I object that you immediately treat me as inferior do to a practical joke of which the means originated that I had lost a bar bet to during a discussion of Fallout 4 which turned to a drinking competition! How dare ye deny my applicatory fillout forum due to one's sense of humor! I object!
IGN: Dragonslayerelf
Age (Optional): Nope
Skype name (Optional for the group chat/faction chats): dragonslayerelf
Time Zone: EST
Prior Bans and reasons: In general? Didnt count to 5 on lotc pvp
Define Role-play: Role playing is acting out a role that you yourself define, or someone else defines
Define Powergaming: Power gaming is 'I smite thou with a potato and thou dies'
making overpowered emotes
Define Metagaming: Metagaming is using out of character knowledge IC
ex: 'A 18 yr old boy with PTSD about nukes'
I HAVE A NUKE!
((u ****en meta-3r
Previous roleplay experience: LOTC server and an ET application
Previous Fallout experience: New vegas...
Have you read the rules?: Yep [insert diamond here]
Write any further questions here: How do guns work?
IC:
Character Name: Johnathan
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Human, wastelander
Appearance (Please include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Unable to at the moment, I'm abroad, will add when I can
Strengths: Politeness
Weaknesses: Logic
S.P.E.C.I.A.L. (Like in the games, you have 40 points to allocate. You must have at least one point in each, and cannot have more than ten.):
Character Biography (Please include at least two quality paragraphs):
Johnathan is the son of a previous couple of residents of Vault 96, born on the road he has lived a rather nomadic life, always on the road. Along the way he has grown very perceptive, spotting potential danger and then working hard to avoid it or defend himself. He isn't that strong, but is very polite on account of his family's history: they were the sort of more 'refined' vault members.
He has always been a knowledge seeker, any books of the old world were his for the reading, oftentimes he going long distances and suffering some radiation poisoning to get into old libraries. As a result he has learnt much, this knowledge can come in handy on occasion. His goal to life is to have one, and keep it. Possibly establish a homestead somewhere.
Roleplay Scenario: Time: 3:18 P.M. Location: 14 miles South of Niagara
As you're walking north along a desolate highway when you spot two large black birds circling in the sky in the distance. To the east, large thunderheads loom on the horizon. Hopeful to avoid the storm, you begin to walk a bit more briskly; scanning the area to find shelter from the radioactive downpour. You observe a small light grey smoke plume coming from the median of the highway only a couple hundred meters away. Before approaching the scene, you take a quick look in your bag (below is a list of your items). As you approach the scene, you can see that it is a Merchant Caravan that has been hit, likely by raiders. The merchant lies bloody and beaten to death near a slaughtered Brahman, blood covers his clothing and a box of items is scattered near him. Of the two guards, one lies near a jersey barrier; empty shell casings from her caravan shotgun scattered around her corpse. The other guard is struggling to pull himself upright using the one of the carts wheels, his left leg had been blown off below the shin and is now nothing but a bloody mix of singed skin and asphalt.
Bag contents:
1x 10mm Pistol
4x 10mm Pistol rounds
1x bottle of dirty water
2x Mentants
1x Salisbury steak
1x Squirrel on a stick
1x small radio (functional)
1x Stimpak
1x Half-used first aid kit (missing supplies)
What do you do?: Johnathan, knowing a bit of medicine, attempts the use of the rest of the first aid kit, and also uses the stimpak to him. After the leg is bandaged up he gives the guard a squirrel on a stick to eat, assuming he lived, just talking of the state to the world with him. He'd take anything of use: the caravan shotgun, a few shells, and a bit of the merchants stuff but leaves any medical supplies available with the guard. Afterwards he says his goodbyes and continues on the road.
Note: That was a troll application, I have a tendancy to do those.
I am an avid player of the fallout series and know the lore pretty well, but I would like to know where are the rules? There isnt a link to a separate thread and its not on the front page so in my cluelessness about that I decided to be a bit of a troll before legitly asking questions. I already have a bit of a character, just needs to be shaded and thought up. I apologize for your sickness, it was for a joke at this servers' staff's expense. I'll remember to make it a bit longer next time, and give you less pain if not a gratifying experience.
",monospace">Appearance (Please include an in-game screenshot of your skin)[/i]:
",monospace">(MC Skin Servers are down at this time)
",monospace">
",monospace">Strengths[/i]: Accuracy, Strength
",monospace">Weaknesses[/i]: He is missing an eye and therefore cannot see from his left side.
",monospace">S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
(Like in the games, you have 40 points to allocate. You must have at
least one point in each, and cannot have more than ten.)[/i]:
",monospace">Strength: 7
",monospace">Perception: 9
",monospace">Endurance: 3
",monospace">Charisma: 5
",monospace">Intelligence: 4
",monospace">Agility: 9
",monospace">Luck: 3
",monospace">Character Biography (Please include at least two quality paragraphs)[/i]:
",monospace">Meleranion, as a young child, always had a fascination with bows. He always was asking his father
to teach him how to shoot bows in their house in Annil'sul, but was
always much too busy maintaining the household and working as his family
was middle class. One day his father got his friend, who was a wall
guard on the walls of Annil'sul and was the best shot on that particular
wall, to teach Meleraninon. Meleranion
was determined to get it perfect and eventually became better than his
teacher. He was gifted a bow made out of the best wood and engraved with
a signature of his teacher. He then became a wall guard in Annil'sul,
shooting down the occasional lost orc band and such.
He was a guard of Laurelin before he came to this strange wasteland, seeking more than just a simple guard's life, and a lust for adventure overcame him.
",monospace">Roleplay Scenario[/b]: Time: 3:18 P.M. Location: 14 miles South of Niagara
",monospace">As
you're walking north along a desolate highway when you spot two large
black birds circling in the sky in the distance. To the east, large
thunderheads loom on the horizon. Hopeful to avoid the storm, you begin
to walk a bit more briskly; scanning the area to find shelter from the
radioactive downpour. You observe a small light grey smoke plume coming
from the median of the highway only a couple hundred meters away. Before
approaching the scene, you take a quick look in your bag (below is a
list of your items). As you approach the scene, you can see that it is a
Merchant Caravan that has been hit, likely by raiders. The merchant
lies bloody and beaten to death near a slaughtered Brahman, blood covers
his clothing and a box of items is scattered near him. Of the two
guards, one lies near a jersey barrier; empty shell casings from her
caravan shotgun scattered around her corpse. The other guard is
struggling to pull himself upright using the one of the carts wheels,
his left leg had been blown off below the shin and is now nothing but a
bloody mix of singed skin and asphalt.[/i]
",monospace">Bag contents:[/b]
",monospace">1x 10mm Pistol[/i]
",monospace">4x 10mm Pistol rounds[/i]
",monospace">1x bottle of dirty water[/i]
",monospace">2x Mentants[/i]
",monospace">1x Salisbury steak[/i]
",monospace">1x Squirrel on a stick[/i]
",monospace">1x small radio (functional)[/i]
",monospace">1x Stimpak[/i]
",monospace">1x Half-used first aid kit (missing supplies)[/i]
",monospace">What do you do?[/i]: I promptly take a rag to the guard's eyes, then heal the guard using the remainder of my first aid kit equipment. After healing him I then loot the caravan and the corpses, looking for valuable supplies. Afterwards I take the rag odd of the guards eyes, making sure he knows he's been healed and that the raiders took most things not him.
The name that your Minecraft account is registered as: Dragonslayerelf The date of your birth: August 7th, 1986 How long have you participated in the game Minecraft: about a year. (Whenever version 1.4.5 came out that was when i first played) Have you ever created something grandiose before: I had created multiple (small) castles, a big tower, and a few (disproportionate) pirate ships Will you participate in the server's roleplay afterwards: I am mostly in it for the roleplay. Do you accept a permanent exile from this server is you uncivilly embezzle or desecrate (Steal and grief): I shall accept the consequence of exile should a gentlemen such as myself embezzle or desecrate others' land and property. Unless it is their (IC) heart I have stolen. Please display your acts of creation in image form (Not required to partake, but it is highly appreciated. There shall still be a test of building valor.): How much of your day are you able to join in on our gentleman's project: Depends on the day. Weekdays 3:00 - 8:00. Weekends 12:00 - 8:00. Detail the details of a building set in the late Victorian era. (Please have it be equal to or exceeding one paragraph): The victorian architecture had very pointy rooves, seeming as if they were to stab you. The windows were abundant and generally square with a ledge to it. The thing that separates urban from suburban homes is that urban homes are generally modern apartment format while suburban homes have two to three floors not including the attic or basement and a front and back yard.
Love this but i was thinkin of the future for flans mod and i always thought "why dont they have cars but have jeeps, tanks(which i still dont know how to work so plz help me), and planes but no bloody common cars" I was also thinkin of instead just WW2 stuff modern stuff and mechs to also have futuristic plasma rifles and hovertanks (probs look just like daleks)and other assorted futuristic stuff. Keep up the great work with this amazing mod!
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I object that you immediately treat me as inferior do to a practical joke of which the means originated that I had lost a bar bet to during a discussion of Fallout 4 which turned to a drinking competition! How dare ye deny my applicatory fillout forum due to one's sense of humor! I object!
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NO-TROLL-TRY
OOC:
IGN: Dragonslayerelf
Age (Optional): Nope
Skype name (Optional for the group chat/faction chats): dragonslayerelf
Time Zone: EST
Prior Bans and reasons: In general? Didnt count to 5 on lotc pvp
Define Role-play: Role playing is acting out a role that you yourself define, or someone else defines
Define Powergaming: Power gaming is 'I smite thou with a potato and thou dies'
making overpowered emotes
Define Metagaming: Metagaming is using out of character knowledge IC
ex: 'A 18 yr old boy with PTSD about nukes'
I HAVE A NUKE!
((u ****en meta-3r
Previous roleplay experience: LOTC server and an ET application
Previous Fallout experience: New vegas...
Have you read the rules?: Yep [insert diamond here]
Write any further questions here: How do guns work?
IC:
Character Name: Johnathan
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Human, wastelander
Appearance (Please include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Unable to at the moment, I'm abroad, will add when I can
Strengths: Politeness
Weaknesses: Logic
S.P.E.C.I.A.L. (Like in the games, you have 40 points to allocate. You must have at least one point in each, and cannot have more than ten.):
Strength: 5
Perception: 8
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 8
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 5
Luck: 4
Character Biography (Please include at least two quality paragraphs):
Johnathan is the son of a previous couple of residents of Vault 96, born on the road he has lived a rather nomadic life, always on the road. Along the way he has grown very perceptive, spotting potential danger and then working hard to avoid it or defend himself. He isn't that strong, but is very polite on account of his family's history: they were the sort of more 'refined' vault members.
He has always been a knowledge seeker, any books of the old world were his for the reading, oftentimes he going long distances and suffering some radiation poisoning to get into old libraries. As a result he has learnt much, this knowledge can come in handy on occasion. His goal to life is to have one, and keep it. Possibly establish a homestead somewhere.
Roleplay Scenario: Time: 3:18 P.M. Location: 14 miles South of Niagara
As you're walking north along a desolate highway when you spot two large black birds circling in the sky in the distance. To the east, large thunderheads loom on the horizon. Hopeful to avoid the storm, you begin to walk a bit more briskly; scanning the area to find shelter from the radioactive downpour. You observe a small light grey smoke plume coming from the median of the highway only a couple hundred meters away. Before approaching the scene, you take a quick look in your bag (below is a list of your items). As you approach the scene, you can see that it is a Merchant Caravan that has been hit, likely by raiders. The merchant lies bloody and beaten to death near a slaughtered Brahman, blood covers his clothing and a box of items is scattered near him. Of the two guards, one lies near a jersey barrier; empty shell casings from her caravan shotgun scattered around her corpse. The other guard is struggling to pull himself upright using the one of the carts wheels, his left leg had been blown off below the shin and is now nothing but a bloody mix of singed skin and asphalt.
Bag contents:
1x 10mm Pistol
4x 10mm Pistol rounds
1x bottle of dirty water
2x Mentants
1x Salisbury steak
1x Squirrel on a stick
1x small radio (functional)
1x Stimpak
1x Half-used first aid kit (missing supplies)
What do you do?: Johnathan, knowing a bit of medicine, attempts the use of the rest of the first aid kit, and also uses the stimpak to him. After the leg is bandaged up he gives the guard a squirrel on a stick to eat, assuming he lived, just talking of the state to the world with him. He'd take anything of use: the caravan shotgun, a few shells, and a bit of the merchants stuff but leaves any medical supplies available with the guard. Afterwards he says his goodbyes and continues on the road.
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Note: That was a troll application, I have a tendancy to do those.
I am an avid player of the fallout series and know the lore pretty well, but I would like to know where are the rules? There isnt a link to a separate thread and its not on the front page so in my cluelessness about that I decided to be a bit of a troll before legitly asking questions. I already have a bit of a character, just needs to be shaded and thought up. I apologize for your sickness, it was for a joke at this servers' staff's expense. I'll remember to make it a bit longer next time, and give you less pain if not a gratifying experience.
~Dragonslayerelf
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",monospace">OOC:[/b]
",monospace">IGN[/i]: Dragonslayerelf
",monospace">Age (Optional)[/i]: 22
",monospace">Skype name (Optional for the group chat/faction chats)[/i]: Dragonslayerelf
",monospace">Time Zone[/i]: EST
",monospace">Prior Bans and reasons[/i]: To this server? N/A. To LOTC? counting to 3 during pvp
",monospace">Define Role-play[/i]: Roleplay is the act of playing as a character you are not yourself
",monospace">Define Powergaming[/i]: Powergaming is the act of making an emote successful automatically or instantly killing someone
",monospace">Define Metagaming[/i]: Metagaming is using OOC knowledge in an IC situation
",monospace">Previous roleplay experience[/i]: about 9 months on LOTC
",monospace">Previous Fallout experience[/i]: New Vegas
",monospace">Have you read the rules?[/i]: Yep, love em.
",monospace">Write any further questions here[/i]: How does the speech/emote mechanic work? Is it similar to LOTC?
",monospace">IC:[/b]
",monospace">Character Name[/i]: Meleranion Chirreth
",monospace">Age: 89
[/i]
",monospace">Gender[/i]: Male
",monospace">Race[/i]: Wood Elf
",monospace">Appearance (Please include an in-game screenshot of your skin)[/i]:
",monospace">(MC Skin Servers are down at this time)
",monospace">
",monospace">Strengths[/i]: Accuracy, Strength
",monospace">Weaknesses[/i]: He is missing an eye and therefore cannot see from his left side.
",monospace">S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
(Like in the games, you have 40 points to allocate. You must have at
least one point in each, and cannot have more than ten.)[/i]:
",monospace">Character Biography (Please include at least two quality paragraphs)[/i]:
",monospace">Meleranion, as a young child, always had a fascination with bows. He always was asking his father
to teach him how to shoot bows in their house in Annil'sul, but was
always much too busy maintaining the household and working as his family
was middle class. One day his father got his friend, who was a wall
guard on the walls of Annil'sul and was the best shot on that particular
wall, to teach Meleraninon. Meleranion
was determined to get it perfect and eventually became better than his
teacher. He was gifted a bow made out of the best wood and engraved with
a signature of his teacher. He then became a wall guard in Annil'sul,
shooting down the occasional lost orc band and such.
He was a guard of Laurelin before he came to this strange wasteland, seeking more than just a simple guard's life, and a lust for adventure overcame him.
",monospace">Roleplay Scenario[/b]: Time: 3:18 P.M. Location: 14 miles South of Niagara
",monospace">As
you're walking north along a desolate highway when you spot two large
black birds circling in the sky in the distance. To the east, large
thunderheads loom on the horizon. Hopeful to avoid the storm, you begin
to walk a bit more briskly; scanning the area to find shelter from the
radioactive downpour. You observe a small light grey smoke plume coming
from the median of the highway only a couple hundred meters away. Before
approaching the scene, you take a quick look in your bag (below is a
list of your items). As you approach the scene, you can see that it is a
Merchant Caravan that has been hit, likely by raiders. The merchant
lies bloody and beaten to death near a slaughtered Brahman, blood covers
his clothing and a box of items is scattered near him. Of the two
guards, one lies near a jersey barrier; empty shell casings from her
caravan shotgun scattered around her corpse. The other guard is
struggling to pull himself upright using the one of the carts wheels,
his left leg had been blown off below the shin and is now nothing but a
bloody mix of singed skin and asphalt.[/i]
",monospace">Bag contents:[/b]
",monospace">1x 10mm Pistol[/i]
",monospace">4x 10mm Pistol rounds[/i]
",monospace">1x bottle of dirty water[/i]
",monospace">2x Mentants[/i]
",monospace">1x Salisbury steak[/i]
",monospace">1x Squirrel on a stick[/i]
",monospace">1x small radio (functional)[/i]
",monospace">1x Stimpak[/i]
",monospace">1x Half-used first aid kit (missing supplies)[/i]
",monospace">What do you do?[/i]: I promptly take a rag to the guard's eyes, then heal the guard using the remainder of my first aid kit equipment. After healing him I then loot the caravan and the corpses, looking for valuable supplies. Afterwards I take the rag odd of the guards eyes, making sure he knows he's been healed and that the raiders took most things not him.
[/i]
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Is it dead 3:
please tell me its not
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Guys, anyone know when, if ever, this will be released for MC 1.8.(doesnt matter)
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The date of your birth: August 7th, 1986
How long have you participated in the game Minecraft: about a year. (Whenever version 1.4.5 came out that was when i first played)
Have you ever created something grandiose before: I had created multiple (small) castles, a big tower, and a few (disproportionate) pirate ships
Will you participate in the server's roleplay afterwards: I am mostly in it for the roleplay.
Do you accept a permanent exile from this server is you uncivilly embezzle or desecrate (Steal and grief): I shall accept the consequence of exile should a gentlemen such as myself embezzle or desecrate others' land and property. Unless it is their (IC) heart I have stolen.
Please display your acts of creation in image form (Not required to partake, but it is highly appreciated. There shall still be a test of building valor.):
How much of your day are you able to join in on our gentleman's project: Depends on the day. Weekdays 3:00 - 8:00. Weekends 12:00 - 8:00.
Detail the details of a building set in the late Victorian era. (Please have it be equal to or exceeding one paragraph): The victorian architecture had very pointy rooves, seeming as if they were to stab you. The windows were abundant and generally square with a ledge to it. The thing that separates urban from suburban homes is that urban homes are generally modern apartment format while suburban homes have two to three floors not including the attic or basement and a front and back yard.
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