name:gungor
age:9
race:human
gender;male
wepon;a sharp wood en spear
skill:can kill 20 creepers with a jab of his spear can also ride spiders
looks:blond hair and leather jenes and a green coat
job:spear fisher
i think the creator of the thread hasn't checked this is quite some time.i propose that we start it out ourselves.
Rightly said, chap.
Alright you readers, listen up. We're kicking this RP into action! We've got well over enough people, so, let's begin!
We are no longer accepting! Do NOT post your character Info after my latest post. I repeat, WE ARE NOT TAKING ANY MORE PEOPLE. THOSE WHO HAVE ALREADY MADE IT, RP.
I wake up from bed and look around town. I don't necessarily have a job, well, any more, but I help people for money. I look around and see the public coal mine. I decide to check it out.
He had been walking for days now, deciding that he would probably never stop to settle. He had come across many Camps, and had only stayed for a day or two before leaving. It was official. He was a Nomad. As of the following hour, he watched the Sun set across the water. He kept walking.
He had grown so used to night, it hardly effected him at all. If he ran into a hostile, he attacked. If he ran into a Pigman or Human, he greeted them, and they set up a small camp. Simple. That is, until that damned Creeper ruined everything.
It had been a peaceful night. He had found a Human encampment of twenty or so, and decided to stay for the night. After gaining permission, he set up his hut, and dug in for the night. He heard the sound before he say it. The devilish 'Sssssss' that came with none other than the Creeper. He just managed to jump out of his hut when it exploded. He rolled a couple feet, and snapped up. "Cazzo!" He spoke between Pigman and Human as he ran along. "Morte the dashtenly thing, it could hans us all!" Suddenly, another Creeper appeared, arriving at the call of his blown Brother. It dashed towards the largest hut, and before he could stop it, it exploded. A human ran up to him, spouting gibberish. He managed to catch a few things, and ran. The army was attacking.
Alright, you need a race. Human, Any Mob, Pigman, or, as in another case, a 'Ratman'.
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NEVER played an rp before but here goes...
Weapons:chains
Skills:make people freeze with my eyes xD
Look:Spikey hair-blonde, red and yellow eyes, brown jacket undone, light brown cargo shorts, chains round meh arms, sharp teeth, sandals.
A usual quote to start my day to be sure, after all fighting for survival has been all i ever do, since my parents were killed in a freak avalanche. With very little job experience, i revert to what i have picked up along the way... this consists of pretty much, stealing.
Aye, i have to steal, in order to support my own wellbeing - hasn't won me any points with the locals or the police, but I suppose that is to be expected.
So here i am in a dark alleyway between the cafe, and the library... waiting for a hopeless stranger to pass close enough for me to knock them out cold.
I find out the coal mine isn't so interesting. I go out of the mine and walk down the road. I feel bored, so I might as well get some books. I walk towards the library.
As he ran, he suddenly came to a cliff. Wait... the city hadn't had a cliff. He looked down to see dozens of Spiders climbing up the wall, and he turned and ran. Along the way, he grabbed his Sword, which had miraculously ended up on the ground, and plunged it into a Creeper. Bad move. It started Hissing, and glowing. He couldn't let this Sword be destroyed, so he did something stupid.
He kicked the Creeper off the sword.
He hadn't bothered to look BEHIND the Creeper, and gasped when he saw ALL of the townsfolk gathered in a small meeting. He couldn't stop it. He stared in Horror as the Creeper fell into the crowd and exploded.
Bluestripe wakes.
From the humidity it must be early afternoon.
You have overslept.
Bluestripe prepares brekfast/lunch.
After eating he heads out and explores the area.
Not much to see just some trees and a big old mine.
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"You messed up. Now I gotta mess you up. It's the law." —BA baracus (Mr.T)
"CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!!!" --Tzneetch in regards to a chess match against Creed.
I see some people walking down the street, and decide I should say hello. One person looks a little hurt, with some rags and looks a couple years younger then me, and they seem as if they are going somewhere. "Hello?" I say to them. "Do you two need any help?"
He gagged at the large, large amount of blood and body parts. "I... ah... but..." Only one survived, and he gasped when he saw her. The... 'Mayor's' daughter. She was shaking a body, probably the Mayor's. He stepped forward, but she screamed. "Stay away from me, you monster!" He was shaken by the comment, and tried to explain. "I... hadn't seen... but... I thought..." She screamed again as Skeletons surrounded the area. "No no no..." He rushed forward and slung her over his shoulder. He pointed his sword forward, and charged. "DIEEEEEE!" He put the sword through four Skeletal, and was into the forest in no more than a few seconds.
The next day, he woke up to find the female gone. She had left, probably from fear. He shrugged it off, and started walking. He heard the noise, and flipped around. An arrow lodged itself within his shoulder, and he grunted as he pulled it out. "Mother fu--er!" Something behind him exploded, and he did three front-flips, landing face-down, unconscious.
EDIT
What part don't you people understand? No more characters! Half the people who posted their Chars. haven't even replied yet! NO MORE CHARACTERS!
age:9
race:human
gender;male
wepon;a sharp wood en spear
skill:can kill 20 creepers with a jab of his spear can also ride spiders
looks:blond hair and leather jenes and a green coat
job:spear fisher
Rightly said, chap.
Alright you readers, listen up. We're kicking this RP into action! We've got well over enough people, so, let's begin!
We are no longer accepting! Do NOT post your character Info after my latest post. I repeat, WE ARE NOT TAKING ANY MORE PEOPLE. THOSE WHO HAVE ALREADY MADE IT, RP.
He had been walking for days now, deciding that he would probably never stop to settle. He had come across many Camps, and had only stayed for a day or two before leaving. It was official. He was a Nomad. As of the following hour, he watched the Sun set across the water. He kept walking.
He had grown so used to night, it hardly effected him at all. If he ran into a hostile, he attacked. If he ran into a Pigman or Human, he greeted them, and they set up a small camp. Simple. That is, until that damned Creeper ruined everything.
It had been a peaceful night. He had found a Human encampment of twenty or so, and decided to stay for the night. After gaining permission, he set up his hut, and dug in for the night. He heard the sound before he say it. The devilish 'Sssssss' that came with none other than the Creeper. He just managed to jump out of his hut when it exploded. He rolled a couple feet, and snapped up. "Cazzo!" He spoke between Pigman and Human as he ran along. "Morte the dashtenly thing, it could hans us all!" Suddenly, another Creeper appeared, arriving at the call of his blown Brother. It dashed towards the largest hut, and before he could stop it, it exploded. A human ran up to him, spouting gibberish. He managed to catch a few things, and ran. The army was attacking.
Alright, you need a race. Human, Any Mob, Pigman, or, as in another case, a 'Ratman'.
This is MineCraft, not Gods Of War....
Other than that, you did 'okay'...
A usual quote to start my day to be sure, after all fighting for survival has been all i ever do, since my parents were killed in a freak avalanche. With very little job experience, i revert to what i have picked up along the way... this consists of pretty much, stealing.
Aye, i have to steal, in order to support my own wellbeing - hasn't won me any points with the locals or the police, but I suppose that is to be expected.
So here i am in a dark alleyway between the cafe, and the library... waiting for a hopeless stranger to pass close enough for me to knock them out cold.
He kicked the Creeper off the sword.
He hadn't bothered to look BEHIND the Creeper, and gasped when he saw ALL of the townsfolk gathered in a small meeting. He couldn't stop it. He stared in Horror as the Creeper fell into the crowd and exploded.
Wait... whats that noise? sounds like a hose pipe? Oh no...
After a while i recognised the sond... but it was too late.
From the humidity it must be early afternoon.
You have overslept.
Bluestripe prepares brekfast/lunch.
After eating he heads out and explores the area.
Not much to see just some trees and a big old mine.
"CREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!!!" --Tzneetch in regards to a chess match against Creed.
after all I was on the brink of death, and despite people knowing of my past, one of them came forward...
...with a porkchop. Just what i needed to get my strength to a safe-ish level.
after wolfing it down, the kind person offered to bring me back to their home, not far away...
with no other reasonable options, I accepted
"I could do with somewhere to stay..."
The next day, he woke up to find the female gone. She had left, probably from fear. He shrugged it off, and started walking. He heard the noise, and flipped around. An arrow lodged itself within his shoulder, and he grunted as he pulled it out. "Mother fu--er!" Something behind him exploded, and he did three front-flips, landing face-down, unconscious.
EDIT
What part don't you people understand? No more characters! Half the people who posted their Chars. haven't even replied yet! NO MORE CHARACTERS!