OOC: IGN: Trinitiz Age: 18 Why us?: I have been looking for a roleplaying server which is fresh and i hope to make this community my home. Define Role-Playing in your words: To develop your characters story. Define Meta-gaming in your words: Using player knowledge that your character doesn't know. Define Power-gaming in your words: Having your character know everything i.e knowing how to mine even though my character doesn't know how to do so.
IC: Name: Rawan Grim Nickname?: The Night Dweller Age: 21 Gender: Male Appearance: http://www.planetmin...-rogue-1601285/ Personality: Playfull, Calm, Kind, Empathetic
In-game RP example:
- Rawan enters a tavern and gets harrased by the town drunk
Drunk: I know you, you're that whores son!
Rawan: I would watch what you say old man, unless you want to lose that tongue?
Drunk: What did you say to me you !
- The town drunk attempts to throw a mug of ale at Rawan
- Rawan attempts to dodge the mug of ale and jumps over the tavarns bar
Rawan: I would watch your back old man as I am the person who tends to hold a grudge
- Rawan flees the tavarn through the back door behind the bar
Background: Rawan is a short, young man who is aged at 21 years old, standing at 5 foot tall and has always been the smallest of his brothers and sisters, he came from a country called "Krhen". Rawan never had a good upbringing as his mother was a common house ***** and his step father was a drunk who used to beat him. Due to being such a small boy he has always had talent for being a fast and agile person, all he ever wished to do was to become a stalker of the night and blend into the shadows. When he was 17 years old his step father came into the house more drunk and violent as he has ever been and went to hit Rawan in the face but his mother finally built up the courage to defend him. Rawans step father yelled "You filthy son of a *****" as he beat his mother up.
When Rawans step father left the house Rawan followed behind him with a knife that was left on a table in his living room. Rawan continued to follow his father out of his home town and ambushed him from out of the shadows. As he confronted his step father he said "You will pay for beating up mother" as he thrusted the knife into his chest and stared deeply into his eyes as he led there and died.
After this tragic day Rawan left for a land called Elmore, he came across a merchants caravan party and payed a small fee to hide in the back of one of their caravans en route to Elmore
I Have Entered The Journey
P.S I am average at roleplaying but I do have alot of good ideas flowing through my twisted mind which I put to use. Whilst progressing my characters story I will gain more expirience in role-playing so please bare with me.
Good Job! You are Accepted. One little thing. Your Power-Gaming is slightly wrong. Try giving examples, but you don't have to right now but like for example.
[Legate] *Gets shot in the leg and chest with an arrow [Legate] *Pulls out arrows and runs up to attacker, and kills him OR [Rebel] *Gets Choked from behind [Rebel] Teleports behind attacker, and breaks his neck
How long have you've been into RP?:I have been into RP ever since I purchased minecraft. As a matter of fact it was Candles LOTC Let's Plays that introduced me with minecraft.
Explain any situations that may happen upon your experience as an RP Manager and what will you do to help?: As an RP Manager I expect to encounter situations where I may find metagamers and powergamers. In these situations if it is a first time occurrence I will explain the guilty party what they did wrong and how they can prevent it from happening again.
How will you help this server?: I will be a responsible, fun RP Monitor who knows from experience that an abusive staff member takes away from everyone else on the servers fun.
Skype?:Zakpanzer
Name 3 RP Plugins:Essentials (For its /nick function) mcMMO for its skills system (or Heroes), and last but certainly not least HeroChat so that you can speak in /local, /ooc, and /global.
If someone is power-gaming, how will you handle the situation?: If it is a first time offender I will tell them what they did wrong and then tell them how they can avoid it in the future. If it is a multiple time offender I will warn them that they are traveling down a bad RP path.
I feel I should bring to your attention...I have entered the journey.
OOC:
IGN:smashpanzer
Age:15
Why us?: I am looking for an RP server taking its first steps so that I may join it and watch it grow.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Role Playing is creating a character and then developing that character in a way you see fit.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta Gaming is taking information from OOC that your RP character has no right knowing and using it in RP.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power gaming is using RP to force your actions upon others. For example,
Man 1: Die!
Man 2: /me takes out his sword and charges the man
Man 1: Uses his magic powers to kill Man 2 in one hit.
IC:
Name: Inthril Tyrialis
Nickname?: King Tyr
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tyr is a middle age, native Elmorian. He has dark hair, eyes as green as emeralds. He wears a golden crown passed down from Tyrialis genrations. He wears a traditional red robe when attending court meetings and a green one when walking through his castle and attending other matters.
Personality: Tyrialis is fair to the people whom he likes, and treat him with respect. However he is vile to any who cross him. He does not make friends easily and feels everyone unless proven otherwise is beneath him.
In-game RP example:
*Tyrialis walks down his magnificent hallway*
Messenger: "Your highness! Your Court-Magician requests your presence."
Tyrialis: "Very well messenger, you may return to your duties."
*Begins making his way towards the Court Magicians chambers*
*Arrives and opens the door*
"You called for me (insert court mage name)?"
Court Mage: "Yes your highness," *bows* "I have dire news."
Tyrialis "I'am listening."
Court Mage: "Sir the Rebulution forces have laid siege to Fort Filtraid (Let’s pretend that’s the name of the fort where the general stays."
Tyrialis "That is dire news indeed. Tell me, how many of our soldiers were positioned there?"
Court Mage: "Only your guard remains."
Tyrialis "I see."
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map)
Inthril Tyrialis was a native born Elmorian .He grew up in his father’s castle where he was taught the basic knowledge he would need to become king one day. As he aged so did his mischievous side grow. At age seven he was found stealing supper from the pantry. At age 12 he had been caught red-handed showing his friends his father's crown. Finally, at age 17 he was caught preforming relations with his advisors daughter. For his father this was the final straw. He had Tyrialis pack his belongings. He was sending him to Oden’s Ford in Cambridge. Oden’s Ford was one of the most prestigious academies in the land of Emlore, and Cambridge alike. At Oden’s Ford he was taught politics, basic combat strategy, and basic swordsmanship. He spent the next several years at Oden’s Ford. His rebellious side was quickly beat out of him. At Oden’s Ford he was instilled with honor, discipline, as well as integrity. After only two weeks at Oden’s Ford he was already the best in his class. Seeing his vast improvement he believed he was better than his peers. After five years he was ready to return home.
Once he returned home he was met by his father and his mother. They greeted him with open arms but he no longer felt compassion for them like he used to. Fearing he was going to live out the rest of his days rotting in his father’s castle Tyrialis hatched a plan. In the middle of the night he would sneak away from the castle and go to Fort Lithian in Cambridge. Tyrialis packed the essentials and snuck away in the night. There were many times when he almost turned back and returned to his warm bed beside his fireplace but he knew that if he did that he would forever under his parents thumb. They would control him. Tyrialis summoned the strength and continued. Tyrialis finally found his way to Fort Lithian only to find the gates locked to him. Infuriated Tyrialis stormed off and returned home bitter as ever. Unfortunately while he was away his father had passed away leaving him the throne. At first Tyrialis didn’t know how to react. After he got over his feeling of confusion he mourned for days. Once he was contempt with his father’s passing he entered his father’s court and stepped up as king of Emlore. I have entered the Journey.
How long have you've been into RP?:I have been into RP ever since I purchased minecraft. As a matter of fact it was Candles LOTC Let's Plays that introduced me with minecraft.
Explain any situations that may happen upon your experience as an RP Manager and what will you do to help?: As an RP Manager I expect to encounter situations where I may find metagamers and powergamers. In these situations if it is a first time occurrence I will explain the guilty party what they did wrong and how they can prevent it from happening again.
How will you help this server?: I will be a responsible, fun RP Monitor who knows from experience that an abusive staff member takes away from everyone else on the servers fun.
Skype?:Zakpanzer
Name 3 RP Plugins:Essentials (For its /nick function) mcMMO for its skills system (or Heroes), and last but certainly not least HeroChat so that you can speak in /local, /ooc, and /global.
If someone is power-gaming, how will you handle the situation?: If it is a first time offender I will tell them what they did wrong and then tell them how they can avoid it in the future. If it is a multiple time offender I will warn them that they are traveling down a bad RP path.
I feel I should bring to your attention...I have entered the journey.
Good App, but as I said before you have to add this to your normal whitelist app. After i begin to read that, you may be looking yourself as a future RP Manager!
OOC:
IGN:smashpanzer
Age:15
Why us?: I am looking for an RP server taking its first steps so that I may join it and watch it grow.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Role Playing is creating a character and then developing that character in a way you see fit.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta Gaming is taking information from OOC that your RP character has no right knowing and using it in RP.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power gaming is using RP to force your actions upon others. For example,
Man 1: Die!
Man 2: /me takes out his sword and charges the man
Man 1: Uses his magic powers to kill Man 2 in one hit.
IC:
Name: Inthril Tyrialis
Nickname?: King Tyr
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tyr is a middle age, native Elmorian. He has dark hair, eyes as green as emeralds. He wears a golden crown passed down from Tyrialis genrations. He wears a traditional red robe when attending court meetings and a green one when walking through his castle and attending other matters.
Personality: Tyrialis is fair to the people whom he likes, and treat him with respect. However he is vile to any who cross him. He does not make friends easily and feels everyone unless proven otherwise is beneath him.
In-game RP example:
*Tyrialis walks down his magnificent hallway*
Messenger: "Your highness! Your Court-Magician requests your presence."
Tyrialis: "Very well messenger, you may return to your duties."
*Begins making his way towards the Court Magicians chambers*
*Arrives and opens the door*
"You called for me (insert court mage name)?"
Court Mage: "Yes your highness," *bows* "I have dire news."
Tyrialis "I'am listening."
Court Mage: "Sir the Rebulution forces have laid siege to Fort Filtraid (Let’s pretend that’s the name of the fort where the general stays."
Tyrialis "That is dire news indeed. Tell me, how many of our soldiers were positioned there?"
Court Mage: "Only your guard remains."
Tyrialis "I see."
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map)
Inthril Tyrialis was a native born Elmorian .He grew up in his father’s castle where he was taught the basic knowledge he would need to become king one day. As he aged so did his mischievous side grow. At age seven he was found stealing supper from the pantry. At age 12 he had been caught red-handed showing his friends his father's crown. Finally, at age 17 he was caught preforming relations with his advisors daughter. For his father this was the final straw. He had Tyrialis pack his belongings. He was sending him to Oden’s Ford in Cambridge. Oden’s Ford was one of the most prestigious academies in the land of Emlore, and Cambridge alike. At Oden’s Ford he was taught politics, basic combat strategy, and basic swordsmanship. He spent the next several years at Oden’s Ford. His rebellious side was quickly beat out of him. At Oden’s Ford he was instilled with honor, discipline, as well as integrity. After only two weeks at Oden’s Ford he was already the best in his class. Seeing his vast improvement he believed he was better than his peers. After five years he was ready to return home.
Once he returned home he was met by his father and his mother. They greeted him with open arms but he no longer felt compassion for them like he used to. Fearing he was going to live out the rest of his days rotting in his father’s castle Tyrialis hatched a plan. In the middle of the night he would sneak away from the castle and go to Fort Lithian in Cambridge. Tyrialis packed the essentials and snuck away in the night. There were many times when he almost turned back and returned to his warm bed beside his fireplace but he knew that if he did that he would forever under his parents thumb. They would control him. Tyrialis summoned the strength and continued. Tyrialis finally found his way to Fort Lithian only to find the gates locked to him. Infuriated Tyrialis stormed off and returned home bitter as ever. Unfortunately while he was away his father had passed away leaving him the throne. At first Tyrialis didn’t know how to react. After he got over his feeling of confusion he mourned for days. Once he was contempt with his father’s passing he entered his father’s court and stepped up as king of Emlore. I have entered the Journey.
You assumed your role immediately BUT amazing app! I would like you to become a whitelister as you please, and you will be the only exception since I just put up the rule. The only next exception for the next assuming rule will be your queen. But yeah you are Accepted.
OOC: IGN: Lt_Spyro Age: 19 Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill! Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world. Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing. Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
IC: Name: Arcus Sigatti Nickname?: (Optional) Age: 20 Gender: male Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. Arcus was the captain of this expediton as he was a one of the great leaders of the Rebelution now. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. He ordered his soldiers to man their stations. As the ship drew nearer he launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and Arcus's crew was forced to jump ship. Not wanting to go down with his ship like a good captain. Arcus jumped off.He was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmorehe had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
Why do you want to be a Moderator?: I want to help keep the server clean and strictly RPG
Timezone: Pacific
Hours you can dedicate to this server: 4+ a day
Any Moderator Experience?: No.
Tell Us About Yourself: I am very responsible and follow rules.
Any questions/thoughts?: How many hours would you life me to dedicate?
Plugins Moderators would use: just basic one such as: /nick
Thank you for your consideration!
Good App, but as I said before you have to add this to your normal whitelist app. After i begin to read that, you may be looking yourself as a future RP Manager!
You assumed your role immediately BUT amazing app! I would like you to become a whitelister as you please, and you will be the only exception since I just put up the rule. The only next exception for the next assuming rule will be your queen. But yeah you are Accepted.
Thank you, I look forward to working with you. Also I have very little experience as a whitelister but everyone needs to start somewhere right?
--- OOC --- IGN: Triplewing Age: 17 Why us?: Looks like it's going to be great, it seems to have potential even without any pictures on the thread. Other servers I've been on have slowly died, so maybe something brand new will entertain me for a while Define Role-Playing in your words: Creating a new character, a new personality, and acting as that person and living as them. Define Meta-gaming in your words: In a nutshell.. for example having your character getting information from an impossible source such as OOC chat. Define Power-gaming in your words: Basically, being almost godlike. Dodging everything, killing people without lifting a finger, like being unrealistically overpowered.
--- IC --- Name: Valefar Mystes Nickname: Val Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: Valefar has natural white hair, very pale face and grayish blue eyes. He isn't the most muscular guy, as he aims for agility instead of strenght. His body is very pale and has some tattoos on it, the most noticeable one of them is a skull of a demon on his back. Valefar usually wears robes, but owns a bunch of different clothes.
Personality: Calm and collected, isn't interested in almost anything but doing his job. Knows his place and skills, doesn't act rashly because of that. Doesn't really trust people, but remembers every face he has seen.
In-game RP example: Valefar is walking on a street at night as a guard comes across him.. Guard: Hey you! Guard:What is a shady looking person like you doing here in the city, you do realize this area is for the wealthy people only! Valefar: ... *Valefar ignores the guard* Guard: Hey you! Do you not hear me? Stop right now! Valefar: ..Not interested. Guard: What's up with your hair anyway, you look like a rebel! Valefar: ..I don't care, you shouldn't bother people you don't know. *Valefar keeps walking* *Guard unseathes his sword* Guard: Stop right there! Valefar: You've got to be kidding me.. Guard: I'll take you to the Legion and maybe I'll get some money, I'm just doing my job here. Valefar: ... I don't have time for this, I have work to do. *Valefar runs away vanishing in to the darkness of the night* Background: Valefar is an orphan, his family abandoned him right after birth because he suffered from achromia. He grew up in the shadows of a slum, in a city usually raided by the Legion. Living in almost total darkness, he grew up to hate the Legions ways of doing things, but didn't like the ideas of the Rebelution either. His early years he did not know what he looked like, or what was he like nor what the place he lived at was like. He learnt to speak by listening the other people living in the gloomy slums, eating whatever he could find, from leftovers to insects. At the age of twelve Valefar left the slums to see the sunlight for the first time, and in no time his skin burnt, not too badly though, he went back to the slums to wait for the thing he had heard of, called "night". As the sun fell, Valefar left the slums and later that night he ate real food for the first time, he got some food from an innkeeper in a more wealthy part of the city. In the inn he saw his face for the first time aswell, messy and unkept white hair and grayish blue eyes and a dirty and pale face. Unfortunately the Legion also raided the city that night, some Legion soldiers came in to the Inn, raped the wife of the innkeeper and kept accusing the keeper to be part of the Lost Shadows. Valefar was powerless at the situation and ended up fleeing. He slept in the streets with a cloth he had stolen from a market stand earlier. As he woke up, he heard that the Innkeeper was killed, he realized the true colors of the Legion; It was a group of corrupt s. Valefar dressed in the cloth he had taken, it was like a small robe that could protect his skin from the sunlight. He left the town and built a shelter in a nearby forest. He lived in the forest for years, occasionally going to the town to steal supplies. He trained in the night, swordsmanship with some sticks and unarmed fighting. He also tried to learn archery, but it simply wasn't his thing. After honing his skills for years against wild beasts of the nature, he returned to the city at the age of sixteen to sell everything he had gathered, with the money he bought essential items. He started going around cities, doing odd jobbs and stealing. He lived with the money he gained from the jobs he did. He worked for Legion and Rebelution, even though he disliked them both. Eventually his skin became a bit more resistant to sunlight. At the age of nineteen he was jailed for a chain of robberies. He was in a cold and moist cell for a year, he didn't waste that time though, he trained as he felt he wasn't strong enough, as he couldn't even beat up the guard who captured him, apparently the training against beasts wasn't enough as humans act recklessly. Now that he's out of the prison, he's up for joining a guild. He's not interested in Rebelution because they have no hope of victory, nor is he interested in the corrupted Legion. Maybe he'll create his own. I have entered the journey.
I really liked this story. One hating all above, but if you have any ideas for an additional main guild, you can be leader, just send me the named, slogan, backstory, and roles through pm.But for now you are Accepted.
OOC: IGN: Lt_Spyro Age: 19 Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill! Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world. Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing. Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
IC: Name: Arcus Sigatti Nickname?: (Optional) Age: 20 Gender: male Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. Arcus was the captain of this expediton as he was a one of the great leaders of the Rebelution now. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. He ordered his soldiers to man their stations. As the ship drew nearer he launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and Arcus's crew was forced to jump ship. Not wanting to go down with his ship like a good captain. Arcus jumped off.He was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmorehe had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
As I said before, you are not allowed to immediately claim your roles, but if you can fix this and just make him a supporter of The Rebelution and not a leader, then that'll be fine. Fix this and you will be Accepted. But for now you are unfortunately Denied.But just fix this and im pretty sure you'll be accepted. And make sure to give examples of Power-Gaming.
For your mod part, sorry we need people with a little more experience. That know how to use Big Brother, Economy, Factions, Etc. Etc. You are Denied.But dont worry! Theres still a chance (:
You assumed your role immediately BUT amazing app! I would like you to become a whitelister as you please, and you will be the only exception since I just put up the rule. The only next exception for the next assuming rule will be your queen. But yeah you are Accepted.
For the RP-Manager, we just need a few more applications, and then we can decide from there! Thank you. And for white listing, just know the rules. Ill let you review the next app! Then ill decide from thereWould anyone be willing to make a few banners for this? We need some sort of pictures it make this look a little more professional. Thank you!
OOC: IGN: Lt_Spyro Age: 19 Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill! Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world. Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing. Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
-*Arcus shoots and kills soldier
IC: Name: Arcus Sigatti Nickname?: (Optional) Age: 20 Gender: male Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. As the ship drew nearer they launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and the crew was forced to jump ship. Arcus was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmore he had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
OOC: IGN: Lt_Spyro Age: 19 Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill! Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world. Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing. Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
-*Arcus shoots and kills soldier
IC: Name: Arcus Sigatti Nickname?: (Optional) Age: 20 Gender: male Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. As the ship drew nearer they launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and the crew was forced to jump ship. Arcus was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmore he had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
Very good! You fixed it to seem just right. You are Accepted
Good Job! You are Accepted. One little thing. Your Power-Gaming is slightly wrong. Try giving examples, but you don't have to right now but like for example.
[Legate] *Gets shot in the leg and chest with an arrow
[Legate] *Pulls out arrows and runs up to attacker, and kills him
OR
[Rebel] *Gets Choked from behind
[Rebel] Teleports behind attacker, and breaks his neck
More like OP'd like, or Godly liked.
How long have you've been into RP?:I have been into RP ever since I purchased minecraft. As a matter of fact it was Candles LOTC Let's Plays that introduced me with minecraft.
Explain any situations that may happen upon your experience as an RP Manager and what will you do to help?: As an RP Manager I expect to encounter situations where I may find metagamers and powergamers. In these situations if it is a first time occurrence I will explain the guilty party what they did wrong and how they can prevent it from happening again.
How will you help this server?: I will be a responsible, fun RP Monitor who knows from experience that an abusive staff member takes away from everyone else on the servers fun.
Skype?:Zakpanzer
Name 3 RP Plugins:Essentials (For its /nick function) mcMMO for its skills system (or Heroes), and last but certainly not least HeroChat so that you can speak in /local, /ooc, and /global.
If someone is power-gaming, how will you handle the situation?: If it is a first time offender I will tell them what they did wrong and then tell them how they can avoid it in the future. If it is a multiple time offender I will warn them that they are traveling down a bad RP path.
I feel I should bring to your attention...I have entered the journey.
IGN:smashpanzer
Age:15
Why us?: I am looking for an RP server taking its first steps so that I may join it and watch it grow.
Define Role-Playing in your words: Role Playing is creating a character and then developing that character in a way you see fit.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Meta Gaming is taking information from OOC that your RP character has no right knowing and using it in RP.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Power gaming is using RP to force your actions upon others. For example,
Man 1: Die!
Man 2: /me takes out his sword and charges the man
Man 1: Uses his magic powers to kill Man 2 in one hit.
IC:
Name: Inthril Tyrialis
Nickname?: King Tyr
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tyr is a middle age, native Elmorian. He has dark hair, eyes as green as emeralds. He wears a golden crown passed down from Tyrialis genrations. He wears a traditional red robe when attending court meetings and a green one when walking through his castle and attending other matters.
Personality: Tyrialis is fair to the people whom he likes, and treat him with respect. However he is vile to any who cross him. He does not make friends easily and feels everyone unless proven otherwise is beneath him.
In-game RP example:
*Tyrialis walks down his magnificent hallway*
Messenger: "Your highness! Your Court-Magician requests your presence."
Tyrialis: "Very well messenger, you may return to your duties."
*Begins making his way towards the Court Magicians chambers*
*Arrives and opens the door*
"You called for me (insert court mage name)?"
Court Mage: "Yes your highness," *bows* "I have dire news."
Tyrialis "I'am listening."
Court Mage: "Sir the Rebulution forces have laid siege to Fort Filtraid (Let’s pretend that’s the name of the fort where the general stays."
Tyrialis "That is dire news indeed. Tell me, how many of our soldiers were positioned there?"
Court Mage: "Only your guard remains."
Tyrialis "I see."
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map)
Inthril Tyrialis was a native born Elmorian .He grew up in his father’s castle where he was taught the basic knowledge he would need to become king one day. As he aged so did his mischievous side grow. At age seven he was found stealing supper from the pantry. At age 12 he had been caught red-handed showing his friends his father's crown. Finally, at age 17 he was caught preforming relations with his advisors daughter. For his father this was the final straw. He had Tyrialis pack his belongings. He was sending him to Oden’s Ford in Cambridge. Oden’s Ford was one of the most prestigious academies in the land of Emlore, and Cambridge alike. At Oden’s Ford he was taught politics, basic combat strategy, and basic swordsmanship. He spent the next several years at Oden’s Ford. His rebellious side was quickly beat out of him. At Oden’s Ford he was instilled with honor, discipline, as well as integrity. After only two weeks at Oden’s Ford he was already the best in his class. Seeing his vast improvement he believed he was better than his peers. After five years he was ready to return home.
Once he returned home he was met by his father and his mother. They greeted him with open arms but he no longer felt compassion for them like he used to. Fearing he was going to live out the rest of his days rotting in his father’s castle Tyrialis hatched a plan. In the middle of the night he would sneak away from the castle and go to Fort Lithian in Cambridge. Tyrialis packed the essentials and snuck away in the night. There were many times when he almost turned back and returned to his warm bed beside his fireplace but he knew that if he did that he would forever under his parents thumb. They would control him. Tyrialis summoned the strength and continued. Tyrialis finally found his way to Fort Lithian only to find the gates locked to him. Infuriated Tyrialis stormed off and returned home bitter as ever. Unfortunately while he was away his father had passed away leaving him the throne. At first Tyrialis didn’t know how to react. After he got over his feeling of confusion he mourned for days. Once he was contempt with his father’s passing he entered his father’s court and stepped up as king of Emlore. I have entered the Journey.
Good App, but as I said before you have to add this to your normal whitelist app. After i begin to read that, you may be looking yourself as a future RP Manager!
You assumed your role immediately BUT amazing app! I would like you to become a whitelister as you please, and you will be the only exception since I just put up the rule. The only next exception for the next assuming rule will be your queen. But yeah you are Accepted.
IGN: Lt_Spyro
Age: 19
Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill!
Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
IC:
Name: Arcus Sigatti
Nickname?: (Optional)
Age: 20
Gender: male
Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. Arcus was the captain of this expediton as he was a one of the great leaders of the Rebelution now. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. He ordered his soldiers to man their stations. As the ship drew nearer he launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and Arcus's crew was forced to jump ship. Not wanting to go down with his ship like a good captain. Arcus jumped off.He was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmorehe had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
Why do you want to be a Moderator?: I want to help keep the server clean and strictly RPG
Timezone: Pacific
Hours you can dedicate to this server: 4+ a day
Any Moderator Experience?: No.
Tell Us About Yourself: I am very responsible and follow rules.
Any questions/thoughts?: How many hours would you life me to dedicate?
Plugins Moderators would use: just basic one such as: /nick
Thank you for your consideration!
Thank you, I look forward to working with you. Also I have very little experience as a whitelister but everyone needs to start somewhere right?
I really liked this story. One hating all above, but if you have any ideas for an additional main guild, you can be leader, just send me the named, slogan, backstory, and roles through pm.But for now you are Accepted.
As I said before, you are not allowed to immediately claim your roles, but if you can fix this and just make him a supporter of The Rebelution and not a leader, then that'll be fine. Fix this and you will be Accepted. But for now you are unfortunately Denied.But just fix this and im pretty sure you'll be accepted. And make sure to give examples of Power-Gaming.
For your mod part, sorry we need people with a little more experience. That know how to use Big Brother, Economy, Factions, Etc. Etc. You are Denied.But dont worry! Theres still a chance (:
For the RP-Manager, we just need a few more applications, and then we can decide from there! Thank you. And for white listing, just know the rules. Ill let you review the next app! Then ill decide from thereWould anyone be willing to make a few banners for this? We need some sort of pictures it make this look a little more professional. Thank you!
OOC:
IGN: Lt_Spyro
Age: 19
Why us?: I am looking for an epic role playing server, and this fits the bill!
Define Role-Playing in your words: Role playing to me is creating a new world and personality for yourself and immersing yourself in a new world.
Define Meta-gaming in your words: Is using OOC knowledge that your RP character is unaware of and using it for role playing.
Define Power-gaming in your words: Is using RP actions to affect another player.
-*Arcus shoots and kills soldier
IC:
Name: Arcus Sigatti
Nickname?: (Optional)
Age: 20
Gender: male
Appearance: He is about 5'7" and has tan skin. He has dark brown hair that is long and slightly messy. He wears a brown leather hood and is dressed in a dark green tunic. He has a brown strap around his chest that holds his quiver.
Personality:He is very rugged and does not think his actions through. He can be cold, but is caring to his loved ones.
In-game RP example:
( Arcus walked through the dirt streets slowly, two soldiers approached him and spoke)
" Halt, you are under arrest for theivery from several of the kings men" One of the soldiers said.
"You must be mistaken, I have not done such a thing " Arcus spat back.
"Search him" Said the man.
( the other soldier reaches for Arcus's stachel, but Arcus grabs his hand)
"Do not go through my belongings" he said with a scowl.
"We are the king's men and we do as we are told" the soldier grumbled back.
(swiftly Arcus pulls out a small knife and stabs one of the soldiers, the other pulls out his sword.)
"How dare you!" Shouted the soldier as he swung his sword.
(Arcus dodges grabs his bow and shoots the man between the eyes)
"Do not. Anger me." Arcus whispered as he walked from the scene.
Background: (Please make it very detailed for your character. Mention your childhood, and how you got to Elmore, in 2 separate paragraphs. Please feel free to make up any country/cities across the continent of Cambridge. Maybe we will choose one, for our official map):
Arcus was from a small village of Tragoedia ( Latin for tragedy) and lived a fairly normal life. Everyone in the small village was a part of the Rebelution, and as a result The High Kingdom provided nothing for them. Every family was hungry, poor, and sick. All they had was pride. Arcus trained every day with his older brother for archery. He grew very close to him. For years everything was going well. Until a siege from the High Kingdom was launched on the village. Arcus watched as the Legion slaughtered his friends and family. The most gruesome of the deaths he witnessed was of his brothers. He spectated in horror as his mentors head was decapitated, Arcus cried in terror, sadness turned to rage as Arcus pulled out his bow and began shooting arrows. He was no match for the soldiers and Arcus was left beaten and bruised, but spared. The village is still there to this day, as an extension of the High Kingdom.
Two years later, Arcus set to sea with a dozens of other Rebelution supporters. Their misson was to find new ground and settle a new kingdom. With each passing day the voyage got rougher. On the 12th day a storm appoached. But this was not the biggest of their problems, Arcus would once again meet his enemy. In the distance the crew saw a Legion ship. Arcus was ready for a battle. As the ship drew nearer they launched the attack. The first round of canonballs were soon fired. The Legion returned the hostility. Back and forth the two ships fought. Until finally the legion's ship was sunk. However, the storm was violent and the crew was forced to jump ship. Arcus was sent a drift on a piece of wood. Three days later he washed up on shore in a new part of Elmore he had never seen, This was definately a new journey.
Very good! You fixed it to seem just right. You are Accepted