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    posted a message on Outlands: Apocalypse Australia Revamp| Post-Apocalypic Serious RP Server | 5 Factions | Instances | MCMMO | Emerald Economy
    Quote from tjdrago

    The bio is a great length, but some of it doesn't make sense, or the grammar isn't very good. Fix the beginning and the grammar and you're good.

    Grammar was never my strong point. :L
    Whatever, I shall try!
    Edit: Fixed. Major overhaul of the bio.
    :L
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    posted a message on Outlands: Apocalypse Australia Revamp| Post-Apocalypic Serious RP Server | 5 Factions | Instances | MCMMO | Emerald Economy
    Let's do this!
    Out of Character (OOC)
    Minecraft account name: (Need it for white-listing) Vorgud
    Country of Residence and Time Zone: (So we know when the best time to restart/update is) EST (GMT -5)
    Do you have any experience roleplaying? (It IS a roleplay server after all) I have been on various roleplaying servers, yes.
    Why are you applying? (Don't just put, the server looks neat) I have recently been playing fallout and minecraft, so I said "why not a Fallout RP server on Minecraft!"
    Have you ever been banned and if so why? (Be honest, we all have our bad moments) Once on a private server because the admin was a d-bag.
    Do you agree with the rules? Why is this here, what am I gonna put, a No? Of course I do.
    Will you destroy/steal/grief admin created structures? (As in Trading Posts, Sky Scrapers, and Instances) Another of this derp questions. No, I won't destroy admin created structures.
    Will you use our custom Last Days texture pack? Yes.

    In Character (IC)
    Name: Trinket Junos
    Faction (Optional): It's optional, and I have no idea, so I'm just gonna leave this one blank.
    How old is your character: 23
    How does your character act? Trinket is a loner, due to his family's demise which scarred him for all of his life since. He doesn't want friends because he doesn't want his soul to be shattered anymore than it already has. He is quiet, but doesn't think about the situation hard enough.
    Does your character have any family or close friends? Nope, never had friends, and his family is all dead. Raiders.
    Is your character educated (Read and write)? Trinket can read, but not write.
    Does your character have any special skills or proficiencies? Trinket can survive well in the wastes, and can work himself around ranged weapons, but is extremely proficient with melee weapons.
    Does your character have any weaknesses? Trinket is afraid of the night, which affects his movement in the night, and because he is quiet, he won't be heard most of the time.
    Does your character hate or fear anything? Trinket is fears the night and mutants.
    Your character’s story so far (At LEAST 5 paragraphs): (I'll accept 2 or 3 if it's incredible, I mean absolutely fantastic) Trinket doesn't remember his childhood. His first memory is of his parents being killed in front of him by raiders during a raid. Trinket was taken by the raiders as a slave back to their camp. However, little Trinket could barely talk is complete sentences, so the Raiders just let him wander about the camp. But little Trinket read most of the time before he was assigned work.
    But how did Trinket become known as Trinket? Well, since his first memory was of his parents getting shanked with a combat knife, he didn't know his name. His name was given to him when the raiders Trinket worked with discovered he had a knack for building little trinkets, so they named him Trinket. Speaking of working, Trinket was given his first maintenance duty a few years after he was "Captured". The raiders figured he was about 10 or 11. So he worked for a few years, because he didn't really have a choice (He was to uneducated to survive in the wastes).
    At about 14, our fair Trinket was placed in a raider squad, and raided a small settlement a few miles from the outpost. Here, on the outskirts of town, some of the raiders staged a coup on the raid leader and succeeded. The raiders who staged the coup turned on the people who didn't help them, Trinket and a few other raiders, and offered them the choice of living, for joining the coup, or death in refusal. Trinket recognised one of the coup leaders as the raider who killed his parents, and shot him because ol' Trinket does keep a grudge. In the few moments that followed, Trinket shot 2 other coup members in the body. The other coup members fled, and the two coup members that were shot died shortly after getting shot. Scared of what he did, he ran, to where, he didn't know. He just wanted to get away.
    2 years passed since the whole revenge incident. Trinket was just a sole wanderer of the wastes, poaching some livestock and cooking it to survive, trying to escape what he had done. One night, when Trinket was finishing his meal of Irradiated Steak, two mutants came blundering out of the bushes and long story short, Trinket fought back and nearly got blown up by a suicide bot. That incident really did a number on him, psychologically, of course.
    At 18 years, Trinket finally settled down in a shack along the side of a pre-war road. He quickly turned it into a rest stop for weary travelers. He purchased some cows and pigs from overburdened travelers and traders, and raised corn and wheat as well. Trinket's prices were always fair and blah blah, boring crap about him being happy for once in his life. Stories like these are built off of DESPAIR and REVENGE. Let's fast forward a little bit. Hmm.... How about.... Now.
    5 years later, when Trinket was 23 (or so, remember, no calendars to keep track of time and ages and events and crap), his rest stop got burned down by some traders who thought it was okay to light their cigarettes next to some thatch. After beating them senseless and stealing their goods, he moved to a more safe spot, where he would just have to deal with himself. So he moved to a military base, and eventually explored the empty base, besides from the derelicts of Androids, besides from broken weaponry (I mean, it was left behind.) he picked up some clothing, like berets and and trenchcoats. So he put that stuff on, along with some broken riot armor which seemed to clutch onto a strange insignia.
    Later that month (about.) Trinket decided that it was once again time to explore the wastes of the land. Unaligned, psychologically scarred, and unprepared for the wastes before him, Trinket will have to brave the wastes. His history is still being written.
    Provide an example of a role-play situation with some dialog (At least 2 paragraphs): *Scene*
    A slight hill protects the raiders from the line of sight of the town's watchers. The lead raider briefs the rest of the raiding party.
    *Commence*
    "Okay guys, you know why I'm in charge of this--"
    "No we don't!" Interjected a raider in the back of the group.
    "I'm in charge of this because I am more educated than you! I can read AND write!" Replied the lead raider.
    "You can't read anymore than I can, and I can only read the assignment board!" Said a buff-looking raider. The crowd laughed.
    "And you write like a child!" Yelled another raider. The crowd was dying of laughter now.
    Trinket looked left. He saw the buff raider brandish a gun. While the lead raider was trying to settle down the crowd, Trinket said, "What are you doing?!"
    The buff raider smirked, and answered Trinket's question by shooting the lead raider in the head. Chaos then stepped in. After a few minutes of bang-bang pew-pew action, the coup members gathered in a line and faced the crowd. The Coup Leader then said, "Join us and you will live, and if you don't..." He pointed to one of the dead raiders.
    "I don't--" One of the raiders started, but then was shot in the face. He fell to the ground screaming. The buff raider kicked him, killing the dying raider.
    "No fancy ­, just a yes, or a no." said the coup leader.
    Then something in Trinket's head snapped. Trinket recognized the guy who shanked his family as the coup leader, and he wanted to avenge his parents. He stole a handgun from one of the raiders, knocked the pickpocket victim down, and shot the coup leader dude in the head amidst the confusion. The other coup members started to run, and during their retreat, Trinket shot two others in the body, and they collapsed to the ground.
    After Trinket's adrenaline wore off, Trinket dropped his gun, and ran , scared of what he has done, running into the night.
    Describe what your character looks like and provide a picture of the skin: Trinket is a caucasian man with brown hair and green eyes. he wears a brown trenchcoat over broken armor bearing a strange insignia and black military trousers. He wears Brown boots and a red beret.
    http://img850.images...86/35663740.png
    I slept with a cow.
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    posted a message on Pokecraft [Role-Playing] [Whitelist]
    IGN- Vorgud
    Will you follow the RolePlay: Yeah.
    How much pokemon have you played: Sapphire, Ruby, A bit of emerald, heartgold, and diamond.
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    posted a message on [Closed] Evo-119: Fall of Man
    If I may add some off topic things, I stumbled upon this thread, and it seems amazing. If I could build well, I'd apply for builder. Whatever, I will try. When apps come out for this, I hope to apply right away. Keep up the good work!
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    posted a message on Fallout: The Good Left Undone | A Fallout-Themed Roleplay Server | [1.3.2][24/7][Factions][PvP][Towns]
    Quote from Vorgud

    OOC
    IGN: Vorgud
    Age: 14
    Did you read ALL the rules? Yes
    Please Define the New Life Rule, Meta-gaming, and Power-gaming.
    The new life rule is when you get killed, you may not seek revenge.
    Power gaming is when you do something unrealistic like nuke a village
    Meta gaming is when you use info you learned out of character in character

    IC:
    Name: Uralstal "Ural"
    Karma: (Good,Neutral,Bad) Neutral
    Age: 19
    RP example: (must be at least 1 paragraph, Write it in the style of a script if possible.):
    *Uralstal is walking down the street, or what used to be one. All of a sudden, he runs into a man who seems vaguely familiar.*
    Ural: Good day sir
    Sir: Hello, I am suprised you aren't one of Caesar's men, come to take me captive.
    Ural: Well, I have heard of attacks from those people, but I have been walking for days, trying to find a secluded cove on the hillside.
    Sir: Well, there are no more coves on the hillside. I am afraid they are all overrun, from what I have heard. Seems like a fairy tale.
    Ural: You sure?
    Sir: Yes. But, I pity you traveler. Here. Take this knife. If you run into anything, they'll most likely want to rip your head off. *The man gives Ural his knife from inside his old, torn up jacket*
    Ural: I have heard stories of a "Capital Wasteland."
    Sir: That is all true. The former capital of a once great nation... if only I could remember the name... Ah, no... that isn't it, but what I do know is that if someone doesn't help them, they will all die. Same goes for us out here. There is a menace called Caesar's Legion out to eradicate everyone who doesn't see eye to eye with him. But there is some hope. There are good people out he-
    *A bullet rips through the man and misses Ural by an inch*
    Ural: HOLY SH*T! *Runs in a zigzag line over to the side of the road where a slight sandhill blocks the shooters line of sight*
    Ural: Okay... what to do... Ah. He did give me a knife... maybe when the shooter examines his kill I can sneak up and slice him...
    *Half an Hour later*
    Ural: *Peeks over the hill and sees the shooter lying next to the old man dead* Not another one...
    Michael Gallows: Uralstal. I have been expecting you.
    Ural: Michael. You always wait for the least opportune times to save my ass. How has it been?
    Michael: *Chuckles* It's been fine. When did you receive my letter?
    Ural: Weeks ago. Made my way out here... about 10 days ago.
    Michael: and still coordinated with the day/night cycle? I am fascinated.
    Ural: Well yeah. Anyways, what did you want to see me here for? All your letter said was, "Go to the place where you can get lucky." I assumed it was a "Las Vegas" That some elders pass down.
    Michael: and you respect your elders. Ural, You are still my little buddy.
    Ural: I'd call it a advantageous relationship at much.
    Michael: Look, when I was going out for the last time, I was presented with an opportunity to lead a certain people to restoring this ungodly hell back to it was before the bomb dropped: A perfect society. Power, Communication, boy, we'd have it all. But we can't fight.
    Ural: No?
    Michael: We are too small. Come on. Let's head to my base, it isn't even close to the lucky place. Meanwhile I'll tell you a story...
    [End]

    Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Uralstal, or better known as Ural, grew up in the same settlement as Michael Gallows. Although Ural was about 10 years younger than Michael, they were great friends by the time Michael left. Ural always wondered when he was going to return, but he never did, and Ural became more of a secluded creature than anything. Then, when he was about 12, he went out, and never returned to his village. Sometimes he saw mysterious men stalking him, but thought nothing of it, because he wasn't that keen to that kind of innuendo. That all changed two years later when he was 14. He was in a back alley where he made a habit of sleeping when three men attacked him and attempted to kill him. Ural climbed up a nearby wall and used a little debris found in a corner on the other side to hold them off. The men were suprised to see a little kid, in their eyes, willing to bring others down with him. When one finally lunged at Ural, he sidestepped, making the lunging one crash into a wall behind Ural. He took a serious blow to the head and died on impact. The other two ran, thinking it was Ural who killed him. Ural searched the body of the man and found out it was the ringleader, with a note that said, "'Bring him back to me' -The Man". On the other side was another note that said, "I look over you. -M" He knew who it was: Michael Gallows. After that he went out, exploring the wasteland, sometimes almost dying of thirst and other times having too much drink on him, and the same goes with food. Ural thought he would die. He thought he would never make it. He survived. and about a month before our journey started, Ural received a letter that said, "Go to the place where you can lucky" So he went along the road that went to the strip of luck, but he ran into Michael (see rp example) who took him to northern arizona, which suprised Ural. This is where our story begins.

    To those that were confused by just the name, this is the full app. I accidently used tab to skip a line instead of enter, then I used space. And to those who know me, they know i am a dumbass. Let's be honest here.
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    posted a message on Fallout: The Good Left Undone | A Fallout-Themed Roleplay Server | [1.3.2][24/7][Factions][PvP][Towns]
    Quote from Wolfshepard

    When they said Fill out the Application i think they ment all of it.

    Don't judge me. I didn't know where the delete button was so I just edited it in.
    I am stupid, don't judge me.
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    posted a message on Fallout: The Good Left Undone | A Fallout-Themed Roleplay Server | [1.3.2][24/7][Factions][PvP][Towns]
    OOC
    IGN: Vorgud
    Age: 14
    Did you read ALL the rules? Yes
    Please Define the New Life Rule, Meta-gaming, and Power-gaming.
    The new life rule is when you get killed, you may not seek revenge.
    Power gaming is when you do something unrealistic like nuke a village
    Meta gaming is when you use info you learned out of character in character

    IC:
    Name: Uralstal "Ural"
    Karma: (Good,Neutral,Bad) Neutral
    Age: 19
    RP example: (must be at least 1 paragraph, Write it in the style of a script if possible.):
    *Uralstal is walking down the street, or what used to be one. All of a sudden, he runs into a man who seems vaguely familiar.*
    Ural: Good day sir
    Sir: Hello, I am suprised you aren't one of Caesar's men, come to take me captive.
    Ural: Well, I have heard of attacks from those people, but I have been walking for days, trying to find a secluded cove on the hillside.
    Sir: Well, there are no more coves on the hillside. I am afraid they are all overrun, from what I have heard. Seems like a fairy tale.
    Ural: You sure?
    Sir: Yes. But, I pity you traveler. Here. Take this knife. If you run into anything, they'll most likely want to rip your head off. *The man gives Ural his knife from inside his old, torn up jacket*
    Ural: I have heard stories of a "Capital Wasteland."
    Sir: That is all true. The former capital of a once great nation... if only I could remember the name... Ah, no... that isn't it, but what I do know is that if someone doesn't help them, they will all die. Same goes for us out here. There is a menace called Caesar's Legion out to eradicate everyone who doesn't see eye to eye with him. But there is some hope. There are good people out he-
    *A bullet rips through the man and misses Ural by an inch*
    Ural: HOLY SH*T! *Runs in a zigzag line over to the side of the road where a slight sandhill blocks the shooters line of sight*
    Ural: Okay... what to do... Ah. He did give me a knife... maybe when the shooter examines his kill I can sneak up and slice him...
    *Half an Hour later*
    Ural: *Peeks over the hill and sees the shooter lying next to the old man dead* Not another one...
    Michael Gallows: Uralstal. I have been expecting you.
    Ural: Michael. You always wait for the least opportune times to save my ass. How has it been?
    Michael: *Chuckles* It's been fine. When did you receive my letter?
    Ural: Weeks ago. Made my way out here... about 10 days ago.
    Michael: and still coordinated with the day/night cycle? I am fascinated.
    Ural: Well yeah. Anyways, what did you want to see me here for? All your letter said was, "Go to the place where you can get lucky." I assumed it was a "Las Vegas" That some elders pass down.
    Michael: and you respect your elders. Ural, You are still my little buddy.
    Ural: I'd call it a advantageous relationship at much.
    Michael: Look, when I was going out for the last time, I was presented with an opportunity to lead a certain people to restoring this ungodly hell back to it was before the bomb dropped: A perfect society. Power, Communication, boy, we'd have it all. But we can't fight.
    Ural: No?
    Michael: We are too small. Come on. Let's head to my base, it isn't even close to the lucky place. Meanwhile I'll tell you a story...
    [End]

    Character biography, (must be at least 1 paragraph): Uralstal, or better known as Ural, grew up in the same settlement as Michael Gallows. Although Ural was about 10 years younger than Michael, they were great friends by the time Michael left. Ural always wondered when he was going to return, but he never did, and Ural became more of a secluded creature than anything. Then, when he was about 12, he went out, and never returned to his village. Sometimes he saw mysterious men stalking him, but thought nothing of it, because he wasn't that keen to that kind of innuendo. That all changed two years later when he was 14. He was in a back alley where he made a habit of sleeping when three men attacked him and attempted to kill him. Ural climbed up a nearby wall and used a little debris found in a corner on the other side to hold them off. The men were suprised to see a little kid, in their eyes, willing to bring others down with him. When one finally lunged at Ural, he sidestepped, making the lunging one crash into a wall behind Ural. He took a serious blow to the head and died on impact. The other two ran, thinking it was Ural who killed him. Ural searched the body of the man and found out it was the ringleader, with a note that said, "'Bring him back to me' -The Man". On the other side was another note that said, "I look over you. -M" He knew who it was: Michael Gallows. After that he went out, exploring the wasteland, sometimes almost dying of thirst and other times having too much drink on him, and the same goes with food. Ural thought he would die. He thought he would never make it. He survived. and about a month before our journey started, Ural received a letter that said, "Go to the place where you can lucky" So he went along the road that went to the strip of luck, but he ran into Michael (see rp example) who took him to northern arizona, which suprised Ural. This is where our story begins.
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    posted a message on Savage RPG - [1.7] [Custom Bosses with over 250 Unique Abilities!] [Diablo Style Loot] [Dungeons] [Quests] [Classes] [Towns] [Pv
    • Your "IGN" (In Game Name) Vorgud
    • Age 14
    • Have you voted for Savage Realms at all 3 sites mentioned below? Yep.
    • Any questions/concerns/comments? If not, that's ok. Nope.avi
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    posted a message on AllianceCraft [Factions][McMMO][iConomy][Essentials]
    Awesome server is awesome. Sorta like the server for misfits. Admins are great, everyone is really nice, and some wont mind if you pvp them. All in all, 5 diamonds. :Diamond: :Diamond: :Diamond: :Diamond: :Diamond:
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    posted a message on AllianceCraft [Factions][McMMO][iConomy][Essentials]
    I can sum this server up in 3 words: Best. Community. Evar.
    Also, the admins and mod are quite active, and me and my friends are having a blast on it.
    Posted in: Minecraft Survival Servers (archive)
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    posted a message on 1.2.5 Grief Central [24/7] [Factions] [PVP] [MCMMO] [Spleef] [PvP Soccer] [ECONOMY] [NO WHITELIST]
    Awesome server so far. Next time, add pictures.
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    posted a message on Walrusifying Skins
    Quote from Audra

    Sounds awesome, but the link takes me to my own imageshack images.

    ok. I'll change the link then. thanks for letting me know. :smile.gif:
    Edit: Fixed
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    posted a message on Walrusifying Skins
    Hi, if you are looking for a skin that will make you pop out in the crowd, I have the solution for you. I am "Walrusifying Skins"-The process of turning normal skins, into ones of walruses. Head here for some examples:






    Some are what I did for myself, but others i did for a friend. I do them all by myself, and I will try to repost your "Walrusifyed" skin ASAP, but it might take a while, cause I have a life too.
    Enjoy!
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