Whitelist App OOC (Out of character) IGN -Bluemoon55 Age -16 Time you can dedicate to server weekly -4 Days out of the week. Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, I plan on soon getting it. What is the fifth Server Law? -No Account Sharing Why do you want to join our server? -I have always been a huge fan of Skyrim and I am glad to get the opportunity to be my favorite race and carve out my journeys.
IC (In character) Name -J'Arvan Race -Khajiit Age -25 Gender -Male RP example -J'Arvan- "Come now Scaly one. You are not afraid of a simple Cavern are you?" Argonian-"This is insane. You truly have a Death Wish J'Arvan." J'Arvan-"I haven't come all this way to back out now. Who knows what treasures lay beneath this place." Argonian-"I still don't think this is a good idea." J'Arvan-" If it is too much then go wait back at the Inn. This is not my first time you know." Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -J'Arvan grew up in a traveling Merchant family in Morrowind. He was always an adventurous one with a high spirit and thirst for knowledge. At 16 his father gave him his Medallion. His father said it had given him luck throughout his life. J'Arvan accepted the gift with pride. A few years later,with his father's Medallion around his neck,he set off to the land of Skyrim,looking for a better fortune,but he found out that Skyrim was the wrong place to visit. He had always heard rumors of the Dragons returning,but he thought it was impossible....he was wrong. He found the port city he landed in was partially in ruins. Scorch marks were everywhere,the people looked dismayed. He knew it was every man for himself. He made profits by exploring dangerous caverns and stealing what he could. He knew what he was doing was bad,but he needed money and shelter. If the opportunity ever arises,he will return home and forget the Death and Destruction in Skyrim. He now is in constant travel, his skills for sneaking and bartering have improved over the years. J'Arvan just needs to be wary of the Dragon Threat.
So I was thinking about forming a Khajiit Caravan. If its possible I need to find 2 warrior Khajiit or any other race to guard the caravan and I will be the merchant.
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
Thank you for reading.
FUS RO DAH
Just reposting cause it got eaten in the forums :tongue.gif:
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
MineCraft Name:Bluemoon55
Real Name:Cesar
Age:15
Why You Want To Be OP?:Being an OP means that I will be bringing new things to this server.
What Will I Bring To The Server?:I have a few Ideas for underground houses and Vaults.
How Old Are You?:15
What's Your Time Zone?:Central
Do You Play Often?:Yes I play usually everyday on weekends. 4:00 to 9:00 on school nights.
Do You Have Former Experience?:I have been on a guard on Killion Detention Center.
Do You Know Not To Abuse?:I never abuse others,and I vow to keep players from abusing others.
As Ufo said, we avoid the "parents killed at young age" cliche, but this one WAS well done. You didn't focus your whole life around that like most do, your character seems like a very good person, and I like the personality you gave off in the backstory without just saying it.
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
In Game Name:Bluemoon55
Age:15
Are you able to get team speak 3, and will you speak:I do have it but I got no Mic. Sorry :C.
Have you read all the rules, and will you RP respectfully?:Yes I have read the rules. (Flying around would make it less exciting.)
What do you look to accomplish in the RP server?:I plan to be the best Davokhin (Dragonborn) in this server,and to help in the fight against the Dragons.
Character Bio: The Machine's origins are unknown. It is rumored that he was sent to earth to eliminate any organic beings,but lost his memory core in the descent to Earth. He currently now just wanders around and does security jobs and other potentially deadly tasks. He is also a walking time bomb,should he ever recover his lost memory core,but what are the odds of that happening.
Race: Only known as The Machines but others give them the name of Terminators due to their Cold-Blooded Kills.
Gender: Unknown
Job: Assassin,mercenary,or bodyguard.(Mostly tasks that may involve killing someone.)
Age: 15 years old. (In real life.) (The Machine has a Core that can last him over 200 years. If uninterrupted.)
Anything you think I should know:I can also help with building projects.
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OOC (Out of character)
IGN -Bluemoon55
Age -16
Time you can dedicate to server weekly -4 Days out of the week.
Do you have teamspeak? If no will you get it? -No, I plan on soon getting it.
What is the fifth Server Law? -No Account Sharing
Why do you want to join our server? -I have always been a huge fan of Skyrim and I am glad to get the opportunity to be my favorite race and carve out my journeys.
IC (In character)
Name -J'Arvan
Race -Khajiit
Age -25
Gender -Male
RP example -J'Arvan- "Come now Scaly one. You are not afraid of a simple Cavern are you?"
Argonian-"This is insane. You truly have a Death Wish J'Arvan."
J'Arvan-"I haven't come all this way to back out now. Who knows what treasures lay beneath this place."
Argonian-"I still don't think this is a good idea."
J'Arvan-" If it is too much then go wait back at the Inn. This is not my first time you know."
Biography [About a paragraph or 2] -J'Arvan grew up in a traveling Merchant family in Morrowind. He was always an adventurous one with a high spirit and thirst for knowledge. At 16 his father gave him his Medallion. His father said it had given him luck throughout his life. J'Arvan accepted the gift with pride. A few years later,with his father's Medallion around his neck,he set off to the land of Skyrim,looking for a better fortune,but he found out that Skyrim was the wrong place to visit. He had always heard rumors of the Dragons returning,but he thought it was impossible....he was wrong. He found the port city he landed in was partially in ruins. Scorch marks were everywhere,the people looked dismayed. He knew it was every man for himself. He made profits by exploring dangerous caverns and stealing what he could. He knew what he was doing was bad,but he needed money and shelter. If the opportunity ever arises,he will return home and forget the Death and Destruction in Skyrim. He now is in constant travel, his skills for sneaking and bartering have improved over the years. J'Arvan just needs to be wary of the Dragon Threat.
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IGN:Bluemoon55
Age:15
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
Thank you for reading.
FUS RO DAH
Just reposting cause it got eaten in the forums :tongue.gif:
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IGN:Bluemoon55
Age:15
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
Thank you for reading.
FUS RO DAH
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Real Name:Cesar
Age:15
Why You Want To Be OP?:Being an OP means that I will be bringing new things to this server.
What Will I Bring To The Server?:I have a few Ideas for underground houses and Vaults.
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I laughed so hard when I read this. XD
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Oh YAY! I hope im selected.
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How Old Are You?:15
What's Your Time Zone?:Central
Do You Play Often?:Yes I play usually everyday on weekends. 4:00 to 9:00 on school nights.
Do You Have Former Experience?:I have been on a guard on Killion Detention Center.
Do You Know Not To Abuse?:I never abuse others,and I vow to keep players from abusing others.
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And your whitelisters love you. XD
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Thank you very much.
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IGN:Bluemoon55
Age:15
Role-Play Exp.:Fallout 3 and New Vegas.(Including a Fallout Minecraft server) Mass Effect 1 and 2. Elder Scrolls V:Skyrim.
Why Us:I know of your Fallout server that you made a while back. I joined the server and it was impressive. Now that your doing Skyrim,I can almost see it being a Masterpiece.
Time You Can Dedicate:Weekends I am free. During School Nights I can join in from 5:00 to 10:00.
IC
Name:Allomere
Race:Khajit
Gender:Male
Age:27
Appearance:Like any other Khajit he has a Cat-like appearance. He is partially blind in one eye. (See Backstory). He is a Tall figure,Slender build,and has a small brand on his arm. (See Backstory)
Fears:A life of crime.
Personality:Allomere is a passive character. He wishes to not harm others unless they harm him.(Though he was defenseless against the Stormcloaks.) He is also a well respected merchant with fair prices.
Occupation:A traveling merchant with no real home. He scavenges supplies to sell to other travelers or any soldiers he comes across.
Skills: Despite his fear for a life of crime he knows how to manage through locked doors and chests. He is also light on his feet most of the time. It has run in his family for generations. He also can barter with stubborn men and women for impressive prices.
Nickname (Optional):The Silver Tongued Merchant
RP Example (Add Dialogue):(The following takes place in a Tavern.)
Allomere:Its unusual for a Khajit like me to fear crime. My people were always crafty and never feared to steal.
Imperial Soldier:Hmm. It is a bit unusual. But yet again theirs a first for everything. -Drinks from cup-
Imperial Soldier:-Sets down cup- So what brings you here Khajit?
Allomere:Please call me Allomere.
Imperial Soldier:Very well Allomere.
Allomere:-Smirks- I'm only here for a short time friend. Im a traveling merchant. I just come and go selling what I can.
Imperial Soldier:I see. You must have come across some interesting things during your travels.
Allomere:Indeed I have. Treasures worth hundreds of gold. All kept in near impossible places to reach.
Imperial Soldier:Tell me of your stories Allomere. They seem quite interesting.
Allomere:Sure my friend. Order up some drinks. This one story will take a while to explain.
Backstory (1-2 LONG paragraphs):Allomere was born an only child to a family well known in Skyrim. Their fame was spread only because of their "Crime Wave". Allomere's family was always on the move,fearing that they would be captured if they stayed in one place for to long. Life was hard for him. Being the son of a father and mother who has committed crimes punishable by Death doesn't bode well with others. Allomere's father had taught him how to pick locks and pickpocket while they were still on the run. Allomere however,did not want any part of it. He would have eventually turned to a life of crime if not for one fateful night. While camping near Whiterun,he was betrayed by his own people. Allomere's father was captured,and his mother was killed on sight. Allomere hid,but he was eventually found by his attackers. He and his father were taken to a Khajit camp,where Stormcloaks awaited. They were turned in to them,his father being sentenced to death,and Allomere still a young man of 14 to work as a servant to the Stormcloaks. 12 years of hell and abuse passed. Allomere now had bore a brand on his arm that marked him as property to the Stromcloaks,and he also became partially blind when a group of Stormcloaks almost beat him to death. Allomere was at his breaking point and he would have been driven to madness if it were not for Imperial Soldiers that attacked the Stormcloak Stronghold.
Imperial Soldiers had found Allomere hiding in a haystack,and almost killed him until they saw the Stormcloaks brand on his arm. They knew he was a captured servant then,and took him in to Whiterun. A few more years passed after the attack on the stronghold. Allomere enjoyed the Imperials hospitality despite a few bickering from villagers and a few soldiers. He eventually would own a small shop and sold goods to villagers and passing travelers. As good as it was Allomere eventually found himself leaving Whiterun to become a merchant. Many thought he would be like any other Khajit,turning to a life of thievery,but Allomere had no intentions of doing so. He found himself becoming a wandering merchant and scavenger,finding priceless treasures and other goods to sell. Thus began his tales of his adventures.
Thank you for reading.
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Age:15
Are you able to get team speak 3, and will you speak:I do have it but I got no Mic. Sorry :C.
Have you read all the rules, and will you RP respectfully?:Yes I have read the rules. (Flying around would make it less exciting.)
What do you look to accomplish in the RP server?:I plan to be the best Davokhin (Dragonborn) in this server,and to help in the fight against the Dragons.
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Nick name:The Machine with no Emotion
Minecraft skin: Terminator Full Robot Skin
Character Bio: The Machine's origins are unknown. It is rumored that he was sent to earth to eliminate any organic beings,but lost his memory core in the descent to Earth. He currently now just wanders around and does security jobs and other potentially deadly tasks. He is also a walking time bomb,should he ever recover his lost memory core,but what are the odds of that happening.
Race: Only known as The Machines but others give them the name of Terminators due to their Cold-Blooded Kills.
Gender: Unknown
Job: Assassin,mercenary,or bodyguard.(Mostly tasks that may involve killing someone.)
Age: 15 years old. (In real life.) (The Machine has a Core that can last him over 200 years. If uninterrupted.)
Anything you think I should know:I can also help with building projects.
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I have a similar problem. I logged in and it said I was not Whitelisted.