The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
8/18/2011
Posts:
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Accepted
AG_Knight - Hey man, sorry it took so long to get to your app. Had to deal with Easter weekend shenanigans. I see great potential in you, young padawan, and so with the wisdom of generations, I decided to accept you. One thing, though; please refrain from using "text talk" in actual RP. I mean, instead of "Cya," use "See ya," and things like that. If you have any questions or need any help, I'm usually available, and I'll add you to the Skype group as soon as I post this. Welcome to the community.
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username?
I'll make this decision later. Don't like putting my Skype on public forums.
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?:
At the time of filling this out? Still working on it. When this is posted?
Yes.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?:
Forcing another character into an outcome ie. *Aergon chops off Ryorth's head*
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?:
Act of using OOC information IC.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?:
Playing a role in a world often as another character.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?:
No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?:
So long as the owner of the other character consents.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?:
((Whenever I talk like this... within reason.))
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?
Runescape
MineCraft servers such as... Iriliath, Ragnarok, etc.
Character Information
Name: Aergon Fennic
Age: 37
Class: Swordsman, Woodsman
Physical description:
Aergon is a very rigid and unkept man, he weighs around 170 pounds, stands 5'11. He has brown hair, bright amber eyes, a deep scar along his nose to his right ear, and a messy beard. He wears a large brown coat over a simple light grey shirt and heavy black pants.
Biography :
Aergon was born in 1277, he was born and raised on a small family owned farm doing jobs his father nor mother could accomplish. As such he had to learn the hard way how life works, he had to learn how to gather food, cut trees, and repair old collapsing structures. Aergon has never had a true education, nor has he learned how to read or write.
Aergon would spend his days exploring the forests around his families farm scavenging for food. Years later caravans looking to draft able bodied people into the military, unfortantely due to Aergons size, and strength he was drafted into military service in which they realized his size makes him slow, but strong.
During military service his usual equipment involved aged boiled leather, and a heavy rusted sword; equipment found within an armoury stocked with equipment taken from the dead.
Now the wars ended... History calls upon all able bodies, rumours of colonization... Rumours of men and women, a chance at seeing his family once again. A chance at freedom.
(End of my writing here was kinda... Less then satisfactory)
What is your character’s main goal?:
Aergon is motivated mostly by family. To an even greater extent would be to leave a mark in history.
Strengths (Both physical and personality):
Aergon is stronger then the average Joe has a calm mindset but can still be set off he is quick to make a decision but is also quick at learning what works, and what doesn't.
Weaknesses:
Aergon often makes poor decisions often leading himself into trouble, is incredibly rash (would do something arguably stupid to see the outcome) and has a tendency to speak his mind. One major flaw of Aergon is his shattered left shoulder, and slow fighting movements.
Poor decision maker
Experimental brain
Can't hold tongue
Physically unable to utilize left arm
Clumsy
In-Character-Responses
Due a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home:
Aergon blurts out a series of loud curses as he comes crashing down to the ground. Aergon lays in a puddle of water as he shouts insults to the inn keeper who comes dashing towards him. Aergon greets him in a very vicious tone "What the frak do you think you're doing?! Don't just stand there help me up!" as he extends his right arm in the direction of the inn keep. After being helped to his feet he rudely thanks the inn keep and hobbles along his broken ankle shuffling from wall to wall for support.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her:
Aergon sits in the middle of the tavern close to the fire alone at a table his right hand cupping a glass of ale when a drunk patron with a knife on his hip approaches demanding his seat. Aergon scoffs at him and quickly downs his drink.
Obviously annoyed Aergon stands up while holding the glass making a gesture that the patron assumes means that he can sit.
Aergon annoyingly takes a step back while the patron brags about how strong he is... "Hope you enjoy the seat" as he smashes the glass on the patrons head.
The patron obviously dazed goes to pull his dagger out but fumbles and cuts himself.
Aergon grabs the patron by the hair and holds a piece of glass to the mans neck barely allowing him to speak...
The patron gasps for air as he attempts to pleed for his life "P-p...lease d-don't kill me! I have a wife!"
Aergon then punches the patron in the face bursting his lip open then letting him go.
Your superior asks for a favour you would have problem doing:
Gordon: "Aergon! Can you come here a moment?"
Aergon drops the wood he's carrying and goes to speak with Gordon "What is it this time?"
Gordon: "I saw Jason stealing from us this morning."
Aergon: "Why are you telling me? Shouldn't you be talking to the boss?"
Gordon: "I'd rather leave it out of the hands of the boss... You know, so I can find out who he's supplying."
Aergon: "What do you expect me to do? I'm not here to enforce what you saw. Tell the boss!"
Gordon scoffs "I expected more from you Aergon." he pulls out a knife and walks towards Jason.
Lore Questions
List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
Great Dividing War
Failing Economy
Loss of Vaerdezzio
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?:
Overlord Rauric III of Braxia
Where is the expedition to be launched from?:
Rocky Cape I believe
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username?: I'll probably join if I'm accepted, so I'll keep my Skype to myself for now.
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?: Yes. Although I do plan on reading the Lore/History again(and again, and again) if I'm accepted, so I can can get a good understanding of how the world works.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powergaming is when you force RP onto someone else, and don't give them a chance to respond. For example, someone could say "Stabs Gary" instead of "Stabs spear towards Gary".
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is when you use OOC knowledge while playing as your character. For example, your fighter giving sneaking advice to someone would be Metagaming.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Speaking and acting as a certain character you're portraying.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one is allowed to use any of the clientside programs listed(excluding the owner of course, but I don't know why he'd want to...).
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: When you have a good RP reason that makes sense. It's almost always done through RP fights, but there are other ways.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Whenever you want. You can chat normally in Global Chat, but in Local Chat you have to encase it in double-parenthesis like ((this)).
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?: I've play on three different role-play servers before; Iriliath, Kingdoms of Terra, and Erecia.
I've also play a few different tabletop RP games, like Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder, and one other that I can't remember the name of. I know you had to act like a character(that was randomly generated), and it was modern time.
Character Information
Name: Navren Menthryth.
Age: 27.
Class: Rouge, Miner.
Physical description: Navren stands 5"11 1/2, weighs 145 pounds, and is considered by most people to be a handsome man. He has shaggy dark-brown hair that he often forgets to brush. He has blue ocean-blue eyes, and often wears a dark-grey scarf around his neck. He often seems to be paying attention to his surroundings, in case he needs to defend himself at moments notice.
Screen capture of your skin:
Okay, I know. my skin doesn't fit my character description. I started out with an idea for something else when this skin was made, so I'm going to have to tweak it a bit. Don't worry, the skin will be finished by the time I'm accepted(that's just self-assurance, I'm not being demanding).
Also, I just want to say I really like the way my back looks.
What is your character’s main goal?:
Navren's main goal is to survive, and thrive. He wants to live comfortably, but he knows he has to work for it, and he'll take whatever work he can get to achieve his goal.
Strengths: Navren's has learned to avoid being seen when he wishes, which can be helpful in his current line of work. He's also always been proud of his skills in swordplay. Navren has done lots of different styles of work in his life, so he has a general knowledge of many things.
Weaknesses: Navren's always been a "hot-head", as his parents(and anyone who's gotten to know him) would say. He will often lose opportunities for jobs and beneficial relationships due to his temper. Navren has also always been a bit too proud of his skills in swordplay--and sneaking--which leads him to attempt to complete jobs which are obviously too hard for him. Another "weakness" he has, is a longing to wander. His wandering heart is what often lead him to leave jobs which are obviously able to provide his needs.
Biography: Navren was the sixth and final child born into the Menthryth household. Their family was never wealthy, but rather, they were considered poor by most people that knew them. Even though they weren't rich, they were happy. They raised their children with love and attention, and taught them that they'd have to work if they wanted to live comfortably. All of their children worked as their parents wanted them to, and Navren followed in their footsteps.
Besides learning to work, another important thing in Navren's life was swordplay. His father had always encouraged his children to learn how to defend themselves, because of the rising chaos due to the falling of the Empiracle. Navren listened to his father's advice, and used a large portion of his own money earned from his many jobs to pay for a tutor, to teach him how to use a sword.
On Navren's seventeenth birthday, he announced to his parents--and siblings--that he would be leaving the house to go find his fortune in the world. That night was a bittersweet one for his parents. They were of course happy to see that their son was ready to become a man, but were also sad to see their last child leave the house. However, there was no sadness in Navren's heart that night; he was ready to support himself completely.
A week later, Navren left his parent's household, and ventured deeper into the heart of Braxia.
Navren's first major job was as a miner, which he enjoyed greatly. During his time of being a miner, he learned how to collect and cut many different types of gems. But, he mostly stuck to working in the coal mines, as there was always a need for coal in Braxia. He worked as a miner for seven years, but his wandering heart lead him to leave his job and search for another.
For the next few years, Navren went from job to job, learning new techniques on how to do things. Some of his favorite things he learned to do were fishing, scouting, and hunting. But, he soon found another thing he was good at, which changed his life for the worse.
The next major step in Navren's life was learning to steal. It all started as a simple favor for a friend, but it led him to commit much more serious crimes. His first serious job was for a sailor who had lost his favorite cutlass by "gambling with a dirt-bag cheater". The sailor told him the location of his "stolen" cutlass, then promised a large amount of money if he could retrieve it for him. Nevren quickly accepted, thinking that it would be of no harm. After all, it was just a cutlass. That night, Nevren walked up to the location that the sailor had told him of, and found himself standing in front of a old house. He walked around to the back of the building, opened a window with ease, then squeezed himself through it. He began to slowly--and lightly--take steps around the house, looking for the cutlass. After an indefinable amount of time, he spotted the cutlass sitting atop a shelf. He raised his body to the level of the shelf, then took the finely made cutlass off of it. But while he was taking it down, he accidentally knocked a glass vase over, then watched it smash onto the floor and make a loud noise that could be heard throughout the house. He cringed as he heard someone jump out of their bed, then begin to run towards him. He quickly jumped across the glass on the floor, then out the window. He heard someone yell as he ran down the street, and surprisingly began to laugh.
He smiled a happy smile, then decided that he would begin to work as a thief-for-hire.
Over the next few years, he did as he said he would, and worked as a thief. He had many times at first where he was caught thieving, and was beaten for it. But to him, it was worth it. But after his few years of working as a thief, he was sadly forced to stop, as he had earned a name for himself. Now normally, someone would get more business from earning a name. But for a thief, earning a name was bad. Earning a name meant guards knew you at sight, which was never good.
After a year of trying to get a successful job to no avail, he was saddened. Because he had worked as a thief, it ruined future jobs opportunities for him. For a long time, he tried extremely hard to get jobs, but couldn't adjust to the change.
But his hopes rose again as he heard of an expedition of sorts, a journey to a new land. Robert Ewarding has traveled to the West, and has brought proof back to Braxia that it's a "thriving paradise". He's been hearing people speak of it's wonderful landscape, lush forests, and great opportunities for people wishing to start anew. So after a few days, he decided to travel to Rolands Field--the rally point for the trip to western lands--and join up with the other travelers.
Nevren was once again traveling in search of a job, a new life, and an adventure. He's hoping to begin again, to start over.
But, Nevren will still take whatever work he can get. Whether farming, thieving, mining, or even robbing; he'll do whatever it takes to survive.
In-Character-Responses:
Due a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home: Nevren grinds his teeth as he takes each step, then finally decides the pain isn't worth it. He lowers himself onto the cobble-paved street, then closes his eyes. Looks like I'll be waiting here until someone with a wagon passes by.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her: Nevren simply pulls his long rapier from it's sheath, and sticks it in the brawlers face; causing him to jump back and fall onto the floor. Nevren takes a small step towards the grisly fellow, and threatens to take his life if he doesn't shut up and leave the bar.
Your superior asks for a favor you would have problem doing: Nevren thinks about what the man just said, and decides that he would rather not do what he's being asked to do. He looks in the mans eyes, and simply tells him "No thanks, that's not how I operate".
Lore Questions:
List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
- The Great Dividing War. - A Failing currency. - The Rebelling of the Mountain Clans.
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?: Overlord Rauric III of Braxia.
Where is the expedition to be launched from?: Rolands Fields, an amazing town with even more amazing opportunities!
Questions or comments?: My character is basically going to be a highwayman(not sure if he'll stay one though), but it's not like he's evil, so I wasn't sure if I needed to fill out a villain application. I think what makes someone a villain is killing innocent people, which my character won't be doing. He'll just be robbing them
Thanks so much for taking the time to read this, I hope to see all of you soon!
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Sorry everyone for the late replies! Easter stuff kept me away a while.
Accepted:
123nart:
Great job on the application! I should mention that you must have a Villain Application for petty crimes such as thievery. Welcome to The Wayward Ones by Silver Gaming! Check out our site at http://silvergaming.enjin.com for news, updates, IC Threads and more! I'll whitelist you shortly
Deferred:
Zappoblappo:
Hey there, Zappo! Cool to see you applying! I'd love to accept you right away, but we have to hold the same standards, I'm afraid. Let's go over the reasons why you were deferred.
- The answers for one of your OOC questions was a little off. To cause the death of another character, you must have the consent from the roleplayer playing the victim, and/or a VA or VAA.
- Your character's name needs to be a little more realistic. While you can get away with some odd names, having your name be 'Zappoblappo' just won't do, especially if you're going to use it as one word.
- Your character cannot start off as the son of the Duke of Braxia without special permission from Baewelk and the admins.
- Your biography was a great story, but it wasn't a great backstory. Usually, we recommend you write the backstory in third-person so that you can easily tell about your character without getting too much of his own opinions. You should talk more about his relationship with his family, childhood, a detailed turning event in his life and how he dealt with it. You did a great job explaining why he wanted to leave and how, but you need to focus more on his life before that.
- Your ICRs should be a little more detailed. You explained a lot of how your character would say, but the other people in that scenario need to respond, too; sort of like a scene in a movie.
If you can fix those up, you'll be good to go! If you have any questions, feel free to contact me! Good luck!
Dreviore:
The application was great, but there was a HUGE flaw that we just couldn't pass by.
- Your application was just 127 words. We could let it go if it was 10 or 20 words short of 300, but we can't have something that small. This would also help to flesh out your character, as he's looking rather dull. Go more in-depth with his relationship with his family, events in the military, how he shattered his shoulder, stuff like that.
- Your character should have more natural eyes.
You'll be perfect if you can just fix that up! If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. Good luck!
Some great role play has been taking place the past few days! Leave it to the folks here at Silver Gaming to put out the usual top-notch experience I know and love them for!
Sorry everyone for the late replies! Easter stuff kept me away a while.
Accepted:
123nart:
Great job on the application! I should mention that you must have a Villain Application for petty crimes such as thievery. Welcome to The Wayward Ones by Silver Gaming! Check out our site at http://silvergaming.enjin.com for news, updates, IC Threads and more! I'll whitelist you shortly
Awesome! Now, maybe I'm just being dumb, but I can't find the server's IP anywhere. Also, do I need to post my villain application in the villain applications forum? I'm assuming I need to, but I'm not sure.
And finally, I've thought about being a highwayman for a long while, and I might actually not do it. I guess it doesn't matter though, because Nevren said that he'll be taking whatever work he can get. I will still be doing thieving though(or at least I plan on it), so I'm still going to do the villain application.
Awesome! Now, maybe I'm just being dumb, but I can't find the server's IP anywhere. Also, do I need to post my villain application in the villain applications forum? I'm assuming I need to, but I'm not sure.
And finally, I've thought about being a highwayman for a long while, and I might actually not do it. I guess it doesn't matter though, because Nevren said that he'll be taking whatever work he can get. I will still be doing thieving though(or at least I plan on it), so I'm still going to do the villain application.
Your are correct - Villain Apps are posted in the appropriate section of our own forums. However, simply having a VA doesn't mean you NEED to exercise it. My main character last server had one for RL-months and I never comitted any crimes. The point though was that he was prepared to, if need arose.
Sorry, I'm a tad confused. What needs urgent updating? Are you referring to the info on PP, Custom Items or Classes? Otherwise, I'm not sure what you're talking about.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
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Minecraft:
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Deferred
SinaasAppelke - This was actually a very well-done app, I just have one complaint. The character seems a bit too OP, as being a drunkard isn't a very potent weakness. Recklessness and irresponsibility often go hand-in-hand and bad fortune is nearly impossible to control in a server where the story is dynamic. Just balance out his strengths with a weakness or two and you'll be ready and raring to RP. Good luck.
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username? (This is optional) alex.cail
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?: Yes
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powegaming is forcing one’s RP onto another player, while not allowing them the appropriate chance to respond.
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is using out-of-character knowledge when playing in-character. In other words, having your character know things they wouldn’t feasibly know, just because you as the player do.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Taking on and carrying out a role, be it real or imagined, of a character or person. This involves thinking and acting in as they would.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: You are allowed to cause the death of another character only if they allow and want it.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Speaking out of character is allowed when the text is enclosed by double parentheses ((text example)) or in the out-of-character chat dialogue option.
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?: My only previous RP experience is in tabletop games.
Character Information
Name: Risa Kador
Age: 25
Class: Rogue/Miner, potential to pick up a scholar class through gameplay
Physical description: A slight build, with a height of 5’6”. The hair is a light brown color, and the eyes are blue. She generally wears darker, simple clothing so as not to stand out much.
Screen capture of your skin:
Biography (Minimum 300 words. No clichés such as loved one being killed by robbers or the like.):
Risa has been a traveler for a good part of her life. She was the only child born to caring parents in a small mining village, but she never really fit in at her home town. As she was growing up, Risa found pleasure in simple, solitary activities such as reading and studying. Though she had little formal education, only enough to teach her the basics of reading and writing, Risa managed to learn quite a bit on her own through long hours of work. However, her one true solace was working in the mines, where she could chip away at the rock in solitude, the work distracting her from the emptiness of daily life. Unfortunately, this minor comfort was not enough to sustain her, so when she came of age Risa set out to find the place she would feel welcome and at home. Her parents, of course, were distressed at the thought of losing their only child, and an argument broke out as a result. Risa, however, was committed to leaving at any cost, and ended up leaving on poor terms with her parents.
Though she has traveled to many different locales, none of them has had the right feel for her. Due to her reserved personality, she doesn’t make friends very easily, and as such has never had anyone who ties her down to a place. It takes a fair deal of time for her to feel comfortable around people, and she never stayed anywhere long enough to get to that point. The closest she has ever come to friends are those who through her travels she has encountered repeatedly, but have been few she has stayed with for any real length of time.
Risa’s profession as a rogue originally came about as a result of her natural inclination to stay hidden, and has since then become yet one more reason for her to separate herself from mainstream society. She is willing to resort to crime when running low on funds, though it is generally a last resort when there are no other options. She tries to do so in as minimally dangerous a manner as possible, but recognizes that some risks must be taken in order to survive.
One such dangerous event occurred while Risa was contracted with group of other adventurers to accost a traveling caravan. Laek was one of those hired to defend it, and in the ensuing chaos, Risa sustained a wound, and was left behind when her group retreated. Despite their having been on opposing sides, Laek found her and nursed her back to health, which forged a bond of friendship between the two. Neither of them were particularly adept at communication, but over a period of time spent together, the two grew somewhat close, and were even what the other would call a friend. There were some romantic undertones, but both were reluctant to address the matter. One evening, however, Laek asked Risa to meet him on a nearby hilltop at midnight, to which she agreed. She arrived at the appointed time, but Laek failed to show, and upon her return to the inn at which they had stayed, Risa found that both Laek and his belongings were missing. This event has been a major contributor giving her trust issues, as Laek was one of the few people she had managed to become close to, and he left without a word.
When she found out about the expedition to search for new lands, Risa decided that it would be the best opportunity she would find to make a home for herself. In contrast to all of the previous towns she had visited, where everyone has already made connections, and roles are already laid out, here Risa could be part of the founding group. The opportunity to help create a city to be her home was one Risa could not pass up, and as such she decided to take part in the colonization of the unknown lands.
Risa has never found a cause to dedicate herself to, as she has never felt strongly enough about anything to care. However, if she were to find a place and people she didn’t want to lose, then she would likely dedicate herself to ensuring that it both survived and thrived.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation):
Risa is constantly searching to find a place to stay, where she can actually feel as though she is at home, rather than the outsider she has always felt herself to be.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): Resourceful/Quick-Thinker: Due to all the time she has spent alone, Risa has had to develop the ability to get herself out of precarious situations without outside assistance.
Weaknesses (Balance out yours character's strengths with suitable weaknesses. Not knowing how to do something that is outside of your class is not a weakness. I.E. Not knowing how to use a bow as a miner.): Trust issues: Has difficulty trusting people in general, especially those she has just met, and will avoid relying on others for help when at all possible. Conservative personality: In addition to her issues with trusting people, Risa is naturally reserved, and as such doesn’t easily connect with other people.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation. Your ICRs will be used to see how well you can RP. Please post them as if in IC chat. An example can be found after this form.) Due a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home:
Risa shivers in the cold as she mentally curses her bad luck. She knew that mining in the dark would be a bad idea, but she was running low on funds, and couldn’t find a place to stay for the night. “It would have been better to sleep in a stable,” she mumbles under her breath, sighing “Now I’m stuck in this new town with no way of getting out in the near future.” She tries to hobble her way to the inn she found earlier, but is having a great deal of difficulty due to her ankle. At one point her leg collapses beneath her, and she falls to the ground with a gasp ofp pain.
Suddenly, a hand appears in front of her, and a kindly voice sounds out of the dark “You look like you could use some help there.”
However, rather than grasping it in gratitude, Risa instead flinches back, looking up suspiciously at the shadowed figure. “I’ll be fine on my own, thank you,” she grinds out. The outlined head cocks to the side, likely in confusion, and the person begins to speak, likely in protest. But Risa refuses to listen, instead pushing aside the hand and forcing herself up, barely managing to muffle her pained sounds. She pushes by the stranger and makes her way once again to the inn, only looking back to ensure the person is not following her. She manages to force her leg to carry her inside, where she pays for a room and promptly collapses into an exhausted heap, deciding the problem will be better dealt with in the morning.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her:
Risa turns around in surprise at the sudden threat, having never met the person before in her life. “You heard right. Fight me!” At this point, Risa realizes that she had mistook the target of the comment, as the speaker was looking over her head, having not even noticed her. The tavern was rather tightly packed, and they had been talking to the person sitting next to her, a burly-looking, war-scarred hulk of a man. Upon this realization, she faded away into the shadows, and snuck out of the tavern to find her lodgings for the night.
(And if that doesn’t work:
Risa turns around in surprise at the sudden threat, having never met the person before in her life. “You heard right. Fight me!” Her would-be opponent is rather young, and has a posture of confident superiority. She quickly judges him as a relatively inexperienced fighter, looking to prove his worth, and sighs. They’re always the most difficult to dissuade, from what she has observed.
“Is there any reason why you chose me as your opponent?” She asks tiredly. The stranger glares, but doesn’t respond verbally. A stubborn idiot, then. Risa sighs again, but nods in assent moving to stand up from her seat. As she does so, she asks “Could we take this outside so as not to disturb the other patrons?” The young man grunts in agreement, and turns around to head towards the door. Seeing her chance, Risa stabs him in the back, straight to his heart. He gives a slight gurgle, then drops to the ground dead. Reaching down to retrieve her weapon, Risa mutters “Better safe than sorry,” and swiftly makes her exit from the tavern, deciding to leave town a bit earlier than she had previously intended.)
Your superior asks for a favour you would have problem doing:
Risa looks blankly at her potential employer, wondering if anyone could really be that stupid. She pauses for a second, hoping they might say something else, but as the silence stretches on, she realizes that no more clarification will be forthcoming, at which point she decides to take matters into her own hands. She sorts her thoughts out, then asks, somewhat incredulously, “So let me get this straight, you want me, alone, to go assassinate the Overlord of Braxia?”
The man sitting across from her nods, then asks “Will that be a problem?”
She looks at him in disbelief, then stands up and walks out, muttering to herself about how “all these idiots think we’ll do anything for money. I don’t want to get killed from stupidity. They’re all just crazy.”
Lore Questions List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
Three causes for the fall of the Empiracle are the rebellion of the Mountain Clans, political disorder among its holdings, and Vaerdezzio’s secession from it.
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?:
The proposer of the expedition to the western lands is Overlord Rauric III of Braxia.
Where is the expedition to be launched from?:
The expedition is to be launched from the small port town of Roland’s Field.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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Accepted
Arxela - [C]ould't help but [a]ccept. [L]oved every [l]ittle minu[t]e of t[h]is wond[e]rful ap[p]. Wh[o] wou[l]d have thought that our glor[i]ous leader (who is certainly not holding me at gunpoint)'s girlfriend would apply? Simply in[c]redibl[e].
*slowly walks in*
*waves*
Hey guys. You remember me?
I know, I kinda died... long story...
But I'm back, sorta. Can't wait to see what's been happening!
I'll try get my app in soon, till then.
Pixel out!
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"I'll cry till' the tears turn to blood then cry till' it's all drained out of me."
AG_Knight - Hey man, sorry it took so long to get to your app. Had to deal with Easter weekend shenanigans. I see great potential in you, young padawan, and so with the wisdom of generations, I decided to accept you. One thing, though; please refrain from using "text talk" in actual RP. I mean, instead of "Cya," use "See ya," and things like that. If you have any questions or need any help, I'm usually available, and I'll add you to the Skype group as soon as I post this. Welcome to the community.
I'm a man of few words and many voices.
IGN: Dreviore
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username?
I'll make this decision later. Don't like putting my Skype on public forums.
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?:
At the time of filling this out? Still working on it. When this is posted?
Yes.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?:
Forcing another character into an outcome ie. *Aergon chops off Ryorth's head*
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?:
Act of using OOC information IC.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?:
Playing a role in a world often as another character.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?:
No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?:
So long as the owner of the other character consents.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?:
((Whenever I talk like this... within reason.))
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?
Runescape
MineCraft servers such as... Iriliath, Ragnarok, etc.
Character Information
Name: Aergon Fennic
Age: 37
Class: Swordsman, Woodsman
Physical description:
Aergon is a very rigid and unkept man, he weighs around 170 pounds, stands 5'11. He has brown hair, bright amber eyes, a deep scar along his nose to his right ear, and a messy beard. He wears a large brown coat over a simple light grey shirt and heavy black pants.
Screen capture of your skin:
http://imgur.com/f2nq8b2
*Is subject to change
Biography :
Aergon was born in 1277, he was born and raised on a small family owned farm doing jobs his father nor mother could accomplish. As such he had to learn the hard way how life works, he had to learn how to gather food, cut trees, and repair old collapsing structures. Aergon has never had a true education, nor has he learned how to read or write.
Aergon would spend his days exploring the forests around his families farm scavenging for food. Years later caravans looking to draft able bodied people into the military, unfortantely due to Aergons size, and strength he was drafted into military service in which they realized his size makes him slow, but strong.
During military service his usual equipment involved aged boiled leather, and a heavy rusted sword; equipment found within an armoury stocked with equipment taken from the dead.
Now the wars ended... History calls upon all able bodies, rumours of colonization... Rumours of men and women, a chance at seeing his family once again. A chance at freedom.
(End of my writing here was kinda... Less then satisfactory)
What is your character’s main goal?:
Aergon is motivated mostly by family. To an even greater extent would be to leave a mark in history.
Strengths (Both physical and personality):
Aergon is stronger then the average Joe has a calm mindset but can still be set off he is quick to make a decision but is also quick at learning what works, and what doesn't.
Weaknesses:
Aergon often makes poor decisions often leading himself into trouble, is incredibly rash (would do something arguably stupid to see the outcome) and has a tendency to speak his mind. One major flaw of Aergon is his shattered left shoulder, and slow fighting movements.
- Poor decision maker
- Experimental brain
- Can't hold tongue
- Physically unable to utilize left arm
- Clumsy
In-Character-ResponsesDue a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home:
Aergon blurts out a series of loud curses as he comes crashing down to the ground. Aergon lays in a puddle of water as he shouts insults to the inn keeper who comes dashing towards him. Aergon greets him in a very vicious tone "What the frak do you think you're doing?! Don't just stand there help me up!" as he extends his right arm in the direction of the inn keep. After being helped to his feet he rudely thanks the inn keep and hobbles along his broken ankle shuffling from wall to wall for support.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her:
Aergon sits in the middle of the tavern close to the fire alone at a table his right hand cupping a glass of ale when a drunk patron with a knife on his hip approaches demanding his seat. Aergon scoffs at him and quickly downs his drink.
Obviously annoyed Aergon stands up while holding the glass making a gesture that the patron assumes means that he can sit.
Aergon annoyingly takes a step back while the patron brags about how strong he is... "Hope you enjoy the seat" as he smashes the glass on the patrons head.
The patron obviously dazed goes to pull his dagger out but fumbles and cuts himself.
Aergon grabs the patron by the hair and holds a piece of glass to the mans neck barely allowing him to speak...
The patron gasps for air as he attempts to pleed for his life "P-p...lease d-don't kill me! I have a wife!"
Aergon then punches the patron in the face bursting his lip open then letting him go.
Your superior asks for a favour you would have problem doing:
Gordon: "Aergon! Can you come here a moment?"
Aergon drops the wood he's carrying and goes to speak with Gordon "What is it this time?"
Gordon: "I saw Jason stealing from us this morning."
Aergon: "Why are you telling me? Shouldn't you be talking to the boss?"
Gordon: "I'd rather leave it out of the hands of the boss... You know, so I can find out who he's supplying."
Aergon: "What do you expect me to do? I'm not here to enforce what you saw. Tell the boss!"
Gordon scoffs "I expected more from you Aergon." he pulls out a knife and walks towards Jason.
Lore Questions
List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
Great Dividing War
Failing Economy
Loss of Vaerdezzio
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?:
Overlord Rauric III of Braxia
Where is the expedition to be launched from?:
Rocky Cape I believe
IGN: 123nart
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username?: I'll probably join if I'm accepted, so I'll keep my Skype to myself for now.
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?: Yes. Although I do plan on reading the Lore/History again(and again, and again) if I'm accepted, so I can can get a good understanding of how the world works.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powergaming is when you force RP onto someone else, and don't give them a chance to respond. For example, someone could say "Stabs Gary" instead of "Stabs spear towards Gary".
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is when you use OOC knowledge while playing as your character. For example, your fighter giving sneaking advice to someone would be Metagaming.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Speaking and acting as a certain character you're portraying.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one is allowed to use any of the clientside programs listed(excluding the owner of course, but I don't know why he'd want to...).
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: When you have a good RP reason that makes sense. It's almost always done through RP fights, but there are other ways.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Whenever you want. You can chat normally in Global Chat, but in Local Chat you have to encase it in double-parenthesis like ((this)).
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?: I've play on three different role-play servers before; Iriliath, Kingdoms of Terra, and Erecia.
I've also play a few different tabletop RP games, like Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder, and one other that I can't remember the name of. I know you had to act like a character(that was randomly generated), and it was modern time.
Character Information
Name: Navren Menthryth.
Age: 27.
Class: Rouge, Miner.
Physical description: Navren stands 5"11 1/2, weighs 145 pounds, and is considered by most people to be a handsome man. He has shaggy dark-brown hair that he often forgets to brush. He has blue ocean-blue eyes, and often wears a dark-grey scarf around his neck. He often seems to be paying attention to his surroundings, in case he needs to defend himself at moments notice.
Screen capture of your skin:
Okay, I know. my skin doesn't fit my character description. I started out with an idea for something else when this skin was made, so I'm going to have to tweak it a bit. Don't worry, the skin will be finished by the time I'm accepted(that's just self-assurance, I'm not being demanding).
Also, I just want to say I really like the way my back looks.
What is your character’s main goal?:
Navren's main goal is to survive, and thrive. He wants to live comfortably, but he knows he has to work for it, and he'll take whatever work he can get to achieve his goal.
Strengths: Navren's has learned to avoid being seen when he wishes, which can be helpful in his current line of work. He's also always been proud of his skills in swordplay. Navren has done lots of different styles of work in his life, so he has a general knowledge of many things.
Weaknesses: Navren's always been a "hot-head", as his parents(and anyone who's gotten to know him) would say. He will often lose opportunities for jobs and beneficial relationships due to his temper. Navren has also always been a bit too proud of his skills in swordplay--and sneaking--which leads him to attempt to complete jobs which are obviously too hard for him. Another "weakness" he has, is a longing to wander. His wandering heart is what often lead him to leave jobs which are obviously able to provide his needs.
Biography: Navren was the sixth and final child born into the Menthryth household. Their family was never wealthy, but rather, they were considered poor by most people that knew them. Even though they weren't rich, they were happy. They raised their children with love and attention, and taught them that they'd have to work if they wanted to live comfortably. All of their children worked as their parents wanted them to, and Navren followed in their footsteps.
Besides learning to work, another important thing in Navren's life was swordplay. His father had always encouraged his children to learn how to defend themselves, because of the rising chaos due to the falling of the Empiracle. Navren listened to his father's advice, and used a large portion of his own money earned from his many jobs to pay for a tutor, to teach him how to use a sword.
On Navren's seventeenth birthday, he announced to his parents--and siblings--that he would be leaving the house to go find his fortune in the world. That night was a bittersweet one for his parents. They were of course happy to see that their son was ready to become a man, but were also sad to see their last child leave the house. However, there was no sadness in Navren's heart that night; he was ready to support himself completely.
A week later, Navren left his parent's household, and ventured deeper into the heart of Braxia.
Navren's first major job was as a miner, which he enjoyed greatly. During his time of being a miner, he learned how to collect and cut many different types of gems. But, he mostly stuck to working in the coal mines, as there was always a need for coal in Braxia. He worked as a miner for seven years, but his wandering heart lead him to leave his job and search for another.
For the next few years, Navren went from job to job, learning new techniques on how to do things. Some of his favorite things he learned to do were fishing, scouting, and hunting. But, he soon found another thing he was good at, which changed his life for the worse.
The next major step in Navren's life was learning to steal. It all started as a simple favor for a friend, but it led him to commit much more serious crimes. His first serious job was for a sailor who had lost his favorite cutlass by "gambling with a dirt-bag cheater". The sailor told him the location of his "stolen" cutlass, then promised a large amount of money if he could retrieve it for him. Nevren quickly accepted, thinking that it would be of no harm. After all, it was just a cutlass. That night, Nevren walked up to the location that the sailor had told him of, and found himself standing in front of a old house. He walked around to the back of the building, opened a window with ease, then squeezed himself through it. He began to slowly--and lightly--take steps around the house, looking for the cutlass. After an indefinable amount of time, he spotted the cutlass sitting atop a shelf. He raised his body to the level of the shelf, then took the finely made cutlass off of it. But while he was taking it down, he accidentally knocked a glass vase over, then watched it smash onto the floor and make a loud noise that could be heard throughout the house. He cringed as he heard someone jump out of their bed, then begin to run towards him. He quickly jumped across the glass on the floor, then out the window. He heard someone yell as he ran down the street, and surprisingly began to laugh.
He smiled a happy smile, then decided that he would begin to work as a thief-for-hire.
Over the next few years, he did as he said he would, and worked as a thief. He had many times at first where he was caught thieving, and was beaten for it. But to him, it was worth it. But after his few years of working as a thief, he was sadly forced to stop, as he had earned a name for himself. Now normally, someone would get more business from earning a name. But for a thief, earning a name was bad. Earning a name meant guards knew you at sight, which was never good.
After a year of trying to get a successful job to no avail, he was saddened. Because he had worked as a thief, it ruined future jobs opportunities for him. For a long time, he tried extremely hard to get jobs, but couldn't adjust to the change.
But his hopes rose again as he heard of an expedition of sorts, a journey to a new land. Robert Ewarding has traveled to the West, and has brought proof back to Braxia that it's a "thriving paradise". He's been hearing people speak of it's wonderful landscape, lush forests, and great opportunities for people wishing to start anew. So after a few days, he decided to travel to Rolands Field--the rally point for the trip to western lands--and join up with the other travelers.
Nevren was once again traveling in search of a job, a new life, and an adventure. He's hoping to begin again, to start over.
But, Nevren will still take whatever work he can get. Whether farming, thieving, mining, or even robbing; he'll do whatever it takes to survive.
In-Character-Responses:
Due a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home: Nevren grinds his teeth as he takes each step, then finally decides the pain isn't worth it. He lowers himself onto the cobble-paved street, then closes his eyes. Looks like I'll be waiting here until someone with a wagon passes by.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her: Nevren simply pulls his long rapier from it's sheath, and sticks it in the brawlers face; causing him to jump back and fall onto the floor. Nevren takes a small step towards the grisly fellow, and threatens to take his life if he doesn't shut up and leave the bar.
Your superior asks for a favor you would have problem doing: Nevren thinks about what the man just said, and decides that he would rather not do what he's being asked to do. He looks in the mans eyes, and simply tells him "No thanks, that's not how I operate".
Lore Questions:
List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
- The Great Dividing War.
- A Failing currency.
- The Rebelling of the Mountain Clans.
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?: Overlord Rauric III of Braxia.
Where is the expedition to be launched from?: Rolands Fields, an amazing town with even more amazing opportunities!
Questions or comments?: My character is basically going to be a highwayman(not sure if he'll stay one though), but it's not like he's evil, so I wasn't sure if I needed to fill out a villain application. I think what makes someone a villain is killing innocent people, which my character won't be doing. He'll just be robbing them
Thanks so much for taking the time to read this, I hope to see all of you soon!
Accepted:
123nart:
Great job on the application! I should mention that you must have a Villain Application for petty crimes such as thievery. Welcome to The Wayward Ones by Silver Gaming! Check out our site at http://silvergaming.enjin.com for news, updates, IC Threads and more! I'll whitelist you shortly
Deferred:
Zappoblappo:
Hey there, Zappo! Cool to see you applying! I'd love to accept you right away, but we have to hold the same standards, I'm afraid. Let's go over the reasons why you were deferred.
- The answers for one of your OOC questions was a little off. To cause the death of another character, you must have the consent from the roleplayer playing the victim, and/or a VA or VAA.
- Your character's name needs to be a little more realistic. While you can get away with some odd names, having your name be 'Zappoblappo' just won't do, especially if you're going to use it as one word.
- Your character cannot start off as the son of the Duke of Braxia without special permission from Baewelk and the admins.
- Your biography was a great story, but it wasn't a great backstory. Usually, we recommend you write the backstory in third-person so that you can easily tell about your character without getting too much of his own opinions. You should talk more about his relationship with his family, childhood, a detailed turning event in his life and how he dealt with it. You did a great job explaining why he wanted to leave and how, but you need to focus more on his life before that.
- Your ICRs should be a little more detailed. You explained a lot of how your character would say, but the other people in that scenario need to respond, too; sort of like a scene in a movie.
If you can fix those up, you'll be good to go! If you have any questions, feel free to contact me! Good luck!
Dreviore:
The application was great, but there was a HUGE flaw that we just couldn't pass by.
- Your application was just 127 words. We could let it go if it was 10 or 20 words short of 300, but we can't have something that small. This would also help to flesh out your character, as he's looking rather dull. Go more in-depth with his relationship with his family, events in the military, how he shattered his shoulder, stuff like that.
- Your character should have more natural eyes.
You'll be perfect if you can just fix that up! If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. Good luck!
And finally, I've thought about being a highwayman for a long while, and I might actually not do it. I guess it doesn't matter though, because Nevren said that he'll be taking whatever work he can get. I will still be doing thieving though(or at least I plan on it), so I'm still going to do the villain application.
Your are correct - Villain Apps are posted in the appropriate section of our own forums. However, simply having a VA doesn't mean you NEED to exercise it. My main character last server had one for RL-months and I never comitted any crimes. The point though was that he was prepared to, if need arose.
Sorry, I'm a tad confused. What needs urgent updating? Are you referring to the info on PP, Custom Items or Classes? Otherwise, I'm not sure what you're talking about.
SinaasAppelke - This was actually a very well-done app, I just have one complaint. The character seems a bit too OP, as being a drunkard isn't a very potent weakness. Recklessness and irresponsibility often go hand-in-hand and bad fortune is nearly impossible to control in a server where the story is dynamic. Just balance out his strengths with a weakness or two and you'll be ready and raring to RP. Good luck.
I'm a man of few words and many voices.
SinaasAppelke - Swift! Welcome to the community.
I'm a man of few words and many voices.
IGN: Arxela
Do you wish to join our community Skype chat? If so, what is your Skype username? (This is optional) alex.cail
Have you read and agreed to both the rules and the lore of the server?: Yes
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powegaming is forcing one’s RP onto another player, while not allowing them the appropriate chance to respond.
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is using out-of-character knowledge when playing in-character. In other words, having your character know things they wouldn’t feasibly know, just because you as the player do.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Taking on and carrying out a role, be it real or imagined, of a character or person. This involves thinking and acting in as they would.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: You are allowed to cause the death of another character only if they allow and want it.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Speaking out of character is allowed when the text is enclosed by double parentheses ((text example)) or in the out-of-character chat dialogue option.
Do you have any previous RP experience, Minecraft or elsewhere?: My only previous RP experience is in tabletop games.
Character Information
Name: Risa Kador
Age: 25
Class: Rogue/Miner, potential to pick up a scholar class through gameplay
Physical description: A slight build, with a height of 5’6”. The hair is a light brown color, and the eyes are blue. She generally wears darker, simple clothing so as not to stand out much.
Screen capture of your skin:
Biography (Minimum 300 words. No clichés such as loved one being killed by robbers or the like.):
Risa has been a traveler for a good part of her life. She was the only child born to caring parents in a small mining village, but she never really fit in at her home town. As she was growing up, Risa found pleasure in simple, solitary activities such as reading and studying. Though she had little formal education, only enough to teach her the basics of reading and writing, Risa managed to learn quite a bit on her own through long hours of work. However, her one true solace was working in the mines, where she could chip away at the rock in solitude, the work distracting her from the emptiness of daily life. Unfortunately, this minor comfort was not enough to sustain her, so when she came of age Risa set out to find the place she would feel welcome and at home. Her parents, of course, were distressed at the thought of losing their only child, and an argument broke out as a result. Risa, however, was committed to leaving at any cost, and ended up leaving on poor terms with her parents.
Though she has traveled to many different locales, none of them has had the right feel for her. Due to her reserved personality, she doesn’t make friends very easily, and as such has never had anyone who ties her down to a place. It takes a fair deal of time for her to feel comfortable around people, and she never stayed anywhere long enough to get to that point. The closest she has ever come to friends are those who through her travels she has encountered repeatedly, but have been few she has stayed with for any real length of time.
Risa’s profession as a rogue originally came about as a result of her natural inclination to stay hidden, and has since then become yet one more reason for her to separate herself from mainstream society. She is willing to resort to crime when running low on funds, though it is generally a last resort when there are no other options. She tries to do so in as minimally dangerous a manner as possible, but recognizes that some risks must be taken in order to survive.
One such dangerous event occurred while Risa was contracted with group of other adventurers to accost a traveling caravan. Laek was one of those hired to defend it, and in the ensuing chaos, Risa sustained a wound, and was left behind when her group retreated. Despite their having been on opposing sides, Laek found her and nursed her back to health, which forged a bond of friendship between the two. Neither of them were particularly adept at communication, but over a period of time spent together, the two grew somewhat close, and were even what the other would call a friend. There were some romantic undertones, but both were reluctant to address the matter. One evening, however, Laek asked Risa to meet him on a nearby hilltop at midnight, to which she agreed. She arrived at the appointed time, but Laek failed to show, and upon her return to the inn at which they had stayed, Risa found that both Laek and his belongings were missing. This event has been a major contributor giving her trust issues, as Laek was one of the few people she had managed to become close to, and he left without a word.
When she found out about the expedition to search for new lands, Risa decided that it would be the best opportunity she would find to make a home for herself. In contrast to all of the previous towns she had visited, where everyone has already made connections, and roles are already laid out, here Risa could be part of the founding group. The opportunity to help create a city to be her home was one Risa could not pass up, and as such she decided to take part in the colonization of the unknown lands.
Risa has never found a cause to dedicate herself to, as she has never felt strongly enough about anything to care. However, if she were to find a place and people she didn’t want to lose, then she would likely dedicate herself to ensuring that it both survived and thrived.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation):
Risa is constantly searching to find a place to stay, where she can actually feel as though she is at home, rather than the outsider she has always felt herself to be.
Strengths (Both physical and personality):
Resourceful/Quick-Thinker: Due to all the time she has spent alone, Risa has had to develop the ability to get herself out of precarious situations without outside assistance.
Weaknesses (Balance out yours character's strengths with suitable weaknesses. Not knowing how to do something that is outside of your class is not a weakness. I.E. Not knowing how to use a bow as a miner.):
Trust issues: Has difficulty trusting people in general, especially those she has just met, and will avoid relying on others for help when at all possible.
Conservative personality: In addition to her issues with trusting people, Risa is naturally reserved, and as such doesn’t easily connect with other people.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation. Your ICRs will be used to see how well you can RP. Please post them as if in IC chat. An example can be found after this form.)
Due a recent accident, you wander the dark quiet streets of the town with a broken ankle trying to make your way home:
Risa shivers in the cold as she mentally curses her bad luck. She knew that mining in the dark would be a bad idea, but she was running low on funds, and couldn’t find a place to stay for the night. “It would have been better to sleep in a stable,” she mumbles under her breath, sighing “Now I’m stuck in this new town with no way of getting out in the near future.” She tries to hobble her way to the inn she found earlier, but is having a great deal of difficulty due to her ankle. At one point her leg collapses beneath her, and she falls to the ground with a gasp ofp pain.
Suddenly, a hand appears in front of her, and a kindly voice sounds out of the dark “You look like you could use some help there.”
However, rather than grasping it in gratitude, Risa instead flinches back, looking up suspiciously at the shadowed figure. “I’ll be fine on my own, thank you,” she grinds out. The outlined head cocks to the side, likely in confusion, and the person begins to speak, likely in protest. But Risa refuses to listen, instead pushing aside the hand and forcing herself up, barely managing to muffle her pained sounds. She pushes by the stranger and makes her way once again to the inn, only looking back to ensure the person is not following her. She manages to force her leg to carry her inside, where she pays for a room and promptly collapses into an exhausted heap, deciding the problem will be better dealt with in the morning.
In a tavern, a stranger threatens you to fight him/her:
Risa turns around in surprise at the sudden threat, having never met the person before in her life. “You heard right. Fight me!” At this point, Risa realizes that she had mistook the target of the comment, as the speaker was looking over her head, having not even noticed her. The tavern was rather tightly packed, and they had been talking to the person sitting next to her, a burly-looking, war-scarred hulk of a man. Upon this realization, she faded away into the shadows, and snuck out of the tavern to find her lodgings for the night.
(And if that doesn’t work:
Risa turns around in surprise at the sudden threat, having never met the person before in her life. “You heard right. Fight me!” Her would-be opponent is rather young, and has a posture of confident superiority. She quickly judges him as a relatively inexperienced fighter, looking to prove his worth, and sighs. They’re always the most difficult to dissuade, from what she has observed.
“Is there any reason why you chose me as your opponent?” She asks tiredly. The stranger glares, but doesn’t respond verbally. A stubborn idiot, then. Risa sighs again, but nods in assent moving to stand up from her seat. As she does so, she asks “Could we take this outside so as not to disturb the other patrons?” The young man grunts in agreement, and turns around to head towards the door. Seeing her chance, Risa stabs him in the back, straight to his heart. He gives a slight gurgle, then drops to the ground dead. Reaching down to retrieve her weapon, Risa mutters “Better safe than sorry,” and swiftly makes her exit from the tavern, deciding to leave town a bit earlier than she had previously intended.)
Your superior asks for a favour you would have problem doing:
Risa looks blankly at her potential employer, wondering if anyone could really be that stupid. She pauses for a second, hoping they might say something else, but as the silence stretches on, she realizes that no more clarification will be forthcoming, at which point she decides to take matters into her own hands. She sorts her thoughts out, then asks, somewhat incredulously, “So let me get this straight, you want me, alone, to go assassinate the Overlord of Braxia?”
The man sitting across from her nods, then asks “Will that be a problem?”
She looks at him in disbelief, then stands up and walks out, muttering to herself about how “all these idiots think we’ll do anything for money. I don’t want to get killed from stupidity. They’re all just crazy.”
Lore Questions
List three causes for the fall of the Empiracle:
Three causes for the fall of the Empiracle are the rebellion of the Mountain Clans, political disorder among its holdings, and Vaerdezzio’s secession from it.
Who is proposing an expedition to the western lands?:
The proposer of the expedition to the western lands is Overlord Rauric III of Braxia.
Where is the expedition to be launched from?:
The expedition is to be launched from the small port town of Roland’s Field.
Questions or comments?:
N/A
Arxela - [C]ould't help but [a]ccept. [L]oved every [l]ittle minu[t]e of t[h]is wond[e]rful ap[p]. Wh[o] wou[l]d have thought that our glor[i]ous leader (who is certainly not holding me at gunpoint)'s girlfriend would apply? Simply in[c]redibl[e].
I'm a man of few words and many voices.
I'm so pumped to play on the server, hopefully I'll be able to get on soon!
Yes, yes I do.
Quack.
Good luck with your villain app!
I am entirely satisfied with this answer.
Quack-a-roonie to you too.
*waves*
Hey guys. You remember me?
I know, I kinda died... long story...
But I'm back, sorta. Can't wait to see what's been happening!
I'll try get my app in soon, till then.
Pixel out!