OOC: Out of Character
IGN: HOORAH69
Sources: No- found this on my own.
Why do you want to join:
After taking a long break from MC due to schoolwork im back. And im ready to join a new server- a new RP server that is :smile.gif: This server has everything I would want, factions, storyline and more. I am looking for a semi-new server as I dont find the experience as enjoyable if I havnt been there from the beginning.
IC (In Character)
Name: Vectus
IC Age: 26
Race: Human (Bandit)
Profession: The higher (Ill progress quickly :tongue.gif:. I want to get to Humanculus quickly and become known throughout the server)
Background:
"Hey you! Yeh you in the back! You owe me some money!" Shouted the new arrival into the bar, as the loud man walked straight up to a cloaked figure in the back of the bar, and landed a punch on the now sprawled figure on the ground. "Have my money by tomorrow!" And with a laugh the new arrival left. Nobody in the bar looked to help the collapsed man, except for one.
The hooded bandit sitting by the fire place walked and helped the young man up- whom had collected an impressive shiner. "Mate, you need to be more street smart, dont go around taking loans of Big 'Joe." The injured youth muttered some unintellectual words. "Yeh, whatever you say...." And the bandit helped the man on his seat, with a flash he slid his hands into the mans cloak and pulled out his wallet. "Here mate, you rest up. Make sure you pay him by tomorrow or your a dead man." And with that the robed bandit stood and started to walk off. "Whats your name?" spat the injured youth. "I am Vectus." And with that the bandit folded over his hood and left the door.
Darting around the street to a near by hide-out, he opened the youths wallet and collected everything of value in it. It felt bad to have to steal like this, but it was necessary. And with his own wallet weighing a lot more than he started with on that night he turned in and had a nice night sleep.
The following morning a loud thump echoed on his door to the safe house. "I...i... it was him!" pointed a youth with a black eye, the same form last night. And a large burly man pushed the kid out of the way and drew his sword. Vectus darted out of bed and with a roll sprung to his feet, he drew his dagger from a pouch and held it in a defensive pose. "Joe, I have no reason to hurt you, nor do you to hurt m..." "Shut up!" Spat the burley man "This kid said you took his wallet, and his wallet hence from last week is MY wallet. So lets not ruin your pretty little face over a few coins eh? Vectus lowered his dagger as the Larger man let out a smile, and within a moment Vectus drew back his hand and flung his hand forward sending the dagger flying through the air into the calf of Big 'Joe, and then Vectus charged forward.
Dropping his sword and grabbing for the dagger in his calf Joe screamed in pain as he tore it from his flesh, only to look up to see a punch coming from Vectus. And with that he was out cold. The now awake figure took his dagger back and turned to the youth. "Kid, get out of here." And with that the youth stumbled out of the door in shock. Vectus leaned to the knocked out giant and took Joe's wallet and sword. Vectus looked up at the roof and cursed to himself. "Joe will have men coming after me soon, I think its time to get out of here." Vectus whispered to himself. With a plan formulated in his mind he packed his items and left for the city door.
As he took a step into the sunlight of the outside world, he turned back to see the sprawling mess he would miss. A sudden wind picked up and a poster blew in the breeze into his hands. "Bandits Hiring. Meet Women! Have Adventure! Get paid!" Were the words boldly printed on the sheet. Vectus smiled and turned his back on his old home. The man pulled his hood over his head and looked up to the sky "Thanks. I know where im going now. But go easy on me eh?"
OOC:
IGN: xXRampageXx202
Sources: My friend Huskythehusky22
Why do you want to join: I Have been in some RPs with friends but barely any big servers with multiple people and seems very interesting.
IC:
Name: Rampage
IC Age: 39
Race: Elf
Profession: Forager
Background: I was born in Renarian. A beautiful town it was so peaceful. Until one day a severe war had begun far far east off the coast of Remarian. It weeks later the war was moving ... moving closer to Renarian. We did not want this war to grow closer for some had moved by believing this would soon happen. We had to stay indoors for weeks. Maybe time to time things would calm so everyone could gather rescources such as food drinks etc. Then one day we all woke up and there was no noise it had been over. The town of Renarian was no longer in any shape for living in. We had to move in multiple groups of with 10 people per group. Some went to find families living far away from our town. My group did not know were to go. We just kept searching for a town villiage anything. We soon saw towers gates and such. We had reached The Kingdom Of Aeonis. I Helped build nearby camps. There we all were our one little group. Hoping one day to be allowed into the majestic kingdom . . .
OOC: Out of Character Andrew
IGN: Your name in minecraft Kenyan_Kid
Sources: Did anyone recommend t his server to you? If so, who? No I was looking in the forums for a roleplay server this one looked great instantly.
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: I love roleplay especially on minecraf and thisis a good one serious with the story planned out. I like the Races you've put up as well (You could get the faction mod for that if you don't already have it.) Another reason is you have said who gets along and who doesn't and given history about why they don't get along or do.
IC (In Character)Demond
Name: Your IC name, NOT YOUR MINECRAFT USERNAME!
IC Age: Your age depends on race 5000
Race: (Look below for races) Demon
Profession: (Look below for Professions) Fighter ( Can you make a demon assasin rank?)
Background: (This one is for if I can be an assasin)You decide how long this will be: I was born in the nether but not raised there, oh no my parents didn't like the look of me a slim agile demon they wanted a big tough fighter.They threw me out, out into the mortal world. I was confused and scared but angry.
HELL YES :biggrin.gif:
It has been 1700 years since my parents threw me out here, and my anger has grown. I dwell in caves thinking, plotting my revenge. I have met the undead in these caves the yunderstand me , they understand the pain and confusion,they are my friends...
Another 100 years have passed and dwarves have came mining and are killing my friends I get angrier and angrier until I scream a bloodcurdling scream and suddenly I am invisible. I grab a a knife off the floor. I will make the world pay for what has happend in my life, starting with these dwarves.
I am back in the demon world now and I serve the Demon king and my parents are dead I let my zombie friends devour them. I am now a loyal fighter for the Demon army.
(This one is for fighter, it is the same but I drag animals or any other living thing up there then I make friends with the zombies and the dwarves don't come mining in and the reason I was thrown out was because one of my arms was weaker then the other but it grew strong again.) I have just met with the zombies we attack the nearby city tonight.
We have won every human is dead, but the zombies are starting to burn in the daylight I get angrier and angrier until I let out a bloodcurdling scream and my eyesight is red and I can see heat there are still some living humans playing dead, I pick one up. He dies from horror when he sees my true Demon form I am still angry I started smashing holes in walls and the zombies see the dark inside. They crawl inside the buildings and stay there till night fall again. This is their city now. (It would be cool if you could make a city infested with zombies.)
I leave the ruins of the city still feeling angry I I punch the ground and a portal appears before me a - Nether portal. I enter.I look around and I'm in the city I was born in outside my house. Then I realise what I must do that this is my destiny, I enter my old house the find my parents there. I tell them who I am and they scream. I grab my mothers neck and snap it like a twig, then I turn to my father and I rip his throat out. My new destiny is to serve the demon King as a loyal demon fighter.
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Wallbuilder
Sources: nobody
Why do you want to join:i want to find a real RP server most other server say rp but they aren't and when i seen this thread i think u guys are pretty serious rp. Plus u guys got all thing of races and professions which is pretty awesome
IC (In Character)
Name:Rex
IC Age: 21
Race: Human
Profession: Warrior
Background: Rex is a noble warrior allways puts his friends first he is loyalty is unquestionable but he only respect those who deserves it. But nobody knows where he came from he appeared just appeared one day in a village at the door step of a peasents house but at the age of 10 his village was attacked by demons somedays afther a knight found him and rised him as his own and taught him everything.
people say that he has the bravory of 20 men and the strenght of 30 men people say they seen him kill 30 zombies with just his hands without geting injured but people who are close to him always seem to die so he is close to no one
end
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: coopstar21
Sources:yes, minecraft2657
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: I want to join because i am looking for a non-griefing roleplay server. I heard about this one from a friend and was INSTANTLY interesed.
IC (In Character)
Name: Drifter
IC Age: 20000
Race: Demon
Profession: Fighter
Backround:I was created from the depths of hell. No one around me, I was completely alone. After a while I saw others like me but didnt make contact at first out of fear. I soon realised I was bbeing foolish, so... i made contact we were the same but... different we found others and they joind us as well we decided to make a.... tribe... yes a tribe to me the word sounds foolish but it seemed... right. We became a tribe what we called ourselves were... Demons
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Rakiov
Sources: None
Why do you want to join: I like to join because i am a big RPer. I love to RP about sci-fi and fantasy, I am a old FF and LoTR fan and have made some fantasy stories. I also hope to become a part of the lore and part of the server as a productive member
IC (In Character)
Name: Lucas Quinn
IC Age: 25
Race: Human
Profession: Warrior/Explorer
Background: Lucas was born from a village called Yalin, founded by a warrior named L'vant. L'vant was a great warrior of mind and body, exploring the world to be enticed by the many different people and cultures, and also to become a great warrior. One day he came across a flatland full of pirates and bandits and defeated them all with his mighty claymore Kiln. He decided to settle down in this land and make a home for himself, going on his travels, taking on followers who would come back to his land and settle with him. More and more followers came as it began to turn into a village. At that time L'vant found a woman and had a child, he named the child Yalin and decided to name the village after him. The village prospered, but the bloodline of L'vant died out as Yalin(his son) fell to disease. 100 years later Lucas was born. Lucas was a stubborn, smart, bright kid who would only listen to those he deemed "interesting." He always seeked adventure and went forth in the world for quests to save people, kill monsters, stop evil, and such. When he became 18 a tradition was held for him becoming a man, they read his future and set him off to achieve his destiny. His destiny was to become a leader and a great warrior, to lead people into a new age. Lucas took his destiny lightly and went off into the world to seek new lands, new people, and new enemies. He didn't realize his potential until he came across a sacred temple and took a ancient artifact for a man. The artifact spoke to him and gave him a vision of his future. He realized that if he didn't wise up and build himself into something greater that he will fall like tears in the rain. So he decided to learn from his surroundings, his quests, and the people he talks to so that he can achieve what he believes should be his destiny.
I believe I was missed Seal, how can I contact you?
Quote from -S- »
OOC:
IGN: Trok
Sources: MrSEALman
Why do you want to join: I want to join because my bff is here and I like RP servers. I wanna try one with factions and I wanna be apart of this server. Most people don't put any time into these so this is my third sentence.
IC (In Character)
Name: My IC name is Asuli
IC Age: Well Im 13 so 13?
Race: Elf!
Profession: Skirmashes I think I spelt that right.
Background: Asuli was born by a tree, that tree. Named Emile. Bore Asuli so hard that she died of my big head. Then I walked all the way over to the Elves place they lived and died. I was awoken by some GIRLS but they drugged me so they looked like trees. Then they took me to their camp and raped me. I was awoken by some horse eating my hair, so I punched it and it threw me across the land of the Elves or whatever its called. And I hit a tree and now Im writing this now.
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: Ashtheking
Sources: Saw a link in one of my mod fan's signatures.
Why do you want to join: I am a big fan of RP, and many RP servers I joined were either too impersonal or too casual in RP.
IC (In Character)
Name: Ignatus
IC Age: Many millions of moons old
Race: The Forgotten Ones
Profession: Plain-Walker
Background:
A long time ago, when the world was still young. The holy creator had come down to walk with his first creations, those forgotten by common people. He came across a young one, already skilled in all ways of contending. This youngling caught the favor of Notch, and was therefore taught all that Notch dared teach. This one grew to be a great warrior, but loved peace. He aided his bloodthirsty allies by retrieving metals and goods for them. Ignatus, the great warrior of peace, became known throughout the land. After the Creator returned to this world and cast his spell, Ignatus accepted and applauded this audacious decision, unlike most. But when one of these creatures foolishy attacked him and injured Ignatus, he got mad. He summoned all his strength, making the Creator himself freeze. Notch acted quickly and sealed Ignatus' power into a suit of strange armor, cast to the skin, and strong. It locked away his strength till the Creator willed it. And thus, the great warrior Ignatus became what he is today. His strength may be formidible, but most is locked away. But Ignatus is and always will be a man of peace.
OOC: Out of Character
IGN: unclebobbie
Sources: Did anyone recommend this server to you? If so, who?: No.
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: I love ropleplaying and I love minecraft.
This server seems like a nice combination of those two things. I also like the races, times and storyline around them A LOT. Therefore I would love to join your server. ^^
IC (In Character)
Name: Marbax
IC Age: It is unknown (see storyline)
Race: The forgotten ones
Profession: Warrior
Background: You decide how long this will be; but I will not accept 2 lines saying,"I was born by the gods and I eat babies!!!" :
I don't remember everything, but I know all I have to know. I remember how I used to go to the river with my mother, playing in the water. I remember how I used to build contraptions with my brother, I remember how my father tought me to fish. But now, all those memories are fading away. Aeonis was my home, my sanctuary. Everybody lived together in peace, there were no worries. Until the terrible day that demons set foot on our home.They were killing everyone, everyone I knew died that day. I remember,... My hometown... destroyed. Demon banners hanging from the ruines. My family,...
I fled my town, and managed to get away safely. I felt ashamed of myself, I left my family to die. I didn't know what to do, so I just kept on running, running away form my home. Running, until I litterly fell to the ground. I have been living with John, an Elf, for about 2 years now. He's not very talkative. He told me had found me in a nearby forest. Bruised, dehydrated and passed out. He himself had lost his family to an attack by a demon army. He told me about how I lost everyone he knew, how the demons killed the elder and the weak and captured the strong. He said that his whole family had been killed.
When I heard this, I thought, maybe my brother has survived. He was a craftsman, he thought me everything I knew, he was my best friend. I swore I would go on an adventure in search of him. I have been training my skills in battle for 1.5 years now. I am ready. My name, I had forgotten it. I remmber my brothers name though, it is in his name that I will fight. Marbax, will be the one the demons fear.
I thanked John, a great friend. Our paths seperated. I had no memory of my mother, my father, or anyone in my old town. I barely remember what my town looked like, I didn't even remember my own name. I remembered almost everything about my brother however. To me, this was the sign that I was destined to find and rescue him and I will not give up until I do so.
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Not the best story, but... It's okay...-ish... right? XD
Your backstory is GREAT. But please choose the appropriate profession for your race. Thanks!
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All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
OOC:
IGN: Trok
Sources: MrSEALman
Why do you want to join: I want to join because my bff is here and I like RP servers. I wanna try one with factions and I wanna be apart of this server. Most people don't put any time into these so this is my third sentence.
IC (In Character)
Name: My IC name is Asuli
IC Age: Well Im 13 so 13?
Race: Elf!
Profession: Skirmashes I think I spelt that right.
Background:
"Elf? What is this Elf?" Asuli asked.
Lets just recap. Asuli was running towards home when he fell into a hole in the ground, he didn't count, maybe 10 feet. He didn't count. Anyways, he blacked out half way down. He woke up, startled. Yelped through the hole. Where was he? What was he? Who was he? He couldn't recap this information. It was right on the tip of his fingures, he could feel it! But it was unable to come to his lips. He called up, he needed help and he knew it. After 5 hours of yelling for help, his brother Anython came to the rescue and threw him a rope. Once he was inside the house he sat down and wondered why everyone was treating him so nicely, and who were they. Soon came that answer, "Honey, we are your parents, this is your brother. Do you not remember us?" Mom said. He told her no. Then He asked the same questions. Where was he? What was he? Who was he?
His mom replied, "This is your home. Your an Elf, and your name is Asuli." It all rushed back to him, the fall, the cry of pain, the memories. Everything.
So that night, Asuli was awoken by a strange spirit. Very weird spirit. He was told by this spirit, "Your the chosen one Asuli, go back the the hole and find what is needed, young youth." Then the spirit disappeared, he didn't even get to ask for its name. So that night, he snuck out of his house to go back to the hole, once he reached it he climbed down. He saw a note in the corner, it was a strange note because it shined, it was night, there was no light? Why was it sparkling? So he opened it and it read "Asuli, these are for you, my son. Love Dad" Then the note denigrated. Dad was down here? Dad was dead. He was confused. His brother must be pulling a prank on him, he thought. Not that funny either. He turned around to leave when he saw in another corner of the room, there was a pile of dusty armor and a bow, with some arrows. He quickly ran over to it. He picked it up, blew off the dust and found that it was leather armor! The bow was made of yew. The best. He ran his hand over it and it was cold and dry. He balanced it on his hand. It felt fit for him. He picked up the helmet and another note fell out, it read "Asuli, your the chosen one. Run go far away and set off on your quest, I'll guild you with the stars and the sun. Go!" He dropped the note, he knew his brothers couldn't afford this material, yet alone make it into armor. He put it on, it quickly morphed into his form. Cool. Then he climbed the rope back up.
He thought about it at the top of the hole. He finally came to the conclusion that he was better off alone. So he walked away into the starlight with a backwards glance.
try it now
IGN: HOORAH69
Sources: No- found this on my own.
Why do you want to join:
After taking a long break from MC due to schoolwork im back. And im ready to join a new server- a new RP server that is :smile.gif: This server has everything I would want, factions, storyline and more. I am looking for a semi-new server as I dont find the experience as enjoyable if I havnt been there from the beginning.
IC (In Character)
Name: Vectus
IC Age: 26
Race: Human (Bandit)
Profession: The higher (Ill progress quickly :tongue.gif:. I want to get to Humanculus quickly and become known throughout the server)
Background:
"Hey you! Yeh you in the back! You owe me some money!" Shouted the new arrival into the bar, as the loud man walked straight up to a cloaked figure in the back of the bar, and landed a punch on the now sprawled figure on the ground. "Have my money by tomorrow!" And with a laugh the new arrival left. Nobody in the bar looked to help the collapsed man, except for one.
The hooded bandit sitting by the fire place walked and helped the young man up- whom had collected an impressive shiner. "Mate, you need to be more street smart, dont go around taking loans of Big 'Joe." The injured youth muttered some unintellectual words. "Yeh, whatever you say...." And the bandit helped the man on his seat, with a flash he slid his hands into the mans cloak and pulled out his wallet. "Here mate, you rest up. Make sure you pay him by tomorrow or your a dead man." And with that the robed bandit stood and started to walk off. "Whats your name?" spat the injured youth. "I am Vectus." And with that the bandit folded over his hood and left the door.
Darting around the street to a near by hide-out, he opened the youths wallet and collected everything of value in it. It felt bad to have to steal like this, but it was necessary. And with his own wallet weighing a lot more than he started with on that night he turned in and had a nice night sleep.
The following morning a loud thump echoed on his door to the safe house. "I...i... it was him!" pointed a youth with a black eye, the same form last night. And a large burly man pushed the kid out of the way and drew his sword. Vectus darted out of bed and with a roll sprung to his feet, he drew his dagger from a pouch and held it in a defensive pose. "Joe, I have no reason to hurt you, nor do you to hurt m..." "Shut up!" Spat the burley man "This kid said you took his wallet, and his wallet hence from last week is MY wallet. So lets not ruin your pretty little face over a few coins eh? Vectus lowered his dagger as the Larger man let out a smile, and within a moment Vectus drew back his hand and flung his hand forward sending the dagger flying through the air into the calf of Big 'Joe, and then Vectus charged forward.
Dropping his sword and grabbing for the dagger in his calf Joe screamed in pain as he tore it from his flesh, only to look up to see a punch coming from Vectus. And with that he was out cold. The now awake figure took his dagger back and turned to the youth. "Kid, get out of here." And with that the youth stumbled out of the door in shock. Vectus leaned to the knocked out giant and took Joe's wallet and sword. Vectus looked up at the roof and cursed to himself. "Joe will have men coming after me soon, I think its time to get out of here." Vectus whispered to himself. With a plan formulated in his mind he packed his items and left for the city door.
As he took a step into the sunlight of the outside world, he turned back to see the sprawling mess he would miss. A sudden wind picked up and a poster blew in the breeze into his hands. "Bandits Hiring. Meet Women! Have Adventure! Get paid!" Were the words boldly printed on the sheet. Vectus smiled and turned his back on his old home. The man pulled his hood over his head and looked up to the sky "Thanks. I know where im going now. But go easy on me eh?"
And with that Vectus left to join the bandits.
Any new dwarfs please contact Ulrik (Rognvaldi) or Baldrick (Kajirou) and we'll divulge our deepest secrets to you.
(We REAAAALLLLYYYY need some cooks right now. We have a chest full of wheat and it definitely isn't going to go anywhere any time soon.)
IGN: xXRampageXx202
Sources: My friend Huskythehusky22
Why do you want to join: I Have been in some RPs with friends but barely any big servers with multiple people and seems very interesting.
IC:
Name: Rampage
IC Age: 39
Race: Elf
Profession: Forager
Background: I was born in Renarian. A beautiful town it was so peaceful. Until one day a severe war had begun far far east off the coast of Remarian. It weeks later the war was moving ... moving closer to Renarian. We did not want this war to grow closer for some had moved by believing this would soon happen. We had to stay indoors for weeks. Maybe time to time things would calm so everyone could gather rescources such as food drinks etc. Then one day we all woke up and there was no noise it had been over. The town of Renarian was no longer in any shape for living in. We had to move in multiple groups of with 10 people per group. Some went to find families living far away from our town. My group did not know were to go. We just kept searching for a town villiage anything. We soon saw towers gates and such. We had reached The Kingdom Of Aeonis. I Helped build nearby camps. There we all were our one little group. Hoping one day to be allowed into the majestic kingdom . . .
No way! We have like 2000000 elves right now
Woops, Its Darkflamexv. That would be why I can't log in yet... Can we try this again :happy.gif:
Just a notice ^.^
derp
IGN: Wallbuilder
Sources: nobody
Why do you want to join:i want to find a real RP server most other server say rp but they aren't and when i seen this thread i think u guys are pretty serious rp. Plus u guys got all thing of races and professions which is pretty awesome
IC (In Character)
Name:Rex
IC Age: 21
Race: Human
Profession: Warrior
Background: Rex is a noble warrior allways puts his friends first he is loyalty is unquestionable but he only respect those who deserves it. But nobody knows where he came from he appeared just appeared one day in a village at the door step of a peasents house but at the age of 10 his village was attacked by demons somedays afther a knight found him and rised him as his own and taught him everything.
people say that he has the bravory of 20 men and the strenght of 30 men people say they seen him kill 30 zombies with just his hands without geting injured but people who are close to him always seem to die so he is close to no one
end
IGN: coopstar21
Sources:yes, minecraft2657
Why do you want to join: 2-3 sentences about why you want to join: I want to join because i am looking for a non-griefing roleplay server. I heard about this one from a friend and was INSTANTLY interesed.
IC (In Character)
Name: Drifter
IC Age: 20000
Race: Demon
Profession: Fighter
Backround:I was created from the depths of hell. No one around me, I was completely alone. After a while I saw others like me but didnt make contact at first out of fear. I soon realised I was bbeing foolish, so... i made contact we were the same but... different we found others and they joind us as well we decided to make a.... tribe... yes a tribe to me the word sounds foolish but it seemed... right. We became a tribe what we called ourselves were... Demons
IGN: Rakiov
Sources: None
Why do you want to join: I like to join because i am a big RPer. I love to RP about sci-fi and fantasy, I am a old FF and LoTR fan and have made some fantasy stories. I also hope to become a part of the lore and part of the server as a productive member
IC (In Character)
Name: Lucas Quinn
IC Age: 25
Race: Human
Profession: Warrior/Explorer
Background: Lucas was born from a village called Yalin, founded by a warrior named L'vant. L'vant was a great warrior of mind and body, exploring the world to be enticed by the many different people and cultures, and also to become a great warrior. One day he came across a flatland full of pirates and bandits and defeated them all with his mighty claymore Kiln. He decided to settle down in this land and make a home for himself, going on his travels, taking on followers who would come back to his land and settle with him. More and more followers came as it began to turn into a village. At that time L'vant found a woman and had a child, he named the child Yalin and decided to name the village after him. The village prospered, but the bloodline of L'vant died out as Yalin(his son) fell to disease. 100 years later Lucas was born. Lucas was a stubborn, smart, bright kid who would only listen to those he deemed "interesting." He always seeked adventure and went forth in the world for quests to save people, kill monsters, stop evil, and such. When he became 18 a tradition was held for him becoming a man, they read his future and set him off to achieve his destiny. His destiny was to become a leader and a great warrior, to lead people into a new age. Lucas took his destiny lightly and went off into the world to seek new lands, new people, and new enemies. He didn't realize his potential until he came across a sacred temple and took a ancient artifact for a man. The artifact spoke to him and gave him a vision of his future. He realized that if he didn't wise up and build himself into something greater that he will fall like tears in the rain. So he decided to learn from his surroundings, his quests, and the people he talks to so that he can achieve what he believes should be his destiny.
IGN: Ashtheking
Sources: Saw a link in one of my mod fan's signatures.
Why do you want to join: I am a big fan of RP, and many RP servers I joined were either too impersonal or too casual in RP.
IC (In Character)
Name: Ignatus
IC Age: Many millions of moons old
Race: The Forgotten Ones
Profession: Plain-Walker
Background:
A long time ago, when the world was still young. The holy creator had come down to walk with his first creations, those forgotten by common people. He came across a young one, already skilled in all ways of contending. This youngling caught the favor of Notch, and was therefore taught all that Notch dared teach. This one grew to be a great warrior, but loved peace. He aided his bloodthirsty allies by retrieving metals and goods for them. Ignatus, the great warrior of peace, became known throughout the land. After the Creator returned to this world and cast his spell, Ignatus accepted and applauded this audacious decision, unlike most. But when one of these creatures foolishy attacked him and injured Ignatus, he got mad. He summoned all his strength, making the Creator himself freeze. Notch acted quickly and sealed Ignatus' power into a suit of strange armor, cast to the skin, and strong. It locked away his strength till the Creator willed it. And thus, the great warrior Ignatus became what he is today. His strength may be formidible, but most is locked away. But Ignatus is and always will be a man of peace.
Your backstory is GREAT. But please choose the appropriate profession for your race. Thanks!
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
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vixaroth
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xXRampageXx202
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Kenyan_Kid
Wallbuilder
coopstar21
Rakiov
Ashtheking
All White-listed! Welcome to the kingdom
Please wait about 10-15 minutes after this post to join, as I need to add you to the whitelist !
All my life I thought air was free, until I bought a bag of chips...
IGN: Trok
Sources: MrSEALman
Why do you want to join: I want to join because my bff is here and I like RP servers. I wanna try one with factions and I wanna be apart of this server. Most people don't put any time into these so this is my third sentence.
IC (In Character)
Name: My IC name is Asuli
IC Age: Well Im 13 so 13?
Race: Elf!
Profession: Skirmashes I think I spelt that right.
Background:
"Elf? What is this Elf?" Asuli asked.
Lets just recap. Asuli was running towards home when he fell into a hole in the ground, he didn't count, maybe 10 feet. He didn't count. Anyways, he blacked out half way down. He woke up, startled. Yelped through the hole. Where was he? What was he? Who was he? He couldn't recap this information. It was right on the tip of his fingures, he could feel it! But it was unable to come to his lips. He called up, he needed help and he knew it. After 5 hours of yelling for help, his brother Anython came to the rescue and threw him a rope. Once he was inside the house he sat down and wondered why everyone was treating him so nicely, and who were they. Soon came that answer, "Honey, we are your parents, this is your brother. Do you not remember us?" Mom said. He told her no. Then He asked the same questions. Where was he? What was he? Who was he?
His mom replied, "This is your home. Your an Elf, and your name is Asuli." It all rushed back to him, the fall, the cry of pain, the memories. Everything.
So that night, Asuli was awoken by a strange spirit. Very weird spirit. He was told by this spirit, "Your the chosen one Asuli, go back the the hole and find what is needed, young youth." Then the spirit disappeared, he didn't even get to ask for its name. So that night, he snuck out of his house to go back to the hole, once he reached it he climbed down. He saw a note in the corner, it was a strange note because it shined, it was night, there was no light? Why was it sparkling? So he opened it and it read "Asuli, these are for you, my son. Love Dad" Then the note denigrated. Dad was down here? Dad was dead. He was confused. His brother must be pulling a prank on him, he thought. Not that funny either. He turned around to leave when he saw in another corner of the room, there was a pile of dusty armor and a bow, with some arrows. He quickly ran over to it. He picked it up, blew off the dust and found that it was leather armor! The bow was made of yew. The best. He ran his hand over it and it was cold and dry. He balanced it on his hand. It felt fit for him. He picked up the helmet and another note fell out, it read "Asuli, your the chosen one. Run go far away and set off on your quest, I'll guild you with the stars and the sun. Go!" He dropped the note, he knew his brothers couldn't afford this material, yet alone make it into armor. He put it on, it quickly morphed into his form. Cool. Then he climbed the rope back up.
He thought about it at the top of the hole. He finally came to the conclusion that he was better off alone. So he walked away into the starlight with a backwards glance.
Also having the problem- dying to get into this server! Looks amazing :biggrin.gif:
Also- if you needed I could do a backstory for the bandits?