"I am Lanolar, an elf. I'm new." My dragon shoots a small plume of fire. It came near Margarok but did not hit him. "Bad Draco," I say as I see Margarok ready his warhammer. "That's not necessary," I say to him.
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"I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
I sat wearily on the side of the deck as the night approached and the sun went down.I lit all the torches on the boat and stood up on the deck. "Everybody,we need to get situated,I want everybody to explain themselves and what they are good at.I am Mordecai,a good swordsman and gunman,and this is my dragon... I then realized he didn't have a name,"Uhh,Razor,yeah,that's good." I looked at the next person for their introduction.
"I am Lanolar. I am an archer. I have been exiled from my homeland, because I accidentally TNT'd the Village leader. This is my dragon Draco, who breathes fire, unlike Razor, who is an ice dragon." I look at the next person.
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"I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
Name: Viktor Dmitri
Age: 27
Appearance: Tall (for a dwarf) and muscular, with a large dirty blonde ponytail and a small pack hidden in his matching beard, which reaches his belt. with his muscular intimidating appearance he is actually a gentle person to his friends.
Race: Dwarven.
Class: Cannon-man.
Biography: After being abandoned in the abandonED mines of the Dwarven city Orzzamar, Dmitri was at a young age subjected to explosives and other dangerous items. After finding a cannon in the mines he quickly loaded it and lit the fuse. blowing away the debris he found a large forest where he was adopted by the Elf Mandoria the 92nd who mistook him for the dwarf-prince Afgaliad. After finding out his true identity he threw him out. after a month of searching he found a sailor in the forest. after confronting him the sailor taught him the ways of a cannon-man during the journey to the coast. Horribly depressed he went to a pub to forgrt his worries. this is where his story begins.
Equipment: Leather boots and pants, a wooden pick, and TNT.
I was a miner in our village... I had tnt in the cavern, and 3 seconds before I blew up the cavern on a redstone circuit, the leader's hat was blown into the cavern. He chased after it, and well... you can figure out the rest. And by the way, I'm mostly sure my dragon's not dangerous.
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"I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
((Good,you're accepted,Also let's just say he came from a random Dwarf city,so that Zwart can keep working on the lore.))
I looked around at the talking having fun then spoke,"Alright,Rum for everyone!!," As I held up the rum bottle the rum started shaking and vibrating. Then a giant squidlike creature jumped out of the water and slammed into the ship. "Uhh,guys it looks like we have a Kraken on our hands," I said wielding my pistol and sword,akimbo style.
Even after the eye was pulled out it stayed alive. "Oh great. Draco, breathe fire on my arrow." Draco lit the tip on fire, and I shot the arrow into the eye-hole, burning its brain, thus killing it (I think.)
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"I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
I was befuddled on how to kill this thing. Then I remembered. As an elven teenager, I was taught how to kill the kraken, as well as other monsters. It required a combination of fire and ice: The kraken must be frozen, then melted, and finally, you must stab it in a small hole on top of its head. "Mordecai, get your dragon to freeze the Kraken!" I yell.
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"I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
Name:(RP name)Kyle Ranger
Age:(RP age)21
Appearance:(Be very descriptive)Young with scars of past battles all over his body
Race:(Choose from races above)Human
Class:(What you specialize in read the classes above.REMEMBER to say how you became good at your skill or class in you bio.)swordsman
Bio:(Origin,where you came from and how you came to where we are,[we are starting at a pub near the docks.])I had heard of a a very skilled swordsman that would pay the winner of a duel ten gold coins when I went to the duel him he brushed me a side saying your no good with a sword and and left me with that so I went to pratice I went to a man by the name of richard he taught me the ropes and sent me to the guard for more pratice while in the guard we heard of a man holding up a stall in the market when we got there it was the man I had met so long a go he said your no better now and thrusted at me with a sword I blocked with my sword then I swung and I felt warm liquid splater on my face when i opened my eyes the man was laying on the ground with blood gushing out of where his head should have been then after that I was satisfied with what I had done I quit the guard then when walking through the forest I was stabbed I fell after what seemed like hours a man helped me to a port town gave me money to sleep in the pubs bed until I regained my strength when I did I was ready for another adventure
Equipment:(What you started with,[You gain more later])One iron sword two gold ignots and some food
Name: Cole
Age: 14
Appearance: Cole is tall, thin but rather frail. Her (Yes, my character's a girl. That's okay, right?) hair is a striking white that reaches her shoulders. Her eyes are a light grey color, almost white, which generally tends to lead people into believing that she is a witch. Her whole frame is thin, and from a distance, one might mistake her for a starving man, but she is far from that.
Race: Human
Class: Bowman (woman?)
Bio: Cole started her life in an ordinary city near the center of human civilization, where she came into contact with many different species of life, including pigmen, dwarves and elves. For four years, Cole trained to be a fighter and a brave soldier so that she could 'fight the evils beyond the walls' with the King's men. Unfortunately, it was punishable by death for a lady to enlist in the army. But Cole did not give in; her boyish attitude and unwavering courage amassed many young men who wished to see this girl in Combat, and maybe make some money from it. Cole refused. The traders who wished to see her fight would not settle any differently, and Cole ended up kidnapped and thrown in a ring to fight beasts and opponents. For six years, Cole dealt with the cruelties of these men, but it was only so long before she snapped. Breaking free, Cole wandered the world, looking for ways that could help her remove the unkind men who killed her family and sold her into slavery. In her travels, she met many people who dismissed her as a dreamer; a little girl who could hardly handle herself against a snake. All but one of such people survived. Finally, she overheard a man named Mordecai speak of a grand adventure with some others. It was good enough for her. So she stowed away aboard Mordecai's boat and jumped ship when it was destroyed. She now hides aboard the lowest level of the ship's hold, waiting for her opportunity to show them all that a girl can fight.
Equipment: A longbow that she named 'StingLash' in her years of solitude, loose-fitting linen pants, leather vest, light woolen shirt (red) and a dagger made from the tooth of a Pigman opponent from years before.
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I'm going to just add my pet's app here, to keep from cluttering up this epic RP more.
Pet Name: Sylus
Appearance: Red, winged snake with bright green and red feathers along his head and wings. Dull red scales everywhere else. Blue eyes that glow sky blue.
Diet: Fish, Meat
Attack Skill: Sylus is a whirlwind when it comes to combat.
Defensive Skill: Sylus cannot take much punishment, considering his body structure, but it doesn't bother him; he's never been hit.
Weaknesses: Probably many, including swords and fire. Fire could ignite Sylus' gasses, torching his skull and a sword could easily reduce him to halves, given his snakelike form.
Bio: Found by Cole when she accidentally got off on the wrong foot with a Wyrm Broodmother. He took an instant liking to Cole, despite his brood warning him against it. Sylus has travelled with Cole since. Since birth, Sylus had been able to breathe a cloud of corrosive gasses, which has felled many men and beasts alike. Sylus is exceedingly protective of Cole, despite her obvious knowledge and combat prowess. Sylus' short temper has often cost others their lives, including that of a baron held in high regards. After Sylus' untimely raging, Cole and himself were forced to flee, where they were pursued for days. Within this period of time, 20 men died, silenced forever by Sylus' many sinister techniques. Sylus, though incapable of English or any such language, had sworn to stay with and protect Cole for as long as he lives, which he believes to be forever.
I looked at Lanolar and said,"Ok,let's do this." I told Razor to spray the Kraken down with ice and he obeyed. Ice sprayed out of his mouth freezing the Kraken. That a' boy.
An abrupt jolt of the ship woke me, and launched me into a barrel. Gaining a foothold on the shaky ground, I called to Sylus, who hissed in response and coiled deftly around my arm. Lifting my bow from another barrel where it was hidden, I leaped up the stairs to the second level, turned and bolted for the deck. Sylus, growing restless, spread his brilliant wings, shrieked loudly and took flight, leaving me behind, even while I was running. Reaching the deck, I stumbled in surprise. A massive tentacle swiped the deck, nearly sending all of the participants overboard. I drew an arrow.
((Fixed the pet app, I think. I may have misinterpreted the attack/defend part))
I watched the stout dwarf slip into the icy waters, a single hand grasp for some handhold before he sank. I looked at Sylus, hissing at the Kraken. My bowstring still drawn, I released the arrow which slipped through a cloud of Sylus' acidic gas.
The arrow whizzed towards the tentacled horror as Mordecai's reptile continued to dart haphazardly around the flailing tentacles. The elf, preoccupied with another tentacle that had thoroughly engulfed his line of sight to the Kraken, struck at the tentacle repeatedly. I continued to observe the trajectory of my arrow, smiling grimly. Brushing some rogue strands of white hair from my face, I turned triumphantly to Sylus, who shrieked in congratulation.
It took a second to realize that something was wrong.
Turning, I found myself face-to-arrow with my own projectile, still hissing with it's corrosive concoction. The Kraken had grabbed it out of the air.
I waited around the deck for someone to stab the Kraken. "Alright, I'll do it." I pulled out my sword and stabbed the Kraken. I then shattered into a million pieces. "Alright,let's move out to the fishing hut. We then pulled up and docked at the fishing hut. "I will give everyone 100 gold pieces to everyone to spend on whatever you want."
((NOTICE:Everyone I will post the shops list and what they have in the first post. You can only bu from what's on their.))
((NOTICE:Alright,everyone,we are having a little minecraft get together with whoever wants to come. Type in this on the multiplayer ip address. tootallgaming.com-That is the address. We will be constructing a huge castle with traps,a pub,a shop,and rooms for the residents. Please come;it will be at 3:00 P.M.))
((My Character's been out in the open for a good 10 minutes (in the story) and no one has bothered to question the spontaneous arrival of some strange girl with white hair, gray eyes and a winged snake wrapped around her arm. Hehe.))
I stood back from the three remaining explorers, Mordecai and the two elves. I stroked Sylus' neck, who chittered in response. It saddened me that I had not been the one to kill the great beast, but I was out of my league; these men knew exactly what they were doing. I had no previous experience fighting such abominations. Sitting back against a wall, I decided to ride out the rest of the trip to Mordecai's intended destination in silence.
Hello i dont know if u are still accepting but here is my bio anyway
Name:cconley (Arrawin for my ingame if its aloud)
Age:23
Appearance:4'3" green eyes longish red hair and a thick bushy beard, gray skin
Race:Dwarf!!!
Class:Bowman
Bio:I am an ex-Ranger from the Dwarf Capital but my 6 year contract ran out and i left to find my fortune on the sea. But it seems there is no place for a ranger on any of the ships that i have scouted yet. so i shall sit in this bar and do what dwarfs do best... drink ;]
Equipment:umm idk a bow, sword and leather boots cuz im a ranger?-sorry for my lack of input in this portion but i dont know what is aloud-
After the beast was killed and we had docked in a city I got off the ship and saw a girl at the bottom talking to One of my crew mates. I walked up to her and after hearing what she said I said " Sure, it would be a pleasure to help you.... Oh and what would you like to eat, it is on the house- er ship."
(( yes you are denied by me also, same reasons as zwarts. ))
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
Age: 27
Appearance: Tall (for a dwarf) and muscular, with a large dirty blonde ponytail and a small pack hidden in his matching beard, which reaches his belt. with his muscular intimidating appearance he is actually a gentle person to his friends.
Race: Dwarven.
Class: Cannon-man.
Biography: After being abandoned in the abandonED mines of the Dwarven city Orzzamar, Dmitri was at a young age subjected to explosives and other dangerous items. After finding a cannon in the mines he quickly loaded it and lit the fuse. blowing away the debris he found a large forest where he was adopted by the Elf Mandoria the 92nd who mistook him for the dwarf-prince Afgaliad. After finding out his true identity he threw him out. after a month of searching he found a sailor in the forest. after confronting him the sailor taught him the ways of a cannon-man during the journey to the coast. Horribly depressed he went to a pub to forgrt his worries. this is where his story begins.
Equipment: Leather boots and pants, a wooden pick, and TNT.
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"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
I looked around at the talking having fun then spoke,"Alright,Rum for everyone!!," As I held up the rum bottle the rum started shaking and vibrating. Then a giant squidlike creature jumped out of the water and slammed into the ship. "Uhh,guys it looks like we have a Kraken on our hands," I said wielding my pistol and sword,akimbo style.
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
Age:(RP age)21
Appearance:(Be very descriptive)Young with scars of past battles all over his body
Race:(Choose from races above)Human
Class:(What you specialize in read the classes above.REMEMBER to say how you became good at your skill or class in you bio.)swordsman
Bio:(Origin,where you came from and how you came to where we are,[we are starting at a pub near the docks.])I had heard of a a very skilled swordsman that would pay the winner of a duel ten gold coins when I went to the duel him he brushed me a side saying your no good with a sword and and left me with that so I went to pratice I went to a man by the name of richard he taught me the ropes and sent me to the guard for more pratice while in the guard we heard of a man holding up a stall in the market when we got there it was the man I had met so long a go he said your no better now and thrusted at me with a sword I blocked with my sword then I swung and I felt warm liquid splater on my face when i opened my eyes the man was laying on the ground with blood gushing out of where his head should have been then after that I was satisfied with what I had done I quit the guard then when walking through the forest I was stabbed I fell after what seemed like hours a man helped me to a port town gave me money to sleep in the pubs bed until I regained my strength when I did I was ready for another adventure
Equipment:(What you started with,[You gain more later])One iron sword two gold ignots and some food
Name: Cole
Age: 14
Appearance: Cole is tall, thin but rather frail. Her (Yes, my character's a girl. That's okay, right?) hair is a striking white that reaches her shoulders. Her eyes are a light grey color, almost white, which generally tends to lead people into believing that she is a witch. Her whole frame is thin, and from a distance, one might mistake her for a starving man, but she is far from that.
Race: Human
Class: Bowman (woman?)
Bio: Cole started her life in an ordinary city near the center of human civilization, where she came into contact with many different species of life, including pigmen, dwarves and elves. For four years, Cole trained to be a fighter and a brave soldier so that she could 'fight the evils beyond the walls' with the King's men. Unfortunately, it was punishable by death for a lady to enlist in the army. But Cole did not give in; her boyish attitude and unwavering courage amassed many young men who wished to see this girl in Combat, and maybe make some money from it. Cole refused. The traders who wished to see her fight would not settle any differently, and Cole ended up kidnapped and thrown in a ring to fight beasts and opponents. For six years, Cole dealt with the cruelties of these men, but it was only so long before she snapped. Breaking free, Cole wandered the world, looking for ways that could help her remove the unkind men who killed her family and sold her into slavery. In her travels, she met many people who dismissed her as a dreamer; a little girl who could hardly handle herself against a snake. All but one of such people survived. Finally, she overheard a man named Mordecai speak of a grand adventure with some others. It was good enough for her. So she stowed away aboard Mordecai's boat and jumped ship when it was destroyed. She now hides aboard the lowest level of the ship's hold, waiting for her opportunity to show them all that a girl can fight.
Equipment: A longbow that she named 'StingLash' in her years of solitude, loose-fitting linen pants, leather vest, light woolen shirt (red) and a dagger made from the tooth of a Pigman opponent from years before.
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I'm going to just add my pet's app here, to keep from cluttering up this epic RP more.
Pet Name: Sylus
Appearance: Red, winged snake with bright green and red feathers along his head and wings. Dull red scales everywhere else. Blue eyes that glow sky blue.
Diet: Fish, Meat
Attack Skill: Sylus is a whirlwind when it comes to combat.
Defensive Skill: Sylus cannot take much punishment, considering his body structure, but it doesn't bother him; he's never been hit.
Weaknesses: Probably many, including swords and fire. Fire could ignite Sylus' gasses, torching his skull and a sword could easily reduce him to halves, given his snakelike form.
Bio: Found by Cole when she accidentally got off on the wrong foot with a Wyrm Broodmother. He took an instant liking to Cole, despite his brood warning him against it. Sylus has travelled with Cole since. Since birth, Sylus had been able to breathe a cloud of corrosive gasses, which has felled many men and beasts alike. Sylus is exceedingly protective of Cole, despite her obvious knowledge and combat prowess. Sylus' short temper has often cost others their lives, including that of a baron held in high regards. After Sylus' untimely raging, Cole and himself were forced to flee, where they were pursued for days. Within this period of time, 20 men died, silenced forever by Sylus' many sinister techniques. Sylus, though incapable of English or any such language, had sworn to stay with and protect Cole for as long as he lives, which he believes to be forever.
http://www.minecraftforum.net/viewtopic.php?f=1018&t=299962
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky."
http://www.minecraftforum.net/viewtopic.php?f=1018&t=299962
I watched the stout dwarf slip into the icy waters, a single hand grasp for some handhold before he sank. I looked at Sylus, hissing at the Kraken. My bowstring still drawn, I released the arrow which slipped through a cloud of Sylus' acidic gas.
The arrow whizzed towards the tentacled horror as Mordecai's reptile continued to dart haphazardly around the flailing tentacles. The elf, preoccupied with another tentacle that had thoroughly engulfed his line of sight to the Kraken, struck at the tentacle repeatedly. I continued to observe the trajectory of my arrow, smiling grimly. Brushing some rogue strands of white hair from my face, I turned triumphantly to Sylus, who shrieked in congratulation.
It took a second to realize that something was wrong.
Turning, I found myself face-to-arrow with my own projectile, still hissing with it's corrosive concoction. The Kraken had grabbed it out of the air.
http://www.minecraftforum.net/viewtopic.php?f=1018&t=299962
((NOTICE:Everyone I will post the shops list and what they have in the first post. You can only bu from what's on their.))
((NOTICE:Alright,everyone,we are having a little minecraft get together with whoever wants to come. Type in this on the multiplayer ip address. tootallgaming.com-That is the address. We will be constructing a huge castle with traps,a pub,a shop,and rooms for the residents. Please come;it will be at 3:00 P.M.))
I stood back from the three remaining explorers, Mordecai and the two elves. I stroked Sylus' neck, who chittered in response. It saddened me that I had not been the one to kill the great beast, but I was out of my league; these men knew exactly what they were doing. I had no previous experience fighting such abominations. Sitting back against a wall, I decided to ride out the rest of the trip to Mordecai's intended destination in silence.
http://www.minecraftforum.net/viewtopic.php?f=1018&t=299962
Name:cconley (Arrawin for my ingame if its aloud)
Age:23
Appearance:4'3" green eyes longish red hair and a thick bushy beard, gray skin
Race:Dwarf!!!
Class:Bowman
Bio:I am an ex-Ranger from the Dwarf Capital but my 6 year contract ran out and i left to find my fortune on the sea. But it seems there is no place for a ranger on any of the ships that i have scouted yet. so i shall sit in this bar and do what dwarfs do best... drink ;]
Equipment:umm idk a bow, sword and leather boots cuz im a ranger?-sorry for my lack of input in this portion but i dont know what is aloud-
(( yes you are denied by me also, same reasons as zwarts. ))