Why would you want to be a tester?: Looking for a Minecraft server, saw your banner, and read through your lore. I like what you guys are doing and I want to help out.
Tell us your story of how you got into the Exodus spaceship:
“Hey Mac, why’d you make it on the ship?”
Karp chuckled to himself. It was a question that haunted many a soul, but not him. Most people boasted of their achievements in life, trying to justify why they had survived when so many had been tossed aside and left in the meteor’s path.
“I bought a ticket”
“You bought a ticket? What the hell does that mean?”
“Before Impact Day I was a cardinal, I was in Vatican City when I heard the news. A friend of mine from college had happened to have enough connections in the U.S government to secure rooms for his whole family. His daughter refused to go though, she had a family of her own and decided she wanted to spend her last seconds surrounded by her husband and children. It hurt him, but he understood and said his final goodbyes. With a spare room he called me up and offered me a spot on the ship, of course I took it. Even if this was the rapture, I still didn’t want to die. I got a private jet and flew to the launch pad, almost got on the ship when Military police stopped me asking me why I wasn’t a 28 year old woman. They knew they didn’t have spot on the ship, but they still felt the need to cling to whatever order they had grown accustomed too. Knowing I would be leaving Earth I offered them everything I owned. Naturally greed overtook them and they turned the other way when Rebecca Snow showed up as a middle aged man wearing a skulfia and cassock. So while I lay frozen in a tube, those men died like happy bastards. In short I was never supposed to be on this ship, but its too late for that now.”
“Hell’uva story Mac, so what do you do around here”
*Karp chuckled again* “ Funny enough when a human is thrown three hundred years into the future and finds themselves in a demonic wasteland with nothing but a thin metal wall to drown out the cries of the demons in the darkness they tend to look for god. I suppose their isn’t much of a change for me except in what I preach now.”
This server uses a custom resource pack that you need to have in order to play. The download link is at the homepage. Did you download and install it?: I have
In this section you will be asked to roleplay in 2 situations. Please give us a short or long RP response to these two scenarios. (At least one paragraph for each)
You are walking through the streets of "Anthropia", one of the 2 remaining cities left on Earth. As you walk you notice a shining object in an alley. You attempt to grab it but as soon as you crouch and try to catch this object someone appears behind you. Then this person says something to you...
"Hey, what do you think you are doing?!"
Continue the RP situation please, from the perspective of your character giving as much details as possible
The object glittered in the moonlight, Karp couldn’t tell what it was, but it was obviously some complicated piece of machinery.
“"Hey, what do you think you are doing?!"
Karp turned around to see a scavenger, one of the few who had been tasked with finding all the rare and valuable bits of scrapped that could be used to repair the ever dimming reactors. Scavengers were paid based on what they found. The rarer and more useful the more food credits they got. This poor woman had obviously had a string of bad trips and had failed to provide herself with a single meal. Karp picked up the heavy metallic device; he could see the hunger in her desperate eyes.
“Here, take it, it’s of no importance to me”
Without hesitation she snatched it from his hands and ran out of the alley. Karp walked out of the alley and watched her sprint down the street towards The Scrapyard. Karp shook his head and turned to continue his walk home, hurt by how desperate people had become.
It's getting dark and you are in the wasteland, but as you try to come back to the nearest city you hear a voice in the distance asking for help desperately. If you investigate the place looking for who's asking for help you won't make it to the city, you will most likely die, eaten by the mutant creatures that come out at the night. But without your help the entity calling for help would die...
Continue the RP situation please, from the perspective of your character, giving as much details as possible.
It was a desperate wail, a sound that pierced the dimming wasteland. The moment it passed Karp’s ears he knew what he would do. He let out a heavy sigh as he turned around to face the origin of the cry. Naturally it was directly opposite of the protective, bright walls of the city. He shut his eyes and began to mumble a small prayer to himself
“Oh holy Harlocke, guide me this trek into these devilish wastes, let my aim be true, and at least one soul escape these lands, this foul night.”
As he opened his eyes another scream pierced the silent vale. Karp gritted his teeth as he spun his jeep round and rode towards the lost soul.