IGN: butterflyflames
Age: 29
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] I have spent years in various drama productions and have only been seriously rp'ing for about a year now on several minecraft rp servers.
How did you find us(For our referal program): Drone414 is a friend of mine
Why Us: I love the Elder Scrolls and have been looking for a small rp server that caters to this.
Time You Can Dedicate: Varies. Mostly, I can play several hours a day during the week, and sporadically on the weekends.
Brief Description of Yourself: I love to read, rp, and create things, whether stories, music, crafts, or whatever. I am a bit of a mediator, striving to make things enjoyable for everyone, and resolving conflicts. I enjoy meeting new people and connecting with them.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: Role-play is when you create and become a character that is controlled by you. It's being that character fully, and not letting your personal views and beliefs affect the things your character says or how he/she acts. An example would be when my char and her ex hated each other and fought constantly, yet the player and I remained good friends and would laugh about our characters OOCly
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Metagaming is when you use information that is obtained OOC and using it IC, whether it is by use of a map, or hearing of an event over skype or the forums and just "happening" to show up at the event, even though your character wouldn't have ever learned of it.
Powergaming is when you emote an action that forces someone to do something or respond a certain way without giving them the chance to decide for themselves how they would react. An example of this would be "Player 1 swings her sword, cutting into Player 2's stomach causing his entrails to spill on the floor." Powergaming can also be describes as a form of "god-moding" where nothing harms your character, such as being in a fight and dodging every hit/spell directed at you.
IC
Name: Leinna Rael [Lay-inna Ray-el]
Race: Altmer
Gender: Female
Age: 70
Appearance: Appearing lightly tanned, Lei is shorter than average, though she has refused to be measured. Her long, silvery-blue hair hangs to her waist, often in her way. Despite not being overly athletic, she is well toned and curvy. She usually carries a small bag slung over her shoulder holding various small items and a dagger strapped to her thigh and no visible weapons save her favorite bow.
Fears: Lei has a few odd quirks. Young children, especially babies, unnerve her. Magic and the people who use magic in her presence tend to make her uneasy as well.
Personality: Until you get to know her, Lei is a bit stand-offish and can come across as arrogant and snobby. Once you get to know her, she has an innate love of adventures and is fond of good-natured teasing and pranks and is friendly and open. She tends to trust others rather easily, which can get her into trouble. As she hates to see others hurting, she would go out of her way to do what she could to help.
Occupation: n/a though she may look into alchemy or healing
Skills: some field healing, skilled with a bow, some minor alchemy, such as identifying plants, and cooking.
Nickname (Optional): Lei
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: no, but she can use her dagger with some skill, though not proficient with it.
Can You Character Farm?: Not really, she's more of a hunter/gatherer than farmer
Can Your Character Mine?: I doubt she's know one end of the pickax from another
What other Things Can Your Character Do?: She loves to learn and study new things and to explore new areas.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): After the death of her father during his service as an Imperial Guard, her mother decided to leave Cyrodiil, leaving behind a life of servitude in the Imperial City, desiring a better life for her young child. Leinna soon found herself on the docks looking at a ship bound for her mother's homeland, the Shimmering Isles. Through misfortune, or perhaps from guidance from the Nine themselves, Leinna and her mother boarded the wrong ship, one bound not for their homeland, but for a different land altogether, the province of High Rock off of the coast of Iliac Bay.
Once there, her mother found a job as a cook in a dockside tavern along the coast, where the exotic cuisine of Cyrodiil quickly established the inn as a place of interest. However the time spent on the open sea did little for her mother's health, and though she recovered her health was never as good as it had been. Leinna began to hunt for remedies among the medics for her mother, learning about various herbs as she did. Everything seemed to go smoothly for the next decade or so,even with the rumors of death and destruction caused by the dragons in Skyrim. Then one night a huge storm blew over the small town destroying many of the buildings and injuring many, among them Leinna's mother. Leinna pitched in to help the remaining healers with those who were injured. Sadly, her mother did not recover her already fragile health and passed shortly after. Burdened by her grief, Leinna could no longer stay where her mother's memory was so prevalent and decided to move to a new city to start over. Thus shortening her name to Lei, she set out once again for the docks boarding the first ship that was setting sail. She was searching for a place to start over, a place to begin again, and she hoped she would find it in this new land called Solterkardi, in a city called Sol'Civith. Standing on the bow of the ship, she closes her eyes, sending a swift prayer to the Nine, hoping to find a new life in this new place...
IGN: butterflyflames
Age: 29
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] I have spent years in various drama productions and have only been seriously rp'ing for about a year now on several minecraft rp servers.
How did you find us(For our referal program): Drone414 is a friend of mine
Why Us: I love the Elder Scrolls and have been looking for a small rp server that caters to this.
Time You Can Dedicate: Varies. Mostly, I can play several hours a day during the week, and sporadically on the weekends.
Brief Description of Yourself: I love to read, rp, and create things, whether stories, music, crafts, or whatever. I am a bit of a mediator, striving to make things enjoyable for everyone, and resolving conflicts. I enjoy meeting new people and connecting with them.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: Role-play is when you create and become a character that is controlled by you. It's being that character fully, and not letting your personal views and beliefs affect the things your character says or how he/she acts. An example would be when my char and her ex hated each other and fought constantly, yet the player and I remained good friends and would laugh about our characters OOCly
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Metagaming is when you use information that is obtained OOC and using it IC, whether it is by use of a map, or hearing of an event over skype or the forums and just "happening" to show up at the event, even though your character wouldn't have ever learned of it.
Powergaming is when you emote an action that forces someone to do something or respond a certain way without giving them the chance to decide for themselves how they would react. An example of this would be "Player 1 swings her sword, cutting into Player 2's stomach causing his entrails to spill on the floor." Powergaming can also be describes as a form of "god-moding" where nothing harms your character, such as being in a fight and dodging every hit/spell directed at you.
IC
Name: Leinna Rael [Lay-inna Ray-el]
Race: Altmer
Gender: Female
Age: 70
Appearance: Appearing lightly tanned, Lei is shorter than average, though she has refused to be measured. Her long, silvery-blue hair hangs to her waist, often in her way. Despite not being overly athletic, she is well toned and curvy. She usually carries a small bag slung over her shoulder holding various small items and a dagger strapped to her thigh and no visible weapons save her favorite bow.
Fears: Lei has a few odd quirks. Young children, especially babies, unnerve her. Magic and the people who use magic in her presence tend to make her uneasy as well.
Personality: Until you get to know her, Lei is a bit stand-offish and can come across as arrogant and snobby. Once you get to know her, she has an innate love of adventures and is fond of good-natured teasing and pranks and is friendly and open. She tends to trust others rather easily, which can get her into trouble. As she hates to see others hurting, she would go out of her way to do what she could to help.
Occupation: n/a though she may look into alchemy or healing
Skills: some field healing, skilled with a bow, some minor alchemy, such as identifying plants, and cooking.
Nickname (Optional): Lei
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: no, but she can use her dagger with some skill, though not proficient with it.
Can You Character Farm?: Not really, she's more of a hunter/gatherer than farmer
Can Your Character Mine?: I doubt she's know one end of the pickax from another
What other Things Can Your Character Do?: She loves to learn and study new things and to explore new areas.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): After the death of her father during his service as an Imperial Guard, her mother decided to leave Cyrodiil, leaving behind a life of servitude in the Imperial City, desiring a better life for her young child. Leinna soon found herself on the docks looking at a ship bound for her mother's homeland, the Shimmering Isles. Through misfortune, or perhaps from guidance from the Nine themselves, Leinna and her mother boarded the wrong ship, one bound not for their homeland, but for a different land altogether, the province of High Rock off of the coast of Iliac Bay.
Once there, her mother found a job as a cook in a dockside tavern along the coast, where the exotic cuisine of Cyrodiil quickly established the inn as a place of interest. However the time spent on the open sea did little for her mother's health, and though she recovered her health was never as good as it had been. Leinna began to hunt for remedies among the medics for her mother, learning about various herbs as she did. Everything seemed to go smoothly for the next decade or so,even with the rumors of death and destruction caused by the dragons in Skyrim. Then one night a huge storm blew over the small town destroying many of the buildings and injuring many, among them Leinna's mother. Leinna pitched in to help the remaining healers with those who were injured. Sadly, her mother did not recover her already fragile health and passed shortly after. Burdened by her grief, Leinna could no longer stay where her mother's memory was so prevalent and decided to move to a new city to start over. Thus shortening her name to Lei, she set out once again for the docks boarding the first ship that was setting sail. She was searching for a place to start over, a place to begin again, and she hoped she would find it in this new land called Solterkardi, in a city called Sol'Civith. Standing on the bow of the ship, she closes her eyes, sending a swift prayer to the Nine, hoping to find a new life in this new place...
Fus ro dah-
(even though Zul Mey Gut was funnier)
Drone told me about you people! c:
Accepted
Also,how is she a Altmer if her father was a Imperial guard(Sorry,I'm not much for Elder Scrolls Lore)
IGN: HowBabysRBrn
Age: 17
Role-Play exp: Beat Skyrims main story.
Why us? Seems cool, looking for a RPG server.
Time you can dedicate: About 3-4 hours a day.
Breif explanation of yourself: Trustworthy, I do what needs to be done
Explain role-play in your own words: A game where you choose what you do. You are told where to go, but you can go explore on your on
Expalin powergaming and Metagaming. Powergaming: Saying something like: With 1 arrow, I killed 1000 soldiers. Metagaming is making yourself VERY overpowered.
IC
Name: X'erio (Zer io)
Race: Dwarve
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Apperance: Small, Strong. Has a long orange beard.
Fears: Orcs
Personality: Kind, Strong, Funny, Heroic
Occupation: Guardian
Skills: Hitting enemies with brute force.
Can your character wield a Axe/Sword: Yes
Can your character farm: Yes
Can your character mine: Yes.
What other things can your character do: Break into houses and easily kill enemies.
Backstory: He was a small boy when his town was invaded by orcs. His parents were killed, and was forced by the king of the village, to live with dwarves. He was trained against every enemy, other than orcs. When he was finished training, he went out to help the King of Flame. Their kingdom was being invaded by Giant Spiders. He ran through the gate and started killing the spiders. A swarm of spiders swarmed him, and he was forced to swing around with his axe, killing some of the King of Flame's men. After the spiders were killed, the King of Flame's thanked him, and he was going to be crowned Prince, but he declined. He wanted to help everyone, not just the King of Flames. He went home and took a rest. Thats how he became the most famous Dwarve. BTW: Fus Ro Da!
IGN: HowBabysRBrn
Age: 17
Role-Play exp: Beat Skyrims main story.
Why us? Seems cool, looking for a RPG server.
Time you can dedicate: About 3-4 hours a day.
Breif explanation of yourself: Trustworthy, I do what needs to be done
Explain role-play in your own words: A game where you choose what you do. You are told where to go, but you can go explore on your on
Expalin powergaming and Metagaming. Powergaming: Saying something like: With 1 arrow, I killed 1000 soldiers. Metagaming is making yourself VERY overpowered.
IC
Name: X'erio (Zer io)
Race: Dwarve
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Apperance: Small, Strong. Has a long orange beard.
Fears: Orcs
Personality: Kind, Strong, Funny, Heroic
Occupation: Guardian
Skills: Hitting enemies with brute force.
Can your character wield a Axe/Sword: Yes
Can your character farm: Yes
Can your character mine: Yes.
What other things can your character do: Break into houses and easily kill enemies.
Backstory: He was a small boy when his town was invaded by orcs. His parents were killed, and was forced by the king of the village, to live with dwarves. He was trained against every enemy, other than orcs. When he was finished training, he went out to help the King of Flame. Their kingdom was being invaded by Giant Spiders. He ran through the gate and started killing the spiders. A swarm of spiders swarmed him, and he was forced to swing around with his axe, killing some of the King of Flame's men. After the spiders were killed, the King of Flame's thanked him, and he was going to be crowned Prince, but he declined. He wanted to help everyone, not just the King of Flames. He went home and took a rest. Thats how he became the most famous Dwarve. BTW: Fus Ro Da!
1.Metagaming Definition is incorrect.
2.Dwares died off much earlier in TES.
3. There is no "King of Flames"
4. How did he get to Solterkardi?
5. Slightly overpowered.
6. How does he know how to mine and farm?
7.Detail the backstory a little more Denied
We have lost two good staff members. They left for a joint purpose and I will allow them the right to announce it themselves. Goodbye to Greeno96 and Lukemacu.
~IA
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Staff Account for The Elder Scrolls: Era of the Vanguard Roleplay Server
IGN: JadeKadoa
Age: 25
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] 7 years Forum roleplay, 3 years MC roleplay, 9 years other roleplay
[b]How did you find us(For our referal program): Referred by Drone414
Why Us: Because your server seems quite interesting to an avid roleplayer such as myself
Time You Can Dedicate: Quite a bit, I do work so it can range anywhere from 4 hours to 14
Brief Description of Yourself: ... I am a weird person who likes roleplay.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: To pretend, play, make a life through a characters eyes. Bringing a character to life through experiences.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Powergaming (god moding) to emote or roleplay in a way that forces another character to do something against their will, to attack without giving a chance for defense. Metagaming to use OOC information or any information your character does not know ICly in game.
IC
Name: Eluana Sweetgrass
Race: Half-Elf
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance: Eluana in a short 5 foot eight inch elf. She has long silver hair and bright blue eyes. All over her small body are scars from her hard life. The most noticeable scars is the one over her left eye and the right side of her neck.
Fears: Spiders, snakes, being alone, slavery
Personality: Eluana is a very timid young girl who keeps mostly to herself. She could use room to grow. She is very kind and will often help people when she can. If someone stabs her, she would give them a cloth to clean themselves up with.
Occupation: Eluana currently has not occupation. She was a slave at one point but now she just wanders looking for where she can belong
Skills: Eluana is skilled in cooking, has a high pain tolerance, and a quick study.
Nickname (Optional): Luna
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: Not at the moment, but she could possibly learn.
Can You Character Farm?: yes she can
Can Your Character Mine?: no she can not
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?: raise animals, cook, farm, learn
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): Eluana was born to a human and an elf nearly twenty years ago. She lost her father to a hunting accident and her mother left out of depression, leaving Eluana on her own where she was taken into slavery. She was very good and what she was told to do, learning quickly, she ran her master's farm, obeying his every word. It wasnt until she saw him with another elven maiden that things went bad. Eluana watched him with this woman, not understanding what it meant at first.
Years went by and Eluana watched him with different women come and go. Then one day he turned his gaze on her, now that she was of age. Scared and alone, she ran from him. Four years later, she has become a wandering soul, slipping into towns to get what food she can before slipping away. Often she will end up sharing her food with other wandering souls.
Sorry if this is too short, I am trying to do this at work. If you would like a roleplay sample, I can provide several of what I am capable of.
Roleplay sample from another server
The room, now completely dark, made Laila to reflect on the last few years of her life. She went from a not so innocent young girl to a dark, cold hearted assassin. Now all she wanted was the man she loved back with her, holding her. Her eyes closed as the bindings on her wrist seemed to tighten. The tears she had shed for her lost love stripped away at her heart slowly. Yes, she never knew it was possible to love a man. Before, she saw men as cruel monsters who took advantage of women. Drunk men were the worst to her, she hated how they would try to force themselves on women, thinking they could get far.
No, that wasn’t the problem. No it wasn’t until she met Azel that her life changed. She decided he would be a wonderful target to attack. After that first meeting, she had spent her time trying to destroy him while picking off others slowly and painfully. Her first elven kill was a young sentinel initiate named Aenor. While he was one of her best tortures, he quickly became her first friend. She regretted killing him when she joined the sentinels. After then she began trying to change her life around.
She had managed to find real love with someone but the nightmares began to start. Azel had kept her close, training her in fighting to make her stronger, while helping her keep her desires for torturing down to a minimum. Things worked well for her, until she met a certain high elf. Yes, that’s why she was in the room. She had killed an innocent. A girl. Laila closed her eyes as she tried to push back the fear that she saw in the girl’s eyes. It bothered her to no end that the girl had been killed. How many innocents had she killed now?
The room seemed to close in on her as she opened her eyes. Room, no. It was a closet she was in. The darkness pressing in on her dark red orbs. Her body shook as everything crashed in on her. She had taken the life of innocents. Lost all she had cared about. She shook her head, trying to block out the pain and fear she felt. “Azel…” she muttered into the darkness. He had kept her demon at bay, kept her happy. Now he was gone and she was reverting, going back to the darkness that had once consumed her heart. She shivered as she remembered every detail of that night, the night that caused all of this torture she herself faced.
Isabella shouldn’t have been there. No, she shouldn’t have watched. She should have ran when Laila killed Aislinn. The torture was not working and Aislinn was not screaming. She had lost herself in a rage. When she heard there was someone near, she lost all sense of logic and killed the young druid. Her rage blinding her as she attacked, forcing the crippled druid into submission, poisoning her and walking away. Guild slipped into Laila’s heart as she sat there. Her eyes slowly losing focus as she looked up into the darkness of the room.
A figure seemed to appear. “K-Kaila?” she asked as she looked up at the young dark elf. The bright ice blue eyes staring into Laila with sadness and pity. Laila shook her head trying to force away the vision. As she looked back, Kaila had slowly moved closer, her eyes still showing pity. “Kaila…why?” she whimpered as the younger dark elf backed away. Her words lost on her as she slipped back into the darkness, vanishing. “KAILA!” Laila screamed into the darkness. Angry she forced herself to her feet, trying to throw herself into the wall.
The pain shooting up her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Kaila, her sister, her first and only true friend, had left her once more. Pain surged through her as she let out a scream. She fell to her knees and sobbed as her mind began to shatter. The walls she had built to protect herself were crumbling, leaving her exposed, weak. She cried harder as her mind showed her images of people she had killed, people she had lost, people who had left her.
Kaila, her sister, she had killed with her own two hands.
Meela, her mother, killed by men who wanted nothing more than her blood and the minas.
Alos, her father, left because of the murder she had done.
Aenor, tortured and murdered when Laila first moved to Kalos.
Faerue, tortured and murdered when he spoke bad of Vuugush, her first lover.
Dante, her cousin, murdered for his crimes against his child.
Unborn child, Vuugush’s cub, died during the trip to Asulon.
Vuugush, her lover, left him to stay in Malinor, trying to change her ways.
Azel, her fiancé, the one man she loved, left and presumed murdered.
Ceruleh, her and Azel’s son, given to his guardian for safeguarding.
Aislinn, her torturer, hate filling his unstable mind over the kiss she had given him.
Laila closed her eyes as the darkness clouded her mind. How many more had she killed that did not deserve to die? She slowly opened her eyes, staring into the darkness. How long had Aislinn left her alone to her misery? A day? Two days? She could not tell, the darkness had stopped her from being able to tell time. She shivered as she slowly fell to her side, unable to think. As her mind clouded, the darkness in her heart returned.
How much longer would she last before she would lose herself completely either to the darkness or the madness?
OOC
IGN: Ben
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] again not much but i still think its fun
[b]How did you find us(For our referal program): the mc forums
Why Us: it looks extremely fun
Time You Can Dedicate: occasionally on weekdays but mainly friday- sunday
Brief Description of Yourself: I am kind of a nerd but ive still got friends and i play trombone
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: playing as a charachter to be in a story
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Powergaming is using the discription of your charachter to give him/her godlike abilities or powers while metagaming is using ig glitches/features to get information your charachter shouldnt have
IC
Name: Ben Wayne
Race: Redguard
Gender: male
Age: 27
Appearance:a masked man who likes to explore and is very sociable
Fears: Ghasts and Blazes
Personality:friendly and adventourous
Occupation: blacksmith
Skills: killing, harvesting wood, crafting, smelting andbuilding
Nickname (Optional):
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: sword yes axe yes
Can You Character Farm?: not even if his life depended on it
Can Your Character Mine?: yes
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?: make anything with the right suppllies
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs):
When Ben was three years old, he went to visit his grandfather, the town blacksmith, while he was working. Young Ben enjoyed it so much, that he came back every week until he was old enough to apprentice. at first, Ben learned to make a shovel, then a hoe, and so on until he and his grandfather worked together as partners. when Ben's grandfather died, Ben's part of the will of his grandfather was the blacksmith shop. Ben took charge of the shop, by this time he was twenty one. after six years of working at the shop, he noticed that the same people came in and ordered things every day. When Ben asked "Why do you guys come here more than anyone else?" they answered "We are headed off on a quest, we actually were thinking of inviting you along." Ben accepted. On the ship, the other warriors doughted Ben's experience. To prove his worth, Ben had to make a sword. Ben happily accepted this challenge. After awhile, Ben came out with an amazing sword. The others were amazed as Ben's sword could make such a clean gash through the boats support barrier. Immediately afterword, Ben repaired the support frame. When the ship finally arived, they saw absolute chaos. all the warriors were happy they brought Ben along. Ben realizes he is lonely, and is looking for a lover. oh and, "Fus Ro Dah!"
IGN: JadeKadoa
Age: 25
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] 7 years Forum roleplay, 3 years MC roleplay, 9 years other roleplay
[b]How did you find us(For our referal program): Referred by Drone414
Why Us: Because your server seems quite interesting to an avid roleplayer such as myself
Time You Can Dedicate: Quite a bit, I do work so it can range anywhere from 4 hours to 14
Brief Description of Yourself: ... I am a weird person who likes roleplay.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: To pretend, play, make a life through a characters eyes. Bringing a character to life through experiences.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Powergaming (god moding) to emote or roleplay in a way that forces another character to do something against their will, to attack without giving a chance for defense. Metagaming to use OOC information or any information your character does not know ICly in game.
IC
Name: Eluana Sweetgrass
Race: Half-Elf
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance: Eluana in a short 5 foot eight inch elf. She has long silver hair and bright blue eyes. All over her small body are scars from her hard life. The most noticeable scars is the one over her left eye and the right side of her neck.
Fears: Spiders, snakes, being alone, slavery
Personality: Eluana is a very timid young girl who keeps mostly to herself. She could use room to grow. She is very kind and will often help people when she can. If someone stabs her, she would give them a cloth to clean themselves up with.
Occupation: Eluana currently has not occupation. She was a slave at one point but now she just wanders looking for where she can belong
Skills: Eluana is skilled in cooking, has a high pain tolerance, and a quick study.
Nickname (Optional): Luna
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: Not at the moment, but she could possibly learn.
Can You Character Farm?: yes she can
Can Your Character Mine?: no she can not
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?: raise animals, cook, farm, learn
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): Eluana was born to a human and an elf nearly twenty years ago. She lost her father to a hunting accident and her mother left out of depression, leaving Eluana on her own where she was taken into slavery. She was very good and what she was told to do, learning quickly, she ran her master's farm, obeying his every word. It wasnt until she saw him with another elven maiden that things went bad. Eluana watched him with this woman, not understanding what it meant at first.
Years went by and Eluana watched him with different women come and go. Then one day he turned his gaze on her, now that she was of age. Scared and alone, she ran from him. Four years later, she has become a wandering soul, slipping into towns to get what food she can before slipping away. Often she will end up sharing her food with other wandering souls.
Sorry if this is too short, I am trying to do this at work. If you would like a roleplay sample, I can provide several of what I am capable of.
Roleplay sample from another server
The room, now completely dark, made Laila to reflect on the last few years of her life. She went from a not so innocent young girl to a dark, cold hearted assassin. Now all she wanted was the man she loved back with her, holding her. Her eyes closed as the bindings on her wrist seemed to tighten. The tears she had shed for her lost love stripped away at her heart slowly. Yes, she never knew it was possible to love a man. Before, she saw men as cruel monsters who took advantage of women. Drunk men were the worst to her, she hated how they would try to force themselves on women, thinking they could get far.
No, that wasn’t the problem. No it wasn’t until she met Azel that her life changed. She decided he would be a wonderful target to attack. After that first meeting, she had spent her time trying to destroy him while picking off others slowly and painfully. Her first elven kill was a young sentinel initiate named Aenor. While he was one of her best tortures, he quickly became her first friend. She regretted killing him when she joined the sentinels. After then she began trying to change her life around.
She had managed to find real love with someone but the nightmares began to start. Azel had kept her close, training her in fighting to make her stronger, while helping her keep her desires for torturing down to a minimum. Things worked well for her, until she met a certain high elf. Yes, that’s why she was in the room. She had killed an innocent. A girl. Laila closed her eyes as she tried to push back the fear that she saw in the girl’s eyes. It bothered her to no end that the girl had been killed. How many innocents had she killed now?
The room seemed to close in on her as she opened her eyes. Room, no. It was a closet she was in. The darkness pressing in on her dark red orbs. Her body shook as everything crashed in on her. She had taken the life of innocents. Lost all she had cared about. She shook her head, trying to block out the pain and fear she felt. “Azel…” she muttered into the darkness. He had kept her demon at bay, kept her happy. Now he was gone and she was reverting, going back to the darkness that had once consumed her heart. She shivered as she remembered every detail of that night, the night that caused all of this torture she herself faced.
Isabella shouldn’t have been there. No, she shouldn’t have watched. She should have ran when Laila killed Aislinn. The torture was not working and Aislinn was not screaming. She had lost herself in a rage. When she heard there was someone near, she lost all sense of logic and killed the young druid. Her rage blinding her as she attacked, forcing the crippled druid into submission, poisoning her and walking away. Guild slipped into Laila’s heart as she sat there. Her eyes slowly losing focus as she looked up into the darkness of the room.
A figure seemed to appear. “K-Kaila?” she asked as she looked up at the young dark elf. The bright ice blue eyes staring into Laila with sadness and pity. Laila shook her head trying to force away the vision. As she looked back, Kaila had slowly moved closer, her eyes still showing pity. “Kaila…why?” she whimpered as the younger dark elf backed away. Her words lost on her as she slipped back into the darkness, vanishing. “KAILA!” Laila screamed into the darkness. Angry she forced herself to her feet, trying to throw herself into the wall.
The pain shooting up her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Kaila, her sister, her first and only true friend, had left her once more. Pain surged through her as she let out a scream. She fell to her knees and sobbed as her mind began to shatter. The walls she had built to protect herself were crumbling, leaving her exposed, weak. She cried harder as her mind showed her images of people she had killed, people she had lost, people who had left her.
Kaila, her sister, she had killed with her own two hands.
Meela, her mother, killed by men who wanted nothing more than her blood and the minas.
Alos, her father, left because of the murder she had done.
Aenor, tortured and murdered when Laila first moved to Kalos.
Faerue, tortured and murdered when he spoke bad of Vuugush, her first lover.
Dante, her cousin, murdered for his crimes against his child.
Unborn child, Vuugush’s cub, died during the trip to Asulon.
Vuugush, her lover, left him to stay in Malinor, trying to change her ways.
Azel, her fiancé, the one man she loved, left and presumed murdered.
Ceruleh, her and Azel’s son, given to his guardian for safeguarding.
Aislinn, her torturer, hate filling his unstable mind over the kiss she had given him.
Laila closed her eyes as the darkness clouded her mind. How many more had she killed that did not deserve to die? She slowly opened her eyes, staring into the darkness. How long had Aislinn left her alone to her misery? A day? Two days? She could not tell, the darkness had stopped her from being able to tell time. She shivered as she slowly fell to her side, unable to think. As her mind clouded, the darkness in her heart returned.
How much longer would she last before she would lose herself completely either to the darkness or the madness?
Fus ro dah
Accepted
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Staff Account for The Elder Scrolls: Era of the Vanguard Roleplay Server
Today it saddens me to announce we have lost another staff member, VSM. He and I never saw eye to eye and with the recent departure of Greeno and Luke, Silent and I felt it was best to let him go as part of the many changes that we hope will come soon. Don't be alarmed, the server is still running well and the RP is still fun, but the staff is currently undergoing some tests.
Thanks so much,
~IA
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The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
8/10/2011
Posts:
241
Minecraft:
Drone414
Member Details
Hm... No wonder he logged on for ten seconds and logged off... Well, you know you have lots (about ten) dedicated players and about half of them are staff, so don't worry, you won't be losing them anytime soon
Just hope all the testing works out and people that can actually handle and do the job properly are chosen... If not, well... You know what can happen Insane.
OOC
IGN: Ben
Age: 14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] again not much but i still think its fun
[b]How did you find us(For our referal program): the mc forums
Why Us: it looks extremely fun
Time You Can Dedicate: occasionally on weekdays but mainly friday- sunday
Brief Description of Yourself: I am kind of a nerd but ive still got friends and i play trombone
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: playing as a charachter to be in a story
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Powergaming is using the discription of your charachter to give him/her godlike abilities or powers while metagaming is using ig glitches/features to get information your charachter shouldnt have
IC
Name: Ben Wayne
Race: Redguard
Gender: male
Age: 27
Appearance:a masked man who likes to explore and is very sociable
Fears: Ghasts and Blazes
Personality:friendly and adventourous
Occupation: blacksmith
Skills: killing, harvesting wood, crafting, smelting andbuilding
Nickname (Optional):
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: sword yes axe yes
Can You Character Farm?: not even if his life depended on it
Can Your Character Mine?: yes
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?: make anything with the right suppllies
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs):
When Ben was three years old, he went to visit his grandfather, the town blacksmith, while he was working. Young Ben enjoyed it so much, that he came back every week until he was old enough to apprentice. at first, Ben learned to make a shovel, then a hoe, and so on until he and his grandfather worked together as partners. when Ben's grandfather died, Ben's part of the will of his grandfather was the blacksmith shop. Ben took charge of the shop, by this time he was twenty one. after six years of working at the shop, he noticed that the same people came in and ordered things every day. When Ben asked "Why do you guys come here more than anyone else?" they answered "We are headed off on a quest, we actually were thinking of inviting you along." Ben accepted. On the ship, the other warriors doughted Ben's experience. To prove his worth, Ben had to make a sword. Ben happily accepted this challenge. After awhile, Ben came out with an amazing sword. The others were amazed as Ben's sword could make such a clean gash through the boats support barrier. Immediately afterword, Ben repaired the support frame. When the ship finally arived, they saw absolute chaos. all the warriors were happy they brought Ben along. Ben realizes he is lonely, and is looking for a lover. oh and, "Fus Ro Dah!"
1.How did he get to Solterkardi
2.Explain the meta/powergaming definitions a little better.
Denied
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:78
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:78
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
1. Alrighty,your age. Since you were on Skyrim,you'd want to add about 10-20 years and you should be good,due to some of our fast-forwards on the server
Just do that,and you should be good
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:90
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:90
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
IGN: butterflyflames
Age: 29
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] I have spent years in various drama productions and have only been seriously rp'ing for about a year now on several minecraft rp servers.
How did you find us(For our referal program): Drone414 is a friend of mine
Why Us: I love the Elder Scrolls and have been looking for a small rp server that caters to this.
Time You Can Dedicate: Varies. Mostly, I can play several hours a day during the week, and sporadically on the weekends.
Brief Description of Yourself: I love to read, rp, and create things, whether stories, music, crafts, or whatever. I am a bit of a mediator, striving to make things enjoyable for everyone, and resolving conflicts. I enjoy meeting new people and connecting with them.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: Role-play is when you create and become a character that is controlled by you. It's being that character fully, and not letting your personal views and beliefs affect the things your character says or how he/she acts. An example would be when my char and her ex hated each other and fought constantly, yet the player and I remained good friends and would laugh about our characters OOCly
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Metagaming is when you use information that is obtained OOC and using it IC, whether it is by use of a map, or hearing of an event over skype or the forums and just "happening" to show up at the event, even though your character wouldn't have ever learned of it.
Powergaming is when you emote an action that forces someone to do something or respond a certain way without giving them the chance to decide for themselves how they would react. An example of this would be "Player 1 swings her sword, cutting into Player 2's stomach causing his entrails to spill on the floor." Powergaming can also be describes as a form of "god-moding" where nothing harms your character, such as being in a fight and dodging every hit/spell directed at you.
IC
Name: Leinna Rael [Lay-inna Ray-el]
Race: Altmer
Gender: Female
Age: 70
Appearance: Appearing lightly tanned, Lei is shorter than average, though she has refused to be measured. Her long, silvery-blue hair hangs to her waist, often in her way. Despite not being overly athletic, she is well toned and curvy. She usually carries a small bag slung over her shoulder holding various small items and a dagger strapped to her thigh and no visible weapons save her favorite bow.
Fears: Lei has a few odd quirks. Young children, especially babies, unnerve her. Magic and the people who use magic in her presence tend to make her uneasy as well.
Personality: Until you get to know her, Lei is a bit stand-offish and can come across as arrogant and snobby. Once you get to know her, she has an innate love of adventures and is fond of good-natured teasing and pranks and is friendly and open. She tends to trust others rather easily, which can get her into trouble. As she hates to see others hurting, she would go out of her way to do what she could to help.
Occupation: n/a though she may look into alchemy or healing
Skills: some field healing, skilled with a bow, some minor alchemy, such as identifying plants, and cooking.
Nickname (Optional): Lei
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: no, but she can use her dagger with some skill, though not proficient with it.
Can You Character Farm?: Not really, she's more of a hunter/gatherer than farmer
Can Your Character Mine?: I doubt she's know one end of the pickax from another
What other Things Can Your Character Do?: She loves to learn and study new things and to explore new areas.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): After the death of her father during his service as an Imperial Guard, her mother decided to leave Cyrodiil, leaving behind a life of servitude in the Imperial City, desiring a better life for her young child. Leinna soon found herself on the docks looking at a ship bound for her mother's homeland, the Shimmering Isles. Through misfortune, or perhaps from guidance from the Nine themselves, Leinna and her mother boarded the wrong ship, one bound not for their homeland, but for a different land altogether, the province of High Rock off of the coast of Iliac Bay.
Once there, her mother found a job as a cook in a dockside tavern along the coast, where the exotic cuisine of Cyrodiil quickly established the inn as a place of interest. However the time spent on the open sea did little for her mother's health, and though she recovered her health was never as good as it had been. Leinna began to hunt for remedies among the medics for her mother, learning about various herbs as she did. Everything seemed to go smoothly for the next decade or so,even with the rumors of death and destruction caused by the dragons in Skyrim. Then one night a huge storm blew over the small town destroying many of the buildings and injuring many, among them Leinna's mother. Leinna pitched in to help the remaining healers with those who were injured. Sadly, her mother did not recover her already fragile health and passed shortly after. Burdened by her grief, Leinna could no longer stay where her mother's memory was so prevalent and decided to move to a new city to start over. Thus shortening her name to Lei, she set out once again for the docks boarding the first ship that was setting sail. She was searching for a place to start over, a place to begin again, and she hoped she would find it in this new land called Solterkardi, in a city called Sol'Civith. Standing on the bow of the ship, she closes her eyes, sending a swift prayer to the Nine, hoping to find a new life in this new place...
Fus ro dah-
(even though Zul Mey Gut was funnier)
Drone told me about you people! c:
Accepted
Also,how is she a Altmer if her father was a Imperial guard(Sorry,I'm not much for Elder Scrolls Lore)
I am trying to get other Darkhaven members, so don't worry, you won't be alone whenever I am offline
Take my advice and don't join any jobs/guilds before I get to talk to you, I want you to join my stuff if I can convince you
Age: 17
Role-Play exp: Beat Skyrims main story.
Why us? Seems cool, looking for a RPG server.
Time you can dedicate: About 3-4 hours a day.
Breif explanation of yourself: Trustworthy, I do what needs to be done
Explain role-play in your own words: A game where you choose what you do. You are told where to go, but you can go explore on your on
Expalin powergaming and Metagaming. Powergaming: Saying something like: With 1 arrow, I killed 1000 soldiers. Metagaming is making yourself VERY overpowered.
IC
Name: X'erio (Zer io)
Race: Dwarve
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Apperance: Small, Strong. Has a long orange beard.
Fears: Orcs
Personality: Kind, Strong, Funny, Heroic
Occupation: Guardian
Skills: Hitting enemies with brute force.
Can your character wield a Axe/Sword: Yes
Can your character farm: Yes
Can your character mine: Yes.
What other things can your character do: Break into houses and easily kill enemies.
Backstory: He was a small boy when his town was invaded by orcs. His parents were killed, and was forced by the king of the village, to live with dwarves. He was trained against every enemy, other than orcs. When he was finished training, he went out to help the King of Flame. Their kingdom was being invaded by Giant Spiders. He ran through the gate and started killing the spiders. A swarm of spiders swarmed him, and he was forced to swing around with his axe, killing some of the King of Flame's men. After the spiders were killed, the King of Flame's thanked him, and he was going to be crowned Prince, but he declined. He wanted to help everyone, not just the King of Flames. He went home and took a rest. Thats how he became the most famous Dwarve. BTW: Fus Ro Da!
OLD USERNAME WAS HOWBABYSRBRN!!!! I AM THE SAME PERSON
ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ Be Happy
1.Metagaming Definition is incorrect.
2.Dwares died off much earlier in TES.
3. There is no "King of Flames"
4. How did he get to Solterkardi?
5. Slightly overpowered.
6. How does he know how to mine and farm?
7.Detail the backstory a little more
~IA
IGN: JadeKadoa
Age: 25
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] 7 years Forum roleplay, 3 years MC roleplay, 9 years other roleplay
[b]How did you find us(For our referal program): Referred by Drone414
Why Us: Because your server seems quite interesting to an avid roleplayer such as myself
Time You Can Dedicate: Quite a bit, I do work so it can range anywhere from 4 hours to 14
Brief Description of Yourself: ... I am a weird person who likes roleplay.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words: To pretend, play, make a life through a characters eyes. Bringing a character to life through experiences.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words: Powergaming (god moding) to emote or roleplay in a way that forces another character to do something against their will, to attack without giving a chance for defense. Metagaming to use OOC information or any information your character does not know ICly in game.
IC
Name: Eluana Sweetgrass
Race: Half-Elf
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance: Eluana in a short 5 foot eight inch elf. She has long silver hair and bright blue eyes. All over her small body are scars from her hard life. The most noticeable scars is the one over her left eye and the right side of her neck.
Fears: Spiders, snakes, being alone, slavery
Personality: Eluana is a very timid young girl who keeps mostly to herself. She could use room to grow. She is very kind and will often help people when she can. If someone stabs her, she would give them a cloth to clean themselves up with.
Occupation: Eluana currently has not occupation. She was a slave at one point but now she just wanders looking for where she can belong
Skills: Eluana is skilled in cooking, has a high pain tolerance, and a quick study.
Nickname (Optional): Luna
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?: Not at the moment, but she could possibly learn.
Can You Character Farm?: yes she can
Can Your Character Mine?: no she can not
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?: raise animals, cook, farm, learn
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG[/b] paragraphs): Eluana was born to a human and an elf nearly twenty years ago. She lost her father to a hunting accident and her mother left out of depression, leaving Eluana on her own where she was taken into slavery. She was very good and what she was told to do, learning quickly, she ran her master's farm, obeying his every word. It wasnt until she saw him with another elven maiden that things went bad. Eluana watched him with this woman, not understanding what it meant at first.
Years went by and Eluana watched him with different women come and go. Then one day he turned his gaze on her, now that she was of age. Scared and alone, she ran from him. Four years later, she has become a wandering soul, slipping into towns to get what food she can before slipping away. Often she will end up sharing her food with other wandering souls.
Sorry if this is too short, I am trying to do this at work. If you would like a roleplay sample, I can provide several of what I am capable of.
Roleplay sample from another server
No, that wasn’t the problem. No it wasn’t until she met Azel that her life changed. She decided he would be a wonderful target to attack. After that first meeting, she had spent her time trying to destroy him while picking off others slowly and painfully. Her first elven kill was a young sentinel initiate named Aenor. While he was one of her best tortures, he quickly became her first friend. She regretted killing him when she joined the sentinels. After then she began trying to change her life around.
She had managed to find real love with someone but the nightmares began to start. Azel had kept her close, training her in fighting to make her stronger, while helping her keep her desires for torturing down to a minimum. Things worked well for her, until she met a certain high elf. Yes, that’s why she was in the room. She had killed an innocent. A girl. Laila closed her eyes as she tried to push back the fear that she saw in the girl’s eyes. It bothered her to no end that the girl had been killed. How many innocents had she killed now?
The room seemed to close in on her as she opened her eyes. Room, no. It was a closet she was in. The darkness pressing in on her dark red orbs. Her body shook as everything crashed in on her. She had taken the life of innocents. Lost all she had cared about. She shook her head, trying to block out the pain and fear she felt. “Azel…” she muttered into the darkness. He had kept her demon at bay, kept her happy. Now he was gone and she was reverting, going back to the darkness that had once consumed her heart. She shivered as she remembered every detail of that night, the night that caused all of this torture she herself faced.
Isabella shouldn’t have been there. No, she shouldn’t have watched. She should have ran when Laila killed Aislinn. The torture was not working and Aislinn was not screaming. She had lost herself in a rage. When she heard there was someone near, she lost all sense of logic and killed the young druid. Her rage blinding her as she attacked, forcing the crippled druid into submission, poisoning her and walking away. Guild slipped into Laila’s heart as she sat there. Her eyes slowly losing focus as she looked up into the darkness of the room.
A figure seemed to appear. “K-Kaila?” she asked as she looked up at the young dark elf. The bright ice blue eyes staring into Laila with sadness and pity. Laila shook her head trying to force away the vision. As she looked back, Kaila had slowly moved closer, her eyes still showing pity. “Kaila…why?” she whimpered as the younger dark elf backed away. Her words lost on her as she slipped back into the darkness, vanishing. “KAILA!” Laila screamed into the darkness. Angry she forced herself to her feet, trying to throw herself into the wall.
The pain shooting up her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Kaila, her sister, her first and only true friend, had left her once more. Pain surged through her as she let out a scream. She fell to her knees and sobbed as her mind began to shatter. The walls she had built to protect herself were crumbling, leaving her exposed, weak. She cried harder as her mind showed her images of people she had killed, people she had lost, people who had left her.
Kaila, her sister, she had killed with her own two hands.
Meela, her mother, killed by men who wanted nothing more than her blood and the minas.
Alos, her father, left because of the murder she had done.
Aenor, tortured and murdered when Laila first moved to Kalos.
Faerue, tortured and murdered when he spoke bad of Vuugush, her first lover.
Dante, her cousin, murdered for his crimes against his child.
Unborn child, Vuugush’s cub, died during the trip to Asulon.
Vuugush, her lover, left him to stay in Malinor, trying to change her ways.
Azel, her fiancé, the one man she loved, left and presumed murdered.
Ceruleh, her and Azel’s son, given to his guardian for safeguarding.
Aislinn, her torturer, hate filling his unstable mind over the kiss she had given him.
Laila closed her eyes as the darkness clouded her mind. How many more had she killed that did not deserve to die? She slowly opened her eyes, staring into the darkness. How long had Aislinn left her alone to her misery? A day? Two days? She could not tell, the darkness had stopped her from being able to tell time. She shivered as she slowly fell to her side, unable to think. As her mind clouded, the darkness in her heart returned.
How much longer would she last before she would lose herself completely either to the darkness or the madness?
Fus ro dah
Accepted
Thanks so much,
~IA
Just hope all the testing works out and people that can actually handle and do the job properly are chosen... If not, well... You know what can happen Insane.
1.How did he get to Solterkardi
2.Explain the meta/powergaming definitions a little better.
Denied
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft
How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:78
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
1. Alrighty,your age. Since you were on Skyrim,you'd want to add about 10-20 years and you should be good,due to some of our fast-forwards on the server
Just do that,and you should be good
IGN:gyutop
Age:14
Role-Play Exp.:[/b] Lord of the Craft
How did you find us(For our referal program):Drone414 told me about it
Why Us:I've been looking for a new server to play on, and I chose this one.
Time You Can Dedicate:Most weekends, and some weekdays.
Brief Description of Yourself:I'm a pretty nice person, I like to laugh, like to see other people laugh. It's good to know everyone is having fun.
Explain Role-Play In Your Own Words:Getting a chance to escape from your own life and be something that you're not. Gettng the chance to pretend to be someone or something else.
What Is Powergaming and Metagaming? Explain in your own words:Both of these are big no nos. Powergaming is making an action that someone else is unable to respond to, and/or not givning
them a chance to respond. Metagaming is using OOC knowledg ICly.
IC
Name:Pelilasdir Elerel
Race:Dark Elf
Gender:Male
Age:90
Appearance: He has long white hair that hangs at his side, and a goatee just as white. His eyes are a almost like bright rubies. His features are sharp, and his nose is as pointy as his
ears. He is quite scrawny, and can barely lift a sword. He often wears his black robes outlined with gold fabric who's long sleeves almost hide his burnt hands.
Fears:His main fear is fire, as he was nearly killed by it as a child, but thankfully, his mother pulled him out of the oven he was trying to crawl into just in time, and he escaped with
only a few burns on his hands. Having a naturally scrawny figure, he is often paranoid, and even though he doesn't he everything, he can be a bit jumpy.
Personality:He can be a bit oblivious to things, such as subtle jokes or slight hints in someone's words. This makes him seem to dislike jokes and be quite grumpy, but in reality, he loves
to laugh and have fun. But this doesn't mean he doesn't act serious when necessary.
Occupation:Thieves Guild Mage
Skills:He has been reading up on Illusion magic, and wants to learn it, but hasn't yet tried to. As a child and still in adulthood, he chose reading over going outside and being active.
This influenced his already smart brain.
Nickname (Optional): N/A
Can Your Character Wield A Sword/Axe?:No.
Can You Character Farm?:No.
Can Your Character Mine?:No.
What Other Things Can Your Character Do?:He is a very fast study do to his intellegence, and loves to read and yearns for knowledge.
Backstory (1-2 [b]LONG paragraphs):He was born in Skyrim, and perhaps that is where his fear and paranoia started. With his two parents, he rushed to the boat to evacuate Skyrim,
with his hand still bandaged and throbbing from his recent experiece with an oven. On the boat he met another Dark Elf named Rarethorn. Seeing as his two parents didn't really much
care for him, it was a shock enough when his mother saved his life, he always stayed off to the side and alone. But Rarethorn noticed the sadness and lonelyness in his eyes, and moved
to talk to him. Pelilasdir was happy to have the company, but when they arrived, they were quickly separated, and to this day Pelilasdir hasn't seen Rarethorn.
To make up for the lack of attention his parents gave him, he stuffed his head into books. Here he was able to escape to a world better than his own. A world where he had friends, and
where he could make a difference. Soon though, his attention to books started changing him into more of a scholar. He read constantly, learning as much as he could. He found the magics
interesting, and hoped to learn a bit some day. But now he realizes that it's time he left his books, and started to travel out into the world, not matter how much it scares him. So,
that in his mind, he set off.
~IA