Collin had finished with his branches, and was now sitting on the trees stump. "Well... It's not exactly the happiest story..." Collin said, thinking back on the events from his past.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
Join Date:
10/26/2010
Posts:
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Minecraft:
Flaranor
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[[Curse me not being able to post when everyone else does >.< I'm thinking about restarting my character and have her come in at a different time. This week just hasnt been good to me lately.]]
"Well, summing things up. Forced into military by father, worked there for a while, hating myself for what I had to do, finally was let out of the army by the General, traveled to a new town, met a man who became my teacher and friend, man took control of the town, man went against everything he ever said, man tried to throw me in jail for speaking up, I ran away, and here I am." Collin said, in one quick breath, twirling a twig around in his fingers.
Zach, still half in his rest, began to mutter incoherently, as though he were dreaming. In his mind, he was disturbed by a dream he could not understand.
((I break my short post records all over this forum >.<))
Name: John Alexander (formerly)/ Scar
Age: Early 30s/doesn't know.
Gender: male
Appearance: Hazel eyes, scar to the left eye. Unique colored, self producted, mercenary clothing, long and seemling tired face.
Personality: A loner and survivor by nature, Scar tends to stay away from big groups and prefers the life alone, exiled if possible. Besides being a mercenary, Scar often finds himself bond to it's contractors ideals, and not only their wallets. Years of death and exilement, made Scar almost completely empty, often creating a barrier between him and the other people, but this don't make him a bad person.
Skills: Comprehend and fully control his own mind and live in complete peace, regardless of what he does, but, he despises this ability, or curse as he likes to define it.
Equipment: Nothing. (All lost.)
Bio: A peculiar character who suffers from amnesia. The last thing Scar can remember is floating into a blood filled sea, and afterwards being saved by a fisherman. "He's awake! Woman, go get me some water!*Blank*Phew...you certainly are a lucky fellow! What's your name?" "They... they call me Scar.".
Besides being a mercenary, Scar often finds himself tied to his contractor's ideals, not their wallets. Also, he suffers from constant hallucinations, with the haunting memories of his long lost past.
One Liner: Mercenary Scar, or Scar, the merc, or even Scar, the Cursed. (Mercenary Scar PLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEE)
Suggestions: nothing, the server sounds perfect.
((...this isn't a server. This isn't even the server section of the forums. Next time, read the first post through fully, and double check the section you're in. Saves everyone some time.))
Collin nodded, shrugging as he did. "Exactly. That's why I wanted to start this city in the first place..." Then, picking up his armful of small branches, he smiled, and stood up. "Guess we should get back and start waking everyone up, eh?"
[People are disappearing from this RP. :I I don't wanna see it die! Applications are still accepted! SO join people, join!]
Emera was getting tired, but she didn't know where she could sleep, so she just stayed awake by the fire, mesmerized by its dancing embers. Where was she and how would she get home? Were the villagers already dead? What if the plague spread to her family by now? There's no way it could've spread that much by now, but who knew how long she'd be staying here, or if there even was a way back home...
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I would tell you about how awesome I am down here, but I have a feeling you probably already know that. <- Please. ._.
Name: (RP characters name.) Brokcrest (Oh yea, I just went there.) Age: (RP characters age.) 230 Gender: (Boy or girl?) Boy (Most of the time.) Appearance: (What do they look like... This should include their physical appearance, as well as any clothing. Do NOT list equipment here!) After years of study, Brokcrest has combined magick and science to give him eternal life. He does this by transferring his soul to another person's body, and taking over it. This is his current body description. Brokcrest stands tall at the height of 7 feet 4 inches. He weighs 170 pounds with mostly muscle. He has long, soft, black hair, that is trimmed short. His eyes are tinged gray, ever studying the environment and it's organisms. Brokcrest has tan skin, with a scar over his left eye, forever following his soul. Brokcrest bears a black cloak that covers his hands and face. The cloak is marked with silver trimmings, and is cursed with dried blood, sweat, and tears. (Mostly not from him.) Personality: (What are they like. Good? Evil? Friendly? A Loner? That stuff goes here.) Most people would call Brokcrest evil with destructive intentions. However, his gory, experiments bring knowledge, even though they usually end with death and despair. Brokcrest is usually very open and nice to people, however, that is usually a lure to bring people into his experiments. In truth, he is actually a calm talker, however, he is not afraid to be harsh. He is easily angered. Most people say he's insane too. They're usually right. Skills: (What makes them special? What can they do others cant?) As I mentioned before, Brokcrest has the magick of eternal life. However, this ability comes with a negative outcome as well. Whenever he uses this magick, he becomes more insane, and diabolical. Also, after the transfer, he needs to sleep, and is open to attack for a week. Brokcrest also can use major magic, due to his long life. Each use however, weakens him mentally and physically. Permanently. Other than magick, Brokcrest has an observing eye, and is very quick thinking. He is also a very smooth talker. Equipment: (What do they have with them when they arrive. This should make sense. If you are carrying a lot, have a satchel. If you have a sword, it should probably also have a holster. Details are essential here, and could be the difference between getting accepted or not. ) Brokcrest carries a satchel inside his cloak at all times. Because of this, it seems that Brokcrest can bring out items from his sleeves magickally. He carries around parchment, ink, and a feather at all times, for observations and data. He also carries around glass containers, and needles for samples. Strapped to his back is a metal long sword that he uses to fight with. (Obviously.) Bio: (Who are they, what has happened in their life, and why are they here now. I DO NOT want to see any basic minecraft "woke up on a beach with no idea where they are from" stuff here. You have a story, even if your character can't remember it.) Brokcrest was born into a wealthy family. He went to an exceptional primary school and received great grades. At age 6, his father passed away due to natural causes. This death inspired Brokcrest to become a scientist. WAt age 15, Brokcrest was accepted into a prestigious scientific school. He studied hard, and earned amazing grades. Suddenly, one day, he received a letter from his hometown doctor. His mother was sick with a genetic disease that people didn't know about. Horrified, Brokcrest rushed home to help his mother. Arriving home, Brokcrest's mother was already on her death-bed. His mother died in his arms. After the incident, something inside Brokcrest snapped. His only purpose in life was to find the secrets to eternal life. From then on, he traveled from town to town. Luring people to participate in his experiments. Everytime the experiment killed someone, Brokcrest was kicked out of the town. So he led the life of a wandering scientist. One Liner: (A brief description to describe your character on the members list. Should include name, trait(s), and job title. EX: Phil, the rude, flirty chef. [If I see anybody make Phil, the rude, flirty chef, you will be denied. Originality please. ]) Phil the rude, flirty chef. Just kidding. Brokcrest, the insane scientist. (Who's fun at parties.) Suggestions:(What do you think I should add, change, etc.) Ask for applications and thou shall receive applications.
((Sorry for not roleplaying, the computer screen was actually a short circuit and since then I could not use it. The notebook of my mother's horrible to write, that is why I am no longer here. Next month my mother said she was going to buy the screen.))
[Oh crap. Sorry for never replying! o . o Yeah, both of you are accepted, and can wander in at any time... Think it'll be good too, seeing as many people in this RP haven't replied in a long time. Time to go add inactive people to the OP, as well as you two! ^-^]
Name: Malakai Wong
Age:20
Gender:Male
Appearance:5'9,black hair,Green eyes,A scar in his left eye,Little to no body hair(other than the head),Round Face,Basic Build,Wears Brown shorts,a blue T-Shirt,Straw Hat,A gold necklace he got from his Brother,usually has a steel dagger
Personality:Malakai is a nice person but has a very dark side,He is polite and has good intentions,He is tolerant of many things,He is quiet intelligent,He is quite the astronomer,His social skills after many many traumatizing things are not well,He stands up for what he believes in,He has a great memorization,
Skills:He is a great architect a designer of great things,He is a decent survivor,and is a novice magician
Equipment:He has his golden necklace,Always carries a pencil,Usually has a dagger,He has a mid-
sized satchel,In the satchel it holds 5notebooks,and a few shirts
Bio:When he was born his parents died,But he did have a brother who took him in and loved him dearly,In school he was never noticed until he was 12 he became friends with a another 12 year old girl,But things went south as she was brutally murdered infront of his eyes,Because of that he left school to learn on his own,At 15 his brother joined the military giving Malakai a golden necklace,Yet his brother never came back,So he gathered his belongings and left for two years,When he came back his village had been destroyed and everyone was dead,After that he set out into the world hoping to make a new civilization or atleast play an important part in one
if he does found a civilization he will name it after his village.....Deitos...
One Line:Malakai Wong,The Architect Man
Suggestions:enemy civilizations
This RP is all about survival, and standing the test of time. You, along with the other members, will be founding a grand civilization! It will begin in medieval times, and progress all the way to the space age, and beyond! -snip-snip-
~DED
"I've heard plenty of sad tales. I'm sure this one will be no worse."
[Iwoajxjdk short post.]
"Well, summing things up. Forced into military by father, worked there for a while, hating myself for what I had to do, finally was let out of the army by the General, traveled to a new town, met a man who became my teacher and friend, man took control of the town, man went against everything he ever said, man tried to throw me in jail for speaking up, I ran away, and here I am." Collin said, in one quick breath, twirling a twig around in his fingers.
~DED
"Ah. The classic friend-becomes-mad-for-power story. To be honest, I don't associate with alot of people for that reason, but, to each his own."
((I break my short post records all over this forum >.<))
Age: Early 30s/doesn't know.
Gender: male
Appearance: Hazel eyes, scar to the left eye. Unique colored, self producted, mercenary clothing, long and seemling tired face.
Personality: A loner and survivor by nature, Scar tends to stay away from big groups and prefers the life alone, exiled if possible. Besides being a mercenary, Scar often finds himself bond to it's contractors ideals, and not only their wallets. Years of death and exilement, made Scar almost completely empty, often creating a barrier between him and the other people, but this don't make him a bad person.
Skills: Comprehend and fully control his own mind and live in complete peace, regardless of what he does, but, he despises this ability, or curse as he likes to define it.
Equipment: Nothing. (All lost.)
Bio: A peculiar character who suffers from amnesia. The last thing Scar can remember is floating into a blood filled sea, and afterwards being saved by a fisherman. "He's awake! Woman, go get me some water!*Blank*Phew...you certainly are a lucky fellow! What's your name?" "They... they call me Scar.".
Besides being a mercenary, Scar often finds himself tied to his contractor's ideals, not their wallets. Also, he suffers from constant hallucinations, with the haunting memories of his long lost past.
One Liner: Mercenary Scar, or Scar, the merc, or even Scar, the Cursed. (Mercenary Scar PLEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEE)
Suggestions: nothing, the server sounds perfect.
By the way, my ign is dinastultra :smile.gif:
[People are disappearing from this RP. :I I don't wanna see it die! Applications are still accepted! SO join people, join!]
~DED
<- Please. ._.
Age: (RP characters age.) 230
Gender: (Boy or girl?) Boy (Most of the time.)
Appearance: (What do they look like... This should include their physical appearance, as well as any clothing. Do NOT list equipment here!) After years of study, Brokcrest has combined magick and science to give him eternal life. He does this by transferring his soul to another person's body, and taking over it. This is his current body description. Brokcrest stands tall at the height of 7 feet 4 inches. He weighs 170 pounds with mostly muscle. He has long, soft, black hair, that is trimmed short. His eyes are tinged gray, ever studying the environment and it's organisms. Brokcrest has tan skin, with a scar over his left eye, forever following his soul. Brokcrest bears a black cloak that covers his hands and face. The cloak is marked with silver trimmings, and is cursed with dried blood, sweat, and tears. (Mostly not from him.)
Personality: (What are they like. Good? Evil? Friendly? A Loner? That stuff goes here.) Most people would call Brokcrest evil with destructive intentions. However, his gory, experiments bring knowledge, even though they usually end with death and despair. Brokcrest is usually very open and nice to people, however, that is usually a lure to bring people into his experiments. In truth, he is actually a calm talker, however, he is not afraid to be harsh. He is easily angered. Most people say he's insane too. They're usually right.
Skills: (What makes them special? What can they do others cant?) As I mentioned before, Brokcrest has the magick of eternal life. However, this ability comes with a negative outcome as well. Whenever he uses this magick, he becomes more insane, and diabolical. Also, after the transfer, he needs to sleep, and is open to attack for a week. Brokcrest also can use major magic, due to his long life. Each use however, weakens him mentally and physically. Permanently. Other than magick, Brokcrest has an observing eye, and is very quick thinking. He is also a very smooth talker.
Equipment: (What do they have with them when they arrive. This should make sense. If you are carrying a lot, have a satchel. If you have a sword, it should probably also have a holster. Details are essential here, and could be the difference between getting accepted or not. ) Brokcrest carries a satchel inside his cloak at all times. Because of this, it seems that Brokcrest can bring out items from his sleeves magickally. He carries around parchment, ink, and a feather at all times, for observations and data. He also carries around glass containers, and needles for samples. Strapped to his back is a metal long sword that he uses to fight with. (Obviously.)
Bio: (Who are they, what has happened in their life, and why are they here now. I DO NOT want to see any basic minecraft "woke up on a beach with no idea where they are from" stuff here. You have a story, even if your character can't remember it.) Brokcrest was born into a wealthy family. He went to an exceptional primary school and received great grades. At age 6, his father passed away due to natural causes. This death inspired Brokcrest to become a scientist. WAt age 15, Brokcrest was accepted into a prestigious scientific school. He studied hard, and earned amazing grades. Suddenly, one day, he received a letter from his hometown doctor. His mother was sick with a genetic disease that people didn't know about. Horrified, Brokcrest rushed home to help his mother. Arriving home, Brokcrest's mother was already on her death-bed. His mother died in his arms. After the incident, something inside Brokcrest snapped. His only purpose in life was to find the secrets to eternal life. From then on, he traveled from town to town. Luring people to participate in his experiments. Everytime the experiment killed someone, Brokcrest was kicked out of the town. So he led the life of a wandering scientist.
One Liner: (A brief description to describe your character on the members list. Should include name, trait(s), and job title. EX: Phil, the rude, flirty chef. [If I see anybody make Phil, the rude, flirty chef, you will be denied. Originality please. ]) Phil the rude, flirty chef. Just kidding. Brokcrest, the insane scientist. (Who's fun at parties.)
Suggestions:(What do you think I should add, change, etc.) Ask for applications and thou shall receive applications.
<- Please. ._.
~DED
Age:20
Gender:Male
Appearance:5'9,black hair,Green eyes,A scar in his left eye,Little to no body hair(other than the head),Round Face,Basic Build,Wears Brown shorts,a blue T-Shirt,Straw Hat,A gold necklace he got from his Brother,usually has a steel dagger
Personality:Malakai is a nice person but has a very dark side,He is polite and has good intentions,He is tolerant of many things,He is quiet intelligent,He is quite the astronomer,His social skills after many many traumatizing things are not well,He stands up for what he believes in,He has a great memorization,
Skills:He is a great architect a designer of great things,He is a decent survivor,and is a novice magician
Equipment:He has his golden necklace,Always carries a pencil,Usually has a dagger,He has a mid-
sized satchel,In the satchel it holds 5notebooks,and a few shirts
Bio:When he was born his parents died,But he did have a brother who took him in and loved him dearly,In school he was never noticed until he was 12 he became friends with a another 12 year old girl,But things went south as she was brutally murdered infront of his eyes,Because of that he left school to learn on his own,At 15 his brother joined the military giving Malakai a golden necklace,Yet his brother never came back,So he gathered his belongings and left for two years,When he came back his village had been destroyed and everyone was dead,After that he set out into the world hoping to make a new civilization or atleast play an important part in one
if he does found a civilization he will name it after his village.....Deitos...
One Line:Malakai Wong,The Architect Man
Suggestions:enemy civilizations
~DED