[b]Out-Of-Character:
[/b]-[b]Minecraft Account Name:Oreolightnin13
[/b]-[b]How old are you?:14
[/b] -[b]Time-Zone/Country of Residence:USA
[/b]-[b]Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes
[/b]-[b]Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:I am a very athletic and mature person. I can handle sistuations that some people get upset about.
[/b]-[b]How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Maby about 20-30hrs a week
[/b]-[b]How long have you played minecraft?:I have played about 7 maby 8 months
[/b]-[b]What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I like RP because it makes you feel that your doing other things in game than what is ment to do, I like it use the roleplay that comes in to the time that i feel like using. I've do roleplay for 5 out of the 8 months.
[/b]-[b]What do you expect this server will be like?:I would think that this server will be intence and exciting
[/b]-[b]What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I play on many types of servers, i left mine becuase no one did roleplay with me.
[/b]-[b]Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):Yes i have, i have becuase i was feed up with the roage admins and the bad owner.
[/b]-[b]Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:Yes the rules are very clear, the lore is very understandble.
[/b]-[b]What is a slime called on this server?:Unknown
[/b]-[b]How did you hear about us?:I was just looking around and found this cool server.
[/b]-[b]What is you forum account name?Oreolightnin13
[/b]-[b]Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:yea sure seem awsome.
[/b][b]In-Character:
[/b]-[b]Character Name:Oreoligtnin13
[/b]-[b]Biography:A young man (Chirs) wondering the world in search of adventure!
[/b]-[b]Character Family:Chirs lost his mom and dad at a young age his gandmother rasied his up until she was destroyed by on of the Creeper.
[/b]-[b]Character Age:He is a young man 21 or so
[/b]-[b]Character Appearance:A rich man who inherited his lost money he found from his parents.
[/b]-[b]Character Personality:He is very friendly and is very serious when it comes to monsters, he will take everyone out by himsef if he has to.
[/b] (Any fatal flaws?):None
-[b]Occupation:
[/b]-[b]Can your character read or write?:He was tought to write at 2 and read his life.
[/b]-[b]Can your character mine?:He can, he is more and outdoorsman but he will do anything.
[/b]-[b]Can your character build?He is better at adevnturing but he can if need-be
[/b] (Holes in the ground do not count.)
:-[b]Can your character fight?:yes he is a master hunter,survilist, and great with a Furance
[/b]-[b]Can your character farm?:He will his mother and father always did the house work while he was learning.
[/b]-[b]Does your character have any special skills?:He has a magical power from his necklace that his great-grandmother gave him before she died.
[/b]-[b]Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:He has a rib facture that the docters can't fix he can still work though.
[/b]-[b]Character Fears:Spiders
[/b]-[b]DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain:When one of his fellow partenrs dies from the deadly creepers.
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Puerto Rico, Caracas, La Paz Time Zone
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I do,I study in a Bilingual school.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:I'm a Minecraft fan, have played for about 6 months, I know how everything works. I love to Role-play and have Role-played before.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Most of the week in the Evenings
-How long have you played minecraft?:About 6 Months
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I know Role-playing is when you change your behavior and put yourself in your characters shoes, Ive played World of Warcraft for a year, and I know what this is.
-What do you expect this server will be like?:Just like it's been described, Epic, Serious, and Real.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Ive played on a variety of servers ranging from My best friend's little private server to The Minecraft best 10 Servers, i left them all because none of them could provide a good Role-playing experience..
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): I have, but only once because I had made a house in secret without telling the admin.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: I do, i have read, understood and agreed, and I very much like the Lore, and am hoping to add my character to this server's history.
-What is a slime called on this server?: An Unknown, just a Wandering Radiated Goo Creature.
-How did you hear about us?: I saw a link in Google Search when i was Searching: "Serious Role-Playing Servers"
-What is you forum account name? rominator99
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?: I am willing to download Mumble for the server, but I will probably not speak much.
In-Character:
-Character Name:Daniel Arias
-Biography: Daniel Arias, born September 15,2186 in the United States, his father, a Miner had build their small home from the ground up, he had grown up in the empty radiated desert of Jheren, where food was scarce and water even more so, his mother raised him while his father Scavenged the land is search for hope, and something that could keep he and his family alive, what he stumbled upon would change the Arias' family's life forever. Markus Arias, the father had stumbled upon one of the few remaining Underground Freshwater Deposits, and there was lots of it, Enough to keep them hydrated for years, and so the father told their family about the miracle he had just witnessed and their family was Overjoyed to hear the news. But as the years passed the passage he had built had been channeling through the radiation from the outside world to the water, and as soon as the mother and the father had drunk the water, they had died soon after. Which left the 17 year-old son alone and stricken with sadness, at age 31, he had begun his own life as a Miner, just like his father, once he had found a whole mine filled with oil, enough to power up his house for a year or two, but, like any other miner, he had also been stricken by disaster, in his case, he had lost most of his face in an accident with lava, which left him half-blind and unable to utter most words, and to this day, he wanders the land looking for a place to call home
-Character Family: The Arias Family
-Character Age:35
-Character Appearance:Tall 6' 1" Brown hair, clear eyes, Face scarred almost completely with with burns and an old Mining Jacket passed down the line of his family.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): He is a perfectionist, either everything is right or nothing is.
-Occupation: Miner
-Can your character read or write?: He had learnt from his father when he had 15 of age.
-Can your character mine?: Yes
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): Yes
-Can your character fight?: Only when he needs to
-Can your character farm?: Yes
-Does your character have any special skills?: Mining and an talent for Artwork
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: He has an incurable Scar and has been suffering from radiation sickness.
-Character Fears: He fears the dark and his face
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.): Daniel was halfway to bedrock when he had stumbled upon a fuel deposit, he was very happy with his finding and so he marked it in his tracker he had made by hand and continued to mine downward, this was his mistake, down and down he went until he had hit a deposit of Gold and, with great joy, began to mine it, under the Gold he heard a hollow hiss but he did not pay attention, he continued to mine it until it was too late, he mined and mined and broke through the gold, but in his great triumph he fell headfirst into a put of lava, Screaming, and pulling himself back up with his pick he touched his face to try to identify his burns, he was totally disfigured and felt as if a thousand hot spears had been thrown at his face, he was never seen again after that, not until now.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)Link for the Character Image-Other Information:Nothing really, thats about it.
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:You know I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Well...I enjoy Video Gaming,and have won 3 MLG contest awards.That is all.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Roughly,3-5 hours a day.
-How long have you played minecraft?:Since Alpha
-What do you know about ROLEPLAYIng? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I love Roleplaying.I know that its wahtever you want it to be,that isnt aboslutly insane.
-What do you expect this server will be like?:I expect it will almost be like Fallout...
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Well,one ive played mainly is Faction Action. I left cause it shut down D:
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):Hellz no.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:I have read the rules and lore and agree.
-What is a slime called on this server?:It dosnt have a name.
-How did you hear about us?:Forums...derp....
-What is you forum account name?: Gee,I dunno...maybe the name thats displayed beside this post????
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:Ehh...Yeah,but my mic has NOT been working latly so I would be useless on that.
In-Character:
-Character Name:ShadowFeeder
-Biography:Once,he was the soul of a man that had a beautiful life. And then came the bombs...The mans soul was torn out of him. And now,this shadowy apparition is all that is left of him.
-Character Family:[None]
-Character Age:[Unknown]
-Character Appearance:A dark,shadowed figure with white eyes and a white crown.
-Occupation:He is a Soul Eater. And not only Mortal souls,but he can eat the souls of machinery aswell.
-Can your character read or write?: He can do both,but he prefers not to.
-Can your character mine?:Oddly,yes.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.):Well...No.
-Can your character fight?:Yes.
-Can your character farm?:No.
-Does your character have any special skills?:Hes a friggin soul nommer.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:Well,he is the soul of a dead person.
-Character Fears:He fears only one thing. The nether.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) It was a sunny day.Markus Johnson looked at his dog,running around in the field. And then a shadow fell over the ground and Markus looked over. A fat cylander like object was falling from the sky,and then... an explosion. Markus screamed in pain as he felt flesh,muscle and bone being seperated one by one from each other,how he felt it is unknow,but he did. And it was great pain.
Born from that experience,was SouldFeeder
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.) Sorry,Ive lost it since this is a new PC.
Application Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name:
madnickhahaha
-How old are you?:
14
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence:
Massachusetts
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:
yes I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:
I already joined this server a while ago and wanted to get back in. I am a chubby but clever, funny, cute and modest boy. (that was a joke I know it wasn't that funny.) I don't really like sports but I'm on the cross country team. I play jazz piano and have played since I was in 1st grade.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:
not too much especially since im just starting high school and I'll have to go to track and jazz band meets...
-How long have you played minecraft?:
since I was twelve
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:
I love roleplaying and I had a really good bout last time I went on this server (maybe some people remember me???)
-What do you expect this server will be like?:
AWESOME
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:
I played on a lot of other servers and I left them because I didn't find them fun.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):
Yes, but I forget why (it was Jadon's server it's kind of well known? you can probably find out there.)
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:
yes I have many times and the story is awesome in my view.
-What is a slime called on this server?:
radioactive sludge
-How did you hear about us?:
I used to play on this server and I heard about it through my friend on the voxelbox.
-What is you forum account name?
madnickhahaha
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:
yeah proabably. In-Character:
-Character Name:
Nampa J.
-Biography:
Nampa J used to be a car mechanic from 20 to 60 and loved his job the whole time. He retired after that and lived with his wife in his home that had been passed down to him through generations and generations. His children had children of their own and the entire family was loving and happy. ((I know it's kind of cliche but let me finish here.))
Then the incident happened.
His wife was the first to go. She died of radiation. His son came to him with the news that his wife had died and no one could buy formula because the cows were not functioning properly and neither were the people. The shops closed down, and the baby was not old enough to eat solid food because blenders and grinders were not working, due to electricity going out. The 12 year old daughter had been kidnapped from the father. Nampa J sat his son down and told him that he could live with him until things became better for the people.
That was not the case.
Over the radio, Nampa J heard of bombings in his area. He told his son "If this house goes down I go down with it." His son convinced Nampa J that they should go to the park and walk around to see what was still there and what wasn't. When Nampa J and his son returned to the house, they found it gone. There was no rubble. No fire. No hole. Nothing. it was just gone.
The house had been bombed and people with no home had come to the site to take everything they could. Not one plank was left.
Nampa J turned to his son and said, "Bubba D, we have to take revenge on the people who did this to us. We must take what we can and go on a journey."
His son nodded, and Nampa J and Bubba D went off on their journey.
-Character Family:
none. ((his son dies too))
-Character Age:
68
-Character Appearance:
old, mustache covering mouth, hat, leather suit and torn jeans.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?):
does not let himself love, pessimistic.
-Occupation:
retired car mechanic.
-Can your character read or write?:
yes, but he's no scholar.
-Can your character mine?:
yes, but not things like diamonds, although he does crave the Redstone.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.):
Barely. shacks are his home, and he's constantly moving.
-Can your character fight?:
not really. too old for that.
-Can your character farm?:
he can garden, which is pretty different. Maybe like 4 squares of wheat, nothing more.
-Does your character have any special skills?:
he is good with redstone.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:
he's old so he can't run too long at all.
-Character Fears:
love ((kinda mushy I know))
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
“Nampa, when we gonna get there?” Bubba D and Nampa J had been walking for a long time. Now, a long time to you or me is an hour, two hours. For them it was in days and weeks. They had been going from city to city, trying to find resources or people. They were trying to reach centrapolis, the capital city of the country. They had heard from wanderers that at the capital served free food and had shelter for anyone in need, which coincidentally was everyone.
“About a day” replied Nampa J. Bubba D didn’t answer and just kept trekking forward.
A few hours later, It was getting dark. “We should set up camp” said Nampa J. “Alright” responded Bubba D. They pulled their compressible tent out of their bag and set it down. They each also pulled out a sleeping bag too. They closed up the tent and went to sleep.
The next morning, Nampa J woke up and started talking to Bubba D. “are you ready to keep on going?” Bubba D snorted. “All right man, just wanted to make sure. Let’s get up though.” Nampa J sat up. “Bubba? Come on…” Nampa J threw the covers off Bubba D, except that in the place of which Bubba D should have been, there sat a fat pink pig. “Oh hell!” exclaimed Nampa J. He immediately ran out of the tent. After recuperating and brushing himself off, he started looking for Bubba D. He called and shouted a bunch and walked around in the forest adjacent to where they had pitched their tent. Bubba suddenly appeared from behind a tree, dressed in black clothing with a red “R” on his shirt.
“Bubba?” asked Nampa J inquisitively. “I’m not Bubba!” said Bubba. “I’m a team Rocket Grunt!” Nampa J stared. “What?” he wondered aloud. “Team Rocket blast off at the speed of light!” Shouted Bubba D. “Bubba, what are you talking about?” said Nampa J. “Let’s battle!” Said Bubba D. “I finally caught that pikachu!” Bubba then threw out a dead mouse at Nampa J. “Oh, what the hell!” shouted Nampa J. Nampa J looked closer at Bubba D. there was something wrong in his eyes. “Bubba, what’s going on?” asked Nampa J. “I’m king!” said Bubba. Bubba D started ripping off his clothes and running around a tree. “It’s too hot! It’s too hot! But we must get to Jerusalem!” screamed Bubba. Nampa J finally understood. Bubba D had gone insane. All that walking and no reward. Bubba D suddenly asked, with a worried look on his face, “Is it ruined? Is it my fault?” Nampa J shook his head and said, “No, no, it’s allright. Nothing is the matter.” Bubba D smiled, and looking relieved said “Good. The revolution has been postponed?” Nampa J shook his head and said slowly, “No. I’m afraid it’s quite upon us.” Suddenly a loud bang echoed through the entire forest and Bubba D asked aloud, “What was that?” ignoring the gaping hole in his chest. Nampa J answered sadly, sheathing his gun, “must be the cannons. The people are rising.” Bubba D’s knees buckled and he fell sideways, still not realizing he had been shot. “But Marie,” Bubba continued from some conversation in his head, “We can’t escape! The world has crumbled! Our domain over the world has fallen!” At his last cry and breath, Bubba D slumped over onto the grass, and his blood mixed with the muddy swamp water. Nampa J kneeled down and said softly, “Yes. But we should never have given up.” He then got up and walked away, back on the trail to Centrapolis.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
-Other Information:
Just to let you know, Nampa J didn’t go insane, he was just playing along with Bubba D’s plan, and then realized he had to kill him because he would be too much of a burden and too unexpected and maybe violent. Oh, and I will use ((*)) or brackets to speak in OOC in the local chat if needed or I will get banned!
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States of America, Michigan
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I'm a funny guy when i come out of my shell. I love music and video games and hope to make a career of them both one day. Minecraft and roleplay just seem to mix well, which is why I'd like to be in this server.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Everyday.
-How long have you played minecraft?: 6 months now.
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have done role-playing in a lot of games i have played. I came from a role-play server, but too many random people joined and ruined it. Now i am looking for a good, serious, role-play server.
-What do you expect this server will be like?: Everyone has a specific and unique character. With several characters such as that, should be an interesting experience.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: As i said, i came from an old role-play server that basically broke up due to the abundance of little kids joining. I have been on only 3 other server, which shows my patience and dedication.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): Yes, but only because my admin got tired with me because he was an impatient child.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:
-What is a slime called on this server?: An unknown.
-How did you hear about us?:Just searched "strict role-play server" on the forums.
-What is you forum account name? IrelandWolf
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:Yes.
In-Character:
-Character Name:Ire
-Biography:Just a man, left to wander the wasteland. Trying to cling onto any life he has left in him. There is no recorded history of him nor does he know of his own history.
-Character Family:Unknown
-Character Age:Late thirties, he doesn't know for sure.
-Character Appearance:6'0" tall. Pale, white skin. With a hood shrouding his face. He wears mostly rags he found along his journeys.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): He has no real purpose. Only trying to find answers about his past life. He has learned how to live off the land over the years.
-Occupation:Drifter.
-Can your character read or write?:No, was never taught.
-Can your character mine?:Yes.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): Only small tents for shelters.
-Can your character fight?:Yes, he can defend himself against all enemies.
-Can your character farm?:Yes, he lives off the land very well.
-Does your character have any special skills?:He knows how to survive off the environment. He uses all of his senses equally, unlike most people who heavily rely on sight.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: Only a bad cough from time to time.
-Character Fears:Even though he spends most of his life drifting, he hates being alone and wishes for a companion.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) One night, in his camp he spent a good time at. Ire heard a faint breath near his tent. When he rushed to see what it was, he was too late. Raiders beat him and took his supplies. They left him for dead...or so they thought.
Guys there is no point to apply anymore, the server is dead. And it has been like that for 2 months now. So please go and find a other roleplay pleasing server! Peace!
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: si, yes. :tongue.gif:
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: generally a calm person. i don't really like building things for no purpose. i'm also quite nice, and i rarely give the cold shoulder to anyone.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: maybe almost everyday, depends on if i do my homework or not.
-How long have you played minecraft?: since infdev! :-)
-What do you know about roleplaying? not a lot, but i get the gist of it. How long have you been doing it? less than a year What kind?: star wars roleplaying book
-What do you expect this server will be like?: harsh, hard, realistic :biggrin.gif:
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: i've played on Herocraft, and i haven't left them.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): no, i have NOT been banned before.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: yes. i love the lore personally :biggrin.gif: as well as the timeline
-What is a slime called on this server?: the ??? (or a moving sludge of radioactive waste)
-How did you hear about us?: the last days texture pack thread
-What is you forum account name?: Pewman
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?: possibly
In-Character: i don't understand this?
-Character Name: Alan C.
-Biography: A pre-vault dweller. Lived in vault 8. Left and found the Brotherhood of Steel and joined them.
-Character Family: Has no connections, except for his fellow Brotherhood of Steel family.
-Character Age: 26
-Character Appearance: Muscular, tan, caucasian, green eyes, tall, an all nice guy around
-Character Personality: Nice, politically correct, has sympathy for others. (Any fatal flaws?): yes, his sympathy
-Occupation: currently a brotherhood of steel paladin
-Can your character read or write?: yes
-Can your character mine?: no
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): yes
-Can your character fight?: yes
-Can your character farm?: yes
-Does your character have any special skills?: precision accuracy, very good in blade combat
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:no, but only minor asthma.
-Character Fears: any scorpion shaped thing
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) *I have lost contact with my family, and I do not know if they are prospering or dead. I have seen Vault City, and maybe I should ask around there..*
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
skin:
screen of me wearing it:
-[b]Time-Zone/Country of Residence: [/b] America Mountain time
-[b]Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:[/b] yes.
-[b]Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:[/b] I play sports and enjoy games, can be wierd if I try, im pretty fun to play with, I catch on quickly, and like to do things my way.
-[b]How much time could you be on the server weekly?:[/b] everyday for atleast a few hours
-[b]How long have you played minecraft?:[/b] 6 months now.
-[b]What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:[/b] It makin who you are into anybody in the world. Ive been playing RP games for years. Like MC RP servers, fallout, TES, and more.
-[b]What do you expect this server will be like?:[/b]fun, entertaining, quite a bit like Fallout
-[b]What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:[/b] The Darktide, I left this server cause the population went from 100 to about 4.
-[b]Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):[/b] no, I dont plan on it either.
-[b]Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:[/b] I understand comepletely.
-[b]What is a slime called on this server?:[/b] Unknown it doesnt have a name.
-[b]How did you hear about us?:[/b] I read about you in the forums.
-[b]What is you forum account name?[/b] nikoda bentley
-[b]Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:[/b]I have mumble, I just need to connect to your server.
-[b]Character Appearance:[/b] Normal man, in rags for clothes.
-[b]Character Personality:[/b] (Any fatal flaws?): Deeply troubled after watching his family slaughtered he vows to kill all the raiders in the wasteland.
-[b]Occupation:[/b] wanderer/ drifter.
-[b]Can your character read or write?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character mine?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character build?[/b] (Holes in the ground do not count.): yes
-[b]Can your character fight?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character farm?:[/b]yes
-[b]Does your character have any special skills?:[/b] I like to make traps and gizmos, redstone is entertaining to me.
-[b]Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:[/b]
-[b]Character Fears:[/b]Fears are the past, he doesnt want friends or family cause he is scared of the loss.
-[b]DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain:[/b] (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
-[b]A screenshot of your skin:[/b] (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
-[b]Other Information:[/b]
Use this to enter the server 173.224.127.145 or this ruinedworld.co.cc
-Biography: Being born to an old fashioned farmer, I always wanted to see some of the landmarks of the wasteland. I was an old fashioned pain. My Pa always said, "boy one of these days, your gonna get killed." Well I should be dead. When I was 13 or 14, I attracted some, raiders to our hidden haven, by leaving a trail in the frozen nuclear winters snow. I could not believe the horrors when I returned after the second journey for firewood to find my family dead. I picked up my rifle and went and killed 5 of the raiders but then they fired back. I spent a night just footsteps from their camp. I tried to take as many out as I could till the snow stopped and they could see me in the clear day. At this time they left, and now I just roam the wasteland. Waiting for a change.
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: New Zealand, GMT +12
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: My English is exceptional, first language.
-Small2-3SentenceDescription of yourself: I've joined roleplay servers before, and have really enjoyed my time in them! Though I think it's about time for a new one, and this one appeals to me greatly.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Likely anywhere from 2 hours up to 15 hours, depending on study times.
-Howlong have you played minecraft?: Since the days of 1.2_02
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I've honestly only done a little roleplaying in past, but I enjoy it immensely. I've been engaging in roleplay since I was about 9 years old, though it was with much simpler concepts at the time. I've done Wild West, Zombie Apocalypse, Plane Crash survival.
-What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect that it will have well put-together stories behind each character, and I hope that I can live up to the expectations of the admins and the rules.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I was previously an admin on the "Canis Majoris" server, though it became a non-RP server eventually. I left due to the hosting becoming unreliable.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): Never before, on any server. (Proud of this fact)
-Have you read, understood,and agreed to the rules?What about the lore?: The rules are more than fair, and the lore intrigues me. I would be glad to follow these constraints.
-What is a slime called on this server?: [Unknown] or a Moving pile of radiated sludge.
-How did you hear about us?: The banner from Spartyn's sig.
-Whatis you forum account name?: TheWorldWidePathogen
-Will you be willing to download and be active on ourMumble server?: I am willing.
In-Character: -CharacterName: Xavier Stormrend
-Biography: As i'm sure you're wondering, my last name mystifies most who come upon it. I was previously an assassin for a certain underground group (that shall not be named) and this part of my name was augmented due to my tendency to strike in the dead of night, during lightning storms. That being said, i've given up on that trade (even if only temporarily) and have taken on the guise of a seasoned scavenger. If the situation calls for it, my extensive past knowledge of combat can come in handy.
I was involved in an accident several years ago, when my own vehicle flipped and half-crushed me. Luckily, I was in the middle of a town and help found its way quickly. I was rushed to the nearest medical services, and was told that my left arm and right leg would have to be replaced with prosthetic limbs. I spent a very large sum that day, and I was not disappointed with the result. Full cybernetic replacements, twice as light, four times as strong.
After my parent's death, I began heavy training in my three specialty martial arts: Muay Thai, Kung Fu and Taekwondo. I had been learning Taekwondo throughout my teenage years, as I enjoyed it, and it provided an outlet for any anger caused by my affliction of Bipolar. As of my 24th birthday, my training was complete, and I was officially declared a master of all three arts.
After 8 years of serving the same company, ruthlessly killing whoever I was told to, I decided i'd had enough. I handed in my letter of resignation, and swore the mandatory oath of silence. I decided on a life of solitude, scavenging, and the strength of one. My nomadic travels took me all over the remaining wasteland that was still traversable, and I never stayed long.
This is my story so far, the end is still to be written. The story writes itself, whether I choose to note anything or not.
-CharacterFamily: Father and Mother, both dead. They died shortly after I graduated from college. I have no siblings, nor have I ever had a spouse.
-CharacterAge: 29, though I look older.
-CharacterAppearance: Ragged, but somehow calming. I've been told that it's to do with my eyes, as both are an unusual shade of grey. They're said to be penetrating, but not in an unpleasant way.
-CharacterPersonality:(Any fatal flaws?): I have a rather short temper, and this has gotten me into several life-threatening bouts in past.
-Occupation: Unemployed, I look for work as I move from town to town.
-Can your character read or write?: Very well, I was schooled at a prestigious college, and as such are very well mannered and taught.
-Can your character mine?: I am not experienced in this area, though I've attempted it before, and done well a few times.
-Can your character build?(Holesin the ground donot count.): I've taught myself to build over the years, and I consider myself rather good at it.
-Can your character fight?: This goes without saying. I'm skilled in multiple forms of martial arts (Taekwondo, Kung Fu, Muay Thai) aswell as being extremely proficient with a variety of bladed weapons, and with nearly any firearm.
-Can your character farm?: I have no experience in this area.
-Does your character have any special skills?: I have very well developed muscles as a result of much martial arts training.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities?Any health problems?: Sadly, I suffer from Bipolar disorder, so my temper and composure may flicker from time to time.
-CharacterFears: I have an incurable fear of supercharged Fuelbots.
-DESCRIBE an eventwhere your character isin deep pain: I'd been sitting at the bar up until a few seconds ago, drink in hand, before that stupid drunk next to me attempted to start a brawl with me. I snapped my robotic hand out and caught him across the face, spinning him full-circle and planting him firmly on the floor. Thinking he was down for the count, I'd returned to my drink. A sharp pain ran suddenly through my lower abdomen, and I spun back round, eyes ablaze with the flames of rage unvented. At this sight, the idiot smirked, thinking he'd got me. I reached down, intending to remove the vicious-looking knife from my back, however when I tried to do so, more pain shot through my body. He'd barbed the blade! Undeterred, I reached down with my prosthetic hand and in one fluid motion, I removed it and plunged it into his fat, smirking face. A momentary hush rippled throughout the bar as he stood for a second, then fell noisily to the floor, his skull cracked open. I looked around the bar, then walked out without a word. Nobody attempted to stop me. I flagged down a passing vehicle and urged the driver to hurry to a hospital. My nerve endings were refusing to die, and I was nearly passing out from pain. By the time we arrived at the emergency room, i'd passed out. I woke up 3 days later, and had been told that in that short amount of time, i'd lost over two and a half times the blood I needed to pass out. I was lucky to be alive, and even more lucky to have made a full recovery. Though now, every time I feel strong pain, the ghost of that night runs through me, and always causes me to flinch. Physically, I recovered. Mentally, I did not.
-OtherInformation: I will use ((*)) or brackets to speak in OOC in the local chat if needed or I will get banned! If there is anything else needed, please don't hesitate to tell me so.
Umm guys? You realize that the server has been down for a while? Anyway, the previous development forum failed tragically, but the new one has promise and is under new management. Heres a link, http://ruinedworld2.forumotion.com/ ... I hope to see you guys on there!
Time-Zone/Country of Residence: (UTC-6:00) Central Time (Us & Canada)
Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am just another gamer. I hate racism and trolls. Sometimes I'm a-bit timid when either I am going through a mid-life crisis or just plain bored as hell. I am different than most people I can treat an Rp like I was that character all my life.
Why you would be a good addition to the server:I am easy to work with. I been rping my whole life since I had my first toy so I am really well at doing it. I almost never break character
Describe yourself in one word: Weird
How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I get on for atleast 5+ hours a day since my life has really started yet...
What do you know about roleplaying?: You play at a perspective of someone else. You gather a knowledge about your characters world, personality, and way of life. You consume details amongest there world and collide it with your very own.
What do you expect this server will be like?: TO tell you the truth I don't know. Maybe a distinct world full of blocks and a growing storyline...
What is your past roleplaying experience?: When I was younger I played with toys , also I played Roblox rp game for a while...
What other server have you played on and why did you leave them?: I left an old server because the uy who owned it was complete jackass. He killed people, and banned people who did nothing.
How long have you played minecraft?: Around a year and a half now.
Have you ever been banned before? if you have write the reason why to( Be Honest ): No, I have never been banned since I don't speak out of term.
Have you read the rules? Do you understand them and do you agreed with them?: Yes, I read the rules and they are complicated and well adjusted for a perfect rp server
What is a slime called on the server? It is an unknown, living, nuclear waste creature.
Have you ever had a sexual intercourse with your pet?: Do locked children in the basement count :3
Why you want to be accepted (A short answer, nothing big): I love post-apoc rp games, I tried joining 3 but they were not exclusive so there servers where full...
In-Character:
Character Name: Ottis 'Crimson' Cassidy
Background / Who are you?: I am ottis cassidy. I signed into the army without knowing what hell they were going to put into. I got the nick-name Crimson from being in constant bar-fights. My life is just a woopty-****in' do type of world. I live through hell every day, I wait until someone worth it kills me.I can't sleep because of my hullucinations that make me go way to ****ing berserk. People call me scum because I built a shack out in a god-forbidden swamp. I talk like a sailor and love a ood challenge.
Character Family: I go a hatred for my parents they're the whole ****ing reason I been a lab-rat for 10 ****ing years. My sister died of mental trama when I was 18 and I have been scarred since.
Character Age:? 36
Character Appearance:? A man of legends. I have a scraggly beard, long unsettled hair, and there is a scar that runs through my left eye making me blind as hell in it.
Character Personality:? A wise cracking , lovable-sorta , type of guy. I love to help people but if they get on my ****ing nerves I just abandond them on the spot. I hate those ****ing robot things that are everywhere it makes me feel like I am always being monitored.
Occupation: Used to be a soldier but due to my duties I rather call it lab rat. I was frozen for a long ****ing time in a cyro-chamber under the tattered streets of New York City.
Can your character read or write? Yes I can read since I was forzen before everyone became dumbasses who can't even spell.
Can your character mine? What type of question is that? When do I ever need to...No I can't mine since the tools that are now usable I don't know how to work.
Can your character build? Yes I can build shacks and ****... but I don't know if I can build anything more than a rubbled shack.
Can your character fight? Yes best question so far! I can snap someones neck if I am asked too...
Can you make tools?: I can make tools just half of the time I don't know how to use them...
Can you farm?: Nah but does killing animals you breed count as farming?
Any special skills?: I am good at navigating where I am at certain times.
Does your character have any health/physical or mental problems/issues?: Yes do to being frozen for a hell of the time I have some memory lose and brain damage...
Character Fears: Well it depends really how big is the thing I need to fight?
Describe an event where your character is in deep pain: One of those robots got ahold of me and sliced my ****ing eye leaving a gash. But that was minor then when I lost my little sister. She has had mental trama all her life but we lost her. She didn't die she became someone else. She tried to kill my parents and I. We had to take her down but luckily the police knock-her-down before she killed us. She has such bloodlust but eh... what are ou going to do lock the crazies up and get a life that is what I say...
A screenshot / description of your skin:
Other Information: My character wrote down the FaQ stuff from above. So please don't think I am actually insulting you...
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Netherlands, GMT +1
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes, I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I have played Minecraft for about a year or so.
I have also played on quite a few RP servers. (Good ones, not the ones you describe as bad, hehe.)
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:I COULD be on for about 28 hours a week.
-How long have you played minecraft?:As I've said, about a year or so.
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I know that Roleplaying is playing the game farther than the game itself, I haven't been doing it too long, but I know what to do and what not.
I have mostly played City RP's
-What do you expect this server will be like?:Creepy.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I have played on a few Survival servers, I left them because I got bored of them.
I'm also in a Prison server, being one of the Lietenants. (Aplha-guard)
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):No, at least I don't think I have been.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:Yes.
And I wanted to read the lore when I like the server, I have had times where I read a lore that is pretty long, and I end up disliking the server, wasting time.
-What is a slime called on this server?:It is unknown, as it's just a moving pile of sludge.
-How did you hear about us?:I just checked the forums.
-What is you(r) forum account name?Tials
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:No, I dislike speaking as of now.
In-Character:
-Character Name: Rolland Nonaminous
-Biography:
He was born in a small science lab as his mother was one of the few remaining "Birth plants".
He was then scurried off to the Growth Chambers to secure Growth of the babies with as few resources as possible, as babies had nothing productive with them, other than perhaps raising the morale of the people.
He was kept in it for 4 years, after that, most babies would become self aware and were able to learn.
The dads of the sons got to keep their brethren.
The people of Yerrx were lucky to find this technology and finding such a suitable place for it.
They thought they had a chance of living and re-establishing a community.
As Rolland learned whatever the teachers could teach, his younger years went flying by.
At his 11th, he got his PIABIAM, one that was modified that he could play simple games on it.
Rolland never got to meet his mother, as she was forever established in the Reproduction Halls.
However, his dad teached him a lot about surviving in the barren wastelands of above, should the time ever come.
He learned about making Shelters for the rain, a few ways to fend off bad guys, and how to live off the landscape.
At the age of 16, Rolland and the rest had to be ready to serve his Underground Settlement, as the people don't have a lot to teach.
Rolland chose to become a Hunter, scouring the landscapes for any Domestic able animals for the Animal farms, and silently searched the night for any prey, as the Raiders had good supplies for growing the "Crops", the Securo-Drones for their strings, and the Fuelbots for fuel that was used in the Generator.
For two years, he hunted together with his Mentor, after that, he had to hunt on his own.
As he was searching for Animals, he met a odd Creature, a wolf.
Normally, wolves are very defensive, but this one seemed lost.
It reacted to the supplies the Raiders had, and Rolland fed the wolf some.
Eventually, Rolland left for other animals, but the Wolf kept following him.
After a bit of shooing and shouting, Rolland gave in and named him Chaser.
Chaser helped Rolland quite a lot in finding Animals and fighting off Bad guys.
After a few more years, around the age of 25, the inevitable happened.
The Generator stopped supplying power all of a sudden, and all of the Electronics failed.
The Life support, the Farm, the Production Chambers, all of it, no more power.
Notably, the defences also Failed, and it wouldn't take long for the Underground City to be overrun with Mutated Monsters, Raiders and all of that.
Rolland luckily got out, and using the things he learned from his dad, he lived on.
But, with a cost, a bad memory.
-Character Family:
Dad: Leroy Nonaminous
Mother: Unknown.
Brothers: Too many to name up.
Sisters: A lot.
Chaser Nonaminous: his Dog.
-Character Age: 26
-Character Appearance:He has Long hair and a big Beard as he didn't have the tools to care for his hair.
He has a big scar on his left eye, and lost a bit of sight with it.
He's also wearing Dirty clothes.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): As he lived alone for more than a Year, his social skills reduced dramatically.
However, He loves animals and talking to them.
-Occupation:Hunting.
-Can your character read or write?:He learned to read, but his bad eye caused him to be unable to read small text.
However, he can write and has practiced a lot in his Journal.
-Can your character mine?: He has mined for a few gears, but He can't control big Mining operations.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): He has learned how to create a fe variations of shelters, and has learned a little bit about Redstone.
-Can your character fight?: He fights very well against the Raiders and many of the other bad guys, as he knows their weak spots.
Howver, he's above average against other Humans.
-Can your character farm?: He has learned how to farm from his dad.
-Does your character have any special skills?: As his eye became worse, he got to hear better.
Due to his nature, he has become very strong and has a high endurance.
His intuition has also helped him quite a lot.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: His social skills went downhill ever since he lived alone.
-Character Fears: He is a bit Anthropophobic.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
During his City days, he was walking to the shops to sell of his goods.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard trough the entire settlement, and the city was engulfed in darkness.
A lot of Panic arose, as everyone was instructed to go back to his or her homes for safety while they "resolve" the issue.
After a bit of waiting, shouts for help was heard and Rolland decided to look outside.
His heart skipped a beat as Mutants and Raiders ran trough the city!
Soon, he heard a big thud from his door, he knew the mutants got to his door.
he quickly grabbed his trusted Sword and bow as he flung open the door and sliced the figure standing outside in half.
Taking a closer look, he realized it was NOT one of the mutants, it was his neighbour.
"Didn't eve like the guy" thought Rolland to himself.
He immediately thought of his parents and raced to his Dad's house to check in.
As he smashed open his father's front door, a heard screams coming from above, it was his dad!
He ran upstairs, and saw him struggling with a mutant.
Rolland pushed the mutant off of his father, and slit trough it's throat.
In an instant, Rolland checked his dad and saw he had a severe wound near his heart.
His dad said to him: "Don't worry about me, I'm already gone for..."
"Get to the gates, and run as fast as you can!"
As he coughed out his last breath, Rolland tried as hard as he could to keep his tears in, as not to be distracted.
Rolland decided to keep his father's PIABIAM as a reminder of him.
He ran to the Reproduction halls, in a hope to finally meet his mother.
Tons of Mutants, Raiders and robots stand in his way, but none got to stop him from his goal.
As he walked in, he saw multiple dead female bodies.
The life support most likely died with them.
"Great, more time wasted" Thought Rolland to himself.
As he ran to the elevator, a robotic voice echoed trough the settlement:
"Emergency elevator departing in one minute."
Rolland was quite a distance away from the elevator, and ran straight to it.
Halfway there, he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing in thirty seconds."
Rolland increased his pace.
The elevator came within eyesight, as he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing in ten seconds."
Multiple survivors were shouting at Rolland to get in.
Only ten steps away, he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing, I hope you have a good ride."
Rolland sprinted to the elevator as it raised to the surface.
Having no time left, Rolland jumped up, and grabbed the elevator!
Chaser jumped up with him.
In-able to get a grip, Rolland struggled to get on.
Luckily, the survivors helped him up.
As they went up, Raiders spotted the elevator and tried to shoot the survivors off!
A survivor had a full blast to the head, and quickly fell off.
Shots were flying towards the Elevator, and one was coming straight at Rolland!
With his reflexes, he was able to dodge the bullet partially.
However, the bullet hit his eye and it was bleeding quite bad.
The elevator eventually reached the top, and only three survivors were left, including Rolland.
The remaining survivors left Rolland to die with his eye.
After a while, Rolland regained consciousness and looked around him.
Rolland found a few things on the floor, and quickly crafted a small bandage for his eye.
As he left, Rolland decided to live on his own.
Now it's just him, Chaser, and the world.
Folks its over if you applied... and i saw some that were long and really just epic so sorry for you wasting your time apping to the deadzone here but click that link up or near the top. i mean **** if only you people applied when the server was still alive
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[/b]-[b]Minecraft Account Name:Oreolightnin13
[/b]-[b]How old are you?:14
[/b] -[b]Time-Zone/Country of Residence:USA
[/b]-[b]Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes
[/b]-[b]Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:I am a very athletic and mature person. I can handle sistuations that some people get upset about.
[/b]-[b]How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Maby about 20-30hrs a week
[/b]-[b]How long have you played minecraft?:I have played about 7 maby 8 months
[/b]-[b]What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I like RP because it makes you feel that your doing other things in game than what is ment to do, I like it use the roleplay that comes in to the time that i feel like using. I've do roleplay for 5 out of the 8 months.
[/b]-[b]What do you expect this server will be like?:I would think that this server will be intence and exciting
[/b]-[b]What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I play on many types of servers, i left mine becuase no one did roleplay with me.
[/b]-[b]Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):Yes i have, i have becuase i was feed up with the roage admins and the bad owner.
[/b]-[b]Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:Yes the rules are very clear, the lore is very understandble.
[/b]-[b]What is a slime called on this server?:Unknown
[/b]-[b]How did you hear about us?:I was just looking around and found this cool server.
[/b]-[b]What is you forum account name?Oreolightnin13
[/b]-[b]Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:yea sure seem awsome.
[/b][b]In-Character:
[/b]-[b]Character Name:Oreoligtnin13
[/b]-[b]Biography:A young man (Chirs) wondering the world in search of adventure!
[/b]-[b]Character Family:Chirs lost his mom and dad at a young age his gandmother rasied his up until she was destroyed by on of the Creeper.
[/b]-[b]Character Age:He is a young man 21 or so
[/b]-[b]Character Appearance:A rich man who inherited his lost money he found from his parents.
[/b]-[b]Character Personality:He is very friendly and is very serious when it comes to monsters, he will take everyone out by himsef if he has to.
[/b] (Any fatal flaws?):None
-[b]Occupation:
[/b]-[b]Can your character read or write?:He was tought to write at 2 and read his life.
[/b]-[b]Can your character mine?:He can, he is more and outdoorsman but he will do anything.
[/b]-[b]Can your character build?He is better at adevnturing but he can if need-be
[/b] (Holes in the ground do not count.)
:-[b]Can your character fight?:yes he is a master hunter,survilist, and great with a Furance
[/b]-[b]Can your character farm?:He will his mother and father always did the house work while he was learning.
[/b]-[b]Does your character have any special skills?:He has a magical power from his necklace that his great-grandmother gave him before she died.
[/b]-[b]Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:He has a rib facture that the docters can't fix he can still work though.
[/b]-[b]Character Fears:Spiders
[/b]-[b]DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain:When one of his fellow partenrs dies from the deadly creepers.
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-Minecraft Account Name:rominator99
-How old are you?:13
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Puerto Rico, Caracas, La Paz Time Zone
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I do,I study in a Bilingual school.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:I'm a Minecraft fan, have played for about 6 months, I know how everything works. I love to Role-play and have Role-played before.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Most of the week in the Evenings
-How long have you played minecraft?:About 6 Months
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I know Role-playing is when you change your behavior and put yourself in your characters shoes, Ive played World of Warcraft for a year, and I know what this is.
-What do you expect this server will be like?:Just like it's been described, Epic, Serious, and Real.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Ive played on a variety of servers ranging from My best friend's little private server to The Minecraft best 10 Servers, i left them all because none of them could provide a good Role-playing experience..
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): I have, but only once because I had made a house in secret without telling the admin.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: I do, i have read, understood and agreed, and I very much like the Lore, and am hoping to add my character to this server's history.
-What is a slime called on this server?: An Unknown, just a Wandering Radiated Goo Creature.
-How did you hear about us?: I saw a link in Google Search when i was Searching: "Serious Role-Playing Servers"
-What is you forum account name? rominator99
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?: I am willing to download Mumble for the server, but I will probably not speak much.
In-Character:
-Character Name:Daniel Arias
-Biography: Daniel Arias, born September 15,2186 in the United States, his father, a Miner had build their small home from the ground up, he had grown up in the empty radiated desert of Jheren, where food was scarce and water even more so, his mother raised him while his father Scavenged the land is search for hope, and something that could keep he and his family alive, what he stumbled upon would change the Arias' family's life forever. Markus Arias, the father had stumbled upon one of the few remaining Underground Freshwater Deposits, and there was lots of it, Enough to keep them hydrated for years, and so the father told their family about the miracle he had just witnessed and their family was Overjoyed to hear the news. But as the years passed the passage he had built had been channeling through the radiation from the outside world to the water, and as soon as the mother and the father had drunk the water, they had died soon after. Which left the 17 year-old son alone and stricken with sadness, at age 31, he had begun his own life as a Miner, just like his father, once he had found a whole mine filled with oil, enough to power up his house for a year or two, but, like any other miner, he had also been stricken by disaster, in his case, he had lost most of his face in an accident with lava, which left him half-blind and unable to utter most words, and to this day, he wanders the land looking for a place to call home
-Character Family: The Arias Family
-Character Age:35
-Character Appearance:Tall 6' 1" Brown hair, clear eyes, Face scarred almost completely with with burns and an old Mining Jacket passed down the line of his family.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): He is a perfectionist, either everything is right or nothing is.
-Occupation: Miner
-Can your character read or write?: He had learnt from his father when he had 15 of age.
-Can your character mine?: Yes
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): Yes
-Can your character fight?: Only when he needs to
-Can your character farm?: Yes
-Does your character have any special skills?: Mining and an talent for Artwork
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: He has an incurable Scar and has been suffering from radiation sickness.
-Character Fears: He fears the dark and his face
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.): Daniel was halfway to bedrock when he had stumbled upon a fuel deposit, he was very happy with his finding and so he marked it in his tracker he had made by hand and continued to mine downward, this was his mistake, down and down he went until he had hit a deposit of Gold and, with great joy, began to mine it, under the Gold he heard a hollow hiss but he did not pay attention, he continued to mine it until it was too late, he mined and mined and broke through the gold, but in his great triumph he fell headfirst into a put of lava, Screaming, and pulling himself back up with his pick he touched his face to try to identify his burns, he was totally disfigured and felt as if a thousand hot spears had been thrown at his face, he was never seen again after that, not until now.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
-Minecraft Account Name:CryingCreeperMLG
-How old are you?:17
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Eastern/Canada
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:You know I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Well...I enjoy Video Gaming,and have won 3 MLG contest awards.That is all.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:Roughly,3-5 hours a day.
-How long have you played minecraft?:Since Alpha
-What do you know about ROLEPLAYIng? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I love Roleplaying.I know that its wahtever you want it to be,that isnt aboslutly insane.
-What do you expect this server will be like?:I expect it will almost be like Fallout...
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Well,one ive played mainly is Faction Action. I left cause it shut down D:
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):Hellz no.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:I have read the rules and lore and agree.
-What is a slime called on this server?:It dosnt have a name.
-How did you hear about us?:Forums...derp....
-What is you forum account name?: Gee,I dunno...maybe the name thats displayed beside this post????
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:Ehh...Yeah,but my mic has NOT been working latly so I would be useless on that.
In-Character:
-Character Name:ShadowFeeder
-Biography:Once,he was the soul of a man that had a beautiful life. And then came the bombs...The mans soul was torn out of him. And now,this shadowy apparition is all that is left of him.
-Character Family:[None]
-Character Age:[Unknown]
-Character Appearance:A dark,shadowed figure with white eyes and a white crown.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?):Arrogance.
-Occupation:He is a Soul Eater. And not only Mortal souls,but he can eat the souls of machinery aswell.
-Can your character read or write?: He can do both,but he prefers not to.
-Can your character mine?:Oddly,yes.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.):Well...No.
-Can your character fight?:Yes.
-Can your character farm?:No.
-Does your character have any special skills?:Hes a friggin soul nommer.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:Well,he is the soul of a dead person.
-Character Fears:He fears only one thing. The nether.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) It was a sunny day.Markus Johnson looked at his dog,running around in the field. And then a shadow fell over the ground and Markus looked over. A fat cylander like object was falling from the sky,and then... an explosion. Markus screamed in pain as he felt flesh,muscle and bone being seperated one by one from each other,how he felt it is unknow,but he did. And it was great pain.
Born from that experience,was SouldFeeder
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.) Sorry,Ive lost it since this is a new PC.
-Other Information: [None]
Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name:
madnickhahaha
-How old are you?:
14
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence:
Massachusetts
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:
yes I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:
I already joined this server a while ago and wanted to get back in. I am a chubby but clever, funny, cute and modest boy. (that was a joke I know it wasn't that funny.) I don't really like sports but I'm on the cross country team. I play jazz piano and have played since I was in 1st grade.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:
not too much especially since im just starting high school and I'll have to go to track and jazz band meets...
-How long have you played minecraft?:
since I was twelve
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:
I love roleplaying and I had a really good bout last time I went on this server (maybe some people remember me???)
-What do you expect this server will be like?:
AWESOME
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:
I played on a lot of other servers and I left them because I didn't find them fun.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):
Yes, but I forget why (it was Jadon's server it's kind of well known? you can probably find out there.)
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:
yes I have many times and the story is awesome in my view.
-What is a slime called on this server?:
radioactive sludge
-How did you hear about us?:
I used to play on this server and I heard about it through my friend on the voxelbox.
-What is you forum account name?
madnickhahaha
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:
yeah proabably.
In-Character:
-Character Name:
Nampa J.
-Biography:
Nampa J used to be a car mechanic from 20 to 60 and loved his job the whole time. He retired after that and lived with his wife in his home that had been passed down to him through generations and generations. His children had children of their own and the entire family was loving and happy. ((I know it's kind of cliche but let me finish here.))
Then the incident happened.
His wife was the first to go. She died of radiation. His son came to him with the news that his wife had died and no one could buy formula because the cows were not functioning properly and neither were the people. The shops closed down, and the baby was not old enough to eat solid food because blenders and grinders were not working, due to electricity going out. The 12 year old daughter had been kidnapped from the father. Nampa J sat his son down and told him that he could live with him until things became better for the people.
That was not the case.
Over the radio, Nampa J heard of bombings in his area. He told his son "If this house goes down I go down with it." His son convinced Nampa J that they should go to the park and walk around to see what was still there and what wasn't. When Nampa J and his son returned to the house, they found it gone. There was no rubble. No fire. No hole. Nothing. it was just gone.
The house had been bombed and people with no home had come to the site to take everything they could. Not one plank was left.
Nampa J turned to his son and said, "Bubba D, we have to take revenge on the people who did this to us. We must take what we can and go on a journey."
His son nodded, and Nampa J and Bubba D went off on their journey.
-Character Family:
none. ((his son dies too))
-Character Age:
68
-Character Appearance:
old, mustache covering mouth, hat, leather suit and torn jeans.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?):
does not let himself love, pessimistic.
-Occupation:
retired car mechanic.
-Can your character read or write?:
yes, but he's no scholar.
-Can your character mine?:
yes, but not things like diamonds, although he does crave the Redstone.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.):
Barely. shacks are his home, and he's constantly moving.
-Can your character fight?:
not really. too old for that.
-Can your character farm?:
he can garden, which is pretty different. Maybe like 4 squares of wheat, nothing more.
-Does your character have any special skills?:
he is good with redstone.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:
he's old so he can't run too long at all.
-Character Fears:
love ((kinda mushy I know))
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
“Nampa, when we gonna get there?” Bubba D and Nampa J had been walking for a long time. Now, a long time to you or me is an hour, two hours. For them it was in days and weeks. They had been going from city to city, trying to find resources or people. They were trying to reach centrapolis, the capital city of the country. They had heard from wanderers that at the capital served free food and had shelter for anyone in need, which coincidentally was everyone.
“About a day” replied Nampa J. Bubba D didn’t answer and just kept trekking forward.
A few hours later, It was getting dark. “We should set up camp” said Nampa J. “Alright” responded Bubba D. They pulled their compressible tent out of their bag and set it down. They each also pulled out a sleeping bag too. They closed up the tent and went to sleep.
The next morning, Nampa J woke up and started talking to Bubba D. “are you ready to keep on going?” Bubba D snorted. “All right man, just wanted to make sure. Let’s get up though.” Nampa J sat up. “Bubba? Come on…” Nampa J threw the covers off Bubba D, except that in the place of which Bubba D should have been, there sat a fat pink pig. “Oh hell!” exclaimed Nampa J. He immediately ran out of the tent. After recuperating and brushing himself off, he started looking for Bubba D. He called and shouted a bunch and walked around in the forest adjacent to where they had pitched their tent. Bubba suddenly appeared from behind a tree, dressed in black clothing with a red “R” on his shirt.
“Bubba?” asked Nampa J inquisitively. “I’m not Bubba!” said Bubba. “I’m a team Rocket Grunt!” Nampa J stared. “What?” he wondered aloud. “Team Rocket blast off at the speed of light!” Shouted Bubba D. “Bubba, what are you talking about?” said Nampa J. “Let’s battle!” Said Bubba D. “I finally caught that pikachu!” Bubba then threw out a dead mouse at Nampa J. “Oh, what the hell!” shouted Nampa J. Nampa J looked closer at Bubba D. there was something wrong in his eyes. “Bubba, what’s going on?” asked Nampa J. “I’m king!” said Bubba. Bubba D started ripping off his clothes and running around a tree. “It’s too hot! It’s too hot! But we must get to Jerusalem!” screamed Bubba. Nampa J finally understood. Bubba D had gone insane. All that walking and no reward. Bubba D suddenly asked, with a worried look on his face, “Is it ruined? Is it my fault?” Nampa J shook his head and said, “No, no, it’s allright. Nothing is the matter.” Bubba D smiled, and looking relieved said “Good. The revolution has been postponed?” Nampa J shook his head and said slowly, “No. I’m afraid it’s quite upon us.” Suddenly a loud bang echoed through the entire forest and Bubba D asked aloud, “What was that?” ignoring the gaping hole in his chest. Nampa J answered sadly, sheathing his gun, “must be the cannons. The people are rising.” Bubba D’s knees buckled and he fell sideways, still not realizing he had been shot. “But Marie,” Bubba continued from some conversation in his head, “We can’t escape! The world has crumbled! Our domain over the world has fallen!” At his last cry and breath, Bubba D slumped over onto the grass, and his blood mixed with the muddy swamp water. Nampa J kneeled down and said softly, “Yes. But we should never have given up.” He then got up and walked away, back on the trail to Centrapolis.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
-Other Information:
Just to let you know, Nampa J didn’t go insane, he was just playing along with Bubba D’s plan, and then realized he had to kill him because he would be too much of a burden and too unexpected and maybe violent. Oh, and I will use ((*)) or brackets to speak in OOC in the local chat if needed or I will get banned!
-Minecraft Account Name:IrelandWolf
-How old are you?:16
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States of America, Michigan
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I'm a funny guy when i come out of my shell. I love music and video games and hope to make a career of them both one day. Minecraft and roleplay just seem to mix well, which is why I'd like to be in this server.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Everyday.
-How long have you played minecraft?: 6 months now.
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have done role-playing in a lot of games i have played. I came from a role-play server, but too many random people joined and ruined it. Now i am looking for a good, serious, role-play server.
-What do you expect this server will be like?: Everyone has a specific and unique character. With several characters such as that, should be an interesting experience.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: As i said, i came from an old role-play server that basically broke up due to the abundance of little kids joining. I have been on only 3 other server, which shows my patience and dedication.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): Yes, but only because my admin got tired with me because he was an impatient child.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:
-What is a slime called on this server?: An unknown.
-How did you hear about us?:Just searched "strict role-play server" on the forums.
-What is you forum account name? IrelandWolf
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:Yes.
In-Character:
-Character Name:Ire
-Biography:Just a man, left to wander the wasteland. Trying to cling onto any life he has left in him. There is no recorded history of him nor does he know of his own history.
-Character Family:Unknown
-Character Age:Late thirties, he doesn't know for sure.
-Character Appearance:6'0" tall. Pale, white skin. With a hood shrouding his face. He wears mostly rags he found along his journeys.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): He has no real purpose. Only trying to find answers about his past life. He has learned how to live off the land over the years.
-Occupation:Drifter.
-Can your character read or write?:No, was never taught.
-Can your character mine?:Yes.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): Only small tents for shelters.
-Can your character fight?:Yes, he can defend himself against all enemies.
-Can your character farm?:Yes, he lives off the land very well.
-Does your character have any special skills?:He knows how to survive off the environment. He uses all of his senses equally, unlike most people who heavily rely on sight.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: Only a bad cough from time to time.
-Character Fears:Even though he spends most of his life drifting, he hates being alone and wishes for a companion.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) One night, in his camp he spent a good time at. Ire heard a faint breath near his tent. When he rushed to see what it was, he was too late. Raiders beat him and took his supplies. They left him for dead...or so they thought.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.) http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/drifter-205530/
-Other Information: Please send me a message whether or not i will be in the server. Thank you.
the link is this:
http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/470379-☣-ruined-world™-☣serious-roleplay-rpgwhitelistmumbleclan-hardcore-roleplay-based-survival-serverclan/
But it's not acepting apps!
The dumb**** who post an app it's so screw, so...
CHECK IT OUT, BE PATIENT AND DON'T POST ANY APP!!!!
Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name:
-How old are you?: 14
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: EST, U.S.
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: si, yes. :tongue.gif:
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: generally a calm person. i don't really like building things for no purpose. i'm also quite nice, and i rarely give the cold shoulder to anyone.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: maybe almost everyday, depends on if i do my homework or not.
-How long have you played minecraft?: since infdev! :-)
-What do you know about roleplaying? not a lot, but i get the gist of it. How long have you been doing it? less than a year What kind?: star wars roleplaying book
-What do you expect this server will be like?: harsh, hard, realistic :biggrin.gif:
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: i've played on Herocraft, and i haven't left them.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): no, i have NOT been banned before.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: yes. i love the lore personally :biggrin.gif: as well as the timeline
-What is a slime called on this server?: the ??? (or a moving sludge of radioactive waste)
-How did you hear about us?: the last days texture pack thread
-What is you forum account name?: Pewman
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?: possibly
In-Character: i don't understand this?
-Character Name: Alan C.
-Biography: A pre-vault dweller. Lived in vault 8. Left and found the Brotherhood of Steel and joined them.
-Character Family: Has no connections, except for his fellow Brotherhood of Steel family.
-Character Age: 26
-Character Appearance: Muscular, tan, caucasian, green eyes, tall, an all nice guy around
-Character Personality: Nice, politically correct, has sympathy for others. (Any fatal flaws?): yes, his sympathy
-Occupation: currently a brotherhood of steel paladin
-Can your character read or write?: yes
-Can your character mine?: no
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): yes
-Can your character fight?: yes
-Can your character farm?: yes
-Does your character have any special skills?: precision accuracy, very good in blade combat
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:no, but only minor asthma.
-Character Fears: any scorpion shaped thing
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.) *I have lost contact with my family, and I do not know if they are prospering or dead. I have seen Vault City, and maybe I should ask around there..*
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
skin:
screen of me wearing it:
-Other Information: none
THE STRONGEST ODOR BLOCKER IN THE GALAXY
[b]Out-Of-Character:[/b]
-[b]Minecraft Account Name:[/b] iiimrdmsiii
-[b]How old are you?:[/b] 14
-[b]Time-Zone/Country of Residence: [/b] America Mountain time
-[b]Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:[/b] yes.
-[b]Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:[/b] I play sports and enjoy games, can be wierd if I try, im pretty fun to play with, I catch on quickly, and like to do things my way.
-[b]How much time could you be on the server weekly?:[/b] everyday for atleast a few hours
-[b]How long have you played minecraft?:[/b] 6 months now.
-[b]What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:[/b] It makin who you are into anybody in the world. Ive been playing RP games for years. Like MC RP servers, fallout, TES, and more.
-[b]What do you expect this server will be like?:[/b]fun, entertaining, quite a bit like Fallout
-[b]What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:[/b] The Darktide, I left this server cause the population went from 100 to about 4.
-[b]Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):[/b] no, I dont plan on it either.
-[b]Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:[/b] I understand comepletely.
-[b]What is a slime called on this server?:[/b] Unknown it doesnt have a name.
-[b]How did you hear about us?:[/b] I read about you in the forums.
-[b]What is you forum account name?[/b] nikoda bentley
-[b]Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:[/b]I have mumble, I just need to connect to your server.
[b]In-Character:[/b]
-[b]Character Name:[/b] nikoda
-[b]
-[b]Character Family:[/b]all Deceased.
-[b]Character Age:[/b] young adult, about 25
-[b]Character Appearance:[/b] Normal man, in rags for clothes.
-[b]Character Personality:[/b] (Any fatal flaws?): Deeply troubled after watching his family slaughtered he vows to kill all the raiders in the wasteland.
-[b]Occupation:[/b] wanderer/ drifter.
-[b]Can your character read or write?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character mine?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character build?[/b] (Holes in the ground do not count.): yes
-[b]Can your character fight?:[/b] yes
-[b]Can your character farm?:[/b]yes
-[b]Does your character have any special skills?:[/b] I like to make traps and gizmos, redstone is entertaining to me.
-[b]Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?:[/b]
-[b]Character Fears:[/b]Fears are the past, he doesnt want friends or family cause he is scared of the loss.
-[b]DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain:[/b] (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
-[b]A screenshot of your skin:[/b] (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
-[b]Other Information:[/b]
Use this to enter the server 173.224.127.145 or this ruinedworld.co.cc
-Biography: Being born to an old fashioned farmer, I always wanted to see some of the landmarks of the wasteland. I was an old fashioned pain. My Pa always said, "boy one of these days, your gonna get killed." Well I should be dead. When I was 13 or 14, I attracted some, raiders to our hidden haven, by leaving a trail in the frozen nuclear winters snow. I could not believe the horrors when I returned after the second journey for firewood to find my family dead. I picked up my rifle and went and killed 5 of the raiders but then they fired back. I spent a night just footsteps from their camp. I tried to take as many out as I could till the snow stopped and they could see me in the clear day. At this time they left, and now I just roam the wasteland. Waiting for a change.
maybe try spoilers just curious?
Application
Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name: P4thogen
-How old are you?: I am 16 years old, nearly 17.
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: New Zealand, GMT +12
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: My English is exceptional, first language.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I've joined roleplay servers before, and have really enjoyed my time in them! Though I think it's about time for a new one, and this one appeals to me greatly.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Likely anywhere from 2 hours up to 15 hours, depending on study times.
-How long have you played minecraft?: Since the days of 1.2_02
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I've honestly only done a little roleplaying in past, but I enjoy it immensely. I've been engaging in roleplay since I was about 9 years old, though it was with much simpler concepts at the time. I've done Wild West, Zombie Apocalypse, Plane Crash survival.
-What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect that it will have well put-together stories behind each character, and I hope that I can live up to the expectations of the admins and the rules.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I was previously an admin on the "Canis Majoris" server, though it became a non-RP server eventually. I left due to the hosting becoming unreliable.
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ): Never before, on any server. (Proud of this fact)
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: The rules are more than fair, and the lore intrigues me. I would be glad to follow these constraints.
-What is a slime called on this server?: [Unknown] or a Moving pile of radiated sludge.
-How did you hear about us?: The banner from Spartyn's sig.
-What is you forum account name?: TheWorldWidePathogen
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?: I am willing.
In-Character:
-Character Name: Xavier Stormrend
-Biography: As i'm sure you're wondering, my last name mystifies most who come upon it. I was previously an assassin for a certain underground group (that shall not be named) and this part of my name was augmented due to my tendency to strike in the dead of night, during lightning storms. That being said, i've given up on that trade (even if only temporarily) and have taken on the guise of a seasoned scavenger. If the situation calls for it, my extensive past knowledge of combat can come in handy.
After my parent's death, I began heavy training in my three specialty martial arts: Muay Thai, Kung Fu and Taekwondo. I had been learning Taekwondo throughout my teenage years, as I enjoyed it, and it provided an outlet for any anger caused by my affliction of Bipolar. As of my 24th birthday, my training was complete, and I was officially declared a master of all three arts.
After 8 years of serving the same company, ruthlessly killing whoever I was told to, I decided i'd had enough. I handed in my letter of resignation, and swore the mandatory oath of silence. I decided on a life of solitude, scavenging, and the strength of one. My nomadic travels took me all over the remaining wasteland that was still traversable, and I never stayed long.
This is my story so far, the end is still to be written. The story writes itself, whether I choose to note anything or not.
-Character Family: Father and Mother, both dead. They died shortly after I graduated from college. I have no siblings, nor have I ever had a spouse.
-Character Age: 29, though I look older.
-Character Appearance: Ragged, but somehow calming. I've been told that it's to do with my eyes, as both are an unusual shade of grey. They're said to be penetrating, but not in an unpleasant way.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): I have a rather short temper, and this has gotten me into several life-threatening bouts in past.
-Occupation: Unemployed, I look for work as I move from town to town.
-Can your character read or write?: Very well, I was schooled at a prestigious college, and as such are very well mannered and taught.
-Can your character mine?: I am not experienced in this area, though I've attempted it before, and done well a few times.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): I've taught myself to build over the years, and I consider myself rather good at it.
-Can your character fight?: This goes without saying. I'm skilled in multiple forms of martial arts (Taekwondo, Kung Fu, Muay Thai) aswell as being extremely proficient with a variety of bladed weapons, and with nearly any firearm.
-Can your character farm?: I have no experience in this area.
-Does your character have any special skills?: I have very well developed muscles as a result of much martial arts training.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: Sadly, I suffer from Bipolar disorder, so my temper and composure may flicker from time to time.
-Character Fears: I have an incurable fear of supercharged Fuelbots.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: I'd been sitting at the bar up until a few seconds ago, drink in hand, before that stupid drunk next to me attempted to start a brawl with me. I snapped my robotic hand out and caught him across the face, spinning him full-circle and planting him firmly on the floor. Thinking he was down for the count, I'd returned to my drink. A sharp pain ran suddenly through my lower abdomen, and I spun back round, eyes ablaze with the flames of rage unvented. At this sight, the idiot smirked, thinking he'd got me. I reached down, intending to remove the vicious-looking knife from my back, however when I tried to do so, more pain shot through my body. He'd barbed the blade! Undeterred, I reached down with my prosthetic hand and in one fluid motion, I removed it and plunged it into his fat, smirking face. A momentary hush rippled throughout the bar as he stood for a second, then fell noisily to the floor, his skull cracked open. I looked around the bar, then walked out without a word. Nobody attempted to stop me. I flagged down a passing vehicle and urged the driver to hurry to a hospital. My nerve endings were refusing to die, and I was nearly passing out from pain. By the time we arrived at the emergency room, i'd passed out. I woke up 3 days later, and had been told that in that short amount of time, i'd lost over two and a half times the blood I needed to pass out. I was lucky to be alive, and even more lucky to have made a full recovery. Though now, every time I feel strong pain, the ghost of that night runs through me, and always causes me to flinch. Physically, I recovered. Mentally, I did not.
-A screenshot of your skin: Skin .png File | Screenshot of skin in use.
-Other Information: I will use ((*)) or brackets to speak in OOC in the local chat if needed or I will get banned! If there is anything else needed, please don't hesitate to tell me so.
~Path.
Minecraft Account Name: ingraved
How old are you?: 15
Gender?: Male
Time-Zone/Country of Residence: (UTC-6:00) Central Time (Us & Canada)
Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am just another gamer. I hate racism and trolls. Sometimes I'm a-bit timid when either I am going through a mid-life crisis or just plain bored as hell. I am different than most people I can treat an Rp like I was that character all my life.
Why you would be a good addition to the server:I am easy to work with. I been rping my whole life since I had my first toy so I am really well at doing it. I almost never break character
Describe yourself in one word: Weird
How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I get on for atleast 5+ hours a day since my life has really started yet...
What do you know about roleplaying?: You play at a perspective of someone else. You gather a knowledge about your characters world, personality, and way of life. You consume details amongest there world and collide it with your very own.
What do you expect this server will be like?: TO tell you the truth I don't know. Maybe a distinct world full of blocks and a growing storyline...
What is your past roleplaying experience?: When I was younger I played with toys , also I played Roblox rp game for a while...
What other server have you played on and why did you leave them?: I left an old server because the uy who owned it was complete jackass. He killed people, and banned people who did nothing.
How long have you played minecraft?: Around a year and a half now.
Have you ever been banned before? if you have write the reason why to( Be Honest ): No, I have never been banned since I don't speak out of term.
Have you read the rules? Do you understand them and do you agreed with them?: Yes, I read the rules and they are complicated and well adjusted for a perfect rp server
What is a slime called on the server? It is an unknown, living, nuclear waste creature.
Have you ever had a sexual intercourse with your pet?: Do locked children in the basement count :3
Why you want to be accepted (A short answer, nothing big): I love post-apoc rp games, I tried joining 3 but they were not exclusive so there servers where full...
In-Character:
Character Name: Ottis 'Crimson' Cassidy
Background / Who are you?: I am ottis cassidy. I signed into the army without knowing what hell they were going to put into. I got the nick-name Crimson from being in constant bar-fights. My life is just a woopty-****in' do type of world. I live through hell every day, I wait until someone worth it kills me.I can't sleep because of my hullucinations that make me go way to ****ing berserk. People call me scum because I built a shack out in a god-forbidden swamp. I talk like a sailor and love a ood challenge.
Character Family: I go a hatred for my parents they're the whole ****ing reason I been a lab-rat for 10 ****ing years. My sister died of mental trama when I was 18 and I have been scarred since.
Character Age:? 36
Character Appearance:? A man of legends. I have a scraggly beard, long unsettled hair, and there is a scar that runs through my left eye making me blind as hell in it.
Character Personality:? A wise cracking , lovable-sorta , type of guy. I love to help people but if they get on my ****ing nerves I just abandond them on the spot. I hate those ****ing robot things that are everywhere it makes me feel like I am always being monitored.
Occupation: Used to be a soldier but due to my duties I rather call it lab rat. I was frozen for a long ****ing time in a cyro-chamber under the tattered streets of New York City.
Can your character read or write? Yes I can read since I was forzen before everyone became dumbasses who can't even spell.
Can your character mine? What type of question is that? When do I ever need to...No I can't mine since the tools that are now usable I don't know how to work.
Can your character build? Yes I can build shacks and ****... but I don't know if I can build anything more than a rubbled shack.
Can your character fight? Yes best question so far! I can snap someones neck if I am asked too...
Can you make tools?: I can make tools just half of the time I don't know how to use them...
Can you farm?: Nah but does killing animals you breed count as farming?
Any special skills?: I am good at navigating where I am at certain times.
Does your character have any health/physical or mental problems/issues?: Yes do to being frozen for a hell of the time I have some memory lose and brain damage...
Character Fears: Well it depends really how big is the thing I need to fight?
Describe an event where your character is in deep pain: One of those robots got ahold of me and sliced my ****ing eye leaving a gash. But that was minor then when I lost my little sister. She has had mental trama all her life but we lost her. She didn't die she became someone else. She tried to kill my parents and I. We had to take her down but luckily the police knock-her-down before she killed us. She has such bloodlust but eh... what are ou going to do lock the crazies up and get a life that is what I say...
A screenshot / description of your skin:
Other Information: My character wrote down the FaQ stuff from above. So please don't think I am actually insulting you...
Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name:Tials
-How old are you?:15
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Netherlands, GMT +1
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes, I do.
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I have played Minecraft for about a year or so.
I have also played on quite a few RP servers. (Good ones, not the ones you describe as bad, hehe.)
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?:I COULD be on for about 28 hours a week.
-How long have you played minecraft?:As I've said, about a year or so.
-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I know that Roleplaying is playing the game farther than the game itself, I haven't been doing it too long, but I know what to do and what not.
I have mostly played City RP's
-What do you expect this server will be like?:Creepy.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I have played on a few Survival servers, I left them because I got bored of them.
I'm also in a Prison server, being one of the Lietenants. (Aplha-guard)
-Have you ever been banned before? if, why? ( Be Honest ):No, at least I don't think I have been.
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:Yes.
And I wanted to read the lore when I like the server, I have had times where I read a lore that is pretty long, and I end up disliking the server, wasting time.
-What is a slime called on this server?:It is unknown, as it's just a moving pile of sludge.
-How did you hear about us?:I just checked the forums.
-What is you(r) forum account name?Tials
-Will you be willing to download and be active on our Mumble server?:No, I dislike speaking as of now.
In-Character:
-Character Name: Rolland Nonaminous
-Biography:
He was born in a small science lab as his mother was one of the few remaining "Birth plants".
He was then scurried off to the Growth Chambers to secure Growth of the babies with as few resources as possible, as babies had nothing productive with them, other than perhaps raising the morale of the people.
He was kept in it for 4 years, after that, most babies would become self aware and were able to learn.
The dads of the sons got to keep their brethren.
The people of Yerrx were lucky to find this technology and finding such a suitable place for it.
They thought they had a chance of living and re-establishing a community.
As Rolland learned whatever the teachers could teach, his younger years went flying by.
At his 11th, he got his PIABIAM, one that was modified that he could play simple games on it.
Rolland never got to meet his mother, as she was forever established in the Reproduction Halls.
However, his dad teached him a lot about surviving in the barren wastelands of above, should the time ever come.
He learned about making Shelters for the rain, a few ways to fend off bad guys, and how to live off the landscape.
At the age of 16, Rolland and the rest had to be ready to serve his Underground Settlement, as the people don't have a lot to teach.
Rolland chose to become a Hunter, scouring the landscapes for any Domestic able animals for the Animal farms, and silently searched the night for any prey, as the Raiders had good supplies for growing the "Crops", the Securo-Drones for their strings, and the Fuelbots for fuel that was used in the Generator.
For two years, he hunted together with his Mentor, after that, he had to hunt on his own.
As he was searching for Animals, he met a odd Creature, a wolf.
Normally, wolves are very defensive, but this one seemed lost.
It reacted to the supplies the Raiders had, and Rolland fed the wolf some.
Eventually, Rolland left for other animals, but the Wolf kept following him.
After a bit of shooing and shouting, Rolland gave in and named him Chaser.
Chaser helped Rolland quite a lot in finding Animals and fighting off Bad guys.
After a few more years, around the age of 25, the inevitable happened.
The Generator stopped supplying power all of a sudden, and all of the Electronics failed.
The Life support, the Farm, the Production Chambers, all of it, no more power.
Notably, the defences also Failed, and it wouldn't take long for the Underground City to be overrun with Mutated Monsters, Raiders and all of that.
Rolland luckily got out, and using the things he learned from his dad, he lived on.
But, with a cost, a bad memory.
-Character Family:
Dad: Leroy Nonaminous
Mother: Unknown.
Brothers: Too many to name up.
Sisters: A lot.
Chaser Nonaminous: his Dog.
-Character Age: 26
-Character Appearance:He has Long hair and a big Beard as he didn't have the tools to care for his hair.
He has a big scar on his left eye, and lost a bit of sight with it.
He's also wearing Dirty clothes.
-Character Personality: (Any fatal flaws?): As he lived alone for more than a Year, his social skills reduced dramatically.
However, He loves animals and talking to them.
-Occupation:Hunting.
-Can your character read or write?:He learned to read, but his bad eye caused him to be unable to read small text.
However, he can write and has practiced a lot in his Journal.
-Can your character mine?: He has mined for a few gears, but He can't control big Mining operations.
-Can your character build? (Holes in the ground do not count.): He has learned how to create a fe variations of shelters, and has learned a little bit about Redstone.
-Can your character fight?: He fights very well against the Raiders and many of the other bad guys, as he knows their weak spots.
Howver, he's above average against other Humans.
-Can your character farm?: He has learned how to farm from his dad.
-Does your character have any special skills?: As his eye became worse, he got to hear better.
Due to his nature, he has become very strong and has a high endurance.
His intuition has also helped him quite a lot.
-Does your character have any mental or physical disabilities? Any health problems?: His social skills went downhill ever since he lived alone.
-Character Fears: He is a bit Anthropophobic.
-DESCRIBE an event where your character is in deep pain: (No *I dodge the raiders arrows*. Write it out.)
During his City days, he was walking to the shops to sell of his goods.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard trough the entire settlement, and the city was engulfed in darkness.
A lot of Panic arose, as everyone was instructed to go back to his or her homes for safety while they "resolve" the issue.
After a bit of waiting, shouts for help was heard and Rolland decided to look outside.
His heart skipped a beat as Mutants and Raiders ran trough the city!
Soon, he heard a big thud from his door, he knew the mutants got to his door.
he quickly grabbed his trusted Sword and bow as he flung open the door and sliced the figure standing outside in half.
Taking a closer look, he realized it was NOT one of the mutants, it was his neighbour.
"Didn't eve like the guy" thought Rolland to himself.
He immediately thought of his parents and raced to his Dad's house to check in.
As he smashed open his father's front door, a heard screams coming from above, it was his dad!
He ran upstairs, and saw him struggling with a mutant.
Rolland pushed the mutant off of his father, and slit trough it's throat.
In an instant, Rolland checked his dad and saw he had a severe wound near his heart.
His dad said to him: "Don't worry about me, I'm already gone for..."
"Get to the gates, and run as fast as you can!"
As he coughed out his last breath, Rolland tried as hard as he could to keep his tears in, as not to be distracted.
Rolland decided to keep his father's PIABIAM as a reminder of him.
He ran to the Reproduction halls, in a hope to finally meet his mother.
Tons of Mutants, Raiders and robots stand in his way, but none got to stop him from his goal.
As he walked in, he saw multiple dead female bodies.
The life support most likely died with them.
"Great, more time wasted" Thought Rolland to himself.
As he ran to the elevator, a robotic voice echoed trough the settlement:
"Emergency elevator departing in one minute."
Rolland was quite a distance away from the elevator, and ran straight to it.
Halfway there, he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing in thirty seconds."
Rolland increased his pace.
The elevator came within eyesight, as he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing in ten seconds."
Multiple survivors were shouting at Rolland to get in.
Only ten steps away, he heard:
"Emergency elevator departing, I hope you have a good ride."
Rolland sprinted to the elevator as it raised to the surface.
Having no time left, Rolland jumped up, and grabbed the elevator!
Chaser jumped up with him.
In-able to get a grip, Rolland struggled to get on.
Luckily, the survivors helped him up.
As they went up, Raiders spotted the elevator and tried to shoot the survivors off!
A survivor had a full blast to the head, and quickly fell off.
Shots were flying towards the Elevator, and one was coming straight at Rolland!
With his reflexes, he was able to dodge the bullet partially.
However, the bullet hit his eye and it was bleeding quite bad.
The elevator eventually reached the top, and only three survivors were left, including Rolland.
The remaining survivors left Rolland to die with his eye.
After a while, Rolland regained consciousness and looked around him.
Rolland found a few things on the floor, and quickly crafted a small bandage for his eye.
As he left, Rolland decided to live on his own.
Now it's just him, Chaser, and the world.
-A screenshot of your skin: (Please include a picture of the skin being worn, and a png of the skin itself.)
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-Other Information:
I never really tried to write big stories before, but I liked it. :smile.gif:
People say Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder. So let's cut that eye open right now, gimme a knife.