Thank you very much, this one has pretty much the best features from across the board I've been looking at, danke schon!
And I'l take heed to your words on cheap tablets, but unfortunately I can't spare any more money on a device. Thanks for actually going another mile to ensure I don't buy garbage
Where did you hear about the server: Youtube video from a long time ago. Recently just discovered this forum post however and decided to give it a try.
Evening everyone. I'm just another person who enjoys playing mine craft from time to time, but recently I found that the 'superflat' was of more use than I could have prior thought. I decided to set the blocks all to Air and use McEdit to add one single block, whereupon I traveled a few thousand blocks to get to the point X:0 Y:0 and produce that as the spawn point.
Map is useable right from the get-go, you don't need any special mod or anything of that nature to play. It uses the Air filter from Superflat so you will not run into any blocks other than your spawning platform which is easily removeable.
It's unfortunate that you'll be retiring the pack.
I played on a RP server called Lord of the Craft, and I first downloaded this pack June 1st 2011, and I have used it, for the most part always, throughout these last few years. This has been a really nice pack to use, so I apologize for not thanking you prior.
So yeah, good luck on what you decide to do in the future, and thanks for making minecraft look more beautiful.
This honestly feels very cliche, and doesn't do justice of the individual person who 'applys' for friendship.
1. I sound like I'm in my late twenties as I'm told, and many are shocked to know I'm fifteen. 2. I stutter. It can be hard to talk sometimes but with age I've grown 'tactics' to help me speak much more fluent. 3. I don't use skype, but I do enjoy the bandwidth of Teamspeak. Royced is my steam if you'd like to add me as well.
This is fairly amusing to read how hyperactive I was only a year ago.
I think I'm going to elaborate on this. I've been learning HTML and C++, so it shouldn't be too complicated.
Oh yeah, and to any who asked why I stabbed him; He was flicking the back of my neck with a pen, and it ended up cutting me, so I took it and repeated the favor.
EDIT: And you don't need to correct me on my RP. I'm well aware of my story format, I usually use such to impress whilst normal text format for in-character situations, as you obviously can't write a book while interacting
[ OUT OF CHARACTER ] IGN: Royced Gender: Male Age:15 Have you read the rules:[frugal] Yes. Have you read the lore: Yes. What experience in Fallout do you have?:
I've role played in a variety of games, including GMod, where I am set in a post-apocalyptic situations. I've never physically played Fallout though, which, given you find it as amusing as I do, would be all the more fun of an experience if I was to be accepted. Define Power Gaming
I'll admit, defining the term 'power-gaming' is a bit beyond me. If I was to use without layman's terms, however, I can say that 'the act of using something beyond physical or mental comprehension in compensation for something at loss' is a fair sentence. An example is pretending like you're the hulk, smashing into the sides of buildings with a pencil. Define Meta-Gaming
The term 'meta-gaming' is easier to describe. It's the act of using an out-of-character article to suit your in-character needs. The same applies with knowledge; an example? Your friend tells you where he is over steam-chat. Your character, however, will have absolutely no idea where to look.
[ In Character ] Name:Robert Farcett Gender:Male Age:31 Race: Human Appearance: He's a physically malnourished male in his early thirties. He stands roughly at 6'2 and his weight is 143LBs. A few bruises and scars cover his skin when visible. Generally classified as 'good-looking', he has brown hair that is laid across his face, and turquoise eyes that seem very recognizable. Signifying Traits: He has a light stutter since childhood. He is known for being very passionate and sincere. Signifying Skills:Unusually persuasive. Intelligent, and very understanding of technology. S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s: (REDONE) Strength- 3
Perception- 8
Endurance- 3
Charisma- 9
Intelligence- 9
Agility- 4
Luck- 4
RP example: (REDONE)
RP STRUCTURE:
** Robert Farcett steps inside of the bar with a frown on his face.
Robert Farcett: Hello?
Augustest Joe: Mornin'
** Augustus Joe yells to the man, fiddling to get his gun out of his pocket.
** Robert Farcett smiles, waiting, knowing that he could probably get food.
Robert Farcett: I'd like a bit of water if you'd please.
** Augustus Joe smiles, thinking that he could take the man unexpected.
** Augustus Joe bursts from behind the counter with his gun raised and pointed at Farcett.
** Robert Farcett flinches in fear, then reflectively takes the empty mug beside him and throws it at Joe.
Robert Farcett: Aggghhh!
** Robert Farcett hits the man with the mug, the shard breaking into several pieces in his skull.
** Augustus Joe doesn't have time to react, and unwillingly falls to the floor.
** Robert Farcett runs from the barstool to where the man was standing, picking up the gun from Joe.
** Robert Farcett quickly points the gun and aligns it with his head before firing.
'Story format' Mr. Farcett walks into the the bar with his hands in his pockets, an obvious frown on his face. He looks around unsuprised to see nobody inside. " Hello! " he would yell, knowing that he would get without response. " Mornin'. " called back a voice from behind the counter. Mr. Farcett forces a light smile on his face as he takes a seat. " I'd like a bit of water, if you would be so kind. " he would say, peering behind the curtain into the bar. " That aint gunna' happen. " the voice calls, walking into the room with a revolver in his hand pointed relatively close to Mr. Farcett's head. His first reaction was to remain calm, and then his wits understood a way out. " Hey there... the both of you don't need to try to mug me. " Farcett would say, and to his prediction, the man turns around confused of the mentioning of two. Farcett grabs the empty glass mug and quickly throws it at the mans head, breaking open the side of his skull with the glass shards. The limp body falls to the ground as Mr. Farcett retrieves the revolver, and leaves out the front door, still hungry.
Biography: (REDONE)
Robert Farcett was born in London, England. He was raised by two christian parents who emphasized their desire for Robert to take up a life of preaching, whereupon he was driven away from his parents and moved to the United States as soon as he was able. He graduated from Harvard University with a masters degree in Anatomy and Chemistry. He worked at a variety of hospitals before the world went to hell, interning for the best position.
Upon the severe radiation manifestation that had inhabited the world, billions of individuals, those of which he knew, those of which he didn't, had died. Due to his near his presidential inclined status because of which he was known as an expert in the fields of medicine, he was invited abroad one of the last well-working ships that was to travel around the sea's, and would only depart from said ship after all food supply had been depleted.
Millions of the survivors hated everyone on board that ship, as it had enough food to feed a nation for the entire week, but those lucky few on the ship had enough to feed themselves for the next years to come. They weren't fortunate, however. Bandits plagued them by sneaking into their haven, stealing food and killing passengers. Soon they pretended to be average workers, and others pretended to have been invited. They drew small circles of trust, and faught over the food in their now tarnishing safe haven.
Afterwards, the ship slowly ran low on supply due to the the hoarding of food on other smaller groups, and they were forced to stop to remove some of the starving passengers. Robert Farcett was one of them, arriving back into somewhere in America of where he has no idea where.
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Thank you very much, this one has pretty much the best features from across the board I've been looking at, danke schon!
And I'l take heed to your words on cheap tablets, but unfortunately I can't spare any more money on a device. Thanks for actually going another mile to ensure I don't buy garbage
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http://www.newegg.com/Product/Product.aspx?Item=9SIA1TX1ES8637&RandomID=20143173275923020140419173950
That seems like the best I can find, but I hope that others can help me on my crusade.
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Where did you hear about the server: Youtube video from a long time ago. Recently just discovered this forum post however and decided to give it a try.
Do you understand and accept the rules: Yup.
What's our policy on raging: Don't do it
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Follow this build guide. It's 50$ cheaper than what you're suggesting, and soo much better.
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Evening everyone. I'm just another person who enjoys playing mine craft from time to time, but recently I found that the 'superflat' was of more use than I could have prior thought. I decided to set the blocks all to Air and use McEdit to add one single block, whereupon I traveled a few thousand blocks to get to the point X:0 Y:0 and produce that as the spawn point.
DOWNLOAD
Cheats are enabled as well as it is set to creative by default. No credit needed in any maps or anything of that sort. Have fun.
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I played on a RP server called Lord of the Craft, and I first downloaded this pack June 1st 2011, and I have used it, for the most part always, throughout these last few years. This has been a really nice pack to use, so I apologize for not thanking you prior.
So yeah, good luck on what you decide to do in the future, and thanks for making minecraft look more beautiful.
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http://imgur.com/IlZXDeP
I suppose since I posted this in the discussion tab, why don't you share what the weirdest thing you've ever seen in Minecraft?
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1. I sound like I'm in my late twenties as I'm told, and many are shocked to know I'm fifteen.
2. I stutter. It can be hard to talk sometimes but with age I've grown 'tactics' to help me speak much more fluent.
3. I don't use skype, but I do enjoy the bandwidth of Teamspeak. Royced is my steam if you'd like to add me as well.
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I think I'm going to elaborate on this. I've been learning HTML and C++, so it shouldn't be too complicated.
Oh yeah, and to any who asked why I stabbed him; He was flicking the back of my neck with a pen, and it ended up cutting me, so I took it and repeated the favor.
Good times, however gruesome it may be.
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EDIT: And you don't need to correct me on my RP. I'm well aware of my story format, I usually use such to impress whilst normal text format for in-character situations, as you obviously can't write a book while interacting
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IGN: Royced
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Have you read the rules: [frugal] Yes.
Have you read the lore: Yes.
What experience in Fallout do you have?:
I've role played in a variety of games, including GMod, where I am set in a post-apocalyptic situations. I've never physically played Fallout though, which, given you find it as amusing as I do, would be all the more fun of an experience if I was to be accepted.
Define Power Gaming
I'll admit, defining the term 'power-gaming' is a bit beyond me. If I was to use without layman's terms, however, I can say that 'the act of using something beyond physical or mental comprehension in compensation for something at loss' is a fair sentence. An example is pretending like you're the hulk, smashing into the sides of buildings with a pencil.
Define Meta-Gaming
The term 'meta-gaming' is easier to describe. It's the act of using an out-of-character article to suit your in-character needs. The same applies with knowledge; an example? Your friend tells you where he is over steam-chat. Your character, however, will have absolutely no idea where to look.
[ In Character ]
Name: Robert Farcett
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Race: Human
Appearance: He's a physically malnourished male in his early thirties. He stands roughly at 6'2 and his weight is 143LBs. A few bruises and scars cover his skin when visible. Generally classified as 'good-looking', he has brown hair that is laid across his face, and turquoise eyes that seem very recognizable.
Signifying Traits: He has a light stutter since childhood. He is known for being very passionate and sincere.
Signifying Skills: Unusually persuasive. Intelligent, and very understanding of technology.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L.'s: (REDONE)
Strength- 3
Perception- 8
Endurance- 3
Charisma- 9
Intelligence- 9
Agility- 4
Luck- 4
RP example: (REDONE)
RP STRUCTURE:
** Robert Farcett steps inside of the bar with a frown on his face.
Robert Farcett: Hello?
Augustest Joe: Mornin'
** Augustus Joe yells to the man, fiddling to get his gun out of his pocket.
** Robert Farcett smiles, waiting, knowing that he could probably get food.
Robert Farcett: I'd like a bit of water if you'd please.
** Augustus Joe smiles, thinking that he could take the man unexpected.
** Augustus Joe bursts from behind the counter with his gun raised and pointed at Farcett.
** Robert Farcett flinches in fear, then reflectively takes the empty mug beside him and throws it at Joe.
Robert Farcett: Aggghhh!
** Robert Farcett hits the man with the mug, the shard breaking into several pieces in his skull.
** Augustus Joe doesn't have time to react, and unwillingly falls to the floor.
** Robert Farcett runs from the barstool to where the man was standing, picking up the gun from Joe.
** Robert Farcett quickly points the gun and aligns it with his head before firing.
'Story format'
Mr. Farcett walks into the the bar with his hands in his pockets, an obvious frown on his face. He looks around unsuprised to see nobody inside. " Hello! " he would yell, knowing that he would get without response. " Mornin'. " called back a voice from behind the counter. Mr. Farcett forces a light smile on his face as he takes a seat. " I'd like a bit of water, if you would be so kind. " he would say, peering behind the curtain into the bar. " That aint gunna' happen. " the voice calls, walking into the room with a revolver in his hand pointed relatively close to Mr. Farcett's head. His first reaction was to remain calm, and then his wits understood a way out. " Hey there... the both of you don't need to try to mug me. " Farcett would say, and to his prediction, the man turns around confused of the mentioning of two. Farcett grabs the empty glass mug and quickly throws it at the mans head, breaking open the side of his skull with the glass shards. The limp body falls to the ground as Mr. Farcett retrieves the revolver, and leaves out the front door, still hungry.
Biography: (REDONE)
Robert Farcett was born in London, England. He was raised by two christian parents who emphasized their desire for Robert to take up a life of preaching, whereupon he was driven away from his parents and moved to the United States as soon as he was able. He graduated from Harvard University with a masters degree in Anatomy and Chemistry. He worked at a variety of hospitals before the world went to hell, interning for the best position.
Upon the severe radiation manifestation that had inhabited the world, billions of individuals, those of which he knew, those of which he didn't, had died. Due to his near his presidential inclined status because of which he was known as an expert in the fields of medicine, he was invited abroad one of the last well-working ships that was to travel around the sea's, and would only depart from said ship after all food supply had been depleted.
Millions of the survivors hated everyone on board that ship, as it had enough food to feed a nation for the entire week, but those lucky few on the ship had enough to feed themselves for the next years to come. They weren't fortunate, however. Bandits plagued them by sneaking into their haven, stealing food and killing passengers. Soon they pretended to be average workers, and others pretended to have been invited. They drew small circles of trust, and faught over the food in their now tarnishing safe haven.
Afterwards, the ship slowly ran low on supply due to the the hoarding of food on other smaller groups, and they were forced to stop to remove some of the starving passengers. Robert Farcett was one of them, arriving back into somewhere in America of where he has no idea where.