PieWizard:Mordecai,a good swordsman and rifleman,human pirate.
Jkbegno:Jermain, agile, ex-elf pirate.
Zwartebanddief:Minvanna,a good elven fighter from the Aether. New Members:
jjakeawesome:Lanolar,a tall,elven archer
MuttonHawk:Gherkin,a scrawny,pigman with a rifle.
HoppyDoodle:Korikus,a good elf swordsman.
JetFreak: Jet,Half human,half demon.
:bookshelf:Zharii: Cole,a girl young human bowman.
((Sorry for not update soon since I can't use internet so often.))
Name: Jacob Ingrams
Appearance: Alright, if you have even played Call of Duty 3, he looks Dixon. If not, search on Google. Anyways I'll try do my best.
He have small eyes, that are brown, small brown hair, a small nose too. A normal guy lips, not to big and a bit slim. Big body size. His muscles are not too big but could be knew that he have run a lot. He have strong legs, and a atletic body. Human-thief (if there is...) race.
Class: Swordman, Bowman.
Bio: I was born into the village of Minetown, a city knew by the awesomely high found of diamonds into the Worm Cave. When I reached 17, I became a City Hunter, or in another words, a bowman. My job were find food, hunting for 24 hours. Once passed the 24 hours, I was suppose to go back. Since I didn't had the how of build a shelter, making me run and using my weapons the whole night. When I was 22, I could not live like that, because I was too tired of hunting for getting a bit of iron and breads. So I decided become a thief. Thiefs are, basicly masters in sword (in case someone try re-act, they kill the peoples with their weapon). Stealing the best from the best ones, I became the most wanted thief of Minetown. Passed five years and they wanted me dead. That made me run in fear from the city, and come at where I'm now.
Equipment: A iron sword, a bow, 2 stacks of 64 arrows, some iron and old breads.
((God damn! Forgot writing the 00 on the editing T.T glad you had see I used to write it. Hey, instead of writing that why won't I put the 00? Aww too late.))
((OK,good but we are assuming that you are very far away from where the pub is now,right?Also,redo the part where you said "2 sixty four stacks of arrows and change it to just arrows.Also tell how you came to where we are which is the bar. Last,choose from the classes above and a race,but overall good so redo that and if its good your accepted.:smile.gif:.))
Name:Jermain pronounced j-air-mine.
Appearance:short brown hair, pointed nose and chin, thin lips, fairly long ears for an elf, and dark blue eyes.
Class: archer but is also skilled with a sword.
Bio:Jermain was born on an archipelago in the northern seas. When he was three his father taught him how to hunt with a bow and eventually learned how to be agile to hunt for his food. When he was 15 a group of pirates came to his island and Jermain wanted to join but his father would not let him so he ran away with the pirates. After years and years of sailing Jermain learned how to use a sword and how to sail. By this time he was the captain's favorite but one night while the carson was sleeping the jealous pirates threw Jermain over-board. Jermain survived by swimming to nearby islands. Recently Jermain sawn for five miles and reached the docks next to the pub.
Equipment: long oak bow, baggy pants that are torn, ripped red and white shirt.
((Hey,it's my app,I know I'm already accepted but I will still put in effort.))
Appearance:(About 6'1",with an aged look to him.He has forest green eyes with black,graying hair.He usually wears a brown duster jacket with a white, non-collared, linen shirt.He face always looks serious.)
Class:(He is a swordsman but can work a rifle,pretty well.)
Bio:(He grew up always on the sea,his dad owned a ship.When he was about 16 he left with his dad out to sea.He had a good life.He was in a few close encounters with pirates (Although he was one himself) but he was ok because of how his dad taught him to sword fight and shoot.But one time he was in a battle and a cannon drove into their ship and the ship got taken over by the enemy ship.All of his crew died including his dad.He hurried up and boarded the enemy ship with no one noticing.No one was on the enemy ship so,he waited until the enemy left on his old ship and he took the new one.He drove the ship back to shore, found a pub and waited there to see if anybody was interested in joining his new crew.)
Equipment:(He carry's a rapier and a hidden flintlock pistol in his duster jacket pocket.)
Appearance:(He has a sort of messed up face,with medium sized tusks.He wears a tan,wool shirt with small holes in it.He has leather pants and looks aged even though he is actually eighteen.He is pretty tall but sort of stocky.)
Class:(An excellent swordsman but an equally well doctor.)
Bio:(When he was about six years old, Red,ran away from home.He lived in the woods until the age of eight.There he learned to work a sword and heal himself from cuts he got in the woods.When he was 8 he left the woods and lived on the streets in the city.He eventually saw everybody having a life of joy,he wanted more than just living in a box on the streets.So,he went to a life of crime.He stole from stores,robbed food markets but eventually, got caught.He was then, thrown into a dungeon.2 years went by,then 8 eight more.While he was in the dungeon he carved drawing into the wall with a piece of stone that was on the ground.One day,when he was carving,he came across a brick that pushed into the wall.It opened a secret passageway that led into the pub above.He wasn't recognized as a prisoner,....yet.)
Equipment:(Nothing but a small piece of stone he used in prison.)
Name: Twillian Shoetey
Appearance: Small red whiskers cover his beautiful, elven face. He is Way too skinny and seven and a half feet tall. This is a mutation from his conflicting DNA (mentioned later)
Class: A very agile swordsman.
Bio: He was born as a reject from his race because of his hybrid blood. when he was 5 his parents threw him out to live with the dwarves. The dwarves accepted him for a while and gave him a pickaxe, but a new bigot leader came into power and threw him out. He was roaming the land when he found the pub (the let him in for obvious reasons)
Equipment:An iron pickaxe that he uses as a weapon.
((Zwart,you are accepted but one thing,don't forget to use punctuation and capital letters.But that's OK,you don't have to edit it,I can see you already put enough into it.Also Galanoth and SgtPwn you are accepted as well.Same thing for you two as I said for Zwart,but don't redo it.We are starting today.Have Fun!