had help from others. Grogug, being not so smart, couldn't think about all of this. Instead, he decided he would destroy the Elves. However he could, He would destroy them! He roamed the forests near a large Elven Village, waiting for civilians to wonder out. There he would slaughter them brutally then burn them , leaving a sign behind. His first victim came, so Grogug swujng his blade violently and sliced off his head before he could call for help. He then burnt the body and left a sign saying. "REVENGE" That was all he would write. He stayed there for a while, but instead of just killing Elves, he killed everyone he came across. He did not care who, he wanted them dead. The only thing left in his life was Tiu, the Great man he worshipped. With that, he raised his sword and yelled, "For Tiu!". This is where his story begins....
Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN - dynamito32 Age - 15 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - well, pretty much everyday, more on weekends. Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I do not, and I might get it, but I'm not sure. Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? - I have been looking for a good, enjoyable roleplay server for quite some time, and I haven't found one yet. This one looks fantastic, and I want to give it a try. Its lore and plugins seem incredible.
IC (In character) Name - Grogug Race - Orc Age - 20 Gender - Male RP example - Grogug: *Sprints out from behind tree up to civilian walking along road* "Hello. Lucky day for you." *smiles* Civilian: "Pl-plea-please, I want no trouble sir." *quivers in fear* Grogug: "There won't be any if you hand over that nice stuff you have." Civilian: "Okay, okay. Here. Take it. Just spare me please!" Grogug: *takes sack full of stuff* "Thankyou for your time. For Tiu!" *stabs civilian in stomach sending him to the ground* Civilian: *coughs up blood and falls limp* Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Grogug was born in the small orcish village of Ragnork. These orcs that lived in Ragnork were brutal beasts, killing machines no one would want to come across. Each orc, at the age of five, was put into military training, which is what happened to Grogug. Five is the last time any orc there sees his parent for atleast ten years. young orcs are put throught challenging and brutal tasks forced to fight and sometimes kill eachother, but Grogug enjoyed his training. He loved a good fight. Ten years passed, and Grogug was finished with his training. He was an elite warrior. He was enlisted in the Ragnork army soon after, and his first task was to kill ten people, of any race, and bring their heads back for proof he deserved to be in the army. He set off and arrived in a small Elven camp several days later. Despite their wits and skill with bows, Grogug easily took out thirty of their citizens, and the rest retreated. He started on his journey back home, but something had happened....He arrived at his village, except it was no longer a village, but a giant pit of ashes. A sign was stuck in the middle, leaving a note. IT Said: Dear, whoever finds this. We came across this village of the inferior race of orcs along our journey to conquer distant lands. Unfortunately, many innocent civilians had to die. -Elven Army Grogug didn't know what to think. His village was burned down, his parents were dead, but how? The orcish army of Ragnork was much more skilled and trained than the inferior Elven army. Thye must have had help from others. Grogug, being not so smart, couldn't think about all of this. Instead, he decided he would destroy the Elves. However he could, He would destroy them! He roamed the forests near a large Elven Village, waiting for civilians to wonder out. There he would slaughter them brutally then burn them , leaving a sign behind. His first victim came, so Grogug swujng his blade violently and sliced off his head before he could call for help. He then burnt the body and left a sign saying. "REVENGE" That was all he would write. He stayed there for a while, but instead of just killing Elves, he killed everyone he came across. He did not care who, he wanted them dead. The only thing left in his life was Tiu, the Great man he worshipped. With that, he raised his sword and yelled, "For Tiu!". This is where his story begins....
IGN - Abbdab246 Age - 13 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - As much as I can. Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - What is it Have you read the rules? - Yes Why do you want to join our server? - Because it sounds cool
IC (In character) Name - Melony Race - Retard. NO HUMAN WHAT DO YOU THINK! Age - 13 Gender - Female
RP example - ? Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Well, I like chatting and typing, and I usually just hunt and fight mobs. I do like to have a house, or maybe just stay in someone's house temporarily?
IGN - Blondieface Age - 15 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - As much as I can. Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - What is it?xD Have you read the rules? - Yes Why do you want to join our server? - Sounds good.
IC (In character) Name - Valerie Race - Human Age - 18 Gender - Female
Rp Example
Melony: *looking in chests* Were running low on food maybe I should go get some more?
Valerie: *nods* We can go to the market tommorow morning.
Melony: Well I was thinking we could go hunting since we havent gone in a while.
Valerie: Ok lets get some rest tommorow is going to be a long day
*both go to bed*
Valerie: *taping Melony on shoulder atempting to wake her up* Melony? Wake up its time to go.
Melony: *Groans* I didnt have a very good night last night i think i might be ill.
Valerie: Well I guess you'll stay home you cant go hunting with the flu. I'll be back in a few days theres some food left for you to eat.
Bio - Born in a small village with her sister Melony (abbdab246). They live in a small cottage in the forest by themselfs. They've lived alone since there parents died as the villages didnt want anything to do with them. They found a wrecked, abandoned house and made it there home. Her sister died when she got back from hunting. Since melony died shes been travling around from place to place. She occasionally goes back to her home in the forest.
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OOC (Out of character)
IGN - CanadianCat
Age - 21.
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - On the week, like, three days total. On the weekends, like, uh, total of a day on those two days.. around twenty hours... rough estimate.
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I have it, but no microphone.
Have you read the rules? - Yes.
Why do you want to join our server? Looks like a good server, trying to get to a good role-play server without heroes and such becuase heroes sort of ruins it, and most heroes servers no one there is a role-player, this one looks like people accually role-play and such.
IC (In character)
Name - Jei'Lavok
Race - Elf
Age - Twenty Three.
Gender - Female.
RP example -
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the forest slowly, she spots a deer *
Jei'Lavok: Finally something...
* An arrow pierces threw the deer, it falls to the ground *
Jei'Lavok: Huh...?
* Jei'Lavok waits a second, seeing if anyone will come to pick it up
* After three minutes, a black cloaked man stalks to it slowly, and picks it up.
* Jei'Lavok stares at the person as they pick up the entire dear *
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the trees, going to the man.
* Jei'Lavok gets to the man, she speaks. *
Jei: Uhm, Hello
HoodedMan: Oh, I see you are hunting here also, you realize this is non-owned lands? Anything goes.
Jei: Yea, I know. Why do you ask?
HoodedMan: Just was asking. I must go. Farewell.
Jei: Farewell, strange man.
* They both walk off, later Jei is at the market selling some pelts *
* The owner of the market offers a outrageous deal for them *
Jei: You have a flaw in your buisness, try to actually buy for a real price
* Jei walks off, angirly at the failure of a sale. *
Jei: Ugh. Need a good deal...
* A Strange man is sitting at her house when she gets there *
StrangeMan: Oh, Hello. I would like to make a deal with you.
* Dramatic music * ( Making it dramatic, I don't know. )
( P.S, this didn't actually happen. )
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
* A dark shadow passes over her *
* She is sitting in a forest, laying in a tent sleeping, with her bow and quiver at her side. *
Jei : Probably wondering how I got into this.. alright then, guess i'll say.
I live in a small village out in the eastern forests called Khir. We aren't poor but we are not the richest people in the lands, more like a medium amount. What am I? Just a normal huntress, fifteen years old when I was living there. My weapons, a long, shaped wooden bow, and a small stone hunting knife, sharpened by a blacksmith. "Mother, i'm going out hunting!" I call out to my mother, "Alright!" She says, I stalk off into the forests. Hours pass, so I set up a tent, I lay inside, and sleep. After sleeping for an hour, I hear a yelling civilian. I get up and look around, no ones there. "Humph." I go back into my tent and sleep. After sleeping for a few more hours, I pack up my tent and head off back to the city. "Some deer pelt, venison, and such.." I say as I walk back. But when I see the village, I just stare. Most of the houses are battered up, ready for fighting. Down the road there is an army of orcs, ready to attack. "What the hell!" I say, I sprint over to my home, but a orc rams into me. "Hehehe.. what do we have here?" He says, I just stare at him, sheathed he has a long, steel knife, and a long steel sword. Hmm, I think. "Uh, what do you want, you stupid orc?" I say, not the smartest thing, but something. "Oh, you think your so tough? Hmm? Well then, lets fight." Before he can pull out his sword, a stick my knife into his chest and sprint away, not sure how much it will hurt him. I look back, and hes trying to walk towards me, I decide to use my OTHER idea. I pull out my bow, knock an arrow, and aim it for his head. I launch it, and it sticks into his arm. I decide to shoot another, even know i'm running low on my quiver. I fire an arrow and it plunks into his other shoulder, he then falls to the ground. "Stupid orcs.." I say, and I go over to it. I pick up the stone knife, and the steel one. Steel one is much sharper and such, I keep it, and I keep the stone one just in case. I put the arrows in my quiver and put away my bow. "Freaking Hell" I say, and I sprint over to the village.
The village is exactly how I left it when I saw the orc, all houses ready for fighting. Hmm... I say, I get to one of the small stone walls they have set up with the rocks of most of the houses, and see the captain of the army there. "Orcs, worst attack possible" He said. "Its bad risking you, but we need you to try to get them with your bow. Here." He hands her a quiver of steel arrows. "Use those, there probably better then your wooden ones. The orcs then yell, "BREACH AND CHAAAAAAAAAAAAARGE!" They all ram into the giant wooden gate my village set up. "War time." I say, and shrug.
I launch steel arrows into there heads, most pierce threw them, killing one or two at a time. Half of the time I miss though, and only wound one or two. Hours passed, arrows whizzed over to them and then finally breached down our wall. Inside the town my only hope was to use the knife or something, but I knew that would only be when they were farther in. I lunged hundreds of more arrows, I had only fifteen left, when it happened. The entire village bursts into flames, and I just watch. I'm frozen in shock, the orcs have won. I decide I have nothing other to do then run, I quickly slide down the wall and run away from the village... Thats when my story starts. It starts here.
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OOC (Out of character)
IGN - CanadianCat
Age - 21.
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - On the week, like, three days total. On the weekends, like, uh, total of a day on those two days.. around twenty hours... rough estimate.
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I have it, but no microphone.
Have you read the rules? - Yes.
Why do you want to join our server? Looks like a good server, trying to get to a good role-play server without heroes and such becuase heroes sort of ruins it, and most heroes servers no one there is a role-player, this one looks like people accually role-play and such.
IC (In character)
Name - Jei'Lavok
Race - Elf
Age - Twenty Three.
Gender - Female.
RP example -
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the forest slowly, she spots a deer *
Jei'Lavok: Finally something...
* An arrow pierces threw the deer, it falls to the ground *
Jei'Lavok: Huh...?
* Jei'Lavok waits a second, seeing if anyone will come to pick it up
* After three minutes, a black cloaked man stalks to it slowly, and picks it up.
* Jei'Lavok stares at the person as they pick up the entire dear *
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the trees, going to the man.
* Jei'Lavok gets to the man, she speaks. *
Jei: Uhm, Hello
HoodedMan: Oh, I see you are hunting here also, you realize this is non-owned lands? Anything goes.
Jei: Yea, I know. Why do you ask?
HoodedMan: Just was asking. I must go. Farewell.
Jei: Farewell, strange man.
* They both walk off, later Jei is at the market selling some pelts *
* The owner of the market offers a outrageous deal for them *
Jei: You have a flaw in your buisness, try to actually buy for a real price
* Jei walks off, angirly at the failure of a sale. *
Jei: Ugh. Need a good deal...
* A Strange man is sitting at her house when she gets there *
StrangeMan: Oh, Hello. I would like to make a deal with you.
* Dramatic music * ( Making it dramatic, I don't know. )
( P.S, this didn't actually happen. )
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
* A dark shadow passes over her *
* She is sitting in a forest, laying in a tent sleeping, with her bow and quiver at her side. *
Jei : Probably wondering how I got into this.. alright then, guess i'll say.
I live in a small village out in the eastern forests called Khir. We aren't poor but we are not the richest people in the lands, more like a medium amount. What am I? Just a normal huntress, fifteen years old when I was living there. My weapons, a long, shaped wooden bow, and a small stone hunting knife, sharpened by a blacksmith. "Mother, i'm going out hunting!" I call out to my mother, "Alright!" She says, I stalk off into the forests. Hours pass, so I set up a tent, I lay inside, and sleep. After sleeping for an hour, I hear a yelling civilian. I get up and look around, no ones there. "Humph." I go back into my tent and sleep. After sleeping for a few more hours, I pack up my tent and head off back to the city. "Some deer pelt, venison, and such.." I say as I walk back. But when I see the village, I just stare. Most of the houses are battered up, ready for fighting. Down the road there is an army of orcs, ready to attack. "What the hell!" I say, I sprint over to my home, but a orc rams into me. "Hehehe.. what do we have here?" He says, I just stare at him, sheathed he has a long, steel knife, and a long steel sword. Hmm, I think. "Uh, what do you want, you stupid orc?" I say, not the smartest thing, but something. "Oh, you think your so tough? Hmm? Well then, lets fight." Before he can pull out his sword, a stick my knife into his chest and sprint away, not sure how much it will hurt him. I look back, and hes trying to walk towards me, I decide to use my OTHER idea. I pull out my bow, knock an arrow, and aim it for his head. I launch it, and it sticks into his arm. I decide to shoot another, even know i'm running low on my quiver. I fire an arrow and it plunks into his other shoulder, he then falls to the ground. "Stupid orcs.." I say, and I go over to it. I pick up the stone knife, and the steel one. Steel one is much sharper and such, I keep it, and I keep the stone one just in case. I put the arrows in my quiver and put away my bow. "Freaking Hell" I say, and I sprint over to the village.
The village is exactly how I left it when I saw the orc, all houses ready for fighting. Hmm... I say, I get to one of the small stone walls they have set up with the rocks of most of the houses, and see the captain of the army there. "Orcs, worst attack possible" He said. "Its bad risking you, but we need you to try to get them with your bow. Here." He hands her a quiver of steel arrows. "Use those, there probably better then your wooden ones. The orcs then yell, "BREACH AND CHAAAAAAAAAAAAARGE!" They all ram into the giant wooden gate my village set up. "War time." I say, and shrug.
I launch steel arrows into there heads, most pierce threw them, killing one or two at a time. Half of the time I miss though, and only wound one or two. Hours passed, arrows whizzed over to them and then finally breached down our wall. Inside the town my only hope was to use the knife or something, but I knew that would only be when they were farther in. I lunged hundreds of more arrows, I had only fifteen left, when it happened. The entire village bursts into flames, and I just watch. I'm frozen in shock, the orcs have won. I decide I have nothing other to do then run, I quickly slide down the wall and run away from the village... Thats when my story starts. It starts here.
OOC (Out of character) IGN - papasmurf1017 Age -14 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - about 8-9 hours a week Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - i dont know what that is
Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? -because i like the idea of having multiple different races with different culture and religion.
IC (In character) Name - Faenix Race - Dwarf Age - 19 Gender - Boy
RP example - A small pack of orcs is camping out in the forest just a few miles from my home/ there are three orcs, and i am alone/ i slowly take a deep breath and draw my iron blade, a gift from my father, and i strike with the fury of Tiu Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - I am a young dwarf. I dream of becoming a leader of the dwarves. My father is in the dwarven council, so i already have a good reputation. I am a good fighter, and a good friend. I am clever, and smart, but quite athletic. My current job is a hunter, but i would like to be a soldier, and maybe even king someday. I hope to bring the dwarves back to their former glory, and show who the prime race really is.
OOC (Out of character) IGN - papasmurf1017 Age -14 Time you can dedicate to server weekly - about 8-9 hours a week Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - i dont know what that is
Have you read the rules? - Why do you want to join our server? -because i like the idea of having multiple different races with different culture and religion.
IC (In character) Name - Faenix Race - Dwarf Age - 19 Gender - Boy
RP example - A small pack of orcs is camping out in the forest just a few miles from my home/ there are three orcs, and i am alone/ i slowly take a deep breath and draw my iron blade, a gift from my father, and i strike with the fury of Tiu Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - I am a young dwarf. I dream of becoming a leader of the dwarves. My father is in the dwarven council, so i already have a good reputation. I am a good fighter, and a good friend. I am clever, and smart, but quite athletic. My current job is a hunter, but i would like to be a soldier, and maybe even king someday. I hope to bring the dwarves back to their former glory, and show who the prime race really is.
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - ezio_653
Age - 13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Probably more than 10 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - No, and I do not plan to.
Have you read the rules? -
Why do you want to join our server? - The server looks like it would be much more worthwhile and entertaining than the other RPG servers I've seen.
IC (In character)
Name - Danté
Race - Human
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example -
Danté: I'll buy an iron sword.
Merchant: Alright... Isn't it a bit warm for you to be wearing that?
Danté: ...
*merchant grabs an iron sword off of the table*
Merchant: Here you go, sir.
*Danté grabs the sword, nods, and begins to walk away*
Merchant: Aren't you going to pay for that?
*Danté stops to look back at him for a second, and continues to walk away*
Merchant: I said, AREN'T YOU GOING TO PAY FOR THAT?!
*A group of three men begin to take notice of the yelling and stop Danté*
Danté: I wouldn't do that if I were you...
*The men do not move*
Merchant: Now either pay up, or give the sword back!
*Silence*
Danté: I warned you!
*Danté grabs the nearest man by the shoulder and stabs him through the stomach with his new sword. By the time the man had fallen to the floor, the next man was already relieved of his head*
Merchant: HELP!! MURDER!!
*The merchant dives under a table*
*The third man is now dead. When help arrives, there is nothing left but three dead men and a cowering merchant*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2]- Danté is a man who grew up in the frozen tundra far from this area. His extendend family was nomadic, and they were called the Gioni (pronounced Geo-nye). Danté was seventeen when his entire family was killed by a rival tribe. He hunted them down and killed them all. All of the neighboring tribes that were allied with the one he destroyed hated him for what he had done, and he fled the tundra. For the past 25 years, he has been trying to find a new life, but his violent ways keep making him have to move on. He comes here, hoping to start over once again. This is where his story begins.
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Lore
In the beginning, there was the Spectrum. The spectrum is everything, yet nothing. He is no form, yet every form. It is the Spectrum and the Spectrum is the void. It watches over us as the sky watches over the forests of the land and as the moon watches over the wild beasts that roam under the dim night sky. The Spectrum is..Everything.
The Spectrum lived in it's void for millions of years, only thinking, only listening, until he made the world. In this world he birthed Elves, then later came man and the mysterious and peculiar Dark Elves. The Elves (High Elves normal Elves, Etc.) and Dark Elves, who were made to be Elven slaves had a deep hatred for each other and in the next thousand years, Dark Elves started to poison their Master's drinks and their food and soon broke free. The Elves did not mind for they hated their presence and in result, Dark Elves were banished from the trees of life and were forced to live in separate places, for the Elves did not see them as brother, nor ally. After breaking loose of the Elves' hold, they wandered aimlessly toward the west.
While the Dark Elves wandered, humans lived in the hills of the Grand Ridge under a blanket of snow that lay upon the forests. They were savages and found it troubling to make weapons that weren't blunt. Most humans starved to death, burned to death while sleeping (Rolling over into their camp fire) or eaten by the cruel animals that inhabit the Grand Ridge valleys.
The Spectrum watched as the humans were picked off by everything and anything they came cross and in symphony he made the Dwarfs. A small people skilled in the art of forging and fighting. He constructed the Dwarfs with honorable hearts, which made them great warriors, and a big belly, which made them a superior drinking race (Next to the Gnomes). The Dwarfs were made in the Grand Ridge and were set out on a quest by the Spectrum to teach the humans their skill of forging and crafting, when the Dwarfs arrived most humans (Being oblivious to who they were and why they were in the Grand Ridge mountains) attacked them. The Dwarfs won the battle and took with them the humans that had chosen peace. The humans that went with the Dwarfs are the ones we know today, the humans that stayed in Grand Ridge continued to be Nordic Barbarians.
The band of Dwarfs and humans traveled South into the depths of Akantor but when they got there, it was all out war between the Elves and the Dark Elves. Quickly the explorers were recruited by the Elves and put on the battle ground. It was here when the Dwarfs learned of their great talent of forging and battling and the humans learned from the Elves to live righteously along one another.
The Spectrum looked down on the races and saw nothing but war. He frowned upon them and with that thought he made the Keepers. The Keepers were and are the guardians of Horizon. The Spectrum made Magni, the first born and Daehken, the second born to stop the war and keep the peace in Horizon. The brothers did what they were told and they ended the war. In the end the Dark Elves headed out East, the Elves stayed where they were and the Dwarfs & Humans split apart heading their own way.
Magni and Daehken stepped out of the Akantor and watched over the races for thousands of years. During this time, Daehken wanted his own race, so he made what he liked to call, the 'Earthmen.' Though, the races of Akantor refer to them as Gnomes.
Gnomes are a small people, smaller than Dwarfs (And Hobbits). He made them much like himself, jolly and interested in technology which later led to his downfall with the race.
It wasn't long before the tension between the Dark Elves and the Elves started again and a war was to brake loose between them. The Dark Elves were mad at everything and anything, especially the Spectrum for making them servants of the Elves. Some Dark Elves prayed to the Spectrum and in result, Tiu was formed. Tiu became the third and youngest brother of the Keepers, he was given from the Spectrum the Dark Elves and was to guide them into the deepest caverns and the highest mountains. Tiu descended unto the earth in Mortal form and when he landed, the spot was marked by his symbol. He explored Akantor until he met with the Dark Elves who had coincidentally been walking towards the East, exactly towards the descending point of Tiu. They discussed the Elves and their mistreatment by the Spectrum, the races that lived in the area (Tiu seemed particularly interested in the Gnomes) and how the Dark Elves would love to wage war on the Dwarfs, the humans and the Elves for they all fought against them. Tiu understood their feelings and truly had a connection with them. The fact that the Spectrum had pushed them aside as he did angered Tiu and the fact that his brothers, Magni and Daehken had done nothing about the horrible discrimination against the Dark Elves angered him even more.
Tiu lived with the Dark Elves for thousands of years, protecting them over the Elves until he had had enough. Tiu when to his brothers in the void and told them of their oblivious decisions against the Dark Elves and they laughed at Tiu and told him that the Dark Elves were made to be servants, not a people. The keepers continued to argue about the subject for weeks until Magni, Daehken and Tiu brought their argument to the Spectrum. The Spectrum decided upon Magni and Daehken's side, for they were his eldest and most wise Keepers. Tiu became outraged by the Spectrum's way of making decisions and made threats to the Spectrum. In a quick rush, the Spectrum banished Tiu into a evil realm full of beasts not of Akantor until he would become calm and act like a Keeper.
After Tiu had calmed, he went to the Spectrum and asked only for three things. He asked for ownership of the realm he had previously been banished to, he asked to not be a Keeper and he asked to keep all the powers as a Keeper if the responsibility was taken away. The Spectrum answered with these exact words, “My dear Tiu. You are young, but you are my favourite. You see love where everyone sees hate, you see potential in places doubted by all.. Tiu, you take a stand for what you believe in and for that, I respect you. Now, Tiu, I will answer your questions..You may own the realm of the 'Nether,' though you may leave the Keepers. Once a keeper, always a keeper. I believe that answers your third question.” Tiu thanked the Spectrum and the Spectrum sent him to his new realm, the Nether.
The Dark Elves of Akantor started construction on a kingdom, meant to be made as a shrine to Tiu. They worked day and night to retrieve the building materials needed to make the kingdom. Tiu enjoyed watching them build the first Tower of the Kingdom from his Realm. He brought three of the most important Dark Elves in that time to his realm and they discussed topics of their choice. The Dark Elves were dearly delighted and it felt good for Tiu to associate with mortals who were deemed the best of their kind. These Dark Elves later came Tiu's servants. If you are familiar with the religion of Tiu you would know these servant's by their names, Ereinion Anarion, Mablung Anarion and the commander of them, Arminas Singollo. Arminas commanded the (Dark) Elven builders.
Many passed away during the time of building, though the first Dark Elf to die under the guidance of Tiu went to Tiu's realm. Tiu took his soul and put it in the dead corpse of a Human. But something happened, it seemed that Tiu's realm had corrupted the Elf's soul and when it was placed in the body of the Human it only lasted a few minutes before it was tainted and turned into a horrible beast.
Tiu, for some demented and unknown reason enjoyed the outcome of putting (Dark) Elven souls into a humans body, in result, he continued the operation every time a Dark Elf died. This was only the beginning of the evil and vicious Orcs that now roam Akantor.
It wasn't long before Ereinion Anarion and Mablung Anarion (Two of Tiu's servants) complained to Tiu, saying that they had changed and that they were becoming something not of themselves. Tiu responded to them, telling them they were much too self-conscious of themselves. Arminas Singollo yelled at them, calling them fools and cowards of power. Tiu listened to Arminas and sent their souls into the bodies of two humans. It was after the leaving of Ereinion and Mablung Anarion that Tiu started to practice Necromancer rituals. He started to take the dead bodies of Dark Elves and brought them to his Realm. He would stab them, burn them, cut their limbs and mix them into evil liquids.
At this time, the Gnomes had been wandering, investigating the natural occurrences in every day life. Hoping to discover a break-through in medicine or anything for that matter. A group of Gnomes were wandering one day when a male from a race that they were unknown of came across them. He told them that he would give the Gnomes technology out of this world if they followed Tiu. All they needed to do was worship Tiu and leave Daehken. The Gnomes agreed and they contacted Tiu through Necromancer rituals.
In but months, the Gnomes had everything they wanted, but they were restricted to Tiu's laws of religion so they constructed their master plan. They learned the ways of technology and then they left Tiu's religion and were not seen until recently in an underground base with technology beyond comprehension Daehken had lived without his own race for many centuries. He got lonely and he missed the jolly small Gnomes. He spoke to his brother, Magni about his feelings and he told him to make a race similar to the Gnomes but keep them simple and with Gnomes in mind, Daehken made hobbits! The smallest of all races in Akantor, the Hobbits are a hairy creature that tend not to wear any shoes for they have great leathery soles on their feet and a similar curly hair on their head! Hobbits are an ambitious race, but they tend not to like adventure. They enjoy a quiet life living in their Hobbit holes and sometimes farming. The Hobbits love and respect Daehken even to today and Daehken loves and respects them. The Hobbits ended up living inside hills for Akantor's land is made up of so much but now the hills of Akantor is made up of Holes and big round doors.
Far away from the Hobbits Tiu and his servant Arminas Singollo became tainted by the evil of the 'Nether' realm and the black arts killed any love left inside of them. Tiu's kingdom had been completely finished and he only had one goal left in mind..
..Kill the Spectrum..
..Kill Daehken..
..Kill Magni..
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-If banned you lose the privledge to be a moderator, admin, helper or the owner of a faction.
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-You must follow all laws all the time. If you break a rule once then you will be kicked and receive a warning. You're second offense will result in a temporary ban ranging from 3 days - 1 month depending on the seriousness of the offense. The third time you will be permanently banned. If you do something serious such as griefing or using hacks the 1st or 2nd step will be skipped.
Custom: Races - A plugin which allows you to choose from seven different races all from the World of Akantor.
Custom: Magical Shouts - A plugin which allows you to say magical words that have a variety of effects.
Custom: Bounty - A plugin which allows player A to place bounties on player B. Any Bounty Hunter who kills player B will receive the money that Player A put into the plugin system.
Custom: Custom Weaponry - A plugin that allows for enchantments that give unlimited durability and extra damage.
Custom: Custom Items - A plugin which allows custom weapons, drinks, drugs etc.
- LWC!
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- 100 septims per $1 donated!
- A shiny gold 'Donator' tag!
Sponsor: $50+
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- All donator benefits!
- A shiny gold 'Sponsor' tag!
- A custom weapon: you decide the texture and name!
- The ability to be a demon!
In-Game Purchases
|- Fully enchanted armor:
| - Leather: $2.50
| - Iron: $5.00
| - Gold: $7.50
| - Diamond: $10.00
|- Fully enchanted weapons:
| - Diamond Sword: $2.50
| - Bow: $2.50
|- Customized Weapon (custom texture and name + same stats/effects as one of the weapons in game):
| - Your own texture: $8
| - Texture made by me: $10
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| - 2000: $5
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| - 16000: $20
| - 32000: $30
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OOC (Out of character)
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Age -
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? -
Have you read the rules? -
Why do you want to join our server? -
IC (In character)
Name -
Race -
Age -
Gender -
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - 3-4 days a week
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - idk what that is
Have you read the rules? - yeah
Why do you want to join our server? - because it look's like a fun server and i love rpg servers
IC (In character)
Name - Helgraf
Race - human
Age - 20
Gender - male
Accepted, you're the first on the server. Welcome!
~Evo_Ypred
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - Fixitman457
Age - 16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - I can be on approximately 6 hours a day
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - Yes, I do
Have you read the rules? -
Why do you want to join our server? - I have searched a long time for a RP server that has a very professional feel yet is still focused on the players. (It's harder than it sounds) It seems I may have finally found the one I have been looking for
IC (In character)
Name - Vhandis
Race - Elven
Age - 27
Gender - Male
Accepted also our admin rusty my BFFBBQWTF says you are a badass you will be allowed on soon (in like 2 mins)
Trololol?
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - Ozking
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - hopefully around 16 hours or so =D
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - dont have it. i can get it if its required
Have you read the rules? - yes
Why do you want to join our server? - Because i have played lots of servers but i havnt been able to find an interesting server with the certain plugins i have been looking for. i finally found this one and couldnt turn it down.
IC (In character)
Name - Tanthalas
Race - Elven
Age - 24
Gender - Male
RP example -
King: hail tanthalas atlast you return!
Tanthalas: Yes good evening your majesty i trust you have faired well in my absence?
King: oh yes,yes, But enough of me! What became of you battle against the orcs?
Tanthalas: well, the orcs should no longer be troubling anyone. We'll leave it at that shall we?
King: yes of course dear boy. Now, where is the celebration ale!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Tanthalas was but 6 years old when his small village in the Teremea forest region was destroyd by a maruading group of roge orcs. he was taken in by the king of Teremea and became like a son to him. As soon as Tanthalas reached the age of 10, he started training with a sword but found he just couldnt handle himself with one. One day, Tanthalas found an old bow and started to practice. He was a natural, for it was in his blood. He trained and trained until finally his King gave him command over a small army to which Tanthalas trained in the art of Stealth, trickery and traps. At the age of 21 Tanthalas took his army and hunted down the group of orcs that killed his family. He slaughtered them one by one. each one dieing and taking with him the knowledge that their past had caught up to them. Tanthalas returned a happy man.
IGN - Ozking
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - hopefully around 16 hours or so =D
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - dont have it. i can get it if its required
Have you read the rules? - yes
Why do you want to join our server? - Because i have played lots of servers but i havnt been able to find an interesting server with the certain plugins i have been looking for. i finally found this one and couldnt turn it down.
IC (In character)
Name - Tanthalas
Race - Elven
Age - 24
Gender - Male
RP example -
King: hail tanthalas atlast you return!
Tanthalas: Yes good evening your majesty i trust you have faired well in my absence?
King: oh yes,yes, But enough of me! What became of you battle against the orcs?
Tanthalas: well, the orcs should no longer be troubling anyone. We'll leave it at that shall we?
King: yes of course dear boy. Now, where is the celebration ale!
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - Tanthalas was but 6 years old when his small village in the Caristhum forest region was destroyd by a maruading group of rougue orcs. he was taken in by the king of Caristhum and became like a son to him. As soon as Tanthalas reached the age of 10, he started training with a sword but found he just couldnt handle himself with one. One day, Tanthalas found an old bow and started to practice. He was a natural, for it was in his blood. He trained and trained and eventually, his king gave him the frredom to roam the lands as he pleased. he took this opportunity to use the skills he had learned during his training to track the group of orcs that killed his family. when he found them, he set a cunning trap to ensare the orcs. He slaughtered every orc par the leader. Death was far to easy for him. he would work the salt mines for the rest of his life. Tanthalas was pleased and decided to persue the rest of his life as an adventurer in the wide lands that he lived in.
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - dynamito32
Age - 15
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - well, pretty much everyday, more on weekends.
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I do not, and I might get it, but I'm not sure.
Have you read the rules? -
Why do you want to join our server? - I have been looking for a good, enjoyable roleplay server for quite some time, and I haven't found one yet. This one looks fantastic, and I want to give it a try. Its lore and plugins seem incredible.
IC (In character)
Name - Grogug
Race - Orc
Age - 20
Gender - Male
RP example -
Grogug: *Sprints out from behind tree up to civilian walking along road* "Hello. Lucky day for you." *smiles*
Civilian: "Pl-plea-please, I want no trouble sir." *quivers in fear*
Grogug: "There won't be any if you hand over that nice stuff you have."
Civilian: "Okay, okay. Here. Take it. Just spare me please!"
Grogug: *takes sack full of stuff* "Thankyou for your time. For Tiu!" *stabs civilian in stomach sending him to the ground*
Civilian: *coughs up blood and falls limp*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
Grogug was born in the small orcish village of Ragnork. These orcs that lived in Ragnork were brutal beasts, killing machines no one would want to come across. Each orc, at the age of five, was put into military training, which is what happened to Grogug. Five is the last time any orc there sees his parent for atleast ten years. young orcs are put throught challenging and brutal tasks forced to fight and sometimes kill eachother, but Grogug enjoyed his training. He loved a good fight. Ten years passed, and Grogug was finished with his training. He was an elite warrior. He was enlisted in the Ragnork army soon after, and his first task was to kill ten people, of any race, and bring their heads back for proof he deserved to be in the army.
He set off and arrived in a small Elven camp several days later. Despite their wits and skill with bows, Grogug easily took out thirty of their citizens, and the rest retreated. He started on his journey back home, but something had happened....He arrived at his village, except it was no longer a village, but a giant pit of ashes. A sign was stuck in the middle, leaving a note.
IT Said: Dear, whoever finds this. We came across this village of the inferior race of orcs along our journey to conquer distant lands. Unfortunately, many innocent civilians had to die.
-Elven Army
Grogug didn't know what to think. His village was burned down, his parents were dead, but how? The orcish army of Ragnork was much more skilled and trained than the inferior Elven army. Thye must have had help from others. Grogug, being not so smart, couldn't think about all of this. Instead, he decided he would destroy the Elves. However he could, He would destroy them! He roamed the forests near a large Elven Village, waiting for civilians to wonder out. There he would slaughter them brutally then burn them , leaving a sign behind. His first victim came, so Grogug swujng his blade violently and sliced off his head before he could call for help. He then burnt the body and left a sign saying. "REVENGE" That was all he would write. He stayed there for a while, but instead of just killing Elves, he killed everyone he came across. He did not care who, he wanted them dead. The only thing left in his life was Tiu, the Great man he worshipped. With that, he raised his sword and yelled, "For Tiu!". This is where his story begins....
Awesome app, accepted.
Denied, Did you even try..?
Accepted.
OOC (Out of character)
IGN - CanadianCat
Age - 21.
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - On the week, like, three days total. On the weekends, like, uh, total of a day on those two days.. around twenty hours... rough estimate.
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - I have it, but no microphone.
Have you read the rules? - Yes.
Why do you want to join our server? Looks like a good server, trying to get to a good role-play server without heroes and such becuase heroes sort of ruins it, and most heroes servers no one there is a role-player, this one looks like people accually role-play and such.
IC (In character)
Name - Jei'Lavok
Race - Elf
Age - Twenty Three.
Gender - Female.
RP example -
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the forest slowly, she spots a deer *
Jei'Lavok: Finally something...
* An arrow pierces threw the deer, it falls to the ground *
Jei'Lavok: Huh...?
* Jei'Lavok waits a second, seeing if anyone will come to pick it up
* After three minutes, a black cloaked man stalks to it slowly, and picks it up.
* Jei'Lavok stares at the person as they pick up the entire dear *
* Jei'Lavok stalks threw the trees, going to the man.
* Jei'Lavok gets to the man, she speaks. *
Jei: Uhm, Hello
HoodedMan: Oh, I see you are hunting here also, you realize this is non-owned lands? Anything goes.
Jei: Yea, I know. Why do you ask?
HoodedMan: Just was asking. I must go. Farewell.
Jei: Farewell, strange man.
* They both walk off, later Jei is at the market selling some pelts *
* The owner of the market offers a outrageous deal for them *
Jei: You have a flaw in your buisness, try to actually buy for a real price
* Jei walks off, angirly at the failure of a sale. *
Jei: Ugh. Need a good deal...
* A Strange man is sitting at her house when she gets there *
StrangeMan: Oh, Hello. I would like to make a deal with you.
* Dramatic music * ( Making it dramatic, I don't know. )
( P.S, this didn't actually happen. )
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -
* A dark shadow passes over her *
* She is sitting in a forest, laying in a tent sleeping, with her bow and quiver at her side. *
Jei : Probably wondering how I got into this.. alright then, guess i'll say.
I live in a small village out in the eastern forests called Khir. We aren't poor but we are not the richest people in the lands, more like a medium amount. What am I? Just a normal huntress, fifteen years old when I was living there. My weapons, a long, shaped wooden bow, and a small stone hunting knife, sharpened by a blacksmith. "Mother, i'm going out hunting!" I call out to my mother, "Alright!" She says, I stalk off into the forests. Hours pass, so I set up a tent, I lay inside, and sleep. After sleeping for an hour, I hear a yelling civilian. I get up and look around, no ones there. "Humph." I go back into my tent and sleep. After sleeping for a few more hours, I pack up my tent and head off back to the city. "Some deer pelt, venison, and such.." I say as I walk back. But when I see the village, I just stare. Most of the houses are battered up, ready for fighting. Down the road there is an army of orcs, ready to attack. "What the hell!" I say, I sprint over to my home, but a orc rams into me. "Hehehe.. what do we have here?" He says, I just stare at him, sheathed he has a long, steel knife, and a long steel sword. Hmm, I think. "Uh, what do you want, you stupid orc?" I say, not the smartest thing, but something. "Oh, you think your so tough? Hmm? Well then, lets fight." Before he can pull out his sword, a stick my knife into his chest and sprint away, not sure how much it will hurt him. I look back, and hes trying to walk towards me, I decide to use my OTHER idea. I pull out my bow, knock an arrow, and aim it for his head. I launch it, and it sticks into his arm. I decide to shoot another, even know i'm running low on my quiver. I fire an arrow and it plunks into his other shoulder, he then falls to the ground. "Stupid orcs.." I say, and I go over to it. I pick up the stone knife, and the steel one. Steel one is much sharper and such, I keep it, and I keep the stone one just in case. I put the arrows in my quiver and put away my bow. "Freaking Hell" I say, and I sprint over to the village.
The village is exactly how I left it when I saw the orc, all houses ready for fighting. Hmm... I say, I get to one of the small stone walls they have set up with the rocks of most of the houses, and see the captain of the army there. "Orcs, worst attack possible" He said. "Its bad risking you, but we need you to try to get them with your bow. Here." He hands her a quiver of steel arrows. "Use those, there probably better then your wooden ones. The orcs then yell, "BREACH AND CHAAAAAAAAAAAAARGE!" They all ram into the giant wooden gate my village set up. "War time." I say, and shrug.
I launch steel arrows into there heads, most pierce threw them, killing one or two at a time. Half of the time I miss though, and only wound one or two. Hours passed, arrows whizzed over to them and then finally breached down our wall. Inside the town my only hope was to use the knife or something, but I knew that would only be when they were farther in. I lunged hundreds of more arrows, I had only fifteen left, when it happened. The entire village bursts into flames, and I just watch. I'm frozen in shock, the orcs have won. I decide I have nothing other to do then run, I quickly slide down the wall and run away from the village... Thats when my story starts. It starts here.
Accepted
IGN - papasmurf1017
Age -14
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - about 8-9 hours a week
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - i dont know what that is
Why do you want to join our server? -because i like the idea of having multiple different races with different culture and religion.
IC (In character)
Name - Faenix
Race - Dwarf
Age - 19
Gender - Boy
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] - I am a young dwarf. I dream of becoming a leader of the dwarves. My father is in the dwarven council, so i already have a good reputation. I am a good fighter, and a good friend. I am clever, and smart, but quite athletic. My current job is a hunter, but i would like to be a soldier, and maybe even king someday. I hope to bring the dwarves back to their former glory, and show who the prime race really is.
Accepted.
IGN - ezio_653
Age - 13
Time you can dedicate to server weekly - Probably more than 10 hours
Do you have teamspeak? If not, will you get it? - No, and I do not plan to.
Have you read the rules? -
Why do you want to join our server? - The server looks like it would be much more worthwhile and entertaining than the other RPG servers I've seen.
IC (In character)
Name - Danté
Race - Human
Age - 42
Gender - Male
RP example -
Danté: I'll buy an iron sword.
Merchant: Alright... Isn't it a bit warm for you to be wearing that?
Danté: ...
*merchant grabs an iron sword off of the table*
Merchant: Here you go, sir.
*Danté grabs the sword, nods, and begins to walk away*
Merchant: Aren't you going to pay for that?
*Danté stops to look back at him for a second, and continues to walk away*
Merchant: I said, AREN'T YOU GOING TO PAY FOR THAT?!
*A group of three men begin to take notice of the yelling and stop Danté*
Danté: I wouldn't do that if I were you...
*The men do not move*
Merchant: Now either pay up, or give the sword back!
*Silence*
Danté: I warned you!
*Danté grabs the nearest man by the shoulder and stabs him through the stomach with his new sword. By the time the man had fallen to the floor, the next man was already relieved of his head*
Merchant: HELP!! MURDER!!
*The merchant dives under a table*
*The third man is now dead. When help arrives, there is nothing left but three dead men and a cowering merchant*
Biography [About a paragraph or 2]- Danté is a man who grew up in the frozen tundra far from this area. His extendend family was nomadic, and they were called the Gioni (pronounced Geo-nye). Danté was seventeen when his entire family was killed by a rival tribe. He hunted them down and killed them all. All of the neighboring tribes that were allied with the one he destroyed hated him for what he had done, and he fled the tundra. For the past 25 years, he has been trying to find a new life, but his violent ways keep making him have to move on. He comes here, hoping to start over once again. This is where his story begins.