how could this even be possible? the reason the Dracan were a good choice was because they wouldn't over power other people. how would you make a dragon is race and not have it over power others? how is it possible?
anyways, it would be derpy not to let them fly also. which they wouldn't allow, like the fae.
The wings would be just for looks, not for actual use
In Game Name:cj9342_
Why do you want to join our server?: Why do I want to join your server? Well I've probably been through a hundred or more white list servers none of which fulfilled my server needs. (Being a good admin, Friendly community, And general availability.)
How will you benefit our server?: Benefit is a very strong word is it not? I would most likely loiter around and eventually settle somewhere in the woods.
Do you understand the rules?:Yes (unless they are not in English :/)
Roleplay Character Name: Ivahal Deathrider
Worship (if any)Cryptus,Endia
Character Appearance:Tall , Bluish skin, Red eyes, And dressed in naval attire.
Character Background Story: (First person perspective looking back.) Well i was born into a family of nobility and wealth in the city of Mezzoberranzan. I grew up mothers favorite out of all four of us. When i was about fifty or 10 of your human years i was sent off to one of the many fabled military academies. By the time I was one hundred I was a renowned tactician of naval warfare us being dark elves that have only zeppelins instead of actual ships because of the fact we live underground. Warfare came naturally to me epically When i was in command of one of the many elven warships. As you (the admin) knows the dark elves keep to themselves and have not had many wars I became relatively bored of the military side of life picked up religion and left the underdark for the first time (Underdark is the name of the cave system in which mezzoberranzann is located.) When I reached the top for the first time I knew I was never going back.
Chapter Two: Adjustment
Well I was about 30 in your human years now and finally approaching civilization. I cant exactly remember what city I was in all I knew was that it was big and full of tan people. The sunlight was very bright and the air very gritty with sand I think but the people were very nice there and helpful since they had never seen a dark elf before. So being the man I am i joined their navy and this time was shipped off to war as a commodore in the aridian navy I got to keep my dark elven uniform and off I went. The enemy had green skin and were somewhat dumber than all the creatures I came across on my journeys as a naval officer but somehow they had enough capacity in their minds to maneuver a warship which surprised me in the fullest extent.
Chapter three: Now
And here we are now a prisoner of war by my green skinned foe. Stranded alone and lonely with nobody but the rats that help me feast on my daily ball of slime these things call food. Liberation and freedom followed a week or two later war war is the nether nobody wins everybody loses it was fun while it lasted. I soon sat off in search of inner peace and community. And so our journey begins with a thirty year old dark elf commodore. . .
In Game Name: anbuagent12 Location: United States East Coast Age: 17 Why do you want to join our server?: Because I need a new and awesome RP server How will you benefit our server?: Well other than being a fairly good story teller, im a girl, which every server needs a few of, especially RP servers Do you understand the rules?:
Roleplay Character Name: Finny Mistraltion Race: Gaian Gender: Female Class: Wanderer Worship (if any): Character Appearance: A rather fair woman at 5' 3". She has long red hair, freckles, and a B-cup. More pretty than sexy if anything. (Skin) Character Background Story: Born as a simple girl in a middle class sort of family, she never really expected herself to go places, so she had an incredibly relaxed attitude about everything. At school, she barley got out with 70% on everything. Nobody ever had any form of expectance of her, which was favorable for her, who just wished to skid by life un-detected. One day, when a group of rouge orcs attacked her village, she and a few of the village men were able to drive them out thanks to the tricks and traps she laid. The orcs tried again and again to get past her traps, but were never successful. After a full year of orcs falling into pits and eating poisoned food, they gave up and ran away. Finny was hailed as a hero, but the joy of recognition soon faded. She was constantly being asked to create new forms of contraptions and gadgets, which would take far to long. In the end, she snuck out at night, laid over 100 new traps, posted notes on everyones door about the traps, and left, without ever being seen. She never returned to her village, for fear of being recognized, and has taken to a life of wandering as a nobody, which was just the way she liked it.
In Game Name: animator66
Why do you want to join our server?: Well, i am a girl, but i love to play RPG games, Skyrim, MInecraft! So i think that this is a good server because it mxxes all of the things together.
How will you benefit our server?: iwill benift off of the server in two ways. One, I have never played on a white-listed server, so i belive that none of my things will be grifed. Also i am able to meet new people that are always there.
Do you understand the rules?: yes
Roleplay Character Name: Yukito Yamamato
Race: Demigod Gender: Female
Class: Worrior, builder, farmer Worship (if any): no i dont
Character Appearance: Short, plale, blunt, drak black eyes, weak seen form a stranger, but strong seen from a firend. Black hair that gose down to her hip. Allways waers a kimono, and has a katana in her reach. Shy, doesnt rely want to kill, but has to.
Character Background Story: Born in Japan, born a Demigod Yuki never new who her real father was. Mother, told her that her father left her and her mother. As Yuki grew older she became more worried that her mother was keeping somthing from her. One day, when she turned ten her motrher was taken from her, never knowing why, so she followed the gurds to the prison. Her beloved mother, the one who cared for her was being slapped, kicked, any type of hurt before he oun eyes. Finlly see gave up and broke in to get her mother. When she got to the sell her mother told her to leave and never come back. But before she could the guard took her.
"do you know why your mother has been so protective of oyu over the years?" the guard said as Yuki shook her head. " Well let me put is this way." he stoped and looked over at mother, " You, Yukito Yamamato are a demigod!" Yuki looked up at him in disbilef. "NO! im a girl, nothing else!" Yuki shouted, but he kepped going. " The demigod to your beloved mother, and the God of Death and Eternal Gravekeeper, Cryptus!!!" he yelled it out like a wolf calling to the moon. She looked at her mother, "is-is this true mother?" Mother looked at her and nodded. Yukito was so enraged that this had all happed to her. "Yukito, my belvoed girl, accept this and you can get out of her with your mother also." a vocie said. Confused, but desprite she aeccpts that she is a demigod and the duaghter tho the god of death.
Power start to flow though her body, and a katana aperes in front of her. "My girl take this katana, it is in fused with my power. It reacts with emotion, think how much they have taken form you. It will help you get out of here." said the voice, "What, or who are you?" asked Yuki. " Im your father, Cryptus, dont worry, i am helping you. If i didnt think you were power full i would have even made you" she took the katana and ran to get her mother. The guard were chasing after her, then fell. The katana slashed them, amazed she picked up her mother and ran.
When she made it back to her house she put her mother on her bed, got supplies, a kimono, and a holder for the sword. She came back to her mother's bed, " Im sorry mother, but its for your oun saftey." she left closed the dorr, and ran.
IGN: rex48 Location: Monterrey, Mexico Age: 14 Reason for wanting to join: I recently tried D&D, but my friends didn't co-operate much, so I'm trying roleplaying in minecraft. How will you benefit us: Well, I can't say I'm an expert, but I'll try my best and help everyone. Do you understand the rules: Yes,
Character Name: Rex SwordSlash Race: Gaian Human Gender: Male Class: Wanderer Worship: Hammurabi Appearance: 5' 7" for height. He's got close shaven dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. His skin is very light and is averagely muscular althought it's hard to notice. He wears mostly blue and white and sometimes red cotton shirts and jeans. While using brown boots. Backstory: I am the son of Jonathan SwordSlash and Mary RoseCotton. I have only one sister: Mary SwordSlash. My father was a very respected and high general in the gaian army, but after 20 years of service he came back with us and now works as a blacksmith. He makes weapons and armor with metals that his brother mines and he gives it to my mom to sell since she's a trader. My father taught me the art of swordplay when I was 16 and my sister 6. He's also a very good friend with our jarl, since he was his comrade in the army. But, one day me and my sister went with my mom to the market while my dad stayed home. He was talking with some guards because the jarl wanted him to come back to the army. Little did we know there was a goblin assasin trying to kill the jarl. When he saw all the guards in our home he thought my dad was the jarl. So he sneaked in and killed all the guards and took my father by surprise and he was slain. After some time we came back and the goblin was still there. Seeing the guards and my father dead with that goblin, I grab a sword and chair (as a shield). We fought for some while, and I managed to kill the goblin. After that, the jarl called me upon him. I told him what happened and he congratuleted me for killing the spy. I also met the king, but just once. We had a ceremony for my dad and then they gave me a medal. Thats when I knew my purpose in life............. To kill the evil rulers of the orcs and the dark elves and bring peace to the realm.
PS: In my journey I will travel to the capital of the Wood Elves for a hunter companion, to the capital of the Dwarves for a blacksmith, and the capital of the High Elves for a templar, so if someone wants to help me plz tell me. PSS: I had already been accepted, but since the server came back up and it says I'm not whitelisted.
Why do you want to join this server?: I played on it before, and got un whitelisted because i didn't play in a LONG time, and thought i should take advantage of this and make a new interesting character to add to the roleplaying experience.
How will you benefit the server: I'm pretty good at roleplaying, and fun to have around, I'm also not a rule breaker
do you understand the rules: yup, almost exactly the same as before
RP name: Yaotl (Aztec for war or rival)
Worship: Yaotl worships all the Gods.
Appearance: Dark brown skin. 5 feet and seven inches tall. very muscular and toned. Black hair, and obsidian black eyes. Yaotl wears a jaguar skin over his head and the pelt runs down his back. the jaguars eyes are emerald green and he wears a dark green cloth over his neck and a dark green cloth over his legs. Most of his body is exposed to the elements including his arms,abs, legs, and feet. he also has two daggers on the sides of his thighs. Yaotl is very out going and has good manners, he can be very short-tempered at times, and is quite violent when he is angered.
Character background story: Yaotl is a 17 year old boy. he was born in a tribe that lived in a jungle (more of an empire). the tribe built massive pyramids made of stone brick and even had tools made of obsidian (technology that has long been gone due to lack of special materials needed to craft the obsidian into smaller bits which were used to make indestructible sword, picks, and axes) Yaotl's tribe was violent and war based, they conquered all the tribes they lived by and ruled all the jungle. they were fond of making human sacrifices to please the gods. one day they ran out of war prisoners to make sacrifices with, soon after they stopped making sacrifices. the gods were angry (mainly cryptus) and decimated the population of nearly his entire empire. the only people left of the empire were Yaotl, his parents, and a handful of other warriors and peasants. Yaotl was 10 when all of these events unfolded and became a wanderer. At age 17 Yaotl was exploring the ruins of his former empire when he saw a lone jaguar at the top of one of the pyramids. He ran up the steps to the top of the pyramid and approached the jaguar. The jaguars ears raised in alert and the jaguar turned to face Yaotl. Yaotl stood still, his gaze transfixed on the illustrious, emerald green eyes of the jaguar. The jaguar roared at Yaotl and started to sprint towards him. Yaotl was still hypnotized by the jaguars eyes when he was pounced on. Yaotl and the jaguar tumbled all the way down the pyramid and landed in a pile of old, charred bones which practically disintegrated when they landed upon them. the jaguar landed on top of Yaotl and just as it was about to tear his throat out, Yaotl grabbed one of the daggers that were tied to his thighs and stuck it into the mouth of the jaguar. Yaotl pushed the jaguars corpse off of him and dusted himself off. he stood over the corpse still staring into the jaguars eyes. he knelt down and stroked the animals fur which caused him to feel a weird sensation travel up his finger tips. Yaotl then started to skin the jaguar and washed the pelt clean of any stains, and marks. Yaotl then took a few steps back and admired his handy work, then Yaotl put the jaguars pelt on his head, as only the elite warriors of his tribe have done before the gods destroyed his tribe. Yaotl was then surrounded by a green aura which caused him to faint. Yaotl awoke in a strange land he had never known before, a land called Falchion, and that is where his new story begins.
In Game Name: huntbob1
Why do you want to join our server?: I love to roleplay! and this seems like it's an actual roleplay server.
How will you benefit our server?: I'm easy to get along with and i will tell my friends tojoin.
Do you understand the rules?: yes
Roleplay Character Name: Dras Bowweaver
Worship (if any): None
Character Appearance: Short brown hair, cold brown eyes, his skin is very pale because he seldom comes out during the day. He always wears his green cloak and hood.
Character Background Story: When Dras was a boy, he was always fascinated with hunting and archery. His father taught him every trick he knew. One day, his father left. 1 week later, a courier approached Dras, with a letter from his father. It read: Dras, if you're reading this, I am already dead or captured. Son all of your training has prepared you for this, I need you to become a Ranger. The Rangers are a secret order of Rouges that i founded a few years ago. Go to my room, you'll know what to do next. (End of note)
Dras was devastated. He walked to his fathers room and knew exactly what to do, He grabbed his bow and placed a redstone torch on the wall. A secret door slid back to reveal his fathers secret room. Only Dras and his father knew of it. He walked inside and grabbed his cloak, arrows and his sword. Then Dras left to become a ranger and avenge his father.
Why do you want to join this server?: I love both minecraft and skyrim and i think this makes a perfect combo.
How would you benefit our server?: I would try to play my character to the best of my abilities, and i would invite my friends to this server.
Do you understand the rules?: Yes, they are simple.
Roleplay Character Name: Theron
Race: Wood Elf
Worship (if any): Arboria
Character Appearance: A wood elf with brown hair, brown eyes,smoothe skin, and a good tan.
Character background story: Even when Theron was a little boy he was an excellent hunter and was always so religous to Arboria that even whenever he went into the woods, that he would pray to have a good hunt or just a good sight. He was always shy of cities with multiple races or any other race than elves for the main reason of getting into an unwanted fight for his bad social skills. Even with his amazing skill with a bow he feels afraid when around other armed people. He also has a mean attitude around other races because he just gets so nervous that he gets frustrated. Theron also has a tendency to run across buildings do to him having to run from people he gets in fights with.
This forum is closed, but WE HAVE A NEW SERVER that we would like people to join. It is similar to Falchion and we wish for all of you to join us. App process is similar to the one you saw here and I am sorry for not changing the post earlier. I understand that we still had people applying and we ask for you to check out the new one.