I'm looking to write a back story / lore for a Minecraft custom map.
I have much experience with creative writing, and I would be more than happy to help write a back story for any Custom Maps you want to design.
Games I have played and have experience in:
Skyrim
World of Warcraft
Minecraft
Oblivion
Dragon Age Origins
Dragon Age II
Examples of your written lore:
The streets of Little Andorhal were newly paved, as the city had only been erected around 2 years ago. The houses were all made out of brick, except the white two-storey house on the very north of the town. This house belonged to Lucas Andorhal, the man who invested his entire life's savings into the construction of the town. He was a very tall man, with a very thin moustache and curly brown hair. He seemed as though he was out of a fictional story, for his features were those of a character in a book that all the females usually swoon over. Dean found Mr Andorhal very amusing, as he would usually make observational jokes at the town meetings. Sam on the other hand found him very suspicious.
At night, every Tuesday, Sam could see him walking down the main road of Little Andorhal. Well if you count speed-walking as walking, then he would indeed be walking. One of the weirder things was that Mr Andorhal was carrying a black sort of robe, slung over his shoulders, as he walked down the street, towards the very cliff face that he and Dean were now standing upon. Their goal tonight was to find out exactly what Mr Andorhal was doing every Tuesday night. Dean was very reluctant to come along, but bribes of Sam's share of ice-cream in the freezer had done wonders to change Dean's mind.
I have much experience with creative writing, and I would be more than happy to help write a back story for any Custom Maps you want to design.
Games I have played and have experience in:
Examples of your written lore:
The streets of Little Andorhal were newly paved, as the city had only been erected around 2 years ago. The houses were all made out of brick, except the white two-storey house on the very north of the town. This house belonged to Lucas Andorhal, the man who invested his entire life's savings into the construction of the town. He was a very tall man, with a very thin moustache and curly brown hair. He seemed as though he was out of a fictional story, for his features were those of a character in a book that all the females usually swoon over. Dean found Mr Andorhal very amusing, as he would usually make observational jokes at the town meetings. Sam on the other hand found him very suspicious.
At night, every Tuesday, Sam could see him walking down the main road of Little Andorhal. Well if you count speed-walking as walking, then he would indeed be walking. One of the weirder things was that Mr Andorhal was carrying a black sort of robe, slung over his shoulders, as he walked down the street, towards the very cliff face that he and Dean were now standing upon. Their goal tonight was to find out exactly what Mr Andorhal was doing every Tuesday night. Dean was very reluctant to come along, but bribes of Sam's share of ice-cream in the freezer had done wonders to change Dean's mind.
Thanks in advance :smile.gif: