rewrite your app.
-waves hand- these are not the droids you are looking for.
accepted
bio is confusing. You're living your whole life in cog and now you want to change bones? Or you were worn down by cog and then you are looking to live the bones life? I think you may need to rethink your bio.
No TS.
accepted even though I don't like being reminded of the vault with that reference.
sorry about the reference D: didnt know you dont like thinking about the vault. Tell me when im whitelisted
ability to fly ship, drive tank, sub or UFO
drive tank, sub or UFO
Sub or UFO
UFO
:0
Holy mother of crap. That settles it, I'm doing the $25 donation pack. Maybe Thursday but probably Friday. I'm debating between a warship, dreadnought, or the UFO. I posted a question for you about this on the forums, which I also registered on :biggrin.gif:
OOC:
IGN: Vandilan
Age: 11
Why do you want to be a part of this server? I love steam punk except there's basically none out there that are IC...
Have you read the rules? Yes
IC:
Name: Woody Steven Curtis
Age: 17
RP example: Steve got down on his chest, ducking out of a beam of light. He got up and moved to the tree next to the prison gates. Only to find four guards in front of him. Flashlight's mounted to theirs pellet rifles trained on him. "What do we have here Joe?" said guard #1 questioningly. "Obviously a breakout!" Joe chuckled... "No, no, no, I just got here!" said Stevo frantically, "Exactly a breakout, you're trying to break a little friend out arent'cha?" said Joe still chuckling. "No!". "C'mon off to the police station, then to court." Joe was crying out of laughter now. "WHAT" "What do you mean WHAT?" "For this! court for this!" The 1st guard lifted his rifle off the ground and aimed the butt at him, smashing Steve's face into the dirt and minorly fracturing his skull. "What was that supposed to do John?" Joe said outraged "that probably killed him!"
Bio: Woody lived in New Sera with his parents Michael and Lisa Curtis when the rebellion broke out. Woody hated the cog and vowed to join the bones once his parents had passed. So when Woody's parents were killed in that war he decided to kill in the infernal battle. When Bone was taking on the council of the government Woody was shot in the hand, obliterating his left arm to the middle of his forearm (Woody is a technical genius and has repaired his arm). So Woody ran away from the fight, relieved of the moral of the Bone he decided to live like that for a year, away from battle and in hiding. Except his life was boring, he wanted to relive his days as a Bone. Woody decided to seek out the bones and live as one, and is still searching as we speak.
IGN: Pieman111
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because the steampunk feel and the back story sounds awesome.
Have you read the rules? Yups.
IC:
Name: Arron Syth
Age: 29
RP example: "What do you mean that tank is-" Suddenly the truck shook and started to catch on fire. It didn't take a genuis to realize they had been hit by a tank shell. Arron started to get on the back and hefted his minigun. It was now or ever
" SURPRESSING FIRE"
Arron started firing, Concentrating His rounds on the tank trying to blind the men looking through the small peep hole. He knew this battle would be hard fought.
Bio: Raised in a COG Society he went to a boys only school and was told that the COGS are the only way that society will function properly , and that the Bones were evil terrorists that would be the downfall of civilization. He was told in secret by his parents that the condruicm was the true pure people. The ones who understood that every society needed a balance of Chaos and order. And that neither group had that balance. Soon at the age of 18 his parents were killed by the COGS for consiparing against the government. Arron knew what he had to do and escaped to the Condruicm and is now a good warrior for part of it.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
That's three mass invasions within the same bloody month! I mean, seriously! The UDTU is attacking now, Blue has a sleeper attack coming soon, and now an invasion by space pirates? What is this, Russia if every american-made FPS happened at once?! - MagicallyDwarven
OOC:Erin
IGN:Angel_freak
Age:19
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is an amazing way to really be creative with rp because its already a made up world of its own.
Have you read the rules? yes sir/mam i have
IC
Name: Angel Croix
Age: 19
RP example: -stumbles out of the shop door- "hehehe" -blushes- "i saw that there guys i swear i did" -picks up bags and shuffles to her shoulder- "ill be by next week for my ship part!" -waves as she heaves home with her bags-
Bio: Angel Croix is a simple girl who loves airships. she trained young under her father to learn the mechanics of airships so that she could one day run a company of her own. when she turned 18 she left home to go travel the world and to continue to learn under other mechanics and pilots. on her travels she met Vrai, who is also looking to explore the world. together they partner up to take on whatever they may come across.
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OOC: Justin
IGN: Jcross99
Age:22
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is a part of rp that i have yet to experiment with, but has always looked incredibly fun. and i love minecraft so why not combine something new with something i already love
Have you read the rules? yes
IC
Name: Vrai Croix
Age: 22
RP example: -sneaks past angel as she sleeps in her bed- ive got to get out to the bar -checks wallet for money- oh thank god ive got enough for a few drinks. god i cant wait until you can drink -clicks the door behind him as he saunters down the hall and to the bar-
Bio:Vrai is a small town boy from a small family. raised on nothing more than a small farm vrai never learned much outside farming. when he turned 10 he began to save money so that one day he could leave home and see the world for what it is. when he turned 21 he finally left on his adventure in hopes that the world was so much more than what he knew, and boy was it. almost a year later he ran into Angel and he seemed to fall for her as the two paired up to continue on their adventures together.
OOC:Glenn
IGN:Aquess
Age:16
Why do you want to be a part of this server?i've been looking for a balanced rpg server for a while now, and seeing this i thought i would give it a go.
Have you read the rules?yes
IC:
Name:Aquess
Age:19
rp example:“its not like im not happy about going, its just sad to see this place go”. She looked over at me and smiled “trust me roland” she gave a faint smile “by the time we get off world, life here is going to be nothing more then a memory”. - excerpt from my nanowrimo paper from last year
Bio: Growing up in the slums of new sera taught Aquess the only skills he would need to use to survive. "kill or be killed". by the end of his 18 year, his adoptive father Perlman ron,a ex-C.O.G.S. solder, was killed in a BONE insighted riot. immediately after, aquess enlisted with the C.O.G.S. hoping to get revenge, but apon assiment, every officer encountered treated him with nothing but disrespect and paranoia for being nothing more then a former street punk. while aboard a light airship during a BONES raid, aquess's airship took fire from ground-to-air weapons and crahsed landed, erupting in flames. as the sole survivor of the crash, aquess dragged his borken and limp body to a near by beach. lying there, rady to embrace death, a lone travaler arrived and rescued the lost solder, tending to his wounds, and taking him to concordia, the safe bastion of the mercenary group known as THE CONCORDIUM.
Living on meger supplies left behind be the mysterious man, only known as strelok, aquess set out again, this time to THE LOST undersea CITY. There, aquess worked for a honest living for the first time in such a long time, working odd jobs, non that requierd him to kill, or put him in harms way. sometimes he was a courier, other times he was a stalker for hire.
But now, i recived a letter from strelok, a cry for help. Captured by the bones for crimes of murder and suspected espionage, and on the most wanted list in c.o.g. controled land, strelok is a dead man walking. the only way i can get him out is by making powerful freinds. but in c.o.g territory im a deserter and after perlmans death, vowed to never help to bones. Armed with only the armor on his back, armor of a long dead group known as clear sky that had once aided strelok. aquess returns to the world, to the war, that I hoped to leave behind with nothing more then a flimsy mission and a death warrent on my head on both sides of the conflict,My only choice is to walk the line.
a solder of fortune,a treasure hunter with a death wish, a brute with purpose.
perlman once told me "mens hearts and minds can be changed, but war can not" I dont question these words, I just hope I just don't become a part of the tide's of heartless, mindless solders, lying dead in wars playground.
OOC:Erin
IGN:Angel_freak
Age:19
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is an amazing way to really be creative with rp because its already a made up world of its own.
Have you read the rules? yes sir/mam i have
IC
Name: Angel Croix
Age: 19
RP example: -stumbles out of the shop door- "hehehe" -blushes- "i saw that there guys i swear i did" -picks up bags and shuffles to her shoulder- "ill be by next week for my ship part!" -waves as she heaves home with her bags-
Bio: Angel Croix is a simple girl who loves airships. she trained young under her father to learn the mechanics of airships so that she could one day run a company of her own. when she turned 18 she left home to go travel the world and to continue to learn under other mechanics and pilots. on her travels she met Vrai, who is also looking to explore the world. together they partner up to take on whatever they may come across.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
OOC: Justin
IGN: Jcross99
Age:22
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is a part of rp that i have yet to experiment with, but has always looked incredibly fun. and i love minecraft so why not combine something new with something i already love
Have you read the rules? yes
IC
Name: Vrai Croix
Age: 22
RP example: -sneaks past angel as she sleeps in her bed- ive got to get out to the bar -checks wallet for money- oh thank god ive got enough for a few drinks. god i cant wait until you can drink -clicks the door behind him as he saunters down the hall and to the bar-
Bio:Vrai is a small town boy from a small family. raised on nothing more than a small farm vrai never learned much outside farming. when he turned 10 he began to save money so that one day he could leave home and see the world for what it is. when he turned 21 he finally left on his adventure in hopes that the world was so much more than what he knew, and boy was it. almost a year later he ran into Angel and he seemed to fall for her as the two paired up to continue on their adventures together.
OOC:
IGN:Retrosplicer
Age:18
Why do you want to be a part of this server? I love steampunk and i think i know most of you from the Vault RP
Have you read the rules?Yes
IC:
Name:Zander Vas Zezenstein
Age:20
RP example:
Lord Mechanic:Zis is outrageouz Zhese Prizces.
Zander: Yez Mi Lord Tiz Zilly Prizces for Metal Zheses Dayz.'
Lord Mechanic: Indeed Zo! Zhere is zome metal outzide could you bring it in for me?
Zander: *Nods*
Zander: *Grabs the crate of refined iron and starts to drag it in from the handles*
Lord Mechanic: Ztop! You ill hurt the preciouz metalz.
Zander: Zorry Fazher.
Lord Mechanic: Tiz Allright, the metal is unschated *Grumbles* You could've done betzer zhough.
Zander: *Staring at the small steam powered walker with clockwork rifles on both sides*
Lord Mechanic: Beutiful iznt it? Zhe power of Mazchines and iron the power zhey wield.
Zander: *Nods* One day im going to pilot zhose mazchines.
Bio: Zander Vas Zezenstein was born to a wealthy family composed of engineers and mechanics. His father Vortugare Zezenstein shamed his parents and his sisters and his entire family when he had invented a small steam-powered mechanized walker. Everyone thought his idea was brilliant the walker could do anything but Vortugares brother had hired a group to kill Vortugare. In the coming weeks Vortugare wasnt killed by that of a assasin but he had taken his own life after his very first walker had been destroyed. Zander had then moved with his mother who had recently married Vortugares brother, Zander hated his father for what he did to him to make sure no one found out how to make the walkers, Zanders father had carved with a knife the schematic to the blueprint into his back the day before he had died. Zander continued the research of machines and gun-making withn his fathers workshop for his step fathers workshop had nothing important or remarkable in it to study. As time went on Zander achieved the rank of Novice Mechanic and was given his own workshop close to a nearby city. When zander had moved to his workshop he had visited the local inn were he had found a girl who was close to zanders age ,Who was now 19, zander had fallen in love with this girl but she was married Zander had decided to kill the man and keep the women for himself. This idea had worked the husbands body was never found because of Zander hiding the body in acid which removed any traces of evidence, The girl however Zander had locked her in the celler of the workshop until she marrys him. A year passed and the girl died Zander was deppressed by this and so he goes to local inns and shops in search of women he can steal and bring to his workshop hoping that one may marry him. . Zander had become a Socio-Path and he hides in his workshop carrying out his research and creating weapons with a small insane laughter from time to time.Oh yeah if i pay 50$ does that mean i can have a walker that looks like this? http://hcgambrell.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/stormwalker.jpg
OOC:
IGN:Retrosplicer
Age:18
Why do you want to be a part of this server? I love steampunk and i think i know most of you from the Vault RP
Have you read the rules?Yes
IC:
Name:Zander Vas Zezenstein
Age:20
RP example:
Lord Mechanic:Zis is outrageouz Zhese Prizces.
Zander: Yez Mi Lord Tiz Zilly Prizces for Metal Zheses Dayz.'
Lord Mechanic: Indeed Zo! Zhere is zome metal outzide could you bring it in for me?
Zander: *Nods*
Zander: *Grabs the crate of refined iron and starts to drag it in from the handles*
Lord Mechanic: Ztop! You ill hurt the preciouz metalz.
Zander: Zorry Fazher.
Lord Mechanic: Tiz Allright, the metal is unschated *Grumbles* You could've done betzer zhough.
Zander: *Staring at the small steam powered walker with clockwork rifles on both sides*
Lord Mechanic: Beutiful iznt it? Zhe power of Mazchines and iron the power zhey wield.
Zander: *Nods* One day im going to pilot zhose mazchines.
Bio: Zander Vas Zezenstein was born to a wealthy family composed of engineers and mechanics. His father Vortugare Zezenstein shamed his parents and his sisters and his entire family when he had invented a small steam-powered mechanized walker. Everyone thought his idea was brilliant the walker could do anything but Vortugares brother had hired a group to kill Vortugare. In the coming weeks Vortugare wasnt killed by that of a assasin but he had taken his own life after his very first walker had been destroyed. Zander had then moved with his mother who had recently married Vortugares brother, Zander hated his father for what he did to him to make sure no one found out how to make the walkers, Zanders father had carved with a knife the schematic to the blueprint into his back the day before he had died. Zander continued the research of machines and gun-making withn his fathers workshop for his step fathers workshop had nothing important or remarkable in it to study. As time went on Zander achieved the rank of Novice Mechanic and was given his own workshop close to a nearby city. When zander had moved to his workshop he had visited the local inn were he had found a girl who was close to zanders age ,Who was now 19, zander had fallen in love with this girl but she was married Zander had decided to kill the man and keep the women for himself. This idea had worked the husbands body was never found because of Zander hiding the body in acid which removed any traces of evidence, The girl however Zander had locked her in the celler of the workshop until she marrys him. A year passed and the girl died Zander was deppressed by this and so he goes to local inns and shops in search of women he can steal and bring to his workshop hoping that one may marry him. . Zander had become a Socio-Path and he hides in his workshop carrying out his research and creating weapons with a small insane laughter from time to time.
Well now. That is a good question. I have been playing Minecraft since alpha. I have been on build servers, where the Nether Portals would not work in Multiplayer, RP Servers where in the end, one guy would come and say " KILLS ALL " and ruin the RP. I was searcing for RP servers, hoping some idiot would not come along and say, as quoted, " KILLS ALL " and make me frustrated. I recently found this server. By recently, 10 minutes ago from when I am posting this. I had an account on here, forgot password, rest is history. But this server. This server has the mind to make it one of the number 1s, with servers as big as those of reddits. I am not in it for that fame, etc. I am here for the fun, and moment, that I could be in a RP. An RP of pure excelence.
Have you read the rules?: Yes, I have read the rules.
Name: I acutally did a name generator. If you may, please pick out of these names.
1.C. Day Cullin
2.Hamo Counton Benis
3.Ike Dillon Stammon
4.Archibald Dunn Pye
5.Clem Dennis Oughter III
6.Isaac Lankan Fish
7.Willoughby Minihan Rossiter Jr.
8.Drassilis Gleeson Boylan
9.Dorian S. Lingdon
10.Harry Conery Creed
11.Israel Marsh Kinsela
12.N. Morris McAdams
13.Columbus Goodbody Twomey
14.Zachariah S. Moony
15.Miles Gott Bayes
RP Example:
I was confused at the start of this, thinking of posting something I RPed myself. So, considering so, I will post it.
I will appreciate the critique, and as I made this up on the spot..
Don't be to rude!
The Mines.
That is what us regretful slaves call the deep underground tunnels that breach under this land.
The Mines.
This is what us slaves call hell.
The Mines.
This is the place that noone will ever leave. The place where children will be born, and die, and elders worked to death.
100's. They all try to escape every day, to all be killed in cold blood.
The Mines.
Was only the beginning.
As he quietly used the scraper, the only thing provided, to scrape minerals off of rocks, slow as it is, he held back his tears.
His family. Murdered. All by the enforcers. Some said, this is what all happens in the Mines. Get used to it.
He could not.
He stood up, causing a gasp from his fellow slaves.
He walked up to the only guard on shift, guarding the exit. And stabbed his scraper in his neck.
"Suffer in Hell, Demon!" - He yelled.
The guard was innocent. A recruit only needing money, and protection.
But that did not matter.
And as he walked away from the mines on that night, he felt one thing.
Regret.
Regret that he did not do it sooner.
And there started the journey of.. "INSERT NAME HERE"
Great ending, isn't it?
Bio:
"INSERT NAME HERE" was a regular boy.
At the age of 12, he often ate garbage out of the local bakerys trash cans. Never pittied. At the young age of 12, this all changed, when the man named Marquis Pentecost Peggotty Commerton took him in, as a apprentice in mechanics. Some would take that as pity.
But "INSERT NAME HERE" was never pittied.
For 7 years, he trained to be ready for the real world, opening a mechanic shop in a allyway.
But he did not.
On December 21st, he murdered Marquis Pentecost Peggotty Commerton.
The Marquis's birthday.
All for the reason of science.
"INSERT NAME HERE" is now training to become a trainer in science, or, a inquistory you may say. He has left his past behind him, and is ready for the future.
Whatever that may be.
NOW, 2 THINGS! :biggrin.gif:
One. The Bio Sucks.
I know it could also be longer, but in my timezone, I must sleep!
And 2 : I was wondering if a donation rank of 100 would be made!? I'd like to help this server out in ALL The ways I can! I will donate 50 if that is the only way!
sorry about the reference D: didnt know you dont like thinking about the vault. Tell me when im whitelisted
drive tank, sub or UFO
Sub or UFO
UFO
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Holy mother of crap. That settles it, I'm doing the $25 donation pack. Maybe Thursday but probably Friday. I'm debating between a warship, dreadnought, or the UFO. I posted a question for you about this on the forums, which I also registered on :biggrin.gif:
Ign please?
Chake198
rp example and bio could be longer
IGN: Vandilan
Age: 11
Why do you want to be a part of this server? I love steam punk except there's basically none out there that are IC...
Have you read the rules? Yes
IC:
Name: Woody Steven Curtis
Age: 17
RP example: Steve got down on his chest, ducking out of a beam of light. He got up and moved to the tree next to the prison gates. Only to find four guards in front of him. Flashlight's mounted to theirs pellet rifles trained on him. "What do we have here Joe?" said guard #1 questioningly. "Obviously a breakout!" Joe chuckled... "No, no, no, I just got here!" said Stevo frantically, "Exactly a breakout, you're trying to break a little friend out arent'cha?" said Joe still chuckling. "No!". "C'mon off to the police station, then to court." Joe was crying out of laughter now. "WHAT" "What do you mean WHAT?" "For this! court for this!" The 1st guard lifted his rifle off the ground and aimed the butt at him, smashing Steve's face into the dirt and minorly fracturing his skull. "What was that supposed to do John?" Joe said outraged "that probably killed him!"
Bio: Woody lived in New Sera with his parents Michael and Lisa Curtis when the rebellion broke out. Woody hated the cog and vowed to join the bones once his parents had passed. So when Woody's parents were killed in that war he decided to kill in the infernal battle. When Bone was taking on the council of the government Woody was shot in the hand, obliterating his left arm to the middle of his forearm (Woody is a technical genius and has repaired his arm). So Woody ran away from the fight, relieved of the moral of the Bone he decided to live like that for a year, away from battle and in hiding. Except his life was boring, he wanted to relive his days as a Bone. Woody decided to seek out the bones and live as one, and is still searching as we speak.
Skin Made
http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/minecraft-skin-for-steampunk/
Fixed
Age: 14
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because the steampunk feel and the back story sounds awesome.
Have you read the rules? Yups.
IC:
Name: Arron Syth
Age: 29
RP example: "What do you mean that tank is-" Suddenly the truck shook and started to catch on fire. It didn't take a genuis to realize they had been hit by a tank shell. Arron started to get on the back and hefted his minigun. It was now or ever
" SURPRESSING FIRE"
Arron started firing, Concentrating His rounds on the tank trying to blind the men looking through the small peep hole. He knew this battle would be hard fought.
Bio: Raised in a COG Society he went to a boys only school and was told that the COGS are the only way that society will function properly , and that the Bones were evil terrorists that would be the downfall of civilization. He was told in secret by his parents that the condruicm was the true pure people. The ones who understood that every society needed a balance of Chaos and order. And that neither group had that balance. Soon at the age of 18 his parents were killed by the COGS for consiparing against the government. Arron knew what he had to do and escaped to the Condruicm and is now a good warrior for part of it.
BrunoTheMiner
Am I accepted? I know that there has been drama as of late but I really do want to play at some point.
And I clearly see the guy who can whitelist me at any moment viewing this topic.
ign's
Angel_freak and Jcross99
Yeah, I'll accept you with the next set of apps I check. :3
bio could be longer.
Repost them please.
accepted!
Accepted, but you won't start out in a faction.
IGN:Angel_freak
Age:19
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is an amazing way to really be creative with rp because its already a made up world of its own.
Have you read the rules? yes sir/mam i have
IC
Name: Angel Croix
Age: 19
RP example: -stumbles out of the shop door- "hehehe" -blushes- "i saw that there guys i swear i did" -picks up bags and shuffles to her shoulder- "ill be by next week for my ship part!" -waves as she heaves home with her bags-
Bio: Angel Croix is a simple girl who loves airships. she trained young under her father to learn the mechanics of airships so that she could one day run a company of her own. when she turned 18 she left home to go travel the world and to continue to learn under other mechanics and pilots. on her travels she met Vrai, who is also looking to explore the world. together they partner up to take on whatever they may come across.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
OOC: Justin
IGN: Jcross99
Age:22
Why do you want to be a part of this server? Because steampunk is a part of rp that i have yet to experiment with, but has always looked incredibly fun. and i love minecraft so why not combine something new with something i already love
Have you read the rules? yes
IC
Name: Vrai Croix
Age: 22
RP example: -sneaks past angel as she sleeps in her bed- ive got to get out to the bar -checks wallet for money- oh thank god ive got enough for a few drinks. god i cant wait until you can drink -clicks the door behind him as he saunters down the hall and to the bar-
Bio:Vrai is a small town boy from a small family. raised on nothing more than a small farm vrai never learned much outside farming. when he turned 10 he began to save money so that one day he could leave home and see the world for what it is. when he turned 21 he finally left on his adventure in hopes that the world was so much more than what he knew, and boy was it. almost a year later he ran into Angel and he seemed to fall for her as the two paired up to continue on their adventures together.
IGN:Aquess
Age:16
Why do you want to be a part of this server?i've been looking for a balanced rpg server for a while now, and seeing this i thought i would give it a go.
Have you read the rules?yes
IC:
Name:Aquess
Age:19
rp example:“its not like im not happy about going, its just sad to see this place go”. She looked over at me and smiled “trust me roland” she gave a faint smile “by the time we get off world, life here is going to be nothing more then a memory”. - excerpt from my nanowrimo paper from last year
Bio: Growing up in the slums of new sera taught Aquess the only skills he would need to use to survive. "kill or be killed". by the end of his 18 year, his adoptive father Perlman ron,a ex-C.O.G.S. solder, was killed in a BONE insighted riot. immediately after, aquess enlisted with the C.O.G.S. hoping to get revenge, but apon assiment, every officer encountered treated him with nothing but disrespect and paranoia for being nothing more then a former street punk. while aboard a light airship during a BONES raid, aquess's airship took fire from ground-to-air weapons and crahsed landed, erupting in flames. as the sole survivor of the crash, aquess dragged his borken and limp body to a near by beach. lying there, rady to embrace death, a lone travaler arrived and rescued the lost solder, tending to his wounds, and taking him to concordia, the safe bastion of the mercenary group known as THE CONCORDIUM.
Living on meger supplies left behind be the mysterious man, only known as strelok, aquess set out again, this time to THE LOST undersea CITY. There, aquess worked for a honest living for the first time in such a long time, working odd jobs, non that requierd him to kill, or put him in harms way. sometimes he was a courier, other times he was a stalker for hire.
But now, i recived a letter from strelok, a cry for help. Captured by the bones for crimes of murder and suspected espionage, and on the most wanted list in c.o.g. controled land, strelok is a dead man walking. the only way i can get him out is by making powerful freinds. but in c.o.g territory im a deserter and after perlmans death, vowed to never help to bones. Armed with only the armor on his back, armor of a long dead group known as clear sky that had once aided strelok. aquess returns to the world, to the war, that I hoped to leave behind with nothing more then a flimsy mission and a death warrent on my head on both sides of the conflict,My only choice is to walk the line.
a solder of fortune,a treasure hunter with a death wish, a brute with purpose.
perlman once told me "mens hearts and minds can be changed, but war can not" I dont question these words, I just hope I just don't become a part of the tide's of heartless, mindless solders, lying dead in wars playground.
both rp examples and bios could be longer.
IGN:Aquess
Accepted.
:sad.gif: k.
IGN:Retrosplicer
Age:18
Why do you want to be a part of this server? I love steampunk and i think i know most of you from the Vault RP
Have you read the rules?Yes
IC:
Name:Zander Vas Zezenstein
Age:20
RP example:
Lord Mechanic:Zis is outrageouz Zhese Prizces.
Zander: Yez Mi Lord Tiz Zilly Prizces for Metal Zheses Dayz.'
Lord Mechanic: Indeed Zo! Zhere is zome metal outzide could you bring it in for me?
Zander: *Nods*
Zander: *Grabs the crate of refined iron and starts to drag it in from the handles*
Lord Mechanic: Ztop! You ill hurt the preciouz metalz.
Zander: Zorry Fazher.
Lord Mechanic: Tiz Allright, the metal is unschated *Grumbles* You could've done betzer zhough.
Zander: *Staring at the small steam powered walker with clockwork rifles on both sides*
Lord Mechanic: Beutiful iznt it? Zhe power of Mazchines and iron the power zhey wield.
Zander: *Nods* One day im going to pilot zhose mazchines.
Bio: Zander Vas Zezenstein was born to a wealthy family composed of engineers and mechanics. His father Vortugare Zezenstein shamed his parents and his sisters and his entire family when he had invented a small steam-powered mechanized walker. Everyone thought his idea was brilliant the walker could do anything but Vortugares brother had hired a group to kill Vortugare. In the coming weeks Vortugare wasnt killed by that of a assasin but he had taken his own life after his very first walker had been destroyed. Zander had then moved with his mother who had recently married Vortugares brother, Zander hated his father for what he did to him to make sure no one found out how to make the walkers, Zanders father had carved with a knife the schematic to the blueprint into his back the day before he had died. Zander continued the research of machines and gun-making withn his fathers workshop for his step fathers workshop had nothing important or remarkable in it to study. As time went on Zander achieved the rank of Novice Mechanic and was given his own workshop close to a nearby city. When zander had moved to his workshop he had visited the local inn were he had found a girl who was close to zanders age ,Who was now 19, zander had fallen in love with this girl but she was married Zander had decided to kill the man and keep the women for himself. This idea had worked the husbands body was never found because of Zander hiding the body in acid which removed any traces of evidence, The girl however Zander had locked her in the celler of the workshop until she marrys him. A year passed and the girl died Zander was deppressed by this and so he goes to local inns and shops in search of women he can steal and bring to his workshop hoping that one may marry him. . Zander had become a Socio-Path and he hides in his workshop carrying out his research and creating weapons with a small insane laughter from time to time.Oh yeah if i pay 50$ does that mean i can have a walker that looks like this?
http://hcgambrell.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/stormwalker.jpg
I love Leviathan, and your app is good to, have fun.
Accepted.
sweet, but I wish you could build my ship I asked for rev
walkers have been said no to in the past
OOC:
Real Name - Duke.
IGN:
iPandax
Age:
Real Life - 20 - RP - 20
Why do you want to be a part of this server?
Well now. That is a good question. I have been playing Minecraft since alpha. I have been on build servers, where the Nether Portals would not work in Multiplayer, RP Servers where in the end, one guy would come and say " KILLS ALL " and ruin the RP. I was searcing for RP servers, hoping some idiot would not come along and say, as quoted, " KILLS ALL " and make me frustrated. I recently found this server. By recently, 10 minutes ago from when I am posting this. I had an account on here, forgot password, rest is history. But this server. This server has the mind to make it one of the number 1s, with servers as big as those of reddits. I am not in it for that fame, etc. I am here for the fun, and moment, that I could be in a RP. An RP of pure excelence.
Have you read the rules?: Yes, I have read the rules.
Name: I acutally did a name generator. If you may, please pick out of these names.
1.C. Day Cullin
2.Hamo Counton Benis
3.Ike Dillon Stammon
4.Archibald Dunn Pye
5.Clem Dennis Oughter III
6.Isaac Lankan Fish
7.Willoughby Minihan Rossiter Jr.
8.Drassilis Gleeson Boylan
9.Dorian S. Lingdon
10.Harry Conery Creed
11.Israel Marsh Kinsela
12.N. Morris McAdams
13.Columbus Goodbody Twomey
14.Zachariah S. Moony
15.Miles Gott Bayes
RP Example:
I was confused at the start of this, thinking of posting something I RPed myself. So, considering so, I will post it.
I will appreciate the critique, and as I made this up on the spot..
Don't be to rude!
The Mines.
That is what us regretful slaves call the deep underground tunnels that breach under this land.
The Mines.
This is what us slaves call hell.
The Mines.
This is the place that noone will ever leave. The place where children will be born, and die, and elders worked to death.
100's. They all try to escape every day, to all be killed in cold blood.
The Mines.
Was only the beginning.
As he quietly used the scraper, the only thing provided, to scrape minerals off of rocks, slow as it is, he held back his tears.
His family. Murdered. All by the enforcers. Some said, this is what all happens in the Mines. Get used to it.
He could not.
He stood up, causing a gasp from his fellow slaves.
He walked up to the only guard on shift, guarding the exit. And stabbed his scraper in his neck.
"Suffer in Hell, Demon!" - He yelled.
The guard was innocent. A recruit only needing money, and protection.
But that did not matter.
And as he walked away from the mines on that night, he felt one thing.
Regret.
Regret that he did not do it sooner.
And there started the journey of.. "INSERT NAME HERE"
Great ending, isn't it?
Bio:
"INSERT NAME HERE" was a regular boy.
At the age of 12, he often ate garbage out of the local bakerys trash cans. Never pittied. At the young age of 12, this all changed, when the man named Marquis Pentecost Peggotty Commerton took him in, as a apprentice in mechanics. Some would take that as pity.
But "INSERT NAME HERE" was never pittied.
For 7 years, he trained to be ready for the real world, opening a mechanic shop in a allyway.
But he did not.
On December 21st, he murdered Marquis Pentecost Peggotty Commerton.
The Marquis's birthday.
All for the reason of science.
"INSERT NAME HERE" is now training to become a trainer in science, or, a inquistory you may say. He has left his past behind him, and is ready for the future.
Whatever that may be.
NOW, 2 THINGS! :biggrin.gif:
One. The Bio Sucks.
I know it could also be longer, but in my timezone, I must sleep!
And 2 : I was wondering if a donation rank of 100 would be made!? I'd like to help this server out in ALL The ways I can! I will donate 50 if that is the only way!