To give you all a quick synopsis, this server is whitelisted, lore is included below, and a character sheet is required. Whitelist applications are located below the lore section, and we would like to inform you that all applications are looked over by an administration team, as well as a moderator team. All players will be considered, and you will not be forgotten.
Rules:
No Racism
No sexist comments
No hacks and or mods (This includes but is not limited to inventory editors, fly mods, xray packs, mini-maps, etc.)
Stay In-Character. Roleplay is enforced, and you will be expected to play along. Our players will all be willing to help you understand what is to roleplay, and how you can improve. It's what we do.
Keep your OOC (Out of Character) Problems off this server.
No sexting, rape, links to explicit external sites, etc. You will not receive a warning from these, simply a ban.
All problems with players/characters will be filed with the moderators and administration. Personal Messages can be sent via the Minecraft Forums, or preferably through our external forums.
Donations are always welcome, though they will not necessarily unlock special rewards for you in-game. Donations are supposed to be out of the kindness of one's heart. Not out of the reward. We do not run a PayToWin service here.
Do not. Ask for OP, Moderator status, or Gamemode 1/Creative. You will be ignored, muted, and or banned. We get enough of this, and are tired of saying 'No, read the rules.'
Most importantly, have fun. We're easy going people. We love to have great times, tell stupid jokes, and get along with our community!
Server Specs:
Hosted by DaddyCheeseHosting - Server capacity holds up to 24 players at a time, 1gb dedicated server RAM. Host location is AZ - USA.
Lore:
The earliest recordings are actually of a small port town by the name of Novograd. It was in this town that the history of the world actually begins. In this town, the elf Zarthes was a king. The one known as Bear was the queen of a neighboring kingdom, eventually peacefully annexed by Novograd, the mage known as the Elimist was a simple bartender, and Sight Foreson was actually a dwarf.
After a complex and ultimately unrelated series of events involving a lich, a ghost, a friend, and a large quantity of lapis lazuli; culminating in the destruction of that particular world, the group was thrust into an enclosed city known as Vendigroth. During the transfer between worlds, the dwarf Sight's body was destroyed. His spirit, manifesting itself first as a slime and later as a wolf, was placed necromantically in the rejuvinated body of a deceased elf. The body, however, turned out to have belonged to a mage in life, and the magical power was still present... And so, for the first time in an era, a dwarf came to possess magic. The Dwarven psyche however, was not adapted to cope with this power. Sight soon succumbed to his new-found powers, reveling in them and allowing them to expand and corrupt his mind.
Believing himself to be the pinnacle of magical prowess, he was displeased by the knowledge that there existed twenty-one spirits; ancient beings that ruled over the world of Betelgeuse. Each possessing a mastery over a certain domain, from ice to the void and from time to bloodshed, they were beings of nearly god-like power. And as all beings, they had their particular creeds and beliefs.
One Spirit, Solaris, was indeed bonded with Sight from birth, giving him an innate aptitude for fire. Using this Spirit's power, Sight began slaying the other Spirits and either absorbing or dissipating their powers. After many months, and with only a few of the spirits still existing, the townspeople were finally able to defeat the sorcerer Sight. Transporting them all into the Void, Sight transformed himself into the shape of a massive black dragon. Attacking them with bolts of lightning and balls of fire, Sight waged a war with the townspeople turned heroes. At long last, he was struck down. It is not known who struck the killing blow, only that it was a group effort.
As his body lay twisted and dying, Sight spoke with the group. He apologized for all that he had done, now that his mind was free from the corruption he had welcomed upon himself. With the death of the dragon, however, the void grew unstable. As the heroes returned to their lives, the world around them became disconnected. Without warning, some were thrust forward in time, while others were sent back and yet more still drifted sideways into parallel timelines.
They reunited, after time immemorial, in the town of Evalance. And yet others still arrived. Newcomers from different points in time and space and history. And yet another threat loomed on the horizon. before the sorcerer ever began his purging of the Spirits, they had waged a war long since forgotten... The Spirits had chained their enemies, power though not numerous, in prisons inescapable. These prisons were scattered, through the Spirits combined powers, through time and space. And much like the astral travelers that populate Evalance, they have come together at long last. And without the Spirits around, their binds are weakening. One has already escaped, and another is shortly on it's way. Four others remain occluded. One of which has been referred to simply as the First Born, and supposedly cares not for the world around it.
The future is hazy, and the past is unstable. Even the present is tumultuous and chaotic. The only thing certain is that the world of Betelgeuse is to be the focal point for whatever comes. What may come, however, well...
Only time will tell.
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Sorry I'm working on the Original post as I go along, there's a load of stuff I need to type up. Refresh the page for a bit, and I'm sure some more information will appear!
We're always happy to welcome newcomers, so don't be afraid to apply! I've been playing with these folks for a fair while now, and I've never gotten sick of it
Minecraft Username: drfate786
Age: 14
Location: canada
Previous RP Experience: not much
In-Character Information: Spoiler:
Race: human
Name: syreno
Background:Syreno was born in a village his mom was a merchant and his dad was a lumberjack one day his dad was killed my a creeper him and his mom mourned his fathers death soon the a flood occured syreno ran onto a boat while his village drowned he was the only survivor along side 3 other people his mother was not so fortunate as she drowned in the cold icy night of the flood syreno cried and mourned he joined whit other survivors on a island and later on when a town was founded syreno was 13 years old at the time and a man who adopted him named gordak trained him in the art of farming at the age of 22 syreno was a master farmer although the next day gordak was slain by a dragon enraged by this he farmed to nourish the army needed in the effort to kill the dragon but the army went missing and were never found syreno later on now at the age of 26 syreno plans on supplying armies whit food and become the master farmer this is the farmer story
Due to some recent issues, the server's IP has been combined with another server's. This technical difficulty will be fixed shortly and the server will be restored to it's former glory. We would like to take this time to tell everyone that it is the provider's fault, not the administrators.
Previous RP Experience: I've been on tons of minecraft rp servers and have done a lot of rping out of minecraft such as various sites and DnD.
In-Character Information:
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 21
Name: Alexander Snow
Background: Character story : Alex was born into a poor family. His father was a lumbermen where as his mother stayed at home. His dad's labour barley paid for food on the table, but his father always knew he wasn't a man to make money. His father thought of himself as a man of generosity. He almost helped around his community.
His mother on the other hand was a very wicked women. She was very selfish and liked to hide in their house all the time. For some reason these complete opposites attracted. Then came Alex a mix of two opposites. He was born before his parents were married which caused some uproar in the community. The community his parents lived in were highly religious something like this just didn't happen.
Alex was kind of tossed out of the community for this reason. He was seen as strange and to some asinine. When he was at the age of five he already had an unnatural hate growing inside him. He continued to take the rude comments from the others while no one did anything about it. When he was at the age of ten he went to a higher source for guidance. Even though he wasn't allowed in the local church. He still prayed for the comments to stop, for he was near his breaking point.
With no one answering his prayers he continued to take his hard life until one day a foreigner moved in when Alex was 15. This man was heard to be one of the best blacksmith's in all of the land. Many wondered why this man had stopped at this town. His name was Yurinoz and he had come to this village to get away from the big cities and this was close by. Yurinoz soon heard about the devil's child as some called Alex. When he inquired more about this subject he soon found out that this boy wasn't evil it was these people. A few days after learning about this boy he approached Alex and offered him a spot to be his apprentice. Alex was dumbfounded when he heard this. No words could escape his mouth, so he just nodded.
Alex apprenticed under this man for 5 years until his prayers had finally was answered. The plague hit Alex's village fast and hard killing most except a lucky few. Alex's father, Yurinoz, Alex, and the high priest. Alex's father was very depressed after his wife died. Alex wasn't as depressed because that woman never loved him that much anyway's. A few days after the plague had swallowed most of it's victims a messenger came to town advertising a ship that anyone could take to leave the lands to find new ones. Alex knew he was going to go no matter what but his father and Yurinoz didn't want to go and the priest couldn't leave. The reason for the priest being forced to stay was an order by the high king's son who was now in power that all remaining priests were needed to restore the land. Alex said his good bye's and looked forward to not being called the devil's child
RP Example: Alex entered the tavern looking at all the unusual faces. He had never been in this town before but the people seemed friendly enough. Well they all did look sober so there might be the answer. When alex sat down at a table conversation was already spreading around the tables. News moves fast around here. A man walked up to the table. "Hey are you that [profanity="[profanity="bastard"]"] that survived the plague.?" The breath on this man was so hideous alex couldn't reply. "Hey! I'm talking to you!" Alex sighs and reply's "Yes I'm the man who survived." He prepares for the man to pull him out of the seat. The man pulled Alex out of the seat and got ready to punch him. When the man attacked alex turned around and elbowed the man in the stomach with all his force. The man doubled over and everyone started getting out of there seats. "Well I think it's time to take my leave." Alex said already running out of the tavern. He ran out of town having a horde of drunks chase after him. It wasn't to difficult since they tripped over every object in front of them. "Looks like I need to find a new town."
We would love for more people to join our community. We have plenty of room for more people in our rp. And gods know we need more people with characters that understand how to fight to help our fledgling town guard. {hint: we "need" more warriors and rogues. So those might be a better idea than Mage. not that i want to make you do anything you don't want.}
Previous RP Experience: I can write up pages for you but I will give you a quick/vague list. Was a very important player on a server that shut down, though I was denied the rank of God twice after I was nominated by the other server members. I have been the guild master of 2 thieves guilds (different servers) sadly one was already a mess when I joined and fell apart.
IC Information:
Race: Human
Name: Shade Evergloom
Background: Was a child born in a cruel and poverty stricken village. His father was an honest tradesman though he was shunned by the corrupt merchant who ran the city. His mother was the bread winner of the family, stealing scraps of bread or a bit of coin to get through the week.
His parents gave him a choice, though custom usually is that the son joins his fathers trade. Instead of being a tradesman he became a Rouge, he wanted to feel the thrill his mother had explained to him so many times. And so he stole, and intimidated so that one day he might gain power and wealth.
Notes: I know it's brief and vague. I have already filled out like 3 applications tonight, and can barely think straight. I guess all I can say is that I heard you needed players, so here I am. Thank-you for considering my application.
Rules:
Server Specs:
Lore:
The earliest recordings are actually of a small port town by the name of Novograd. It was in this town that the history of the world actually begins. In this town, the elf Zarthes was a king. The one known as Bear was the queen of a neighboring kingdom, eventually peacefully annexed by Novograd, the mage known as the Elimist was a simple bartender, and Sight Foreson was actually a dwarf.
After a complex and ultimately unrelated series of events involving a lich, a ghost, a friend, and a large quantity of lapis lazuli; culminating in the destruction of that particular world, the group was thrust into an enclosed city known as Vendigroth. During the transfer between worlds, the dwarf Sight's body was destroyed. His spirit, manifesting itself first as a slime and later as a wolf, was placed necromantically in the rejuvinated body of a deceased elf. The body, however, turned out to have belonged to a mage in life, and the magical power was still present... And so, for the first time in an era, a dwarf came to possess magic. The Dwarven psyche however, was not adapted to cope with this power. Sight soon succumbed to his new-found powers, reveling in them and allowing them to expand and corrupt his mind.
Believing himself to be the pinnacle of magical prowess, he was displeased by the knowledge that there existed twenty-one spirits; ancient beings that ruled over the world of Betelgeuse. Each possessing a mastery over a certain domain, from ice to the void and from time to bloodshed, they were beings of nearly god-like power. And as all beings, they had their particular creeds and beliefs.
One Spirit, Solaris, was indeed bonded with Sight from birth, giving him an innate aptitude for fire. Using this Spirit's power, Sight began slaying the other Spirits and either absorbing or dissipating their powers. After many months, and with only a few of the spirits still existing, the townspeople were finally able to defeat the sorcerer Sight. Transporting them all into the Void, Sight transformed himself into the shape of a massive black dragon. Attacking them with bolts of lightning and balls of fire, Sight waged a war with the townspeople turned heroes. At long last, he was struck down. It is not known who struck the killing blow, only that it was a group effort.
As his body lay twisted and dying, Sight spoke with the group. He apologized for all that he had done, now that his mind was free from the corruption he had welcomed upon himself. With the death of the dragon, however, the void grew unstable. As the heroes returned to their lives, the world around them became disconnected. Without warning, some were thrust forward in time, while others were sent back and yet more still drifted sideways into parallel timelines.
They reunited, after time immemorial, in the town of Evalance. And yet others still arrived. Newcomers from different points in time and space and history. And yet another threat loomed on the horizon. before the sorcerer ever began his purging of the Spirits, they had waged a war long since forgotten... The Spirits had chained their enemies, power though not numerous, in prisons inescapable. These prisons were scattered, through the Spirits combined powers, through time and space. And much like the astral travelers that populate Evalance, they have come together at long last. And without the Spirits around, their binds are weakening. One has already escaped, and another is shortly on it's way. Four others remain occluded. One of which has been referred to simply as the First Born, and supposedly cares not for the world around it.
The future is hazy, and the past is unstable. Even the present is tumultuous and chaotic. The only thing certain is that the world of Betelgeuse is to be the focal point for whatever comes. What may come, however, well...
Only time will tell.
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Sorry I'm working on the Original post as I go along, there's a load of stuff I need to type up. Refresh the page for a bit, and I'm sure some more information will appear!
Minecraft Username: drfate786
Age: 14
Location: canada
Previous RP Experience: not much
In-Character Information:
Spoiler:
Race: human
Name: syreno
Background:Syreno was born in a village his mom was a merchant and his dad was a lumberjack one day his dad was killed my a creeper him and his mom mourned his fathers death soon the a flood occured syreno ran onto a boat while his village drowned he was the only survivor along side 3 other people his mother was not so fortunate as she drowned in the cold icy night of the flood syreno cried and mourned he joined whit other survivors on a island and later on when a town was founded syreno was 13 years old at the time and a man who adopted him named gordak trained him in the art of farming at the age of 22 syreno was a master farmer although the next day gordak was slain by a dragon enraged by this he farmed to nourish the army needed in the effort to kill the dragon but the army went missing and were never found syreno later on now at the age of 26 syreno plans on supplying armies whit food and become the master farmer this is the farmer story
The cake is a lie though.Minecraft Username: Futuredeveloper
Age: 15
Location: U.S.A.
Previous RP Experience: I've been on tons of minecraft rp servers and have done a lot of rping out of minecraft such as various sites and DnD.
In-Character Information:
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 21
Name: Alexander Snow
Background: Character story : Alex was born into a poor family. His father was a lumbermen where as his mother stayed at home. His dad's labour barley paid for food on the table, but his father always knew he wasn't a man to make money. His father thought of himself as a man of generosity. He almost helped around his community.
His mother on the other hand was a very wicked women. She was very selfish and liked to hide in their house all the time. For some reason these complete opposites attracted. Then came Alex a mix of two opposites. He was born before his parents were married which caused some uproar in the community. The community his parents lived in were highly religious something like this just didn't happen.
Alex was kind of tossed out of the community for this reason. He was seen as strange and to some asinine. When he was at the age of five he already had an unnatural hate growing inside him. He continued to take the rude comments from the others while no one did anything about it. When he was at the age of ten he went to a higher source for guidance. Even though he wasn't allowed in the local church. He still prayed for the comments to stop, for he was near his breaking point.
With no one answering his prayers he continued to take his hard life until one day a foreigner moved in when Alex was 15. This man was heard to be one of the best blacksmith's in all of the land. Many wondered why this man had stopped at this town. His name was Yurinoz and he had come to this village to get away from the big cities and this was close by. Yurinoz soon heard about the devil's child as some called Alex. When he inquired more about this subject he soon found out that this boy wasn't evil it was these people. A few days after learning about this boy he approached Alex and offered him a spot to be his apprentice. Alex was dumbfounded when he heard this. No words could escape his mouth, so he just nodded.
Alex apprenticed under this man for 5 years until his prayers had finally was answered. The plague hit Alex's village fast and hard killing most except a lucky few. Alex's father, Yurinoz, Alex, and the high priest. Alex's father was very depressed after his wife died. Alex wasn't as depressed because that woman never loved him that much anyway's. A few days after the plague had swallowed most of it's victims a messenger came to town advertising a ship that anyone could take to leave the lands to find new ones. Alex knew he was going to go no matter what but his father and Yurinoz didn't want to go and the priest couldn't leave. The reason for the priest being forced to stay was an order by the high king's son who was now in power that all remaining priests were needed to restore the land. Alex said his good bye's and looked forward to not being called the devil's child
RP Example: Alex entered the tavern looking at all the unusual faces. He had never been in this town before but the people seemed friendly enough. Well they all did look sober so there might be the answer. When alex sat down at a table conversation was already spreading around the tables. News moves fast around here. A man walked up to the table. "Hey are you that [profanity="[profanity="bastard"]"] that survived the plague.?" The breath on this man was so hideous alex couldn't reply. "Hey! I'm talking to you!" Alex sighs and reply's "Yes I'm the man who survived." He prepares for the man to pull him out of the seat. The man pulled Alex out of the seat and got ready to punch him. When the man attacked alex turned around and elbowed the man in the stomach with all his force. The man doubled over and everyone started getting out of there seats. "Well I think it's time to take my leave." Alex said already running out of the tavern. He ran out of town having a horde of drunks chase after him. It wasn't to difficult since they tripped over every object in front of them. "Looks like I need to find a new town."
padawanyoung mage/warrior/rogue that needs training!I would like some people to train at the magic school.
Minecraft Username: MajorWood7
Age: 16
Location: USA
Previous RP Experience: I can write up pages for you but I will give you a quick/vague list. Was a very important player on a server that shut down, though I was denied the rank of God twice after I was nominated by the other server members. I have been the guild master of 2 thieves guilds (different servers) sadly one was already a mess when I joined and fell apart.
IC Information:
Race: Human
Name: Shade Evergloom
Background: Was a child born in a cruel and poverty stricken village. His father was an honest tradesman though he was shunned by the corrupt merchant who ran the city. His mother was the bread winner of the family, stealing scraps of bread or a bit of coin to get through the week.
His parents gave him a choice, though custom usually is that the son joins his fathers trade. Instead of being a tradesman he became a Rouge, he wanted to feel the thrill his mother had explained to him so many times. And so he stole, and intimidated so that one day he might gain power and wealth.
Notes: I know it's brief and vague. I have already filled out like 3 applications tonight, and can barely think straight. I guess all I can say is that I heard you needed players, so here I am. Thank-you for considering my application.