What is your Minecraft username: Aegistov
How old are you: 21
How long have you been playing Minecraft: 2-3 years
Do you accept our rules: Yes
What type of player are you: Builder type?
What can you offer to our community: I can offer assistance on events, if you have them, and help with build projects. Also another friendly voice on chat.
Any questions or clarification:
E-mail address (optional):
Referred by (optional): Aucy via in-game
Appearance: Dark skinned with long white hair pulled back into a ponytail. His eyes almond shaped, his nose sharp and narrow. His left arm and portions of his left torso bandaged to cover the scars of the burns he suffered as a teen. He wears typical Vagi warrior attire and his family's necklace passed down three generations prior.
History: Tavhor is the only child to his artisan mother Duramihn and cleric father Vhorgus. Raised as a youth to follow after his father's footsteps, Tavhor struggled consistently with this walk of life. He would always run to his mother's side to hide from his father, who searched for the boy, feverishly, who'd vanished from his studies. In his hiding, he learned many artisan skills from his mother. Frustrated with his upbringing, and unhappy with his predetermined track through life Tavhor decided to leave his family at the age of 14 taking with him the family heirloom and the memory of his sweet mother. He fled to his uncle Durin, a miner in the south who father never approved of nor spoke to. Durin took him under his wing to learn the trade and start of a new life. Some time had passed and Tavhor had found himself in a worse off situation than before. He discovered the reason why Durin and his father never spoke. Durin, would come drunk every evening after leaving the mines and heading towards the local pub. If he didn't show up at home, Tavhor would have to drag him there from the pub. Discontent, Tavhor fled again to not sure where his path would lead.
He bumped into a band of merchants and soon after learnt their ways and joined them on their travels. Things were well, until they were met with an unexpected detour to one of their usual towns. They traveled down this unfamiliar and strange path lined with twisted and mangled trees. As they drew farther in, a murder of crows flew from the tree tops in surprise. At that same moment, arrows flung left and right, killing and wounding his friends. Tavhor was struck in the leg and tried to crawl to safety. The raiders who claimed the caravan for themselves noticed him and took him as a prize to their camp. There, he was made a slave for two years.
Tavhor became the personal slave of the raider leader, Uruk, who would have him fight against the other slaves to the death. On one of these occasions he fought off a rather small opponent who had little chance of surviving and in desperation grabbed a torch a flung it at Tavhor. Seeing this, Uruk stepped in and put an abrupt end to the slave and demanded Tavhor be treated. That same night, the raiders were attacked by Vagi swordsmen sent to release destroy the camp and release the prisoners. Tavhor was saved, deeply moved by this act of heroism, Tavhor sought to become a swordsmen so that he may do the same for another.
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Excited to be apart of a community and looking forward to contributing my skill set in any way I can. Hopefully the whitelist process will be a speedy one, haha
How long have you been playing Minecraft: Since 2011
Why do you want to join LimboLand? Why us? (detailed response): I'm looking to join a small community of creative individuals that is early on in the developmental stage of their community (it's always awkward to join when everything is already established)
What is your building/playing style?: I build more Aesthetically, I find redstone contraptions confusing. I've built mansions, castles, small villages, etc.
How much time can you dedicate to the server?(we are looking to have a very active community): I can dedicate an hour a day depending on work (at least)
What can you offer LimboLand?: Creative builds, hard work when it comes to build projects, ideas - anything really
Skype(so we can add you to the chat): Morel18C
Show us some of your work (pics/videos)(optional): No pics or vids
Why PV?: I'm looking for a MP server with a good community that works well together. I feel like this server is promising and would like to see it in action. Hoping to join/create a town/village on the server!
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How old are you: 21
How long have you been playing Minecraft: 2-3 years
Do you accept our rules: Yes
What type of player are you: Builder type?
What can you offer to our community: I can offer assistance on events, if you have them, and help with build projects. Also another friendly voice on chat.
Any questions or clarification:
E-mail address (optional):
Referred by (optional): Aucy via in-game
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IGN: Aegistov
Age: 21
Background: Vagi
Appearance: Dark skinned with long white hair pulled back into a ponytail. His eyes almond shaped, his nose sharp and narrow. His left arm and portions of his left torso bandaged to cover the scars of the burns he suffered as a teen. He wears typical Vagi warrior attire and his family's necklace passed down three generations prior.
History: Tavhor is the only child to his artisan mother Duramihn and cleric father Vhorgus. Raised as a youth to follow after his father's footsteps, Tavhor struggled consistently with this walk of life. He would always run to his mother's side to hide from his father, who searched for the boy, feverishly, who'd vanished from his studies. In his hiding, he learned many artisan skills from his mother. Frustrated with his upbringing, and unhappy with his predetermined track through life Tavhor decided to leave his family at the age of 14 taking with him the family heirloom and the memory of his sweet mother. He fled to his uncle Durin, a miner in the south who father never approved of nor spoke to. Durin took him under his wing to learn the trade and start of a new life. Some time had passed and Tavhor had found himself in a worse off situation than before. He discovered the reason why Durin and his father never spoke. Durin, would come drunk every evening after leaving the mines and heading towards the local pub. If he didn't show up at home, Tavhor would have to drag him there from the pub. Discontent, Tavhor fled again to not sure where his path would lead.
He bumped into a band of merchants and soon after learnt their ways and joined them on their travels. Things were well, until they were met with an unexpected detour to one of their usual towns. They traveled down this unfamiliar and strange path lined with twisted and mangled trees. As they drew farther in, a murder of crows flew from the tree tops in surprise. At that same moment, arrows flung left and right, killing and wounding his friends. Tavhor was struck in the leg and tried to crawl to safety. The raiders who claimed the caravan for themselves noticed him and took him as a prize to their camp. There, he was made a slave for two years.
Tavhor became the personal slave of the raider leader, Uruk, who would have him fight against the other slaves to the death. On one of these occasions he fought off a rather small opponent who had little chance of surviving and in desperation grabbed a torch a flung it at Tavhor. Seeing this, Uruk stepped in and put an abrupt end to the slave and demanded Tavhor be treated. That same night, the raiders were attacked by Vagi swordsmen sent to release destroy the camp and release the prisoners. Tavhor was saved, deeply moved by this act of heroism, Tavhor sought to become a swordsmen so that he may do the same for another.
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2. Age: 21
3. Anything special about yourself that you want us to know? I'm an above average builder and good at leading projects
Looking to join a mature, friendly server that is, preferably, a fresh map
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Excited to be apart of a community and looking forward to contributing my skill set in any way I can. Hopefully the whitelist process will be a speedy one, haha
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