Sam heard a skeleton near him. He looked toward it and it asked a question."So, what brings you to the point of burning down the peaceful village of Teft?" Sams reply was simple: "Steve".
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Name: Edamicamorhpiton (His friends call him Ed)
Mob: Enderman
Bio: A once successful master of disguise, Ed maintained a fake human identity as a scientist between humans. One day, however, he was discovered, and the humans sliced his body with a sword. However, Ed managed to keep himself alive with an end crystal fragment. To this day, he is the shortest and weakest enderman at a slab less than a player in height, and 0.5 HP. However, some say the end crystal give him special powers. How do we know this? A fellow enderman told a witch and the witch told a villager and the villager told notch and notch told his mom and notch's mom told us. Nobody knows if it's true.
Appearance: A rather short enderman, about a slab shorter than a player, usually in an untied suit or a jacket (even if it's hot) and any kind of pants/shorts that are loose and black. Eyes do not glow except when using powers, otherwise he has player eyes. When his eyes glow, instead of purple they are neon green. He has a bright green and black color scheme when it comes to his clothes, and he normally doesn't have anything else on unless it's a t-shirt. his face is a rather light shade of brown (u thought he was gon be black u damn racist), and he has black hair that is naturally very neat and shiny. It's like a mirror.
Personality:
Ed, as weak as he should be, jokes around with everyone and uses his teleporting abilities to, well, not move as much. He might come off as someone who does not fear any attack, but that's because he usually teleports out of the way. Once you get to know him, you will know that once Ed is brought to a psychological edge, he will stop his laugh-spirited and jokey atmosphere and will.. Well, he will not stop until you are given justice.
He has 0.5 health due to him being sliced in half while merging, teleportation is harder than moving to the spot, has virtually NO mercy against enemies, lies too much to get his way, and has a problem having relationships with people.
Other: Cheeto puff, Lives in a small wooden house in a spruce forest, uses teleportation rapidly as a form of telekinesis, is lucky. Cannot be beaten at chess.
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See, I WOULD put something worth reading here, but, then again, I'm not very knowledgey.
((Still can't do anything. Where are the golems taking the captured mobs?))
>This hasn't gone by the committee yet, but I like imagining a carrier tank the size of a cruise ship parked in Teft, disguised as a building. It's the best I've got, and I haven't heard any other ideas yet.
Name: Edamicamorhpiton (His friends call him Ed)
Mob: Enderman
Bio: A once successful master of disguise, Ed maintained a fake human identity as a scientist between humans. One day, however, he was discovered, and the humans sliced his body with a sword. However, Ed managed to keep himself alive with an end crystal fragment. To this day, he is the shortest and weakest enderman at a slab less than a player in height, and 0.5 HP. However, some say the end crystal give him special powers. How do we know this? A fellow enderman told a witch and the witch told a villager and the villager told notch and notch told his mom and notch's mom told us. Nobody knows if it's true.
Appearance: A rather short enderman, about a slab shorter than a player, usually in an untied suit or a jacket (even if it's hot) and any kind of pants/shorts that are loose and black. Eyes do not glow except when using powers, otherwise he has player eyes. When his eyes glow, instead of purple they are neon green. He has a bright green and black color scheme when it comes to his clothes, and he normally doesn't have anything else on unless it's a t-shirt. his face is a rather light shade of brown (u thought he was gon be black u damn racist), and he has black hair that is naturally very neat and shiny. It's like a mirror.
Personality:
Ed, as weak as he should be, jokes around with everyone and uses his teleporting abilities to, well, not move as much. He might come off as someone who does not fear any attack, but that's because he usually teleports out of the way. Once you get to know him, you will know that once Ed is brought to a psychological edge, he will stop his laugh-spirited and jokey atmosphere and will.. Well, he will not stop until you are given justice.
He has 0.5 health due to him being sliced in half while merging, teleportation is harder than moving to the spot, has virtually NO mercy against enemies, lies too much to get his way, and has a problem having relationships with people.
Other: Cheeto puff, Lives in a small wooden house in a spruce forest, uses teleportation rapidly as a form of telekinesis, is lucky. Cannot be beaten at chess.
>Cool, but consider changing your mob. There's already five endermen and you're shaping up to be the sixth.
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Elton was surprised at the answer. He only heard of Steve on 3 different occasions, mostly due to that he went full hermit after his discovery as being a skeleton.
"Steve? Which Steve do you speak of? I have met many Steve's on my travels and only call to one that would be some kind of warlord. Why would Steve make you burn down the village of Teft? Was it beneficial to your cause or whatnot?"
Elton was about ready to slice this golem and then make the getaway as soon as he can. All these Obsidian Golems surrounding him were making him uncomfortable.
John awakened to the sound of his own coughing. He had grown ill form the shock of Teft's betrayal, and the heat and pressure of the flames. He steadily rose to his four feet and looked around the room he was in. It felt like a big metal shell, with a cold floor and walls, but increasingly tightening air. the fires were still close, John presumed, perhaps just outside of the confines of this room. John combed the room for an escape. Scattered all around the floor were the unconscious bodies of animals, enderfolk, and monsters - still alive, some recovering their senses just like he did. Suddenly, a light emerged, not far away, but it was obscured by bulky silhouettes. John shook his head, rapidly. It was those golems from before, haphazardly chucking more bodies into the tank. He heard them mumble to each other, but he couldn't make out the words. Finally, they chuckled to one another, and put the iron door back down. The light vanished with them, and yet again the room was in darkness.
Snitch woke up before the endermen and the slime, startled to find himself in a big metal box. He saw Snatch lying on the floor, unconscious but still alive. Despite his best efforts to escape, they couldn't escape the danger zone before fainting from lack of O2. Snitch noticed a pug pig who had also regained consciousness, and was about to start a conversation with him when suddenly the room was swept into darkness with the satisfying *bang!*of a heavy door closing.
A heavy bang startled Ayva awake. She coughed the last of the smoke out of her lungs, then glanced about to find herself lying on a cold metal floor in some sort of bunker tank, in complete darkness. Dozens of other mobs were lying on the floor, some still out cold and others slowly coming to as well. She muttered something in Ender, probably cursing out Teft and the golems who captured her, then sat up and shivered, wondering what was going on.
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Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
The same loud banging of the door brought Nora back into consciousness. Her eyes shot open, and her body would've rocketed upwards, but her muscles screamed when she tried to shift herself into a sitting position. She opted to let her head thunk back down on the steel floor of wherever she had been taken. Still slightly bleary, she looked down. Nora had Jel still cradled tightly in her arms. Upon this revelation, Nora squeezed the slime ever so slightly, grateful for the comfort of something familiar that she provided.
((Would it be okay if we just pretended my character never existed? I'd like to quit this roleplay.))
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Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
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((Still can't do anything. Where are the golems taking the captured mobs?))
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Hipster Jesus liked you before you were cool.
Sam heard a skeleton near him. He looked toward it and it asked a question."So, what brings you to the point of burning down the peaceful village of Teft?" Sams reply was simple: "Steve".
I'm almost completely inactive, in case you're trawling through really old threads and notice me somewhere.
Name: Edamicamorhpiton (His friends call him Ed)
Mob: Enderman
Bio: A once successful master of disguise, Ed maintained a fake human identity as a scientist between humans. One day, however, he was discovered, and the humans sliced his body with a sword. However, Ed managed to keep himself alive with an end crystal fragment. To this day, he is the shortest and weakest enderman at a slab less than a player in height, and 0.5 HP. However, some say the end crystal give him special powers. How do we know this? A fellow enderman told a witch and the witch told a villager and the villager told notch and notch told his mom and notch's mom told us. Nobody knows if it's true.
Appearance: A rather short enderman, about a slab shorter than a player, usually in an untied suit or a jacket (even if it's hot) and any kind of pants/shorts that are loose and black. Eyes do not glow except when using powers, otherwise he has player eyes. When his eyes glow, instead of purple they are neon green. He has a bright green and black color scheme when it comes to his clothes, and he normally doesn't have anything else on unless it's a t-shirt. his face is a rather light shade of brown (u thought he was gon be black u damn racist), and he has black hair that is naturally very neat and shiny. It's like a mirror.
Personality:
Ed, as weak as he should be, jokes around with everyone and uses his teleporting abilities to, well, not move as much. He might come off as someone who does not fear any attack, but that's because he usually teleports out of the way. Once you get to know him, you will know that once Ed is brought to a psychological edge, he will stop his laugh-spirited and jokey atmosphere and will.. Well, he will not stop until you are given justice.
He has 0.5 health due to him being sliced in half while merging, teleportation is harder than moving to the spot, has virtually NO mercy against enemies, lies too much to get his way, and has a problem having relationships with people.
Other: Cheeto puff, Lives in a small wooden house in a spruce forest, uses teleportation rapidly as a form of telekinesis, is lucky. Cannot be beaten at chess.
See, I WOULD put something worth reading here, but, then again, I'm not very knowledgey.
//So Twitch and I are going to wait for the smoke to lessen in intensity before we act.\\
I killed 5 Jedi today. What did you do?
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>This hasn't gone by the committee yet, but I like imagining a carrier tank the size of a cruise ship parked in Teft, disguised as a building. It's the best I've got, and I haven't heard any other ideas yet.
>Cool, but consider changing your mob. There's already five endermen and you're shaping up to be the sixth.
>If you're waiting in real time, then the fire probably went out two months ago.
nvm i think i'm sick of roleplays i'm in 7 at the same time...
See, I WOULD put something worth reading here, but, then again, I'm not very knowledgey.
Elton was surprised at the answer. He only heard of Steve on 3 different occasions, mostly due to that he went full hermit after his discovery as being a skeleton.
"Steve? Which Steve do you speak of? I have met many Steve's on my travels and only call to one that would be some kind of warlord. Why would Steve make you burn down the village of Teft? Was it beneficial to your cause or whatnot?"
Elton was about ready to slice this golem and then make the getaway as soon as he can. All these Obsidian Golems surrounding him were making him uncomfortable.
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John awakened to the sound of his own coughing. He had grown ill form the shock of Teft's betrayal, and the heat and pressure of the flames. He steadily rose to his four feet and looked around the room he was in. It felt like a big metal shell, with a cold floor and walls, but increasingly tightening air. the fires were still close, John presumed, perhaps just outside of the confines of this room. John combed the room for an escape. Scattered all around the floor were the unconscious bodies of animals, enderfolk, and monsters - still alive, some recovering their senses just like he did. Suddenly, a light emerged, not far away, but it was obscured by bulky silhouettes. John shook his head, rapidly. It was those golems from before, haphazardly chucking more bodies into the tank. He heard them mumble to each other, but he couldn't make out the words. Finally, they chuckled to one another, and put the iron door back down. The light vanished with them, and yet again the room was in darkness.
Snitch woke up before the endermen and the slime, startled to find himself in a big metal box. He saw Snatch lying on the floor, unconscious but still alive. Despite his best efforts to escape, they couldn't escape the danger zone before fainting from lack of O2. Snitch noticed a
pugpig who had also regained consciousness, and was about to start a conversation with him when suddenly the room was swept into darkness with the satisfying *bang!* of a heavy door closing.So basically, I'm stupid.
A heavy bang startled Ayva awake. She coughed the last of the smoke out of her lungs, then glanced about to find herself lying on a cold metal floor in some sort of bunker tank, in complete darkness. Dozens of other mobs were lying on the floor, some still out cold and others slowly coming to as well. She muttered something in Ender, probably cursing out Teft and the golems who captured her, then sat up and shivered, wondering what was going on.
Insulting people for their beliefs is not a good way of convincing them to adopt yours.
Fiction is just a game of make-believe recorded on paper or film. But that's what makes it so great.
Hipster Jesus liked you before you were cool.
The same loud banging of the door brought Nora back into consciousness. Her eyes shot open, and her body would've rocketed upwards, but her muscles screamed when she tried to shift herself into a sitting position. She opted to let her head thunk back down on the steel floor of wherever she had been taken. Still slightly bleary, she looked down. Nora had Jel still cradled tightly in her arms. Upon this revelation, Nora squeezed the slime ever so slightly, grateful for the comfort of something familiar that she provided.
((You all seem like you are in quite the predicament.))
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((Edit Application into this area. Give it time.))
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((Would it be okay if we just pretended my character never existed? I'd like to quit this roleplay.))
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Whatever I just said, I didn't mean any offense. Unless we're fighting, in which case I probably did.
If I said something was a joke when it didn't seem like one, I'm making an excuse to avoid an argument I know is coming. Instead of telling me how not funny I am and how it didn't seem like a joke at all, just go along with it. Because flame wars suck and nobody wants to be a part of one.
Roughly 95% of Minecraft players hate Villagers and would be very happy if they were removed. If you are one of the 5% who actually like villagers, copy this into your signature.-RainbowGirl
The damn image won't work-screw my iPad!-but you should click this link. Now. Or you'll regret it...because this suggestion is epic.
((Is it because it keeps dying?))
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