sgt_rankin and PrincessOwner. Accepted! sk8rtriforce96 Please work on your backstory just ALITTLE bit more, like add a bit more detail about yourself. Thanks!
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All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
Reposting here because you have about 10 threads :tongue.gif:
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Rognvaldi Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? If so, who? N/A Why do you want to join: I've been looking for a mildly active RP server, especially one with dwarfs. I actively look to participate in any dwarfen escapades and can guarantee my undying loyalty. IC (In Character)
Name: Ulrik IC Age: 357 Race: Dwarf Profession: Regimin Background: WARNING, BOOK: As with most other dwarfs, Ulrik was born in a noisy meadhall to loving parents. As he grew in age, he found a fondness for all things rock and metal. His skill with the blade was remarkable for his young age- as was pointed out during his play-fights with the other young dwarfs. Due to his family's background- coming from a line of smiths and gemcrafters -his uncanny skill with the sword was almost remarkable. A dwarf's family is usually thought of as a stubborn thing, that sticks to a trade all throughout the family line. Regardless, tradition was not to stop Ulrik, as the worst of his worries was beginning to materialize.
A week after his sixty-first birthday, Ulrik had received news of a breakthrough in one of the lower deeps of his dwarf-hold. As more and more news poured in of a rampaging menace all throughout the hold, Ulrik began to realize the true meaning behind these events. His dreams of dying a peaceful life in the mines were soon crushed by his first encounter with a fighter demon. To his utter horror, Ulrik was forced to watch his family's brutal murder from behind a tight crack in the wall of his room.
The next few events were a little shady, but through some miracle Ulrik escaped the massacre to join with a traveling band of elves. His first impression was generally positive; he shared stories of his life in the dwarf hold and told of the recent invasion. Instead of showing compassion, the elves dismissed the dire news and offered Ulrik a rest at their camp for the night. Before he could respond, he found himself tucked away in a warm bed shortly before falling asleep.
When Ulrik finally awoke, he found himself alone in the middle of a vast forest. The elves were all but gone; his family heirlooms, precious trinkets, and forms of identification were missing. He had been robbed. After falling into a manic depression, Ulrik spent the next hundred or so years wandering the plains, searching for a worthy opponent to end his misery. As Winter came around during his hundredth year of adventuring, Ulrik finally considered the futility of his quest and settled into a small wooden cabin on the outskirts of a human town.
Ulrik's skill with stone learned under his father was openly accepted by the humans as he helped with construction. Ulrik's most prized creation was probably the tavern, which was made entirely of stone with a gold trim. Although small for humans, the local populace seemed to share his contentment.
It was almost mid-summer before Ulrik's tavern welcomed its first pack of adventurers. Ulrik noticed a certain oddity about them, however, they were stout, short, and had an incredible tolerance for alcohol. It wasn't until the last keg had been drained that Ulrik had determined them to be fellow dwarfs! In a drunken stupor, Ulrik asked the adventurers where they might be headed. Their response caught Ulrik by surprise- for they had mentioned Aeonis. Ulrik sobered quickly at the news, having recalled the legends his parents had passed down of the great wars that had taken place there. With little further consideration, Ulrik packed his few belongings and made off to join the adventurers. Their path led them through many experiences, paths riddled with bandits and other creatures that were hanging on their every move. Needless to say, there wasn't a night where the pack felt safe enough to sleep without a watchman looking over them.
Finally, the pack reached the edge of their continent, and set off in a sturdy wooden boat that was surprisingly able to support the dwarfs and their riches. When night passed, the dwarfs had finally decided their worst worries had past. Each dwarf fell asleep one at a time, peacefully. Their first chance to get some real rest. Not unexpected to Ulrik, the party awoke in a fierce storm. Waves measuring in height of 20 feet or even higher were crashing down all around the ship. If matters weren't bad enough, Ulrik's beard kept blowing into his face, keeping him blinded. All around him, Ulrik could hear the shouts of his fellow dwarfs, some growing fainter and some mournful. In a few short moments, a wave crashed down onto the ship and Ulrik could hear his friends' gargled voices one last time before everything went black.
In what might have been minutes, hours, days.. Ulrik finally washed ashore on a new land, and before almost coughing up his lungs he steadily rose to his feet. He had done it. Void of all possessions or friends, Ulrik had finally reached Aeonis..
Since there is no dwarf settlement yet, and I need to get to school, I think some of you Dwarf explorers should start looking for a suitable mountain. I'm kind of excited to get started on this. As for design, I was thinking of something extravagant:
OOC: Frozensolid19
IGN: Frozensolid19
Sources: I searched role play servers
Why do you want to join: I want to join because i love to roleplay and i need a new Fun server to play on so i though this one would be Fun.
Name: Okazaki
IC Age: 19
Race: Elf
Profession: Adventurer
Background: The first day i left my parents home to live on my own i knew life just got harder. about 2 years later I Came across a small village of elves they gave me food then i left as fast as I could. I was knocked out. And when i woke up my adventure began...
OOC: Christoffer
IGN: Zombiedude93
Sources: I were just scouting along on the site as usual, I noticed this post and it got my attention.
Why do you want to join: I´m relly interested in playing M.C heavy RP-style. RP-games are really interesting as you really do create your own character and get to experience adventures and such with other players.
Name: Keltharn son of Khargath or Keltharn son of Khargath "Demonstomper" (if not too long)
IC Age: 35 years (not sure about darven age but pretty much average i hope)
Race: Dwarf
Profession: Regimin (also freelance miner if possible)
Background: I WAS BORN BY THE GODS AND I EAT BABIES!!!
Hah! Just kidding.
My name is Keltharn, as many dwarves before me i was born beneath the soil. My father was a regimhigh, his name was Khargath - a proud warrior and commander of our strongest armies. Father was known as "Demonstomper" for everytime he had knocked down a demon he would crush its head beneath his feet. Mother worked as a item smith - providing dwarven villagers and warriors with necessary items of survival and battle. But sadly as i had become a young adult, she was slain by demons. Her killing drove father to bloodthirst. I also was struck by the urge of vengeance but i was able to keep my senses, father on the other hand could not.
During a battle between dwarves and demons underground, father went mad and stormed through the tunnels straight to the heart of the enemies armies. Some told me that he fought bravely and slayed hundreds of the scum, but he didnt return that day.
I was old enough to handle life on my own, and fathers and mothers deaths had given me a purpouse: To defend the dwarven kingdom and slay as many demons as my lifespan lets me. That the reason to why i chose to become a regimin.
Many years have passed and so has many battles. Every day on the battlefield I try to live up to my fathers name and so i yell it as i charge. Every battle is a test sent to me by my father, and i have passed every test since his death. I have grown fond of my blade, though I always strive to be versatile so dont rule out this dwarf as an archer.
When I´m not crushing demon-scum, I usually spend my time mining and exploring the depths, hoping to find my next prey, or some diamonds perhaps?
I´M SO SORRY IF THIS WAS POSTED TWICE!!!
I dont beleive it was posted twice. Either way, GREAT backstory. Your deffinatly in! Whitelisting now
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OOC: Out of Character
IGN: sk8rtriforce96
Sources:no
Why do you want to join: I enjoy taking on the life of some besides my own now i can do it in minecraft
IC (In Character)
Name: Phoenix Airwave
IC Age: 25
Race:Elf
Profession: Skirmisher
Background: Phoenix was always different from others of the elven race. He prefered a sword to a bow. It just held more appeal for more being more dangerous. He watched his parents get murdered by a creeper. and now he simply lives lhis life day by day. Helping others as much as possible. If Phoenix sees a creeper he immediatley charges so others will not have to face the same loss he had. Wolves are drawn to him.Phoenix prefers iron over diamond. He has been to the Realm of Demons, known as the Nether, several times to ride their destructive force... ghasts. Phoenix can be reckless at times, jumping off high cliffs into water, and walking over lava for a bit of ore. Phoenix is a very friendly, helpful person. Always looking out for others before himself. Always reports those who dont comply with the rules
Since there is no dwarf settlement yet, and I need to get to school, I think some of you Dwarf explorers should start looking for a suitable mountain. I'm kind of excited to get started on this. As for design, I was thinking of something extravagant:
Actually there is a dwarf settlement in the works and the design is freakishly similar to that first picture. Although it's deep underground. I'm sure you'll love it, there's still a lot of work to do. The floor plan is more or less done, just need to spruce it up a bit and carve out what we'd like the exterior to look like. Trying to keep the place only known to the dwarves though. Next time I see you on, I'll give you the coords or such. See you soon.
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Xkrules
Sources: I was a player of the old Kingdom of Aeonis
Why do you want to join: I missed the old server after I died in lava, and who knows? Maybe it will be better!
IC (In Character)
Name: Neo, Controller of Time.
IC Age: UNKNOWN
Race: UNKNOWN
Profession: UNKOWN
Background: A warrior born on another plain. He has learned some secrets of time control on that plain, but not in this one. He is of unknown origins, and seems to be a cross between several races. He is kind-hearted and will help out someone in need. He is simply a wandering adventurer. Any family he had would be gone now, as the ancestors of the current Forerunner changed that place to a hellish world. Now, Neo stands alone as he tries to find the answer to return his home-world to it's original state.
OOC: Dillo
IGN: Dillo
Sources: Beu50
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a good role-playing server for quite some time, and this one looks
very good. It looks very in-depth and well organized.
IC Name: Drasek
IC Age: 6666
Race: Demon-Bandit
Profession: Fighter Demon - Reinforcer
Background: I was born from shadow and my father never cared much for me. I managed to escape at a young age, but while I was fleeing my father managed to cut my left eye out. Later I joined an elite group of assassins, and immediately took a liking to the bloodshed. I never felt sympathy for anyone I killed, to me they were just a number. As time went on I perfected my skills, and was nearly invincible in my trade. There is no one that I fear, and everyone that I do not take a liking to dies. To this day I continue with my trade, and no one shall stop me.
OOC: Dillo
IGN: Dillo
Sources: Beu50
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a good role-playing server for quite some time, and this one looks
very good. It looks very in-depth and well organized.
IC Name: Drasek
IC Age: 6666
Race: Demon-Bandit
Profession: Fighter Demon - Reinforcer
Background: I was born from shadow and my father never cared much for me. I managed to escape at a young age, but while I was fleeing my father managed to cut my left eye out. Later I joined an elite group of assassins, and immediately took a liking to the bloodshed. I never felt sympathy for anyone I killed, to me they were just a number. As time went on I perfected my skills, and was nearly invincible in my trade. There is no one that I fear, and everyone that I do not take a liking to dies. To this day I continue with my trade, and no one shall stop me.
Accepted. Welcome!
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All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Zeratul_Auditore
Sources: Been on this server before.
Why do you want to join: Sealman asked me to join.
IC (In Character)
Name: Legalas
IC Age: *Unknown* (Both Forgotten One and part of Elves*
Race: ((Sealman choose one for me. Forgotten one or elves.
Profession: Plainswalker for Forgotten One Maybe Temp Forest Lord if Lorican comes back.
Background: Crap! Forgot my app story. I'll make one. But choose first and you could accept me app. Just put me on Pending.
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Vires
We Shall Prevail
Vires will make your life in our nation as safe and interesting as possable. We will remain Nuetral in wars, unless we have a reason. Join us.
Don't fight a battle if you don't gain anything by winning.
Erwin Rommel
IGN: mitche264
Sources: Minecraft forums
Why do you want to join: i have always liked roleplay and haven't really done it on minecraft yet..
Name: Sinderion
IC Age:???
Race: Forgotten one/Human Profession: Noble/skrimisher
Background:nobody knows some say he has been around since the forgotten ones appearing randomly in town sharing his knowledge he has reportedly been seen going into the mountains some say that is where he lives as an old hermit watching the world and time pass by... maybe some day he will share his story with the world or maybe someone will reach out to him...
OOC: aaron
IGN: winky0
Sources: just the forums
Why do you want to join: i want to meet new people and help my kingdom
IC:
Name: winks
IC Age: 5 million years old
Race: human
Profession: Explorers
Background:i am young and ready to Explore
OOC: aaron
IGN: winky0
Sources: just the forums
Why do you want to join: i want to meet new people and help my kingdom
IC:
Name: winks
IC Age: 14
Race: human
Profession: Explorers
Background:i am young and ready to Explore
OOC: Husky IGN: HuskytheHusky22 Sources: Just the forums Why do you want to join?: Well 2 years ago I was playing on a World of Warcraft Private RP Server called Echelonedwow and I just like rping ever since then. I got devastated. So I just wanna be happy what I'm doing. IC: Husky IC Age: 21 Race: Elf Profession: Forager Background: I just like minecraft and rping ever since a WoW Private Server. I really like to rp in minecraft so why not? :3
OOC: Husky IGN: HuskytheHusky22 Sources: Just the forums Why do you want to join?: Well 2 years ago I was playing on a World of Warcraft Private RP Server called Echelonedwow and I just like rping ever since then. I got devastated. So I just wanna be happy what I'm doing. IC: Husky IC Age: 21 Race: Elf Profession: Forager Background: I just like minecraft and rping ever since a WoW Private Server. I really like to rp in minecraft so why not? :3
Please organize your application better.
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All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Rognvaldi
Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? If so, who? N/A
Why do you want to join: I've been looking for a mildly active RP server, especially one with dwarfs. I actively look to participate in any dwarfen escapades and can guarantee my undying loyalty.
IC (In Character)
Name: Ulrik
IC Age: 357
Race: Dwarf
Profession: Regimin
Background: WARNING, BOOK: As with most other dwarfs, Ulrik was born in a noisy meadhall to loving parents. As he grew in age, he found a fondness for all things rock and metal. His skill with the blade was remarkable for his young age- as was pointed out during his play-fights with the other young dwarfs. Due to his family's background- coming from a line of smiths and gemcrafters -his uncanny skill with the sword was almost remarkable. A dwarf's family is usually thought of as a stubborn thing, that sticks to a trade all throughout the family line. Regardless, tradition was not to stop Ulrik, as the worst of his worries was beginning to materialize.
A week after his sixty-first birthday, Ulrik had received news of a breakthrough in one of the lower deeps of his dwarf-hold. As more and more news poured in of a rampaging menace all throughout the hold, Ulrik began to realize the true meaning behind these events. His dreams of dying a peaceful life in the mines were soon crushed by his first encounter with a fighter demon. To his utter horror, Ulrik was forced to watch his family's brutal murder from behind a tight crack in the wall of his room.
The next few events were a little shady, but through some miracle Ulrik escaped the massacre to join with a traveling band of elves. His first impression was generally positive; he shared stories of his life in the dwarf hold and told of the recent invasion. Instead of showing compassion, the elves dismissed the dire news and offered Ulrik a rest at their camp for the night. Before he could respond, he found himself tucked away in a warm bed shortly before falling asleep.
When Ulrik finally awoke, he found himself alone in the middle of a vast forest. The elves were all but gone; his family heirlooms, precious trinkets, and forms of identification were missing. He had been robbed. After falling into a manic depression, Ulrik spent the next hundred or so years wandering the plains, searching for a worthy opponent to end his misery. As Winter came around during his hundredth year of adventuring, Ulrik finally considered the futility of his quest and settled into a small wooden cabin on the outskirts of a human town.
Ulrik's skill with stone learned under his father was openly accepted by the humans as he helped with construction. Ulrik's most prized creation was probably the tavern, which was made entirely of stone with a gold trim. Although small for humans, the local populace seemed to share his contentment.
It was almost mid-summer before Ulrik's tavern welcomed its first pack of adventurers. Ulrik noticed a certain oddity about them, however, they were stout, short, and had an incredible tolerance for alcohol. It wasn't until the last keg had been drained that Ulrik had determined them to be fellow dwarfs! In a drunken stupor, Ulrik asked the adventurers where they might be headed. Their response caught Ulrik by surprise- for they had mentioned Aeonis. Ulrik sobered quickly at the news, having recalled the legends his parents had passed down of the great wars that had taken place there. With little further consideration, Ulrik packed his few belongings and made off to join the adventurers. Their path led them through many experiences, paths riddled with bandits and other creatures that were hanging on their every move. Needless to say, there wasn't a night where the pack felt safe enough to sleep without a watchman looking over them.
Finally, the pack reached the edge of their continent, and set off in a sturdy wooden boat that was surprisingly able to support the dwarfs and their riches. When night passed, the dwarfs had finally decided their worst worries had past. Each dwarf fell asleep one at a time, peacefully. Their first chance to get some real rest. Not unexpected to Ulrik, the party awoke in a fierce storm. Waves measuring in height of 20 feet or even higher were crashing down all around the ship. If matters weren't bad enough, Ulrik's beard kept blowing into his face, keeping him blinded. All around him, Ulrik could hear the shouts of his fellow dwarfs, some growing fainter and some mournful. In a few short moments, a wave crashed down onto the ship and Ulrik could hear his friends' gargled voices one last time before everything went black.
In what might have been minutes, hours, days.. Ulrik finally washed ashore on a new land, and before almost coughing up his lungs he steadily rose to his feet. He had done it. Void of all possessions or friends, Ulrik had finally reached Aeonis..
http://mythicmktg.fileburst.com/war/us/home/images/zoneoverviews/KadrinValley01.jpg
... or maybe just a giant door like so:
http://krosusssaysburn.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/gates-of-karaz-a-karak-2.jpg
IGN: Frozensolid19
Sources: I searched role play servers
Why do you want to join: I want to join because i love to roleplay and i need a new Fun server to play on so i though this one would be Fun.
Name: Okazaki
IC Age: 19
Race: Elf
Profession: Adventurer
Background: The first day i left my parents home to live on my own i knew life just got harder. about 2 years later I Came across a small village of elves they gave me food then i left as fast as I could. I was knocked out. And when i woke up my adventure began...
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
I dont beleive it was posted twice. Either way, GREAT backstory. Your deffinatly in! Whitelisting now
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
IGN: sk8rtriforce96
Sources:no
Why do you want to join: I enjoy taking on the life of some besides my own now i can do it in minecraft
IC (In Character)
Name: Phoenix Airwave
IC Age: 25
Race:Elf
Profession: Skirmisher
Background: Phoenix was always different from others of the elven race. He prefered a sword to a bow. It just held more appeal for more being more dangerous. He watched his parents get murdered by a creeper. and now he simply lives lhis life day by day. Helping others as much as possible. If Phoenix sees a creeper he immediatley charges so others will not have to face the same loss he had. Wolves are drawn to him.Phoenix prefers iron over diamond. He has been to the Realm of Demons, known as the Nether, several times to ride their destructive force... ghasts. Phoenix can be reckless at times, jumping off high cliffs into water, and walking over lava for a bit of ore. Phoenix is a very friendly, helpful person. Always looking out for others before himself. Always reports those who dont comply with the rules
Actually there is a dwarf settlement in the works and the design is freakishly similar to that first picture. Although it's deep underground. I'm sure you'll love it, there's still a lot of work to do. The floor plan is more or less done, just need to spruce it up a bit and carve out what we'd like the exterior to look like. Trying to keep the place only known to the dwarves though. Next time I see you on, I'll give you the coords or such. See you soon.
IGN: Xkrules
Sources: I was a player of the old Kingdom of Aeonis
Why do you want to join: I missed the old server after I died in lava, and who knows? Maybe it will be better!
IC (In Character)
Name: Neo, Controller of Time.
IC Age: UNKNOWN
Race: UNKNOWN
Profession: UNKOWN
Background: A warrior born on another plain. He has learned some secrets of time control on that plain, but not in this one. He is of unknown origins, and seems to be a cross between several races. He is kind-hearted and will help out someone in need. He is simply a wandering adventurer. Any family he had would be gone now, as the ancestors of the current Forerunner changed that place to a hellish world. Now, Neo stands alone as he tries to find the answer to return his home-world to it's original state.
You have all been white-listed now. Welcome to the Kingdom!
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
IGN: Dillo
Sources: Beu50
Why do you want to join: I have been looking for a good role-playing server for quite some time, and this one looks
very good. It looks very in-depth and well organized.
IC Name: Drasek
IC Age: 6666
Race: Demon-Bandit
Profession: Fighter Demon - Reinforcer
Background: I was born from shadow and my father never cared much for me. I managed to escape at a young age, but while I was fleeing my father managed to cut my left eye out. Later I joined an elite group of assassins, and immediately took a liking to the bloodshed. I never felt sympathy for anyone I killed, to me they were just a number. As time went on I perfected my skills, and was nearly invincible in my trade. There is no one that I fear, and everyone that I do not take a liking to dies. To this day I continue with my trade, and no one shall stop me.
Accepted. Welcome!
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
IGN: Zeratul_Auditore
Sources: Been on this server before.
Why do you want to join: Sealman asked me to join.
IC (In Character)
Name: Legalas
IC Age: *Unknown* (Both Forgotten One and part of Elves*
Race: ((Sealman choose one for me. Forgotten one or elves.
Profession: Plainswalker for Forgotten One Maybe Temp Forest Lord if Lorican comes back.
Background: Crap! Forgot my app story. I'll make one. But choose first and you could accept me app. Just put me on Pending.
We Shall Prevail
Vires will make your life in our nation as safe and interesting as possable. We will remain Nuetral in wars, unless we have a reason. Join us.
Sources: Minecraft forums
Why do you want to join: i have always liked roleplay and haven't really done it on minecraft yet..
Name: Sinderion
IC Age:???
Race: Forgotten one/Human Profession: Noble/skrimisher
Background:nobody knows some say he has been around since the forgotten ones appearing randomly in town sharing his knowledge he has reportedly been seen going into the mountains some say that is where he lives as an old hermit watching the world and time pass by... maybe some day he will share his story with the world or maybe someone will reach out to him...
IGN: winky0
Sources: just the forums
Why do you want to join: i want to meet new people and help my kingdom
IC:
Name: winks
IC Age: 5 million years old
Race: human
Profession: Explorers
Background:i am young and ready to Explore
Please organize your application better.
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
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