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    posted a message on FALLOUT: ECHOES OF MANKIND - A SERIOUS FALLOUT RP SERVER [REAL-LIFE LOCATIONS] [SERIOUS RP] Closed
    Why do you want to be a builder here?: Fallout RP servers come and go, some good, some not so good. I believe this one will last and is worth applying for.

    What Fallout experience do you have?: I have played Fallout 3 and Fallout New vegas.

    How much time will you be able to dedicate here building?: 1-2 hours, sometimes alot more due to me being on summer break.

    What Minecraft building experience do you have?: I was a builder for Reclamation, and was also a fallout RP server owner. (I think at least) I know what fallout builds should look like/resemble.

    Pics of builds required:

    All in an album ; https://imgur.com/a/jzU8t

    Skype: thederposaurus235 (Made it a few years back hence the name x3)


    NOTE:
    I had many issues with the resource pack i used hence a few bugged textures.
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on | ♚ THE ELDER SCROLLS : ALDMERIS ♛ | 24/7 | SERIOUS ROLEPLAY | PLAYER-RUN NATIONS | RUINS/DUNGEONS |
    Quote from Archmage_Shymm

    IGN: cobra3947
    Age: 16
    Time to Dedicate: 4 hours a day
    Time Zone: UTC +01:00
    Why you want to join us: Because i seek some good fellows to roleplay an awesome adventure and to have great fun doing that!
    How you heard about us: I just searched the forum for this kind of server
    Role-Play experience: I roleplayed irl alot, played alot of D&D with friends. I played some other games with roleplaying!
    Define Meta-gaming: Is the content outside the game itself, the content that you cant play within the game, and if the game is sandbox based or freeroam, you can roleplay that content!
    Define Power-gaming: It's a style of playing an video game that has alot of game features, you go through every corner of the game.

    | IC Information |

    Character Name: Shymm Boneth
    Nickname: ArchmageShymm
    Race: Dark Elf
    Age: 35
    Appearance: He looks very old for his age. He has a long white beard and white hair. His robes are very clean and made of an expensive material. And he has an alchemist belt, with potions and magic wands attached to it.
    Personality: He is a very silent, shy person. But he is a very good merchant, when he sells something he's very arrogant and doesn't make any compromises!

    Role-Play Example:
    Trading with a fellow Nord
    *knock knock*
    Nord: Anybody here?
    Me: Yes, come in
    Me: What do you need? And make it quick!
    Nord: I need an Book!
    Me: What kind of book? Enchantment book or a skill book?
    Nord: It's more of a journal or diary.
    *We go into my secret library*
    Me: Here, i found some journals that may intresst you!
    Nord: Let me take a look at them! Hmm... very intressting, this is a rare diary of an explorer that died in a dungeon! Where did you get this book
    Me: Can't tell you... If you want to read more about the journey you need to pay.
    Nord: I can only give you 50 gold... no more
    Me: Then give me the book back!
    Nord: What will happen if I dont give it back?
    Me: Give me the book now or you will suffer!
    Nord: Haha... very funny old man!
    *In an lighting fast speed I grabbed my wand, casted an spell that froze him in time*
    Me: What now, nord?
    Nord: gmhghgmhgm!
    *I've casted an spell again, and he disapered*
    Later that day I heard some rumors about an Nord disapering, noone thought that the old man did it!
    This is just an easy example of roleplaying!


    Background(Must be in-depth, also explaining how and why they came to Aldmeris, they cannot have been born there)


    Denied!
    I can see that your app is copy/pasted and you have no background.
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    posted a message on | ♚ THE ELDER SCROLLS : ALDMERIS ♛ | 24/7 | SERIOUS ROLEPLAY | PLAYER-RUN NATIONS | RUINS/DUNGEONS |

    | Aldmeris has Risen |

    | SERIOUS RP |
    An end to the Civil war had finally come. The Stormcloaks emerged victorious against the Empire and took control over Skyrim. The Thalmor, who passively watched the carnage, saw this as an opportunity to pounce on the crippled Imperial Legion.
    The Thalmor had declared war upon the Empire and immediately gained a foothold in County Anvil. For the next ten years, the Thalmor waged war upon the Empire and Cyrodiil, but the Empire had managed to keep control of Cyrodiil and fight off the Thalmor. Much of the Imperial Province was left to nothing but rubble and dust which left many who had once lived
    there homeless, and many Mers, Beasts, And Humans then needed a home and soon.
    During this time the land named Aldmeris which had mysteriously sunk ages ago was back above water undiscovered and unseen for ages.
    At the end of the war, a mysterious mass disappearance of Altmer merchant ships and fishing boats off of the west coast of Summerset had occured. The mass of ships had been unheard from for over a year when they returned with news of an uncharted landmass. Word spread quickly throughout the Aldmeri Dominion, and eventually Imperial spies had gotten word of it. In the next four months, many inhabitants of Cyrodiil flocked to the new land. Another large group was the Orcs of Eastern High Rock. Due to their lack of an actual recognized province and limited land, the Orcs see this opportunity as to expand their empire.
    The first Orc to land on Aldmeris was called Garak Gro-Groghaz, who brought a crew of fifty Orcs. The Orcs decided to go inland to find a small mountain range where they founded the Orcish stronghold of Garak. It didn't take long for settlements to pop up, mainly the Imperial city of Farendal. Many thought that the land mass was but a island, a small continent at best. However, two months later, a cartographer by the name of Natalis Dravarol completed a map of the landmass, which turned out to be a sizeable continent. The map was sent to the Imperial City to be copied. Within the next week, Imperial scholars worked strenuously to uncover any evidence as to what this continent may be. After several of these scholars had given up, a first era map was found of Aldmeris and the Summerset Isles. The ancient map lined up almost perfectly with the new map. It was evident that Aldmeris had returned. After traveling inland to uncover any ruins, Imperial explorers happened to come upon a well maintained city inhabited by what seemed to be Altmer. They did not speak Imperial tongue, so communication was an issue, but trade occured with the new people. A new bond was formed quickly as the two peoples formed roads and trade routes. Meanwhile, the Altmer founded a city on the Northwest coast of Aldmeris known as Loniril. The Altmer also found the native city and developed a friendship with these people. What will happen between the two peoples? Or what about the Orcs? What role shall you play in the fate of Aldmeris? Only time will tell...



    IGN:
    Age:
    Time to Dedicate:
    Time Zone:
    Why you want to join us:
    How you heard about us:
    Role-Play experience:
    Define Meta-gaming:
    Define Power-gaming

    | IC Information |

    Character Name:
    Nickname:
    Race:
    Age:
    Appearance:
    Personality:

    Role-Play Example:

    Background(Must be in-depth, also explaining how and why they came to Aldmeris, they cannot have been born there):



    Age:
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    How often will you be able to build:
    Pictures of TES/medieval builds in minecraft:
    Why do you think you deserve this position:
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    posted a message on CLOSED)☢ FALLOUT: Ashes of Our Fathers ☢ [24/7][Serious RolePlay][Real-life Locations][Factions]
    **Out of Character**
    IGN: Theviper235
    Age: 14
    How did you find us? My friends on Skype talk about and i saw it on RP-craft
    What Roleplay experience do you have? Ive been accepted onto two serious RP servers (Akavir and Reclamation
    Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-Gaming is using information learned OOC and using it to your advantage IC. You only know what your character knows.
    Define Power-gaming in your words: Power-Gaming is the act of forcing an action upon another character.
    Define God-Modding in your words: God-Modding is being godlike essentially, virtually taking no damage what-so-ever. An example would be *Dodges 20 bullets catches one and throws back*

    **In Character**
    Name: Greykin
    Nickname: (Optional)
    Age: 203
    Gender: Male
    Appearance: This Ghoul is 5 ft tall and has odd yellow marks patched onto his arms and chest. His left eye is slightly smaller than the right and lacks a pupil. His skin his dry and rough but still roughly resembles the skin of a human.His teeth are crooked and bent so when he speaks he sounds odd but is still understandable. Greykin also has oddly placed patches of brown hair upon his head. He wears no shirt but wears torn up brown pants.

    Personality: Greykin is the kind of person you wouldnt want to meet, unless your a ghoul like him. Greykin despises most smoothskins and its not uncommon for him to fight them or threaten them if they dont keep there distance. Although, He converses with other Ghouls quite often and may even say a little too much. He has a knack for guns and seems to use them effectively as well.

    In-game RP example: (Include dialog)
    * Lao Loads 9mm eyeing a smoothskin*
    Lao: "You best be going!"
    Smoothskin: "And if i dont?" *Smoothskin reaches for his 10mm*
    Lao: *Shoots towards smoothskins leg*
    Smoothskin: *Gets clipped in the leg making him collapse.*
    Lao: "I could aim for the head this time! You're choice!"
    Smoothskin: *Staggers to feet and gets gun out of holster*
    Lao: "Last chance buddy!"
    Smoothskin: *Aims 10mm at Laos head*
    Lao: *Quickly fires aiming at Smoothskins head*
    Smoothskin: *Bullet pierces skull and dies seconds later.*
    Lao: *Approaches smoothskin and loots body*

    Background: (Be detailed and in-depth. Also explain how you came to be in Salt Lake City.)
    It all began on the 21 of October in 2077. Lao was hiding out in Evanston Wyoming a town in south-west Wyoming. He was lucky to be alive because most of his allies had been shot or captured. He came to the US from China with many others to try and take over Alaska for oil. He was in Casper on the 10 of October.He was with a team of 5 other men traveling up north to Montanna. While traveling a fight broke out and American soldiers were firing at them. Most of them were caught off guard and were shot but Lao was lucky and managed to take cover before being hit. Noticing there were only about 4 soldiers attacking that were bunched up as if in a line he grabbed a grenade and hurled it over in there direction. He quickly covered his ears but that didnt help much. His ears began to ring and he heard violent screams of pain. Then he heard nothing but the slight ring in his ears from the blast. He staggered up onto his feet and approached his fallen comrades. All of them were minutes away from death. Lao unable to prevent there deaths, Approached the spot where he threw the grenade and saw body parts strewn everywhere. Lao approached a body that lacked a leg and looted it, finding a map of Wyoming.
    He saw a town on the map southwest from him named Evanston. With attentions of hiding there until the war ended he looted the rest of the bodies and recovered a compass, 2 water-filled canteens, about 6 cans of food, and a 9mm with 11 bullets for it. He put the items in his bag and loaded the 9mm. He then set off for Evanston.
    On his way to Evanston all he could think about was what had happened. He regretted leaving his allies behind but knew there was little he could do. Right? While he wasnt looking back on what had happened, he tried to come up with a plan. He knew that hiding in Evanston wouldnt last long being undetected. He decided he'd hide out around Evanston and then go from there. As days passed he had arrived outside of Evanston with nothing more than 2 empty canteens, a compass, and the 9mm with all 11 bullets. It was the 22 of October then and he arrived that night and he slept outside of the town just to be safe.
    Loud sirens sounded the next day which woke Lao up abruptly. He didnt know what it meant but he knew nothing good could come from it.
    He could see people leaving the small town in a hurry but not many. He then started planning what to do next. Just minutes later bombs began to fall and fall and fall. Lao met his end. Or so he thought. He awoke on the ground and sat up. What he had seen is known now as the wasteland.
    He looked over to where Evanston stood but it was now nothing more than a few broken but still standing buildings. Unsure of what happened to him he grabbed hold of his arm which was torn and battered. The texture of his arm made him jump a little. He had to do something he couldnt just sit there. So he wandered past Evanston and even farther SW. He then came to a place known as Salt Lake City Utah. While living there for the first 100 years he was hated by most humans being called a "mutant freak". Someone even stole his gun he came there with but he has no idea how. Due to the smoothskins treating him like this he has a short temper with most if not all of them. He likes Ghouls though because there like him and somewhat experienced what he did. No-one dares to fight him because they know he was a former trained chinese soldier.

    *Powers up Pip-Boy 3000*
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    posted a message on (CLOSED) AKAVIR: The Elder Scrolls Minecraft ✧✧ {24/7}{Serious RolePlay}{MMORPG}{Nations}{Dungeons}{Player-Economy}{Land Ownersh
    **Out of Character**
    IGN: Theviper235
    Age: 14
    How did you find us? I was accepted to the server prior to the owner switch
    What Roleplay experience do you have? I have been accepted onto two serious RP servers (Akavir and Reclamation)
    Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-Gaming is learning somthing OOC and using it IC. Basically, You only know what your character knows.
    Define Power-gaming in your words: Power gaming is the act of forcing an action upon another character.
    Define God-Modding in your words: God-Modding is essentially being godlike. An example would be "Catches arrows and throws them back"


    **In Character**
    Name: Grolotz Urzgo
    Nickname: (Optional)
    Age: 27
    Gender: Male
    Race: Orc
    Appearance: Grolotz has long black hair which is tied down the back of his head by a gold ring. He stands 6 feet tall with muscular legs and arms. He has one blank white eye, the other yellow with a black pupil. He has no facial hair but has a worn leather chestplate and worn leather leggings as well with many tears in the leather. He wears a bear skin robe 'round his back.
    Personality: Theres nothing Grolotz enjoys more than smithing and fighting, And hes good at both due to the fact he'd been doing the two things at a young age in his stronghold. Although he seems fearless he has one fear and thats spiders, large ones at that. Grolotz is also a fast learner.
    In-game RP example: (Include dialog)
    Grolotz: *Enters inn and sees a drunk nord downing large amounts of ale*
    Grolotz: *Walks to Inkeepers table*
    Grolotz: How much would a bottle of ale cost?
    Inkeeper: That would be 10 gold sir.
    Grolotz: Perfect *Hands inkeeper 10 gold*
    Inkeeper: Here, Just try not to end up like him *Hands ale then points to drunk Nord*
    Nord: Excuse me you ­? *Said slurred and loud*
    Nord: What do you mean end up like me?? *Said slurred and loud*
    Nord: *Throws empty ale bottle at Inkeeper*
    Inkeeper: *Attempts to duck beneath desk but the bottle clips her shoulder*
    Inkeeper: *Yells in pain loudly*
    Grolotz: HEY! *Yells*
    Grolotz: *Grabs alto wine bottle off of desk and hurls it at the Nords leg*
    Nord: *The bottle explodes and sends glass deep into his leg* Why you! *Charges with a limp towards Grolotz*
    Grolotz: *When the Nord is close enough, Attempts to grab by throat, lift, and slam into the ground*
    Nord: *Gets lifted and thrown into the wood floor being knocked out on impact.*
    Grolotz: Someone needs to get help for this woman...

    Background: (Be detailed and in-depth. Also explain how you came to be in Akavir.)
    Grolotz grew up in an orc stronghold near Riften called Largashbur. Growing up Grolotz was fascinated with the art of smithing and two handed combat. Grolotz was the only child in the stronghold due to the fact that only the chief of the stronghold could have children. Although Grolotz had no friends in the stronghold he was rarely lonely. In his spare time he'd chop wood or watch his father smith. Grolotz didn't get to see his father often because he normally was busy with something. As Grolotz progressed into his teenage years he began to do more chores around the stronghold to earn some money. As a young teenager he often dreamed of leaving the stronghold. He knew his father would be far from happy if he actually left the stronghold because he wanted his only son to one day duel him to become chief not to become a "City Orc". With some coin in his pocket Grolotz often tried sneaking out of the stronghold at night heading towards Riften to purchase ale and such. Grolotz had rarely ever succeeded in leaving the Stronghold but that didnt stop him from trying. Whenever he was caught trying to leave he was brought to his father who was furious at the fact he was trying to leave. His father thought he was too young to make the trip with all of the potential dangers lurking ahead.
    As Grolotz began to mature and get older he decided it was time to learn the art of smithing. His father began to teach him how to smith using orichalcum and various other ores that were available to them. As months passed Grolotz learned about how to use the grindstone and the forge. Once his father taught him everything he knew about smithing weaponry he began to teach him about the smithing of armors. Grolotz being the fast learner that he is knew how to craft fine armors and weaponry in short amounts of time.
    Once Grolotz became 27 he decided it was time to leave the stronghold reguardless of whether his father cared or not. Late at night one day Grolotz entered his and his fathers home and began piling his belongings into a sack. After he had his stuff he wrote a note saying goodbye to his father and set it on a table. Grolotz then abandoned the stronghold and made his way to Riften.
    Grolotz set up a small stall in the center of Riften and began selling armor and weapons he had crafted. After a few weeks passed he had enough money to purchase a horse and had virtually no gear left to sell. After he purchased the horse he shut his stall down, Gathered his things, and set off towards Solitude. Once arriving in Solitude Grolotz had alot of spare time so he'd often help around the docks which had gotten him nice coin and made him quite muscular. With the money he had earned at the docks he purchased a battle axe and began to practice when he wasnt working at the docks. Since he had no place to sleep he often slept at the Inn. More than often there were drunks in the Inn which began to become a problem.One day Grolotz left his room to find a Drunk nord throwing bottles at people who were leaving. Grolotz had ran towards the Nord and grabbed him by the throat with both hands. He smashed the Drunks head onto a table which left the Nord laying there as if dead. Grolotz was suprised to find the city guard blasting into the Inn and arresting him on sight. While in jail the Orc had been furious. He often thought that his arrest wasnt right they shouldve arrested the Drunk. Grolotz began to consider escaping. One night he finally had the courage to try. A friend of his at the docks informed him of ship coming by that night. Grolotz had found a way from his cell to the sewers which lead to the docks. Managing to crawl into the sewer entrance he found his way to the docks. Upon swimming to the surface he sighted a large ship which was certain to be the one his friend had described. Grolotz climbed up onto the docks and saw a large wooden box. Without hesitating he stuffed himself into the box and awaited for the ship. Once the ship was close enough he could hear men lifting crates onto the ship. What had heard like to men approaching him began to lift the crate he was in onto the ship. For the next few days he was sailing somewhere except he didnt know where. The boat had finally stopped and people were unloading crates. Once Grolotz crate was off the ship he waited until the ship began to depart so he could exit the crate. Upon exiting the crate he began to wander about wondering where he was...
    Little did he know he was in Akavir

    Skooma kills
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    posted a message on (CLOSED) AKAVIR: The Elder Scrolls Minecraft ✧✧ {24/7}{Serious RolePlay}{MMORPG}{Nations}{Dungeons}{Player-Economy}{Land Ownersh
    **Out of Character**
    IGN: Theviper235
    Age: 14
    How did you find us? I was accepted to the server prior to the owner switch
    What Roleplay experience do you have? I have been accepted onto two serious RP servers (Akavir and Reclamation)
    Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta-Gaming is learning somthing OOC and using it IC. Basically, You only know what your character knows.
    Define Power-gaming in your words: Power gaming is the act of forcing an action upon another character.
    Define God-Modding in your words: God-Modding is essentially being godlike. An example would be "Catches arrows and throws them back"


    **In Character**
    Name: Grolotz Urzgo
    Nickname: (Optional)
    Age: 27
    Gender: Male
    Race: Orc
    Appearance: Grolotz has long black hair which is tied down the back of his head by a gold ring. He stands 6 feet tall with muscular legs and arms. He has one blank white eye, the other yellow with a black pupil. He has no facial hair but has a worn leather chestplate and worn leather leggings as well with many tears in the leather. He wears a bear skin robe 'round his back.
    Personality: Theres nothing Grolotz enjoys more than smithing and fighting, And hes good at both due to the fact he'd been doing the two things at a young age in his stronghold. Although he seems fearless he has one fear and thats spiders, large ones at that. Grolotz is also a fast learner.
    In-game RP example: (Include dialog)
    Grolotz: *Enters inn and sees a drunk nord downing large amounts of ale*
    Grolotz: *Walks to Inkeepers table*
    Grolotz: How much would a bottle of ale cost?
    Inkeeper: That would be 10 gold sir.
    Grolotz: Perfect *Hands inkeeper 10 gold*
    Inkeeper: Here, Just try not to end up like him *Hands ale then points to drunk Nord*
    Nord: Excuse me you ­? *Said slurred and loud*
    Nord: What do you mean end up like me?? *Said slurred and loud*
    Nord: *Throws empty ale bottle at Inkeeper*
    Inkeeper: *Attempts to duck beneath desk but the bottle clips her shoulder*
    Inkeeper: *Yells in pain loudly*
    Grolotz: HEY! *Yells*
    Grolotz: *Grabs alto wine bottle off of desk and hurls it at the Nords leg*
    Nord: *The bottle explodes and sends glass deep into his leg* Why you! *Charges with a limp towards Grolotz*
    Grolotz: *When the Nord is close enough, Attempts to grab by throat, lift, and slam into the ground*
    Nord: *Gets lifted and thrown into the wood floor being knocked out on impact.*
    Grolotz: Someone needs to get help for this woman...

    Background: (Be detailed and in-depth. Also explain how you came to be in Akavir.)
    Grolotz grew up in an orc stronghold near Riften called Largashbur. Growing up Grolotz was fascinated with the art of smithing and two handed combat. Grolotz was the only child in the stronghold due to the fact that only the chief of the stronghold could have children. Although Grolotz had no friends in the stronghold he was rarely lonely. In his spare time he'd chop wood or watch his father smith. Grolotz didn't get to see his father often because he normally was busy with something. As Grolotz progressed into his teenage years he began to do more chores around the stronghold to earn some money. As a young teenager he often dreamed of leaving the stronghold. He knew his father would be far from happy if he actually left the stronghold. With some coin in his pocket Grolotz often tried sneaking out of the stronghold at night heading towards Riften to purchase ale and such. Grolotz had rarely ever succeeded in leaving the Stronghold but that didnt stop him from trying. Whenever he was caught trying to leave he was brought to his father who was furious at the fact he was trying to leave. His father thought he was too young to make the trip with all of the potential dangers lurking ahead.
    As Grolotz began to mature and get older he decided it was time to learn the art of smithing. His father began to teach him how to smith using orichalcum and various other ores that were available to them. As months passed Grolotz learned about how to use the grindstone and the forge. Once his father taught him everything he knew about smithing weaponry he began to teach him about the smithing of armors. Grolotz being the fast learner that he is knew how to craft fine armors and weaponry in short amounts of time.
    Once Grolotz became 27 he decided it was time to leave the stronghold reguardless of whether his father cared or not. Late at night one day Grolotz entered his and his fathers home and began piling his belongings into a sack. After he had his stuff he wrote a note saying goodbye to his father and set it on a table. Grolotz then abandoned the stronghold and made his way to Riften.
    Grolotz set up a small stall in the center of Riften and began selling armor and weapons he had crafted. After a few weeks passed he had enough money to purchase a horse and had virtually no gear left to sell. After he purchased the horse he shut his stall down, Gathered his things, and set off towards Solitude. Once arriving in Solitude Grolotz had alot of spare time so he'd often help around the docks which had gotten him nice coin and made him quite muscular. With the money he had earned at the docks he purchased a battle axe and began to practice when he wasnt working at the docks. Since he had no place to sleep he often slept at the Inn. More than often there were drunks in the Inn which began to become a problem.One day Grolotz left his room to find a Drunk nord throwing bottles at people who were leaving. Grolotz had ran towards the Nord and grabbed him by the throat with both hands. He smashed the Drunks head onto a table which left the Nord laying there as if dead. Grolotz was suprised to find the city guard blasting into the Inn and arresting him on sight. While in jail the Orc had been furious. He often thought that his arrest wasnt right they shouldve arrested the Drunk. Grolotz began to consider escaping. One night he finally had the courage to try. A friend of his at the docks informed him of ship coming by that night. Grolotz had found a way from his cell to the sewers which lead to the docks. Managing to crawl into the sewer entrance he found his way to the docks. Upon swimming to the surface he sighted a large ship which was certain to be the one his friend had described. Grolotz climbed up onto the docks and saw a large wooden box. Without hesitating he stuffed himself into the box and awaited for the ship. Once the ship was close enough he could hear men lifting crates onto the ship. What had heard like to men approaching him began to lift the crate he was in onto the ship. For the next few days he was sailing somewhere except he didnt know where. The boat had finally stopped and people were unloading crates. Once Grolotz crate was off the ship he waited until the ship began to depart so he could exit the crate. Upon exiting the crate he began to wander about wondering where he was...
    Little did he know he was in Akavir

    Skooma kills
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on FALLOUT: ECHOES OF MANKIND - A SERIOUS FALLOUT RP SERVER [REAL-LIFE LOCATIONS] [SERIOUS RP] Closed
    Looks amazing! Ill apply shortly!
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on [1.6.2] ☢ FALLOUT: RED SKIES | SERIOUS RP | IN PRE-ALPHA BUILDING STAGE ☢
    We still need Builders and Artists!
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on [1.6.2] ☢ FALLOUT: RED SKIES | SERIOUS RP | IN PRE-ALPHA BUILDING STAGE ☢
    Quote from frightmare44

    OOC

    IGN: frightmare44
    Age: 15
    Past RP Experience: fallout 3,NV and all their dlcs, countless other rp games, and other rp servers *dead ones now*
    Time you can Dedicate: I'd like to say alot and i would try to alot but my internet can go from great to crappy but weekends are a definite around 2 in the morning atlantic time
    Why do you want to join:Echoes of war is dead
    Did you read the Rules: I have read the rules.. ..

    IC

    Name: Will Kendal

    Age: 31

    Place of Birth: Washington, on the side of a road

    Appearance :fair white skins smalls scars running up the length of his arms, medium length black hair brown eyes, 6'4 height wears a green ranger hat a white ­ with a worn bullet proof vest, hand wraps jeans boots and a family belt buckle.

    Traits: Durable feet, Strong Will, Skilled Hand to Hand fighter, lucky

    Personality: stubborn, not very good in crowds, neutral karma

    Ethnicity: Caucasian

    Biography:Will grew up in southern Washington his family was part of a caravan and one day the leader of the caravan had heard of some good business in town of Arroyo, so when his family had gone there it was where they stayed. Opening a small merchant house to trade Will was brought up in a shop. When he turned 19 he left Arroyo because he had nothing left there, he sold everything and ventured out with a pack full of gear and caps. He became a wanderer and went south east through Nevada and into Utah.
    Here he stayed near a place called New Canaan, He left not only a year later because of the rising power of Caesar's Legion and feared staying in Utah might lead to being caught in a war. He then went south into Arizona where he met a small tribal group where he stayed for a few months, he left as soon as Caesar had moved in on the tribe leaving with his pack and some tribal wisdom. He traveled through Nevada but left soon sensing the approaching war, then he made his way into California in a big little city called New Reno. For a few odd years he made his pay by being a boxer and after one too many blows to the ear he had lost some of his hearing, it was here that he also got into the affairs of some very powerful families, and when he was supposed to take a fall in a match and ended up winning the family hunted him down so he ran from New Reno with little money and supplies heading north to Montana hearing of the great emptiness ready for the reaping

    RP example: (The earth was still, not a soul in sight just myself and the open road. Montana is a long way away but its the safest place I can imagine to hide from those damn gangsters. There seems to be a settlement up not to far from here, I could use some supplies might not be a bad place to rest.)
    Will walks into the small settlement and heads straight for what looks like a bar.

    Will: Excuse me how much would it cost me for a few bottles of water and some food.

    Bartender: That depends, do you want the toilet water or some from the well? And would you like a nice cooked meal or some left over scraps?

    Will: Hmm I'll take the well water and left overs how much?

    Bartender: that'll be 20 caps.

    Will: Sort of a cheap price for the only stop in a dozen miles in every direction?

    Bartender: What you want to pay more for your food or are you fine with 20 caps.

    Will: No no its fine i'll just take my meal and go

    As Will left the settlement he heard distant gunshots....he ran as fast as he could away heading still north to the distant mountains of montana


    ACCEPTED! Your application was well written and i love your biography. Welcome to Red Skies!
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    posted a message on Need a building team for ☢ | FALLOUT: RED SKIES | ☢
    Hey Im Viper the Co-Owner of Fallout Red Skies and we need a building team. If you are interested then leave a picture of one of your builds that resembles somthing that would come out of Fallout and into Minecraft. Also leave your skype info in your reply so i can call you if i think you are what we are looking for. Thanks for reading.
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    posted a message on In need of a texturepack creator for ☢ | FALLOUT: RED SKIES | ☢
    We are no longer in need of a texturepack.
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    posted a message on NexasHost | XEON E3 ✔ | SSD ✔ | Starting at $3.00 ✔ | ►Sponsoring◄ | Promo Codes✔ | AUTO SETUP✔ | MULTICRAFT✔ | 24 / 7 SUPPORT ✔
    I love NexasHost! I use this host to run a survival server and theres no lag what so ever! I have had little to no complaints from players about lag. This Host is a must for serious server runners.
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    posted a message on (CLOSED) AKAVIR: The Elder Scrolls Minecraft ✧✧ {24/7}{Serious RolePlay}{MMORPG}{Nations}{Dungeons}{Player-Economy}{Land Ownersh
    IGN - Theviper235
    Age - 14
    Why us? Because ive been searching for a serious roleplay server and im more than positive that this server can provide just that. I Also enjoy playing minecraft Gmod And i am addicted to the Elder Scrolls series.
    Have you voted on Planet minecraft? - I will after this post is done and will try to vote on a regular basis from There on out.
    Did you join our Forum? - Not yet but i will after this post is finished
    Define Role-Playing - To change ones behavior to play a specific part/role
    Define Meta-Gaming - Knowing something out of character and using it while In character
    Define Power Gaming - Doing something Succesfully without giving other players the chance to act as they want to


    IC-
    Name - Beran
    Nickname - ____
    Age - 21
    Sex - Male
    Race - Nord
    Appearance - Stubble , Crooked nose , Brown Hair , Ragged Clothing.
    Personality - Strong , Fierce , confident.

    In Game RP Example -

    *Beran is sleeping as a mysterious figure approaches from the darkness and awakens him*

    Beran: "Who goes there?"

    *Beran attempts to shout but a hand quickly covers his mouth*

    *Beran attempts to attack the figure but is pinned down soon after swinging*

    Man: "Do not resist this does not have to end violently''

    *Beran feels a cold blade against his throat*

    *Beran calms himself*

    *Figure removes his hand from Berans mouth but keeps the blade at his throut*

    Beran: "Who are you and what do you want"

    Man: "Someone performed the black sacrament and wants you dead"

    Beran: "Then what are you waiting for? Do it."

    Man: "The Brotherhood has heard good things of you. We feel like you may have potential and want to
    invite you to join us. Remember, One false move and we'll have your head.Get up and follow me"

    Beran: "Doesnt look like I have much a choice"

    *Beran gets up and follows him to the door*

    *As the man reaches for the door handle Beran pulls a concealed knife from his belt and swings at the man but his swing is defected by the mans blade*

    *Beran parrys a swing from the man*

    *The man lunges at Beran but Beran rolls away*

    *Beran hurls the dagger at The mans head*

    *The man drops to the ground*

    *Beran loots the corpse to find a note that seems to have an imprint of a hand on it colored black*

    Backround story -

    Beran was born in Akavir and grew up with a poor father and mother. Although his childhood was rough on him he made many friends there growing up. When Beran was 12 years old his father died because he had too much Skooma. Beran had become grieve stricken when he learned his father had passed away from such a terrible addiction. Beran soon became a very shy child and lost many friends due to the fact he never wanted to see them anymore or let alone anyone else. When Beran hit his teen years his mother had passed away because of old age. At this point Beran wasn't Angry he was alone, and depressed. He had nobody he knew as well as his parents.Being that Beran wasnt old enough to live on his own he was sent to the orphanage in Akavir. Beran had longed to leave that hell hole for four years and had finally been Released. When Beran was free he had realized he had nowhere to go and had no money. He began searching for jobs and had found a job at a sawmill which payed 4 coins per bundle of wood he cut. He had used his money to buy ale at the local inn to get drunk to relieve the pain he had felt during that time. He had also saved enough to purchase a bedroll so he could camp Near the sawmill. Working at the sawmill had made him as strong as he had ever been in his entire life and because of his size many people told him he should take up mercenary work. On the day he turned 21 he decided he'd start learning how to use a blade so he could take up mercenary work. He began looking for skilled Swordsman. He had come across a guild that was devoted to training people how to use a weapon. Beran had joined the guild and had befriended a worker there. Berans life was getting better and training at the guild made him slowly let go of the pain that had troubled him almost his entire life. Beran had become a skilled swordsman and had started doing mercenary work. Beran also managed to convince his friend at the guild to join him and create a team. Berans job had him so focused he almost forgot entirely about the pain he previously felt. Berrans life was finally..... a good one.

    Thank you so much for reading it means alot.

    SKOOMA KILLS!
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