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    posted a message on [1.0.0] The AKGaming server [PURE VANILLA MINECRAFT] (24/7) (dedicated)
    n Game Name: Sexycombine

    Age: 18

    How long have you played minecraft?: since alpha 1.2

    Why do you want to join?: I would like to join because on my journey throughout the server forum. I have yet to find one to call home. If you are willing to accept me. I would be grateful
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on Age of Mines (Roleplay)
    Application
    IG: sexycombine
    Age: 18
    Roleplayer?: Indeed I am.
    Can I be whitelisted?

    Doublepost, My bad. Thing lagged and posted twice.
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on Age of Mines (Roleplay)
    Application
    IG: sexycombine
    Age: 18
    Roleplayer?: Indeed I am.
    Can I be whitelisted?
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on {Roleplaying focused RPG}(24/7)(DM Adventures)(MCMMO) - The Dark Road
    Won't lemme on the server :sad.gif:
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on {Roleplaying focused RPG}(24/7)(DM Adventures)(MCMMO) - The Dark Road
    Name-sexycombine
    Age- 18
    Minecraft experience?- Since alpha
    Roleplay experience?- Rped on Warcraft III Starcraft, Starcraft II
    Posted in: PC Servers
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    posted a message on ░▒▓██▓▒░The Kingdoms░▒▓██▓▒░ | Economy | Towns | Medieval Fantasy Role-Playing | Website & Forums | Politics | PVP | Bandits & G
    In Game Name: Sexycombine
    Age: 18
    Did you read the Rules?: Yes I have
    Why would you like to join us?: To meet new people, make friends and above all: ROLEPLAY!
    ______________________________
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on Small Serious Roleplaying Community
    OOC:
    IGN: sexycombine
    Age: 18
    Country of Residence/Timezone: GMT
    Maturity Level: I think I'm fairly mature.
    RP Experience: I have been on multiple roleplay servers before.
    Reason for joining: The rp server I'm working on bellied up.

    IC:
    Name: Maria Kusanchev
    Age: 23
    Race: Elf
    Appearance: Her hair neatly combed as she stares at you. Her silver eyes occasionally twinkling... As if they are looking through your being, Delving deep into your characters heart and ripping dark secrets...
    Personality: Often keeps to herself if she opens up to anyone, she is kind,Modest, Kind-hearted, Mischievous
    Skills: She handles swords as if it was an extension of herself, she likes to farm and cultivate nature.
    Fears: Contact with anyone she is not comfortable with.
    Mental/Physical Defects: She has scars all over her body from her past.
    Nicknames (Optional): Kiina
    RP Examples (Dialogue or scenario for your character): Maria sits down, sipping her ale absent-mindedly as she eyed the coin purse dangling idly from a man's belt. She looks up to see that the man is a nobleman, Clad in armor with an insignia she couldn't discern. Making her mind up, she knocks over her cup, causing a ruckus with it thumping on the ground. She gets out of her seat and kneels down as if to clean up the mess. She pulls out her knife and slices the thread that kept the coin-purse aloft.

    Backstory (Needs to be long): Maria Kusanchev, was of a high borne elf. Born into a world full of evil and hatred, her mother was forced to dispose of the baby for she was illegitimate and the council voted for her to be killed. Refusing this order, Maria's mother stole into the night with the baby in the crook of her arm, jumping over fallen trees and dashing through the woods as arrows whistled pass her and into tree bark and grass. As she burst into a clearing, she realized she had fallen into a trap as bowmen revealed themselves from their hiding places as if they were lying in wait... With no other option she tosses her baby into the river, hoping that she will have a better life than being dead.
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on Minecraft's Sexiest Server 50 Slot [24/7][Factions][mcMMO][Jobs][War][MATURE][SOO MUCHMORE]
    IGN:sexycombine
    Age: 17
    How long you've played Minecraft: 6 months
    Are you sexy?: [Looks at username] I believe so :biggrin.gif:
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on ▲ßloodlust Hardcore PVP|PVE|RP Spartan/Athen/Vampire MMORPG▲
    What is your IGN? (In Game Name) Sexycombine
    Preferred Faction? Vrykolakes
    Why you want to join the server? It sounds unique, very detailed and sounds very fun.
    Have you ever been banned from a minecraft server? I have never been banned from a server in my minecraft existance.
    *** ***
    "Rules? I accept!"
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on First World (HardCore RP) (Factions) (Lwc) (Whitelist)
    Server is fun :biggrin.gif:
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on First World (HardCore RP) (Factions) (Lwc) (Whitelist)
    In Game Name:sexycombine
    Age: 17
    Time Zone: GMT
    Past rp experience: Starcraft 2 Warcraft 3 [Rp maps]
    Have you ever been ban'd from a server before: Nope.
    Anything else you would like to tell us: I like to use fly mod to build my structures [Cathedrals what not]
    But, I won't use fly mod unless i'm allowed to.

    Name: Idrial Kouran'dular
    Race: Elf
    Personality: Quiet, hardly communicates with others. Kind, caring, Likes solitude.
    BirthPlace: [Birth Archive has been burned]
    Secondary race: Human

    Description:
    Idrial was of noble status when she was born, not knowing where she was or what kingdom she is a part of. Her mother was forced to dispose of her, for you see, she is an illegitimate daughter of the Emperor of the Sanct Kingdom. Her mother, placing the infant into a carriage, releasing it into the wild cascading river. Hoping for the daughter to die a painless death. Mumbling an oath she kills her self for the loss of her daughter, regretting what she has done while she died. Couple miles down from the kingdom, Idrial was rescued from the local wildlife by Rjuol. The leader of a band of 49 Assassins. Each honing their deadly skills as they travel about. Being paid to kill Corrupt Priests, Tyrant Kings. A disloyal housewife. Yes no one is spared by these assassins as they are ruthless in efficiency, they can kill whole families, not even a single twitch as a mother's five year old daughter begged for them not to kill her parent. They child along with her mother were slain. Never to see light again. As Idrial grew older, she became agile in the arts of Assassination, Subtlety and Martial arts. The group marvel as to how good she has gotten since they last found her. 10 years ago.

    At age Twenty-five, Idrial was sleeping in her tent, oblivious to the fact that a disciplinary force of 400 men crept into the camp, unnoticed. One of the soldiers though, careless in his stealth. Stepped on a twig, snapping it. Idrial sat up from her bed, seeing the Shadows dancing across her tent canvas from the dying campfire. She heard the swords unsheath. One of the men unlatched his Bugle and sounded the Massacre. The battle begun as soldiers rushed into tents, killing people where they lay. Killing those that were defenseless. Rjuol, wide awake with sword in hand, rushes into Idrial's tent. Idrial didn't know that most of her adopted family was dead, but she had a faint idea of people's dying screams of agony and pain. Rjuol with sorrow and grief gripping his heart, he picks up Idrial and runs for the shore, unheeding Idrial's plights to stay and fight. He throws her into a boat and shoves the boat into the river, watching the only child he has ever had and loved go to freedom, he hopes that one day she will find happiness. Idrial, tears filled with grief looking frantically all over the boat trying to find the oars and paddles. But none were there as the river pulled her away. She saw Rjuol stabbed by three swords. She closes her eyes, hoping that it was a dream. A horrible terrifying dream.

    Edit: [Om nom..] Poptart.
    Job: Archer
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on ---Extrel-Craft--- [1.8 Survival]
    IGN:sexycombine
    Real Age: 17
    East/West/Noman/Other: West
    Extra Info: I hope we can get along and have fun :biggrin.gif:
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on The Ruins of Naluk (A.K.A Pigcraft 3) [PvP][Factions][mcMMO]
    IGN: sexycombine
    Age: Seventeen
    Have you read the rules?: Yes, I have read the rules.
    Have you read the "Phone System" section? (It gets you 5 diamond ore :wink.gif:) Unfortunately, I live in Canada.
    Why do you want to join the server?: New, A place to start anew and grow to power and beyond.
    Do you have any suggestions from looking at the thread?: Plugin: Fixit
    Additional information: None really, I really do hope that I can join.
    P.S I love eating dragons, I mean, I hate dragons!
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on [1.0.0] Clay Soldiers Classic
    I have a few ideas
    Town hall: Where you can throw a plank or a log to the leader of the faction, they will place down a building where they can begin producing Clay Soldiers by themselves [Make it so you can toggle how much and long until they spawn]
    then after the spawned soldiers died, they will begin manufacturing new ones to take their place.

    Fletcher: this is where you throw an arrow onto one of the leaders and he will place down a Fletcher, where it will make bows for the clay soldiers. Making them ranged. [Use Skeleton AI?]

    Armorsmith: Throw a hammer onto the leader, placing down a forge works. Will produce swords [If upgraded can produce sharpened swords] and it will automatically hand it out to the nearest clay soldier that is not equipped with Armaments.
    Posted in: Minecraft Mods
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    posted a message on Land of Eight Gods
    OOC (Out-Of-Character)
    IGN: sexycombine
    Reason You Want To Join: Roleplay!
    Have You Ever Been Banned? (Be Honest): No, I have never been banned
    Have You Ever Role-played? : A few times.
    IC (In-Character)
    Name [First and Last]: Idrial Kouran'Dular
    Race: Elf
    Age: 25
    Gender: Female
    Appearance: ---
    Fears: Fire
    Occupation: Scout
    Name: Idrial Kouran'dular
    Personality: Quiet, hardly communicates with others. Kind, caring, Likes solitude.
    BirthPlace: [Birth Archive has been burned]
    Description:
    Idrial was of noble status when she was born, not knowing where she was or what kingdom she is a part of. Her mother was forced to dispose of her, for you see, she is an illegitimate daughter of the Emperor of the Sanct Kingdom. Her mother, placing the infant into a carriage, releasing it into the wild cascading river. Hoping for the daughter to die a painless death. Mumbling an oath she kills her self for the loss of her daughter, regretting what she has done while she died. Couple miles down from the kingdom, Idrial was rescued from the local wildlife by Rjuol. The leader of a band of 49 Assassins. Each honing their deadly skills as they travel about. Being paid to kill Corrupt Priests, Tyrant Kings. A disloyal housewife. Yes no one is spared by these assassins as they are ruthless in efficiency, they can kill whole families, not even a single twitch as a mother's five year old daughter begged for them not to kill her parent. They child along with her mother were slain. Never to see light again. As Idrial grew older, she became agile in the arts of Assassination, Subtlety and Martial arts. The group marvel as to how good she has gotten since they last found her. 10 years ago.

    At age Twenty-five, Idrial was sleeping in her tent, oblivious to the fact that a disciplinary force of 400 men crept into the camp, unnoticed. One of the soldiers though, careless in his stealth. Stepped on a twig, snapping it. Idrial sat up from her bed, seeing the Shadows dancing across her tent canvas from the dying campfire. She heard the swords unsheath. One of the men unlatched his Bugle and sounded the Massacre. The battle begun as soldiers rushed into tents, killing people where they lay. Killing those that were defenseless. Rjuol, wide awake with sword in hand, rushes into Idrial's tent. Idrial didn't know that most of her adopted family was dead, but she had a faint idea of people's dying screams of agony and pain. Rjuol with sorrow and grief gripping his heart, he picks up Idrial and runs for the shore, unheeding Idrial's plights to stay and fight. He throws her into a boat and shoves the boat into the river, watching the only child he has ever had and loved go to freedom, he hopes that one day she will find happiness. Idrial, tears filled with grief looking frantically all over the boat trying to find the oars and paddles. But none were there as the river pulled her away. She saw Rjuol stabbed by three swords. She closes her eyes, hoping that it was a dream. A horrible terrifying dream.
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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