((Hm. I saw that as well, but some applications contradicted that statement. Alright then, I guess I'll post an application later. Save a spot for me Feokris :wink.gif: ))
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
6/21/2011
Posts:
126
Minecraft:
FearTheReaPR
Member Details
((I hope it isn't too late to apply x[))
Name: Fangorn Baromeer
Age: 51
Gender: Male
Appearance: Fangorn averages in at 197 pounds and is 6 feet 3 inches tall. He wears a long, scragly beard with curls and streaks of white in it. Fangorn dones Iron chainmail and a purple shirt with golden swirls on the sleeves underneath. His pants are made out of finely tanned leather. He wears sturdy leather boots for he knows not when he will be able to rest. His eyes are a light grey, like mist in mornings first light. His eyebrows are frizzed and wild. His lips are always pursed but are always showing a smile. Laslty Fangorn has dark brown, curlt hair that flows down to his shoulders.
Personality: He is hard-working for he is always having to prove his value. Fangorn is always friendly till provoked then he becomes very timid and aggressive. Underneath all of this is his good-nature which he is know for.
Skills: His crafting is unsurpassed by many as he was taught by the finest sculpters. His ability to barter would make you think that he was a merchant of trade and not an architect.
Equipment: Fangorn always has his knapsack, whether it is needed or not. He caries his tool belt with him, just incase he is ever needed on the spot. Fangorn know that his hammer his best friend, and he will use it for construction but also for battle if needed. He has his coin pouch with him at all times, in case he needs to repair his tools. As of right now he has 20 coins inside of it. He always has his bedroll tucked away in his knapsack, for all the times that he must stay the night with his work. Fangorn always is prepared and will always keep a few days rations worth of food so he will not go hungry.
Bio: Fangorn was always fascinated by the military. As a kid, he didn't know what else to be. But as he grew up he quickly figured out he had a talent with building things. Fangorn was born without the ability to see through his left eye. He had to prove throughout his life that he was just as capable as any other person. At first life was hard with just one eye, but he was able to use it to his advantage in his line of work. He has chased his life of architecture to a new city, where his dreams of building the most beautiful structures across the nation. His life in this new city will be one much abroad.
One Liner: The hard-working architect.
Suggestions: Nothing, it's perfect! Well actually... just kidding :smile.gif:
Brokcrest marched along the countryside, hood wrapped tightly around his head. He was recently kicked out of yet another town. Those people would rue the day that they kicked him out. His experiments weren't even that gruesome. He only killed a couple of people. No matter. He would keep moving. He needed information, and he would get it. Brokcrest continued walking past trees and hills.
Suddenly, in front of him Brokcrest could see the glow of another town. This one however, seemed a lot smaller than the previous one. Nevertheless, he could probably conduct a few experiments here.
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I don't suffer from insanity. I enjoy every minute of it! <3
[I think I know the one's your referring, AYF. I already talked with most of those people and sorted it all out. :wink.gif: And... I don't think this RP will be that full anytime soon, so, apply whenever comfortable. It isn't very fast moving, either, so no need to ever worry about returning to 10+ pages. xD Also, seeing as I did pretty much pick up your old RP... Would you be comfortable helping moderate this one? ;D]
[69FoYou, denied for not reading the rules.]
[Cobras, it's not really a town. More like a few tents and a fire in a large clearing. xD]
Collin took the bundle of sticks and walked over to the fire, tossing a few in before taking a seat, grabbing an apple and taking a bite out of it. After chewing the food he had in his mouth, he turned to Austin, and held up another apple. "Hungry?" He simply asked, awaiting a response.
[HOWEVER.
I may be restarting this RP, due to the large amount of inactive players in it, as well as the fact that it is getting nowhere. The new RP would have pretty much the same OP, just a few changes, and all active members could transfer their characters over. This is not a definite thing... It would just be to fix a few things in the OP, as well as help clean and make the RP more organized. Let me know if you wanna see this happen or not.]
(( Even though I'm not in the RP, I support a restart. Fix up things accordingly and based on how well they worked through the duration of this, and make it better. Only accept people you know will be active. I might apply, if I can gather up the inspiration and ideas. ))
((Inactive players are always a problem, especially for me >_>. But yeah, a restart doesnt sound bad, and Ido think the OP can be cleaned up/changed up a bit.))
((Yeah, I figured this RP was picking up DoC... Which was why I was interested in joining :wink.gif: I'll be willing to help you moderate this RP though. I'll create a new app if you restart, since restarting this seems like a strong idea.))
Name: Fangorn Baromeer
Age: 51
Gender: Male
Appearance: Fangorn averages in at 197 pounds and is 6 feet 3 inches tall. He wears a long, scragly beard with curls and streaks of white in it. Fangorn dones Iron chainmail and a purple shirt with golden swirls on the sleeves underneath. His pants are made out of finely tanned leather. He wears sturdy leather boots for he knows not when he will be able to rest. His eyes are a light grey, like mist in mornings first light. His eyebrows are frizzed and wild. His lips are always pursed but are always showing a smile. Laslty Fangorn has dark brown, curlt hair that flows down to his shoulders.
Personality: He is hard-working for he is always having to prove his value. Fangorn is always friendly till provoked then he becomes very timid and aggressive. Underneath all of this is his good-nature which he is know for.
Skills: His crafting is unsurpassed by many as he was taught by the finest sculpters. His ability to barter would make you think that he was a merchant of trade and not an architect.
Equipment: Fangorn always has his knapsack, whether it is needed or not. He caries his tool belt with him, just incase he is ever needed on the spot. Fangorn know that his hammer his best friend, and he will use it for construction but also for battle if needed. He has his coin pouch with him at all times, in case he needs to repair his tools. As of right now he has 20 coins inside of it. He always has his bedroll tucked away in his knapsack, for all the times that he must stay the night with his work. Fangorn always is prepared and will always keep a few days rations worth of food so he will not go hungry.
Bio: Fangorn was always fascinated by the military. As a kid, he didn't know what else to be. But as he grew up he quickly figured out he had a talent with building things. Fangorn was born without the ability to see through his left eye. He had to prove throughout his life that he was just as capable as any other person. At first life was hard with just one eye, but he was able to use it to his advantage in his line of work. He has chased his life of architecture to a new city, where his dreams of building the most beautiful structures across the nation. His life in this new city will be one much abroad.
One Liner: The hard-working architect.
Suggestions: Nothing, it's perfect! Well actually... just kidding :smile.gif:
Brokcrest marched along the countryside, hood wrapped tightly around his head. He was recently kicked out of yet another town. Those people would rue the day that they kicked him out. His experiments weren't even that gruesome. He only killed a couple of people. No matter. He would keep moving. He needed information, and he would get it. Brokcrest continued walking past trees and hills.
Suddenly, in front of him Brokcrest could see the glow of another town. This one however, seemed a lot smaller than the previous one. Nevertheless, he could probably conduct a few experiments here.
[69FoYou, denied for not reading the rules.]
[Cobras, it's not really a town. More like a few tents and a fire in a large clearing. xD]
Collin took the bundle of sticks and walked over to the fire, tossing a few in before taking a seat, grabbing an apple and taking a bite out of it. After chewing the food he had in his mouth, he turned to Austin, and held up another apple. "Hungry?" He simply asked, awaiting a response.
[HOWEVER.
I may be restarting this RP, due to the large amount of inactive players in it, as well as the fact that it is getting nowhere. The new RP would have pretty much the same OP, just a few changes, and all active members could transfer their characters over. This is not a definite thing... It would just be to fix a few things in the OP, as well as help clean and make the RP more organized. Let me know if you wanna see this happen or not.]
~DED
<- Please. ._.
((Yeah, I figured this RP was picking up DoC... Which was why I was interested in joining :wink.gif: I'll be willing to help you moderate this RP though. I'll create a new app if you restart, since restarting this seems like a strong idea.))
Only people contributing to the newer version may chat in here.
A newer, cleaner version will be coming soon. Keep a look out. :wink.gif:
For anybody who wants to help towards the next version... Give any tips/suggestions/etc here. :3
~DED