Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): No, no I don't. Should I get one?
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes, I do. My favorite rule is no landscarring. I hate it when maps look bad. (Minor case of OCD)
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powergaming is when you don't give the recipient a chance to respond. For example: "I slice his head off with my sword," would be powergaming. It should be phrased: "I swing my sword at his head."
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is using out of character knowledge in character. For example if I know how to make an instant harm potion OOC that does not mean I know how to make it IC.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Roleplaying is the act of taking on another persona. Normally created by you, a good example is DnD.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: When the other player agrees to the RP death.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: When you need help or when in the OOC channel/when you have (()) around the sentence.
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: Only the Undergods and their Sages.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: The humans were forced into the caves during a great apocalypse. Many were gathered in Rolands Basin because they were fleeing from the war. This gives us many people to work with in the Undercity.
What are the Shrines?: Shrines are places where the Undergods can give gifts to their followers as well as minor guidance.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: Dungeons and Dragons (If that counts)
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left:
Character Information
Name: Ringix
Age: 24
Race: Human
Class: Herbalist
Physical description: Ringix is a whiteish tan and tends to wear suspenders. He has brown hair and deep black (blue) eyes. Ringix is relatively strong as he was a farmer worker though little muscle is shown.
Screen capture of your skin:
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.):
I grew up in a small town fairly close to Rolands Basin. It was a very simple farming village, there were few other professions. Personally, I didn’t want to be a tailor so this is what I was left with. I lived with my mother for all my life, ever since my dad left in search of adventure. Every morning I would take a wash in the river and slap on my suspenders and clothes. Work was boring then. Tilling the fields, tending to plants, checking water irrigation, you know simple. I never really had any ambitions, I never saw myself as an adventurer. Since my dad was ripped away from me by that horrible need to adventure my mom Linda taught me how to be a “simpleton”. I was content. Everything that I wanted was provided in my village, what else would I need? I had food, water, clothing, and a few extra pennies to buy what I wanted. When a kid got to the age of 20 or so the village normally chopped some trees for a new house and he went to live on his own, pursuing his profession. This was not the case for me however. I was content to live alone with my mother, working away at the farm. Now, how do I go from this content farm worker to an adventurer (not really adventuring, to me traveling anywhere was an adventure to be avoided)? Simple actually, I never did. The only reason I ever left my little town was to flee from the war. It swept through and the only thing I could do was grab my hoe and run. I made it to Rolands Basin in several days. Sadly, my mother refused to come. She always said she loved that house more than she loved me, I guess she really meant it. So here I am, hiding in Rolands Basin, what will happen next? Let me rewind a bit to show you a little about myself.
I’ve never stolen, why would I have to? I didn’t go to school during my childhood though I have a good enough grasp on the English language. I’m not one for doing their letters or studying history either. I had a few friends, those that I helped on the field I mean. No one really close though to my knowledge very few others escaped from my village which is surprising considering that it is relatively close. You could almost say that I’m “dimwitted” though I can be intelligent when it comes to farming, I even started a bit of brewing near the end of my time there. When I was little, before my dad left I used to play around with plants in my mom’s tin drinking cups. I remember when I discovered how to make a fast potion, I was 14 then. I didn’t know what I was doing, all I know is my mom told me not to. I guess you could say at that point in my life I was a bit rebellious.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation): I would like to figure out some more potions, can you do that by randomly mixing ingredients? I'd like to help with research, though that may require learning how to right first.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): I am physically strong, I have a decent mind when I'm performing a task that I actually want to do. I can be very focused as well as hold a grudge. I learn fairly fast.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): A lot of times I come across stupid since I'm only really smart I things I want to learn. I guess I could become academically smart if I tried. Despite being strong I can't run fast at all. I can be really unfocused at times and have a minor case of OCD.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: Problably not, there aren't many faction right now, I don't really know what I'm looking for in one.
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See “Character Linking Aid”. Please post a link to the topic.): No.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl.
I turn my head and keep walking. If they are causing any real trouble someone will stop it, right? What could I do anyways, hit them over the head with the rake I conveniently carry around and then run before I get beat up myself? I would help if I could but I have no chance. Besides, I don't know the actual situation, maybe the armoured men are guards and she's a criminal or something. Best not to get involved in anything having to do with weapons.
You’ve been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement.
I walk in and talk to the first person I find.
Me: Hello there. I'm in dire need of food. Can you help?
Random Guy: Well, if you have some coin I can.
Me: I have none, I fear I lost my coinpurse in the darkness of the tunnels.
RG: Well, you'll just have to get food elsewhere.
Me: Is there any place I could work for food? I have strong hands and a good way with plants.
RG: Plants you say? I could give you some information if you promise to pay me some of what you make, I have a family you know.
Me: If I must.
RG: I'm sure Lorena would be willing to pay for an assistant, she's the local herbalist. *Gestures towards a greenhouse shack*
Me: Thank you very kindly, where can I find you later?
RG: I'll be here same time tomorrow.
Me: Well, I'll be off.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food.
Being a farmer I have food to spare. I walk up to the beggar and tell him that I'd be willing to bring him some food if he waits here. (What else is he going to do?) I hurry back to my abode and grab 2 loaves of wrapped bread as well as a glass bottle of water. I return to him giving him the bread and water. I sit down beside him and begin to talk. Mainly about why he's stuck like this. I offer him a place in my house as long as he'll be honest and help with some potion research.
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother.
My mother is dead and gone (at least I think so). I take minor offense though once again there is little I can do. If I insult him back things will escalate and like I always I don't want to cause trouble. Besides, she's already dead, what does she care?
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears.
I keep walking. I'm sure I can buy that necklace elsewhere. I sure don't want to cause any trouble, it's not like I'd try to steal it from her and I doubt she'd give it to me. When I arrive wherever I was going I either make a mental note of the necklace or draw a quick sketch.
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore? No
Updated my biography. Hope it makes me less OP. But heres one thing I didn't quite understand:
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These demons cannot be summoned at his at will, first off. It's a clear advantage for your character over everyone else.
How is this an advantage? The only time he can get them to come out by force is by using his aqua powahz. And even then it's still a big risk (Read the ICR of the little girl being harassed.)
And for the whole weapon part, again, can't be summoned, so its entirely up to Q and Cue if they wish to attack someone or something.
As for more weaknesses, i'll add more, just gotta think of some. Give me a little more time > . <
(Hoping i'll make it in before tomorrow)
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You have clear potential, y...
Everyone says I have great potential in everything pretty much. This gets annoying because even after I revise something or remake something for the umpteenth time, they still say "I know you can do better then THIS!", as if they expect it to be exactly perfect and more. :\
EDIT: I updated weaknesses as well. Any changes will be made in Courier New text.
Keep in mind any magic described in your app must be one of the types of magic described in the Human History, and that you will lose all of those powers upon the opening of the server proper. Also, so far there is zero precedent for "Demons" and thus you'd need special permission for their inclusion in our lore.
>Demonic shadows
They aren't part of the lore, they were created by Zekers scared little mind and his Magic of Thought one night when it was really dark outside. They have no real connections with Hell or anything.
It doesn't really seem like you or Chompy didn't read my biography carefully enough, because honestly, Q and Cue aren't overpowered or anything. In fact, they're mainly also just part of the backstory, and probably might not even be used when (if) i'm RP'ing on the server.
And thats fine, the magic is mainly just part of the backstory.
"He assumed some unknown terror would pop out of the corner at any moment, and, due to his powers, there came to be Q and Cue, two demonic shadows with the ability to warp reality. For some reason, whenever Zekermei uses his water/ice powers, Q and Cue react in such a way, that it could kill everyone in the entire world(Zekermei was able to stop them before they did anything TOO serious)
Yes. Of course their not overpowered. They can only warp reality and try and kill everyone in the ENTIRE WORLD. Nothing too big, huh?
Fixed the warp reality (which can be overpowered, but in a way, isn't really. Sure, they could do something, like say, make it seem like a million zombies are surrounding a town, but really, its only a delusion/hallucination) and added to the "kill the enitre world" part.
Accepted
Welcome to the server! You are invited to join upon our opening this September.
In the meantime, register on our website (http://shrines.enjin.com) and meet the community!
zappoblappo A fine job, my friend. Spot on in the OOC parts. A fine bio, very realistic, stayed in character, AND told the whole thing like you were recounting your life to a friend. I liked your ICRs (Avoiding combat, interested in learning potions). Overall, very nice, well done, and welcome.
Deffered
Your application lacked certain important qualities. You are invited to repost your application with any neccessary revisions, explained here.
allu09
Note: If I come across as harsh, its cuz I'm pretty tired.
While I can respect that this is your first application to a roleplaying application, I feel like it lacked...Effort. The bio was far too short (A pitiful one hundred-fifty words), the ICRs failed to show that you had any idea how to actually roleplay (One sentence long answers), some of your definitions were a little...Off (Mostly the roleplaying one. You described roleplaying by saying that you roleplay), your explaination of who can use magic was also off by a bit, and I'm fairly certain we don't have any "Nords", as it were (The closest being the Kingdom of Ragnau).
Now that I have all that off my chest, its time for me to actually give you some advice. Your bio was confusing and didn't actually say how you ended up where THE ENTIRE SERVER takes place; Roland's Basin. You also never explain why your character is actually afraid of spiders, just that he is. The point of the bio is to tell a little bit about your character's personality: Things he fears and why, major events (First time wielding a sword, first kill, first time in love, etc.). I got no real feel about your character at all, simply that he lived in a cave, didn't have a father, and was poor. You don't talk about why he became an architect, or anything. My best advice is to read some of the other bios on this forum. Your ICRs were, in a word, pitiful. One sentence doesn't fly here, my friend. Include dialogue, actions, anything! As long as its more than one sentence and makes sense, you're on the right track. You may want to re-read the definition of roleplay which can be found on the OP, the same goes for those who can use magic. Best of luck, and I honestly hope you reapply, despite my often harsh words. (One more thing. You have your location as Finland and some of your spelling and grammar is slightly off. Is English your second language?)
Rejected
Your application, upon several resubmissions, failed to meet expectations- or you broke the rules in some way (explained here). You cannot reapply. We wish you luck in finding a new server.
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SIDE NOTE
NOT ONE SINGLE PERSON CAN USE MODS, X-RAY OR OTHERWISE, BE THEY OWNER, ADMIN, MODERATOR, OR COMMON PLAYER. THE END.
Sorry, should have said it earlier. If you'd like your app to be re-reviewed, please post it. It's simpler for our whitelisters than having to dig back through the thread for your edited app. Thank you!
Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): yes and its sly1134
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes, and my favorite rule is the no powergaming. I have delt with this before and it ruins gameplay.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: When you take control of another character through your own character I.E. chopping off their head.
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Using knowledge from outside the game in your character that they have no ways of knowing.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Playing a certain role or character in as much depth as possible and making actions reflecting thsat characters point of view.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: Only when you are given permission by an undergod or the character accepts it.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: If you use parenthesis or in private messages
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: Only the undergods and their sages unless a human has a really good app. That magic wont last once they enter the caves however.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: They are forced to retreat there due to the apacolypse.
What are the Shrines?: Shires are owned by the undergods and kept stocked with resources for whichever faction controls it.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: In minecraft i have had none. But I am very experianced in real life RP'ing
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left: I havent found any I was interested in joining to this point.
Character Information
Name: Agan Seibold
Age: 27
Race: Human
Class: Architect
Physical description: A man who is around average height yet who is buit much bigger. He has dark red hair that grows in a beard where he keeps it in two locks on each side of his jaw. He has deep black eyes and comes across as a gentle giant kind of man.
Screen capture of your skin: (not so tech savy, its pretty much a bearded man in heavy clothing and a helmet.)
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.):
Agan was a quite kid who never really had too many friends. He lived in the kingdom of Ragnua. He was raised keeping to himself and working with his dad in the mines. His father taught him everything that he thought made a man, well a man. He taught young Agan the intense work ethic required for keeping a satisfying life. Agan also learned through observation his father’s friendly and outgoing attitude. He was always helping others when he could. Agan wanted what most young boys want, to grow up just like his father. He grew to be a very handy young adult who was capable of many physical tasks even if he wasn’t the strongest man around. Once he turned 18 he left home to go live on his own in a new town. He became very popular due to his selfless nature that he was just uncovering. He would often be found doing odd jobs for people who couldn’t do it themselves. He wasn’t disliked by almost anyone and developed an extremely friendly attitude. He got a job in the towns mine, where he was one of the hardest workers and quickly promoted to a supervisor. Even than he still worked down and dirty with all the other men just to help the production along. He would live this way for 8 years until the war started. Being a peaceful man he neglected to sign up to battle. Most of the village left to fight for their kingdom. They all died in that first battle. Agan was stricken with grief at not being there to die alongside his brothers. Now mostly alone, besides a few friends that stayed in the village, he made his way to Rolands Basin without his cheery attitude anymore. He mostly keeps to himself since he arrived here. Just getting his work done and nothing more, he just liked being him for a while. He was one of the first to settle there and his life was setting up once more. He met a female named Astha who he fell in love with. This left him feeling complete in life once again. After a few weeks of this she left him and he never heard from her again. Devastated he became even more quiet and sheltered, rarely leaving his comfort zone of his work or home. His outgoing nature was gone and replaced with a sullen worn out man. This is how he would stay until the devastating series of events to come.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation): He just wants to prove to people that he can be helpful to them. This goal developed through working with his father who worked harder than anyone for the same reason.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): He is very large and muscular. He can handle large blunt objects pretty well. He is average when it comes to blades. He goes out of his way to help his friends or even just people in need.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): He cant hold his own against faster people. He is very sluggish in most aspects. He trusts people way to easily and can end up hurting people he cares about through this.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: Yes. He would try to find a way into Vespero Scath. He wants to prove himself as a fighter and also has no where else to go.
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See “Character Linking Aid”. Please post a link to the topic.): No. He came to the basin alone.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl. Agan would rush to try and help the girl out. He would try to wrestle the men down while she runs away. In the end he would take a beating while the girl does get away and the men give up as he lay there injured.
You’ve been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement. He would try and find a place to get shelter and food immediately. Coming across as kindly as him would work to his favor if it was a peaceful settlement. While in a rough or thieving one he wouldnt be able to make it out.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food. Agan would get the old man some food and sit down to eat with him to provide company for both men. He would use this to try and cheer the man up so that he would be in a much better mood later on.
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother. Wanting to avoid conflict Agan would talk to the man saying to calm down or to please go. If that failed he would lead his mother out of the tavern trying to avoid an ancident with anyone and take her somewhere else.
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears. He would just keep walking and keep to himself not touching her or saying a word. (this isnt that detailed because his character has lost most of his social roots but not his values, he would respect the women by letting him go undisturbed)
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore? Nope.
Other notes: This is the first extremely well organized RP server i have seen. I hope you can accept my application. It might not be that in depth but thats because i wanted to get it in hopefully in time for you to notice. Thanks for your consideration :-) and sorry about missing the screenshot. I'm not the best with that stuff but i hope you accept me anyways!
Reneeliong
Ah...I was hesitant to accept this new character, as you have both killed off his parents AND vowed revenge. Thankfully, I doubt there will be any Horium nobles/leaders in the UC, its fine. Welcome...Wait...No...Err...Hey again?
ahhh sorry about that stupid parent's dying and ambition ...
( And sorry never saw this till today )
I'll edit the bio abit and ...
8 hours to go XD
Zekermi, you say you can have water powers (That aren't magical apparently) and that you can use them to awaken these two demons who can supposedly destroy the world on a whim. You honestly remind me of a certain Skullgunner who hada warrior who could shoot green particles out of his hands which apparently weren't magic. He got banned. It looks like that if your character was in a fight he would have a massive advantage against his enemies, if the enemy would charge at you, you could just stop him in his tracks with a blast of water and then your Demons would just kill him, in other words. Your Character is the representation of Clear and pure Powergaming.
I have to agree, the water powers are abit.... Ehh... Crazy... But he CANT control the demons guys. Read his bio more carefully, you can see that they want to kill HIM. But actually, even without that, it is STILL pretty crazy. At the very least, ABIT OP.
Also, Zekemei, I think that Thief would suit you more then Weaponsmaster.
Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): Have skype, if anyone needs to get ahold of me just ask for it, I just don't wanna blurt it out is all.
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes.
What is the definition of "Powergaming"?: RPing Superman without cryptonite.
What is the definition of "Metagaming"?: Using OOC info while IC.
What is the definition of "Roleplay"?: Taking on the life of another character, acting as they would.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: Once you recieve the other player's consent or permission from an UG/Admin.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Anytime while using (()), /tell, or the OOC channel.
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: UG, Sages, and Lesser Sages.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: They fled into the caves due to an apocolypse on the above-world.
What are the Shrines?: Controlled by the Undergods, those who pray to the specific UG will recieve resources.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: BoH
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left: BoH, we know what happened.
Character Information
Name: Mercer Frey
Age: 35
Race: Human
Class: Weaponsmaster
Physical description: Medium build, light hair and beard.
Screen capture of your skin: (I'll edit this in soon)
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.): Mercer Frey was born into a very poor family in a poverty struck town with a growing crime rate. At the age of 11, he and a few of his friends were recruited into one of the local gangs. At first, they were only committing petty crimes, vandalizing property, and playing lookout for the senior gang members, watching for the guards and other authority figures alike. At age 14, he and his friends were beggining to be taught how to fight. The training made them strong. Mercer was second in his class. At 16, the gang members had them commiting acts of assault and robbery. Mercer had proved to be very capable, and recieved much respect, some expected him to take over as the gang leader's second hand man, possibly even taking his place. One crisp fall evening, Mercer and two of his fellow gang members and childhood friends were sent on a job by one of their superiors. "Intimidation." They all thought they had the idea of what he ment. Just rough the guys up a little. Once they arrived at the adress, they found it was a tavern. It didn't see much bussiness on this side of town. They each walked into the tavern with their heads up high. The tavern was empty. It took about a full minute before they noticed the gang leader sitting in a booth. None of them could even get a word out, they had realized that this was an ambush. Ten of their fellow gang members, ten of their 'brothers.' An arrow went flying across the room piercing one of his allies in the throat. His other 'ally' ran for the door, only to have a mace meet his face. Leaving Mercer defenseless in the middle of the room. "Sorry about this Frey, you're getting to powerful. I must say part of me is impressed, I never thought I'd ever have to actaully protect my claims. Then again, in this bussiness I never thought I'd have to do a lot of things." The gang leader had a smile on his face as he said this, he still hadn't stood up from his booth. "Hey now, relax, we'll tell the boys the job you were on went bad."The leader stood up from his table. "You know, you're going to be missed, best student I've ever had." At this point Mercer was boiling with rage. "Make it quick, boys, I haven't got all day--" Oh I'll make it quick. Mercer swung at his face, splitting his lip open. The gang leader quickly drew his dagger and sent it into his ribs. Mercer dropped to the floor. "On second thought, let him bleed." The gang piled out, leaving Mercer on the ground, slowly dying. So many thoughts raced through his head, he wanted to screem but couldn't get the words out. Tears began rolling down his face, both from the dagger in his ribcage and the thought of being betrayed by what he thought was his family. What would his mother and father do? Are they going after them next? Did they even feel mistraught doing what they did? No. They were cold, this gang leaves men that way. Mercer would've done the same a mere 15 minutes ago. He blacked out. He awoke in the tavern, his limbs sore, and the wound in his side cleaned and bandaged. His friends bodies were being moved. Before the perpetrader could get out the door with them, Mercer managed a hoarse yell. "Stop." He couldn't even get up from the booth he was sitting in. "They're dead." He didn't recognize the voice. A middle aged man with graying hair stepped up next to him. "You dogs are always leaving your messes around this town, if you're going to kill clean up the mess!" Mercer could only assume this was the tavern owner. "Get me out of here." "You're too weak." "HELP ME UP!" Mercer said this with much more power then he thought he had. The tavern owner did so, leaving him to stand. The moment Mercer took a step he collapsed; the tavern keep fortunatly caught him. "Too weak.." Mercer could feel his face getting red. "I need to get out of here. I need to find my parents." "Why were you even on the floor of my bar, Frey?" Mercer, suprised this man knew his name. "I live across the street from you..." "Oh." "Your parents are going to be fine. Just get out of this town, too much blood gets shed here." He took a sip from a bottle he grabbed from behind the counter. "Come on." Mercer was taken to the town of Roland's Basin, far from his home in the city. The man, who he never even learned his name, tossed him a bag of coin. "That's one month. Stay out of trouble kid, this is a fresh start." The sun was shining into Mercer's eyes. "Thanks... I don't actually know your name." The man sighed. "I lived across the street from you-- it's Ephesus." A moment of silence falls over them. "I mean it, stay clean, kid." He climbed back into is carraige. "Goodluck." And with that, Mercer began his new life. He joined the local guard under Shenalan Tolibard. He lived out the next 10 years of his life rather peacefully. He seldom thought about the gang. For a while, he felt at peace, albeit a little bored. He was known throughout the town as a grizzled war veteran. He looked the part too. He has a cynical reputation and a dreary outlook on life. That outlook on life was about to get even drearier.
What is your character's main goal? (Motivation): He just wants to forget about everything that has happened and drink his heart out.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): He is a fair warrior, both armed and unarmed. He's older then most warriors. He looks grizzled and somewhat intimidating.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): He's a drunk. He's very cynical, and has difficulty forming relationships. He's older than most warriors. He looks grizzled and somewhat intimidating.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: JAA
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See "Character Linking Aid". Please post a link to the topic.): Shenalan Tolibard (maybe)
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl.
"You want a fight? You've got one. I have no tolerance for cowards preying on the weak, let alone young girls." Mercer will either have intimidated the men, or gotten himself into a fight.
You've been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement.
He walks in and pays for his food.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food.
Mercer throws the man a coin. "Go find work."
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother.
Mercer Frey is a drunk, if he's in a tavern, there is a very good chance he's drunk aswell and won't care.
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears.
The necklace is nice, but Mercer thinks he'd rather have the woman!
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore?
Nope.
IGN: zappoblappo
Real-Life Age: 14
Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): No, no I don't. Should I get one?
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes, I do. My favorite rule is no landscarring. I hate it when maps look bad. (Minor case of OCD)
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: Powergaming is when you don't give the recipient a chance to respond. For example: "I slice his head off with my sword," would be powergaming. It should be phrased: "I swing my sword at his head."
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Metagaming is using out of character knowledge in character. For example if I know how to make an instant harm potion OOC that does not mean I know how to make it IC.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Roleplaying is the act of taking on another persona. Normally created by you, a good example is DnD.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: When the other player agrees to the RP death.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: When you need help or when in the OOC channel/when you have (()) around the sentence.
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: Only the Undergods and their Sages.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: The humans were forced into the caves during a great apocalypse. Many were gathered in Rolands Basin because they were fleeing from the war. This gives us many people to work with in the Undercity.
What are the Shrines?: Shrines are places where the Undergods can give gifts to their followers as well as minor guidance.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: Dungeons and Dragons (If that counts)
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left:
Character Information
Name: Ringix
Age: 24
Race: Human
Class: Herbalist
Physical description: Ringix is a whiteish tan and tends to wear suspenders. He has brown hair and deep black (blue) eyes. Ringix is relatively strong as he was a farmer worker though little muscle is shown.
Screen capture of your skin:
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.):
I grew up in a small town fairly close to Rolands Basin. It was a very simple farming village, there were few other professions. Personally, I didn’t want to be a tailor so this is what I was left with. I lived with my mother for all my life, ever since my dad left in search of adventure. Every morning I would take a wash in the river and slap on my suspenders and clothes. Work was boring then. Tilling the fields, tending to plants, checking water irrigation, you know simple. I never really had any ambitions, I never saw myself as an adventurer. Since my dad was ripped away from me by that horrible need to adventure my mom Linda taught me how to be a “simpleton”. I was content. Everything that I wanted was provided in my village, what else would I need? I had food, water, clothing, and a few extra pennies to buy what I wanted. When a kid got to the age of 20 or so the village normally chopped some trees for a new house and he went to live on his own, pursuing his profession. This was not the case for me however. I was content to live alone with my mother, working away at the farm. Now, how do I go from this content farm worker to an adventurer (not really adventuring, to me traveling anywhere was an adventure to be avoided)? Simple actually, I never did. The only reason I ever left my little town was to flee from the war. It swept through and the only thing I could do was grab my hoe and run. I made it to Rolands Basin in several days. Sadly, my mother refused to come. She always said she loved that house more than she loved me, I guess she really meant it. So here I am, hiding in Rolands Basin, what will happen next? Let me rewind a bit to show you a little about myself.
I’ve never stolen, why would I have to? I didn’t go to school during my childhood though I have a good enough grasp on the English language. I’m not one for doing their letters or studying history either. I had a few friends, those that I helped on the field I mean. No one really close though to my knowledge very few others escaped from my village which is surprising considering that it is relatively close. You could almost say that I’m “dimwitted” though I can be intelligent when it comes to farming, I even started a bit of brewing near the end of my time there. When I was little, before my dad left I used to play around with plants in my mom’s tin drinking cups. I remember when I discovered how to make a fast potion, I was 14 then. I didn’t know what I was doing, all I know is my mom told me not to. I guess you could say at that point in my life I was a bit rebellious.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation): I would like to figure out some more potions, can you do that by randomly mixing ingredients? I'd like to help with research, though that may require learning how to right first.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): I am physically strong, I have a decent mind when I'm performing a task that I actually want to do. I can be very focused as well as hold a grudge. I learn fairly fast.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): A lot of times I come across stupid since I'm only really smart I things I want to learn. I guess I could become academically smart if I tried. Despite being strong I can't run fast at all. I can be really unfocused at times and have a minor case of OCD.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: Problably not, there aren't many faction right now, I don't really know what I'm looking for in one.
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See “Character Linking Aid”. Please post a link to the topic.): No.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl.
I turn my head and keep walking. If they are causing any real trouble someone will stop it, right? What could I do anyways, hit them over the head with the rake I conveniently carry around and then run before I get beat up myself? I would help if I could but I have no chance. Besides, I don't know the actual situation, maybe the armoured men are guards and she's a criminal or something. Best not to get involved in anything having to do with weapons.
You’ve been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement.
I walk in and talk to the first person I find.
Me: Hello there. I'm in dire need of food. Can you help?
Random Guy: Well, if you have some coin I can.
Me: I have none, I fear I lost my coinpurse in the darkness of the tunnels.
RG: Well, you'll just have to get food elsewhere.
Me: Is there any place I could work for food? I have strong hands and a good way with plants.
RG: Plants you say? I could give you some information if you promise to pay me some of what you make, I have a family you know.
Me: If I must.
RG: I'm sure Lorena would be willing to pay for an assistant, she's the local herbalist. *Gestures towards a greenhouse shack*
Me: Thank you very kindly, where can I find you later?
RG: I'll be here same time tomorrow.
Me: Well, I'll be off.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food.
Being a farmer I have food to spare. I walk up to the beggar and tell him that I'd be willing to bring him some food if he waits here. (What else is he going to do?) I hurry back to my abode and grab 2 loaves of wrapped bread as well as a glass bottle of water. I return to him giving him the bread and water. I sit down beside him and begin to talk. Mainly about why he's stuck like this. I offer him a place in my house as long as he'll be honest and help with some potion research.
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother.
My mother is dead and gone (at least I think so). I take minor offense though once again there is little I can do. If I insult him back things will escalate and like I always I don't want to cause trouble. Besides, she's already dead, what does she care?
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears.
I keep walking. I'm sure I can buy that necklace elsewhere. I sure don't want to cause any trouble, it's not like I'd try to steal it from her and I doubt she'd give it to me. When I arrive wherever I was going I either make a mental note of the necklace or draw a quick sketch.
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore? No
Other notes: I am Secret Underground Melon Lord!
How is this an advantage? The only time he can get them to come out by force is by using his aqua powahz. And even then it's still a big risk (Read the ICR of the little girl being harassed.)
And for the whole weapon part, again, can't be summoned, so its entirely up to Q and Cue if they wish to attack someone or something.
As for more weaknesses, i'll add more, just gotta think of some. Give me a little more time > . <
(Hoping i'll make it in before tomorrow)
Everyone says I have great potential in everything pretty much. This gets annoying because even after I revise something or remake something for the umpteenth time, they still say "I know you can do better then THIS!", as if they expect it to be exactly perfect and more. :\
EDIT: I updated weaknesses as well. Any changes will be made in Courier New text.
They aren't part of the lore, they were created by Zekers scared little mind and his Magic of Thought one night when it was really dark outside. They have no real connections with Hell or anything.
It doesn't really seem like you or Chompy didn't read my biography carefully enough, because honestly, Q and Cue aren't overpowered or anything. In fact, they're mainly also just part of the backstory, and probably might not even be used when (if) i'm RP'ing on the server.
And thats fine, the magic is mainly just part of the backstory.
Yes. Of course their not overpowered. They can only warp reality and try and kill everyone in the ENTIRE WORLD. Nothing too big, huh?
Actually it could also be people want to rp in order to join a faction, or get recruited (like maybe me)
Server opening tomorrow XD (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
Welcome to the server! You are invited to join upon our opening this September.
In the meantime, register on our website (http://shrines.enjin.com) and meet the community!
zappoblappo
A fine job, my friend. Spot on in the OOC parts. A fine bio, very realistic, stayed in character, AND told the whole thing like you were recounting your life to a friend. I liked your ICRs (Avoiding combat, interested in learning potions). Overall, very nice, well done, and welcome.
Deffered
Your application lacked certain important qualities. You are invited to repost your application with any neccessary revisions, explained here.
allu09
Note: If I come across as harsh, its cuz I'm pretty tired.
While I can respect that this is your first application to a roleplaying application, I feel like it lacked...Effort. The bio was far too short (A pitiful one hundred-fifty words), the ICRs failed to show that you had any idea how to actually roleplay (One sentence long answers), some of your definitions were a little...Off (Mostly the roleplaying one. You described roleplaying by saying that you roleplay), your explaination of who can use magic was also off by a bit, and I'm fairly certain we don't have any "Nords", as it were (The closest being the Kingdom of Ragnau).
Now that I have all that off my chest, its time for me to actually give you some advice. Your bio was confusing and didn't actually say how you ended up where THE ENTIRE SERVER takes place; Roland's Basin. You also never explain why your character is actually afraid of spiders, just that he is. The point of the bio is to tell a little bit about your character's personality: Things he fears and why, major events (First time wielding a sword, first kill, first time in love, etc.). I got no real feel about your character at all, simply that he lived in a cave, didn't have a father, and was poor. You don't talk about why he became an architect, or anything. My best advice is to read some of the other bios on this forum. Your ICRs were, in a word, pitiful. One sentence doesn't fly here, my friend. Include dialogue, actions, anything! As long as its more than one sentence and makes sense, you're on the right track. You may want to re-read the definition of roleplay which can be found on the OP, the same goes for those who can use magic. Best of luck, and I honestly hope you reapply, despite my often harsh words. (One more thing. You have your location as Finland and some of your spelling and grammar is slightly off. Is English your second language?)
Rejected
Your application, upon several resubmissions, failed to meet expectations- or you broke the rules in some way (explained here). You cannot reapply. We wish you luck in finding a new server.
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SIDE NOTE
NOT ONE SINGLE PERSON CAN USE MODS, X-RAY OR OTHERWISE, BE THEY OWNER, ADMIN, MODERATOR, OR COMMON PLAYER. THE END.
IGN: Sly4311
Real-Life Age: 17
Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): yes and its sly1134
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes, and my favorite rule is the no powergaming. I have delt with this before and it ruins gameplay.
What is the definition of “Powergaming”?: When you take control of another character through your own character I.E. chopping off their head.
What is the definition of “Metagaming”?: Using knowledge from outside the game in your character that they have no ways of knowing.
What is the definition of “Roleplay”?: Playing a certain role or character in as much depth as possible and making actions reflecting thsat characters point of view.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: Only when you are given permission by an undergod or the character accepts it.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: If you use parenthesis or in private messages
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: Only the undergods and their sages unless a human has a really good app. That magic wont last once they enter the caves however.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: They are forced to retreat there due to the apacolypse.
What are the Shrines?: Shires are owned by the undergods and kept stocked with resources for whichever faction controls it.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: In minecraft i have had none. But I am very experianced in real life RP'ing
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left: I havent found any I was interested in joining to this point.
Character Information
Name: Agan Seibold
Age: 27
Race: Human
Class: Architect
Physical description: A man who is around average height yet who is buit much bigger. He has dark red hair that grows in a beard where he keeps it in two locks on each side of his jaw. He has deep black eyes and comes across as a gentle giant kind of man.
Screen capture of your skin: (not so tech savy, its pretty much a bearded man in heavy clothing and a helmet.)
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.):
Agan was a quite kid who never really had too many friends. He lived in the kingdom of Ragnua. He was raised keeping to himself and working with his dad in the mines. His father taught him everything that he thought made a man, well a man. He taught young Agan the intense work ethic required for keeping a satisfying life. Agan also learned through observation his father’s friendly and outgoing attitude. He was always helping others when he could. Agan wanted what most young boys want, to grow up just like his father. He grew to be a very handy young adult who was capable of many physical tasks even if he wasn’t the strongest man around. Once he turned 18 he left home to go live on his own in a new town. He became very popular due to his selfless nature that he was just uncovering. He would often be found doing odd jobs for people who couldn’t do it themselves. He wasn’t disliked by almost anyone and developed an extremely friendly attitude. He got a job in the towns mine, where he was one of the hardest workers and quickly promoted to a supervisor. Even than he still worked down and dirty with all the other men just to help the production along. He would live this way for 8 years until the war started. Being a peaceful man he neglected to sign up to battle. Most of the village left to fight for their kingdom. They all died in that first battle. Agan was stricken with grief at not being there to die alongside his brothers. Now mostly alone, besides a few friends that stayed in the village, he made his way to Rolands Basin without his cheery attitude anymore. He mostly keeps to himself since he arrived here. Just getting his work done and nothing more, he just liked being him for a while. He was one of the first to settle there and his life was setting up once more. He met a female named Astha who he fell in love with. This left him feeling complete in life once again. After a few weeks of this she left him and he never heard from her again. Devastated he became even more quiet and sheltered, rarely leaving his comfort zone of his work or home. His outgoing nature was gone and replaced with a sullen worn out man. This is how he would stay until the devastating series of events to come.
What is your character’s main goal? (Motivation): He just wants to prove to people that he can be helpful to them. This goal developed through working with his father who worked harder than anyone for the same reason.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): He is very large and muscular. He can handle large blunt objects pretty well. He is average when it comes to blades. He goes out of his way to help his friends or even just people in need.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): He cant hold his own against faster people. He is very sluggish in most aspects. He trusts people way to easily and can end up hurting people he cares about through this.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: Yes. He would try to find a way into Vespero Scath. He wants to prove himself as a fighter and also has no where else to go.
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See “Character Linking Aid”. Please post a link to the topic.): No. He came to the basin alone.
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl. Agan would rush to try and help the girl out. He would try to wrestle the men down while she runs away. In the end he would take a beating while the girl does get away and the men give up as he lay there injured.
You’ve been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement. He would try and find a place to get shelter and food immediately. Coming across as kindly as him would work to his favor if it was a peaceful settlement. While in a rough or thieving one he wouldnt be able to make it out.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food. Agan would get the old man some food and sit down to eat with him to provide company for both men. He would use this to try and cheer the man up so that he would be in a much better mood later on.
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother. Wanting to avoid conflict Agan would talk to the man saying to calm down or to please go. If that failed he would lead his mother out of the tavern trying to avoid an ancident with anyone and take her somewhere else.
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears. He would just keep walking and keep to himself not touching her or saying a word. (this isnt that detailed because his character has lost most of his social roots but not his values, he would respect the women by letting him go undisturbed)
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore? Nope.
Other notes: This is the first extremely well organized RP server i have seen. I hope you can accept my application. It might not be that in depth but thats because i wanted to get it in hopefully in time for you to notice. Thanks for your consideration :-) and sorry about missing the screenshot. I'm not the best with that stuff but i hope you accept me anyways!
ahhh sorry about that stupid parent's dying and ambition ...
( And sorry never saw this till today )
I'll edit the bio abit and ...
8 hours to go XD
I have to agree, the water powers are abit.... Ehh... Crazy... But he CANT control the demons guys. Read his bio more carefully, you can see that they want to kill HIM. But actually, even without that, it is STILL pretty crazy. At the very least, ABIT OP.
Also, Zekemei, I think that Thief would suit you more then Weaponsmaster.
IGN: zymph
Real-Life Age: 15
Do you have a Skype? If so, what is your Skype Name? (This is by no means required and holds no weight on your acceptance. We just use Skype a lot): Have skype, if anyone needs to get ahold of me just ask for it, I just don't wanna blurt it out is all.
Have you read all of the rules, agree to abide by them, and by the decisions of our staff?: Yes.
What is the definition of "Powergaming"?: RPing Superman without cryptonite.
What is the definition of "Metagaming"?: Using OOC info while IC.
What is the definition of "Roleplay"?: Taking on the life of another character, acting as they would.
Who can use flymod, X-ray and other such clientsided mods?: No one.
When are you allowed to cause the death of another character?: Once you recieve the other player's consent or permission from an UG/Admin.
When are you allowed to speak out of character?: Anytime while using (()), /tell, or the OOC channel.
Have you read the primary server lore of our server and agree to roleplay in accordance with it?: Yes.
Who is allowed to use magic?: UG, Sages, and Lesser Sages.
How did the Humans come to be in the Caves?: They fled into the caves due to an apocolypse on the above-world.
What are the Shrines?: Controlled by the Undergods, those who pray to the specific UG will recieve resources.
What previous roleplay experience have you had, if any?: BoH
If you have played on other RP servers, please say which and why you left: BoH, we know what happened.
Character Information
Name: Mercer Frey
Age: 35
Race: Human
Class: Weaponsmaster
Physical description: Medium build, light hair and beard.
Screen capture of your skin: (I'll edit this in soon)
Biography (Minimum 400 words. Cannot include loved ones being killed, kidnapped, tortured, or the like, unless you can do it in a non-cliche manner.): Mercer Frey was born into a very poor family in a poverty struck town with a growing crime rate. At the age of 11, he and a few of his friends were recruited into one of the local gangs. At first, they were only committing petty crimes, vandalizing property, and playing lookout for the senior gang members, watching for the guards and other authority figures alike. At age 14, he and his friends were beggining to be taught how to fight. The training made them strong. Mercer was second in his class. At 16, the gang members had them commiting acts of assault and robbery. Mercer had proved to be very capable, and recieved much respect, some expected him to take over as the gang leader's second hand man, possibly even taking his place. One crisp fall evening, Mercer and two of his fellow gang members and childhood friends were sent on a job by one of their superiors. "Intimidation." They all thought they had the idea of what he ment. Just rough the guys up a little. Once they arrived at the adress, they found it was a tavern. It didn't see much bussiness on this side of town. They each walked into the tavern with their heads up high. The tavern was empty. It took about a full minute before they noticed the gang leader sitting in a booth. None of them could even get a word out, they had realized that this was an ambush. Ten of their fellow gang members, ten of their 'brothers.' An arrow went flying across the room piercing one of his allies in the throat. His other 'ally' ran for the door, only to have a mace meet his face. Leaving Mercer defenseless in the middle of the room. "Sorry about this Frey, you're getting to powerful. I must say part of me is impressed, I never thought I'd ever have to actaully protect my claims. Then again, in this bussiness I never thought I'd have to do a lot of things." The gang leader had a smile on his face as he said this, he still hadn't stood up from his booth. "Hey now, relax, we'll tell the boys the job you were on went bad."The leader stood up from his table. "You know, you're going to be missed, best student I've ever had." At this point Mercer was boiling with rage. "Make it quick, boys, I haven't got all day--" Oh I'll make it quick. Mercer swung at his face, splitting his lip open. The gang leader quickly drew his dagger and sent it into his ribs. Mercer dropped to the floor. "On second thought, let him bleed." The gang piled out, leaving Mercer on the ground, slowly dying. So many thoughts raced through his head, he wanted to screem but couldn't get the words out. Tears began rolling down his face, both from the dagger in his ribcage and the thought of being betrayed by what he thought was his family. What would his mother and father do? Are they going after them next? Did they even feel mistraught doing what they did? No. They were cold, this gang leaves men that way. Mercer would've done the same a mere 15 minutes ago. He blacked out. He awoke in the tavern, his limbs sore, and the wound in his side cleaned and bandaged. His friends bodies were being moved. Before the perpetrader could get out the door with them, Mercer managed a hoarse yell. "Stop." He couldn't even get up from the booth he was sitting in. "They're dead." He didn't recognize the voice. A middle aged man with graying hair stepped up next to him. "You dogs are always leaving your messes around this town, if you're going to kill clean up the mess!" Mercer could only assume this was the tavern owner. "Get me out of here." "You're too weak." "HELP ME UP!" Mercer said this with much more power then he thought he had. The tavern owner did so, leaving him to stand. The moment Mercer took a step he collapsed; the tavern keep fortunatly caught him. "Too weak.." Mercer could feel his face getting red. "I need to get out of here. I need to find my parents." "Why were you even on the floor of my bar, Frey?" Mercer, suprised this man knew his name. "I live across the street from you..." "Oh." "Your parents are going to be fine. Just get out of this town, too much blood gets shed here." He took a sip from a bottle he grabbed from behind the counter. "Come on." Mercer was taken to the town of Roland's Basin, far from his home in the city. The man, who he never even learned his name, tossed him a bag of coin. "That's one month. Stay out of trouble kid, this is a fresh start." The sun was shining into Mercer's eyes. "Thanks... I don't actually know your name." The man sighed. "I lived across the street from you-- it's Ephesus." A moment of silence falls over them. "I mean it, stay clean, kid." He climbed back into is carraige. "Goodluck." And with that, Mercer began his new life. He joined the local guard under Shenalan Tolibard. He lived out the next 10 years of his life rather peacefully. He seldom thought about the gang. For a while, he felt at peace, albeit a little bored. He was known throughout the town as a grizzled war veteran. He looked the part too. He has a cynical reputation and a dreary outlook on life. That outlook on life was about to get even drearier.
What is your character's main goal? (Motivation): He just wants to forget about everything that has happened and drink his heart out.
Strengths (Both physical and personality): He is a fair warrior, both armed and unarmed. He's older then most warriors. He looks grizzled and somewhat intimidating.
Weaknesses (Both physical and personality): He's a drunk. He's very cynical, and has difficulty forming relationships. He's older than most warriors. He looks grizzled and somewhat intimidating.
Will your character likely join an existing faction? If so, which? If not, why not?: JAA
Does your character have any connections to currently-existing characters or characters yet to be accepted? If so, which? (See "Character Linking Aid". Please post a link to the topic.): Shenalan Tolibard (maybe)
In-Character-Responses (ICRs. For each scenario, write at least a paragraph describing entirely in-character how your character would respond to the situation.)
Walking down the streets of the Undercity, you encounter a pair of heavily armed and armoured men harassing a young girl.
"You want a fight? You've got one. I have no tolerance for cowards preying on the weak, let alone young girls." Mercer will either have intimidated the men, or gotten himself into a fight.
You've been lost in the tunnels for nearly a week without food, and come across a small independent settlement.
He walks in and pays for his food.
You pass an old man lying on the side of the street, begging for food.
Mercer throws the man a coin. "Go find work."
In a tavern, a slightly inebriated fellow insults your mother.
Mercer Frey is a drunk, if he's in a tavern, there is a very good chance he's drunk aswell and won't care.
You take a liking to a beautiful necklace a passing woman wears.
The necklace is nice, but Mercer thinks he'd rather have the woman!
Do you have any questions about the server or our lore?
Nope.
Other notes:
It's about time I posted this.