IGN: dracomac
RP Experience (optional): Cecelia,Realm Of Gwomath
Age (optional): 17
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): United States
Previous Bans: None.
IRP:
Name: Regis Strix
Skills (3 maximum): Sneaking, Archery, Acrobatics
Age: 27
Appearance: He is 6'7" with whitish blonde hair and blue eyes and wears an green and brown outfit. (having trouble uploading a photo of skin)
Character Race: Elf
Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Regis's parents were originally poor workers in the slums of the city and they barely got by as a family. Then one day when he was 13 as his parents were coming home from work two men waylaid them and robbed and murdered them in an alley. Regis searched the city when they didn't come home and found them lying dead in pools of their own blood. He swore then and there to hunt down the people who did this. He traced the two men across the city to a warehouse and snuck in under the cover of night and found where they slept. Right as he was going to strike and kill the bigger of the two he knocked over a bottle of alchol they had been drinking. Luckly for him someone else was in the warehouse looking for the men also. The man was a thief catcher named Adrian and he saved Regis's life that night. Adrian convinced Regis to turn the men in to face justice instead of exacting venegance.
From that point on Adrian took Regis in and taught him everything he knew about how to shoot and how to mvoe through the city unseen. They worked together catching thieves and murderers for 10 years until one night Adrian passed peacefully in his sleep. From that point on Regis has been on his own with nothing but his bow and his skills.
RP Example: -a man is robbing a woman in an alley trying to get her purse-
-Regis thinks "Well I guess the work never stops." and shrugs his bow off his should and knocks an arrow at the alley entrace-
-he fires and cuts the drawstrings to the man's pants making them fall around his ankles-
-then he moves forward and hits the man with a baton-
-the man groans on the ground and Regis said "shut up fool the jailers will take care of that if they feel you're even worth the trouble."
-Regis then literally drags him off to jail-
OOC Info: Well I finally finished with finals and everything and got time to fill out the app also Half Plate.
Accepted. Some things that you'll need to know are some of the more important commands;
/name for your character name
/lt for local rp chat
/o for global OOC
/setlang for using a different language irp. You can only use ones that you know. For example, since you're an Elf you would know the Elven language, which would be /setlang Elven
/ls for Rp shouting
/lw for RP whispering
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
Certificate of Citizenship (Whitelist Application):
OOC:
IGN:eliteshiningnite RP Experience (optional): Gwomath and some other rp servers that simply don't deserve to be named. Age (optional): 16. (turning 17 :v) Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): North Carolina. (Don't stalk me bean.) Previous Bans: None.
IRP:
Name: I was planning to go with Valmir but I think we've killed that name enough. Vlarthum Skills (3 maximum): Acrobatics, Keen eyes, Magical Proficiency Age: 24 Appearance: Will get a pic in once I figure out how to get more player models to work again, wouldn't be much of an arachnar without spider legs. Character Race: Arachnar. (ironically enough) Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Vlarthum was born and raised in a cave with little social interactions. His family was hunter/gatherers and never took kindly to strangers. He would always stay in the cave where his mother would hum ancient folk songs passed through the generation. Vlarthum never even knew that there were other people people until one day his father never came home. He never heard humming from his mother again, and the available food to them was less from then on. As their food began to decrease to the bare minimum his mother began to hunt animals.
Fearing the worst, she taught him the basics of hunting and gathering that was passed down for generations. Their food began to be plentiful and their lives seemed to get better until a month after his mother hunted. When one night, she too never came back. As time went on his food supplies began to reach the end when he decided to exit his cave for the first time since his father's disappearance. The world never felt so large to him, and with one final look back to the gloomy cave with webs in the corners, he walked away.
He now lives in a world he never knew of. With strange people. Most of which hate him and refuse to let him sleep in their home. This cycle of looking for a place to sleep lasted for 5 years until one day he wondered into a town hoping to buy a permanent residence. (the tab button appears to hate me so I just held down space bar for a few seconds for the indention of the paragraphs.) RP Example: *Jim knocks on the door quite quietly* Doctor: Yes, come in. Jim: Doctor, I think something is wrong with my kitchen. Doctor: And why would you need my help for a kitchen Jim? Jim: Well you see doc, I went into my kitchen and all of my plates were broken. Is that like, a disease? Doctor: Hmm, I see. How were said plates broken exactly? Jim: Well...In half I suppose. Doctor: Yes I see Jim. I'm afraid you have the half plate disease. I will have to quarantine you immediately. Jim: Okay doc, I understand. *Jim walks into a room covered with pictures of half plates*
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
Methinks we might be having difficulties with our connection... "java.net.ConnectException: Connection refused:no further information:".
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Weird Things Mods Say When Booting
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
IGN: hereo20
RP Experience (optional): A good amount, mainly from World of Warcraft(On RP Realm). But I have previously played on another rp server(can't recall the name).
Age (optional):15
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): USA (more specifically the mid-west).
Previous Bans: N/A
IRP:
Name: Freid Alwyn
Skills (3 maximum): Is skilled in engineering, is very perceptive, and can even do a bit of piloting if need be.
Age: 27
Appearance: Slightly tanned skin, brown hair, average height(about 5'6). Wears brown coat, fingerless gloves, black cloth trousers, and goggles on his forehead.
Character Race: Human
Background:
From a young age Freid had a facination with machinery. Using what little redstone he could find making small contraption which he would boast about among the townsfolk. As a very confident and ambitous child he sought to become the greatest engineer the world had seen! He would do all he could to improve his knowledge of mechanics. Over the course of several this hobby continued as Freid grew and began his journey as an engineer.
By the age of thirteen Freid heard of a place they called the "Institute of Technology". This made Freid greatly joyed as he could meet with people like him and advance further on his path to mastery of all technology. But after thinking it over it was decided that he should wait. He was not of age to run off and join some group he had just now learned of. Dead-set on joining the Institute he worked painstakingly on newer grander projects. He lives a fine life, full of ambitions and hope that someday he can accomplish the goals set for him. He now believes he is ready to join the Institute so within the month he will have left for the Institute of Technology, the next step in his quest.
RP Example:
*Fried sits alone on a bench in town messing with a small metal figurine and a weird tool*
Fried: Why won't this %(&@ machine work!
Townsfolk: Having problems with your contraptions again Fried?
Fried: Yeah, I've been working on this one for a while now, but its not worth explaining you wouldn't understand much of it, if any.
Townsfolk: I guess you're right. Have a good evening then, Freid.
[Client thread/INFO] [TConstruct]: Natura, what are we going to do tomorrow night?
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [inpure|core]: Beating Minecraft's resource loading system with a shovel. Please stand by...
[Client thread/INFO] [MagicBees]: Replacing stupid-block with 'Here, have some delicious textures' ItemBlock. This is 100% normal.
IGN: dracomac
RP Experience (optional): Cecelia,Realm Of Gwomath
Age (optional): 17
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): United States
Previous Bans: None.
IRP:
Name: Regis Strix
Skills (3 maximum): Sneaking, Archery, Acrobatics
Age: 27
Appearance: He is 6'7" with whitish blonde hair and blue eyes and wears an green and brown outfit. (having trouble uploading a photo of skin)
Character Race: Elf
Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Regis's parents were originally poor workers in the slums of the city and they barely got by as a family. Then one day when he was 13 as his parents were coming home from work two men waylaid them and robbed and murdered them in an alley. Regis searched the city when they didn't come home and found them lying dead in pools of their own blood. He swore then and there to hunt down the people who did this. He traced the two men across the city to a warehouse and snuck in under the cover of night and found where they slept. Right as he was going to strike and kill the bigger of the two he knocked over a bottle of alchol they had been drinking. Luckly for him someone else was in the warehouse looking for the men also. The man was a thief catcher named Adrian and he saved Regis's life that night. Adrian convinced Regis to turn the men in to face justice instead of exacting venegance.
From that point on Adrian took Regis in and taught him everything he knew about how to shoot and how to mvoe through the city unseen. They worked together catching thieves and murderers for 10 years until one night Adrian passed peacefully in his sleep. From that point on Regis has been on his own with nothing but his bow and his skills.
RP Example: -a man is robbing a woman in an alley trying to get her purse-
-Regis thinks "Well I guess the work never stops." and shrugs his bow off his should and knocks an arrow at the alley entrace-
-he fires and cuts the drawstrings to the man's pants making them fall around his ankles-
-then he moves forward and hits the man with a baton-
-the man groans on the ground and Regis said "shut up fool the jailers will take care of that if they feel you're even worth the trouble."
-Regis then literally drags him off to jail-
OOC Info: Well I finally finished with finals and everything and got time to fill out the app also Half Plate.
Accepted. Some things that you'll need to know are some of the more important commands;
/name for your character name
/lt for local rp chat
/o for global OOC
/setlang for using a different language irp. You can only use ones that you know. For example, since you're an Elf you would know the Elven language, which would be /setlang Elven
/ls for Rp shouting
/lw for RP whispering
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
I have to do this...
Thank you Captain Obvious!
OOC:
IGN:eliteshiningnite
RP Experience (optional): Gwomath and some other rp servers that simply don't deserve to be named.
Age (optional): 16. (turning 17 :v)
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): North Carolina. (Don't stalk me bean.)
Previous Bans: None.
IRP:
Name: I was planning to go with Valmir but I think we've killed that name enough. Vlarthum
Skills (3 maximum): Acrobatics, Keen eyes, Magical Proficiency
Age: 24
Appearance: Will get a pic in once I figure out how to get more player models to work again, wouldn't be much of an arachnar without spider legs.
Character Race: Arachnar. (ironically enough)
Background (Two paragraphs minimum): Vlarthum was born and raised in a cave with little social interactions. His family was hunter/gatherers and never took kindly to strangers. He would always stay in the cave where his mother would hum ancient folk songs passed through the generation. Vlarthum never even knew that there were other people people until one day his father never came home. He never heard humming from his mother again, and the available food to them was less from then on. As their food began to decrease to the bare minimum his mother began to hunt animals.
Fearing the worst, she taught him the basics of hunting and gathering that was passed down for generations. Their food began to be plentiful and their lives seemed to get better until a month after his mother hunted. When one night, she too never came back. As time went on his food supplies began to reach the end when he decided to exit his cave for the first time since his father's disappearance. The world never felt so large to him, and with one final look back to the gloomy cave with webs in the corners, he walked away.
He now lives in a world he never knew of. With strange people. Most of which hate him and refuse to let him sleep in their home. This cycle of looking for a place to sleep lasted for 5 years until one day he wondered into a town hoping to buy a permanent residence. (the tab button appears to hate me so I just held down space bar for a few seconds for the indention of the paragraphs.)
RP Example: *Jim knocks on the door quite quietly*
Doctor: Yes, come in.
Jim: Doctor, I think something is wrong with my kitchen.
Doctor: And why would you need my help for a kitchen Jim?
Jim: Well you see doc, I went into my kitchen and all of my plates were broken. Is that like, a disease?
Doctor: Hmm, I see. How were said plates broken exactly?
Jim: Well...In half I suppose.
Doctor: Yes I see Jim. I'm afraid you have the half plate disease. I will have to quarantine you immediately.
Jim: Okay doc, I understand.
*Jim walks into a room covered with pictures of half plates*
Nailed it.
ENTER OVER-DETAILED SIGNATURE HERE)Yup. That was the point.
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
IGN: hereo20
RP Experience (optional): A good amount, mainly from World of Warcraft(On RP Realm). But I have previously played on another rp server(can't recall the name).
Age (optional):15
Location (optional. This is for demographic purposes): USA (more specifically the mid-west).
Previous Bans: N/A
IRP:
Name: Freid Alwyn
Skills (3 maximum): Is skilled in engineering, is very perceptive, and can even do a bit of piloting if need be.
Age: 27
Appearance: Slightly tanned skin, brown hair, average height(about 5'6). Wears brown coat, fingerless gloves, black cloth trousers, and goggles on his forehead.
Character Race: Human
Background:
From a young age Freid had a facination with machinery. Using what little redstone he could find making small contraption which he would boast about among the townsfolk. As a very confident and ambitous child he sought to become the greatest engineer the world had seen! He would do all he could to improve his knowledge of mechanics. Over the course of several this hobby continued as Freid grew and began his journey as an engineer.
By the age of thirteen Freid heard of a place they called the "Institute of Technology". This made Freid greatly joyed as he could meet with people like him and advance further on his path to mastery of all technology. But after thinking it over it was decided that he should wait. He was not of age to run off and join some group he had just now learned of. Dead-set on joining the Institute he worked painstakingly on newer grander projects. He lives a fine life, full of ambitions and hope that someday he can accomplish the goals set for him. He now believes he is ready to join the Institute so within the month he will have left for the Institute of Technology, the next step in his quest.
RP Example:
*Fried sits alone on a bench in town messing with a small metal figurine and a weird tool*
Fried: Why won't this %(&@ machine work!
Townsfolk: Having problems with your contraptions again Fried?
Fried: Yeah, I've been working on this one for a while now, but its not worth explaining you wouldn't understand much of it, if any.
Townsfolk: I guess you're right. Have a good evening then, Freid.
Fried: See you around, sir.
We're currently closed, but we will be re-re-(re?)-reopening on August 26th, 2014. We will have a large amount of new old
content for everyone.
[Client thread/INFO] [Natura]: TConstruct, we're going to take over the world!
EDIT: It's back.
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/servers/pc-servers/objective-servers/2186533-realm-of-ephillia-gwomaths-return-rp-pvp-pve