Out of Character MineCraft account name: hardcoreelement Country of Residence and Time Zone: United States Eastern Define roleplaying in your own words, do you have any past roleplaying experiences? Roleplaying is when a person pretends to be a fictional character that is most likely created through the process of imagination. No past roleplaying experience. What is your reason for applying to this server? The server looks interesting. Have you been banned before, if so why? Never Do you agree with our rules? Yes Will you use the server's official texture pack?
Yes Ma'am
In Character Character name: (Last names aren't required) Boziik Dalmore What is your character's race?: Human Your character's story so far:
Boziik was born in a city that goes by the name of Hokoron. Boziik was dropped at birth because of the doctor's use of "Gloves of Butter" (Made in China). Of course, Boziik's mother Feyn was very displeased, along with Krah. Boziik's father. They both murdered the doctor in agonizing anger. After realizing the crime they committed they picked up Boziik from the floor and fled from the scene before anyone could see the crime they had committed. Eventually investigators were able to depict and understand who the murderers were. Assassins and hired thugs were sent after the family so that they could be brought in to justice, tortured, murdered and then thrown in to a pit of cow manure.
Feyn and Krah were able to forge a cave in the side of the mountain that was near the town so that they could purchase required food to feed themselves and their just born son Boziik. After a few months of raising their son though, they realized something was very wrong. Boziik had a horrible mental disability. He had trouble with speech. Even after a few years, when Boziik was taught new words, he would always have trouble linking them together to make understandable sentences. years passed, Boziik was 12. He was extremely powerful and strong. This was because of the hard labor that Boziik always performed at the end of the day, ending up in him being stronger than the average human being. Sadly, his intelligence always brought him down and made people keep distant from him. One day, a disease spread out through the whole city. Everyone in the city had acquired the disease. Inside the city, the disease was given a name that anyone outside of the city never understood. The horrible disease's name was STDs. Even to this day no one that didn't live in Hokoron understood what the name meant and how it was given. Boziik never obtained the disease though, it was believed that because of his forever alone status, the disease would never have been able to reach him. Sadly, the luck that Boziik had didn't last. One day Boziik came back home to the cave after a day of hard work to see that his parents were on the floor. The disease had brought them an immediate death. Horrified and shocked Boziik ran as far as he could from Hokoron hoping to never see it again with the thought of his parent's death.
After a week of traveling Boziik was being pursued from all over the world. Assassin's and thugs all wanted his head on top of their fireplace. The only reason that this has happened was because of an accidental murder that Boziik had committed. A worldwide famous prostitute. That was the one that suffered the death. This was a display for Boziik though that he was not able to control his huge amount of strength at all. Only few people knew that Boziik was innocent and that he only wanted to hug the prostitute and accidentally squished her too hard making her explode in millions of bits, pieces and organs from the once standing female. One day while traveling, a man came up to Boziik. He was holding a blade in his right hand. Boziik immediately realized and started backing up. Upon examining the man , he realized the man's name was Keizaal (there was a nametag above his chest) Keizaal was paid to finally kill Boziik and to sell his skin as clothing to the poor. Before killing Boziik though, Keizaal eventually realized that Boziik had a strange mental problem. He also figured out that he was not able to control his own strength. A conclusion was made by Keizaal that Boziik was innocent and had not meant to murder the famous prostitute. Keizaal took him in, trained Boziik and gave him appropriate clothing for the element of stealth and silence. An amazing trainer he was too. Boziik was eventually so skilled that he was close to being a master of murder. The only setback he had was his low intelligence and large bulkiness, which affected his stealth greatly. One day, Keizaal was assassinated by the son of one of the men that he had killed. A note was left by the murderer that said,
"Dear whoever is reading this,
I am the murderer of Keizaal. Do not attempt to find me. I am a man that should not be trifled with. I have the ability to kill a man in under 10 seconds using only my left hand. You will never find me. I am like air. You know my existence, but you can never see me. If the reader of this letter is concerned as to why I committed this murder then I shall elaborate. Briefly. Keizaal was a horrible man. He has brought death among many people. Including my father. He deserved his death. So do not attempt to find me. You'll never know who and where I am either way. Goodbye.
Signed,
Brenton Zent
Boziik now sets out to kill Zent, the man that had assassinated Keizaal while trying to make new friends to overcome his everlasting loneliness. He also gets paid to kill anyone that he is requested to murder in.
Does or did your character have any companions or family? All of them are dead. How old is your character? 27 Describe what your character looks like, any distinctive physical features? Boziik is extremely well built. He's 7 feet and a half. He is stronger than any other being in the world. His eyes and the rest of his upper face are never seen because of his hood. His robes cover all of his body. His clothing is all black except his dark red belt. How does your character act? His low intelligence makes his speech a bit difficult and likes to pick fights with tiny things Character's occupation: Traveller Does your character have an education? (Read or write) Keizaal taught Boziik how to read, although he has trouble. Boziik never could write though. Too difficult. Any special skills that your character has, nothing unbalanced:Extremely strong, and partially good at stealth. Although he has trouble and often trips up and gets spotted easily. He is also good with hard labor Does your character hate or fear anything? Spiders. He HATES spiders. Describe an example of your character in great suffering and pain (RP):
Boziik looked down at the letter. The words written across the paper were written by hand. By the hand of a killer, the killer of his master. A single tear ran down his cheek, stinging one of the cuts under his eye. A ball of crumpled paper flew across the room into the wall. Boziik's fist smashed the ground with a loud THUD and a roar of anger was let out. Shaking the whole Sanctuary. Boziik trembled with anger his hand glided slowly towards his left thigh. His blade was unsheathed with a faint "shiiiink" sound. Boziik knew that he would rip off Zent's head and smash it to tiny pieces. He would show no mercy. Provide an image of your character's skin:
**** yo **** I've got a mustache
I'm sorry, but you have been denied. I will give you some credible reasons.
1. First of all, this app still is too comical. I'm sorry, but STDs and Forever alone status will not work for the app. You can still shoot the bull in OOC though. For you app though, it has to be serious.
2. In terms of substance, you background and RP example is still very good. Take out the funny and you will be accepted. Replace cow manure with mud perhaps.
Out of Character
MineCraft account name: TornadoAP
Country of Residence and Time Zone: USA -6 GMT
Define roleplaying in your own words, do you have any past roleplaying experiences? Roleplaying means you take the role of a character, whether it'd be a super hero or a lowly hobo, you just basically play your cards out how you think it should. I have had multiple experience from a game called Garry's mod.
What is your reason for applying to this server? I'd like to RP.
Have you been banned before, if so why? No.
Do you agree with our rules? Yes, **** yo ****, I got a mustache.
Will you use the server's official texture pack? I will.
In Character
Character name: (Last names aren't required)William
What is your character's race?: Human
Your character's story so far: William was born in one of the settlements. He was born when the tensions began to rise between Greyhope and New Commsia. He had a normal life of wastelanders in the settlement. Hunt, eat, survive. When he was 12 he was pretty good at it all. Then came the mutants. The settlement knew they were coming and sent all the civilians on a journey to New Commsia.
William didn't want to go and just left the group. His father died in a fight with Mutants, and his mother had been killed by disease a few months before the Mutants were threatening. He took a girl about his age with him because she didn't want to go either.
The two traveled, just surviving. One day however a fuelbot advanced and Linda (The girl's name) was able to knock it out with a few rocks. It luckily didn't blow up. William started forward carefully. He was able to fully deactivate the bot eventually without it exploding. He disassembled it and took the parts with him. He eventually learned mechanics and how they worked from it. He knew that wouldn't be useful to much and learned from a few underground farmers how to make clothes, armor and other things with cloth and leather. He picked up a few things also like how to make a zip gun, or how to make a few other weapons.
He eventually some how circled around the continent he was on and came back to New Commesia. This is where he is now. Linda is still with him.
Does or did your character have any companions or family? Not family no but companions yes (Linda).
How old is your character? About 19.
Describe what your character looks like, any distinctive physical features? Dark brown hair and blue eyes. A little better clothes then the rest but otherwise still isn't good. Pale skin. Not really any distinctive features.
How does your character act? Humble yet strong voice. Leaderlike, yet also followerish. Intelligent but not as strengthy.
Character's occupation: Clothesmaking. Minor Occuptation: Mechanic
Does your character have an education? (Read or write)Survival, a little about reading and writing (A storyteller told him how to do this when he was young). Otherwise not much else.
Any special skills that your character has, nothing unbalanced: Can make a few weapons and can make armor.
Does your character hate or fear anything? Mutants, disease.
Describe an example of your character in great suffering and pain (RP): Suddenly a fuelbot explodes sending shrapnel everywhere. William covers his face so it doesn't get hit. A few smaller pieces hit him until a big one hits his leg. He drops down as it hits him and severely cripples him. Blood begins pouring out of his wound and in a few second he is unconscious from the blood loss.
Provide an image of your character's skin: Sorry can really do this but I can provide the link to the skin look. http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/3136/rogue-1/
I'd also like to give a shoutout to anyone. Someone could play Linda if they want but otherwise I'll just rp her.
Country of Residence and Time Zone: Eastern Seaboard, US
Define roleplaying in your own words, do you have any past roleplaying experiences? Hell yah, first Ruined World.
What is your reason for applying to this server? The first one was good. The second I hope will be even better.
Have you been banned before, if so why? I have never been banned before.
Do you agree with our rules? Yes. I've read them and fully commit myself to those rules. They are reasonable.
Will you use the server's official texture pack? Yes. I already have Last Days texture pack installed.
In Character
Character name: (Last names aren't required) Aurelian
What is your character's race?: Drakmua
Your character's story so far: Aurelian, for a Drakmua, has seen lifetimes of knowledge. He was a notable figure in his community. Him surviving 7 cycles made him the most prominent and famous visionary in his clan. He documented countless amounts of soil, mushrooms, glowstone properties, you name it. His clan was very prosperous. The Droomios Clan had enslaved many other tribes and had accurately predicted the cycles, to be ready for each cycle and its effects. Many people say success leads to laziness. That happen to the Droomios Clan. When the portal opened, they were the first to find Greyhope, and struck a deal. Having full control over their surroundings, and in a lucrative position, they decided to send Aurelian into Greyhope, as a military spy to learn the secrets of Greyhope. Aurelian was a natural born leader, and neither him nor the clan could have foreseen what was next.
Aurelian saw a world which was surprisingly less fearsome in nature, but he saw that humans were a much more deadlier threat than most of the creatures in the Rift. They had brains, cunning, and a natural ability to backstab each other. The more he studied them however, he found that they were incredibly fickle, and found that he himself was quickly rising to the upper echelon of the city. His tactical genius and logic saved the town on many occasions, and he found himself less doing his task and more being a politician. The different system of power in the Wasteland was totally different from Drakmua life, and he took full advantage. He took control, and improved the city. For a while, Greyhope was a golden place.
Eventually though, a Drakmua thinks of home. He decided to, with a personal party of higher uppers, to the nether, and to his clan. Taking almost the entire detachment from Fort Fireside, he traveled to the his homeland in the Rift, which he knew by heart.
Once he got there, however, he found nothing. Not only that, he had terrible headaches, and dreariness. He blacked out suddenly, and fell to the floor. He had an extremely livid dream, bodies being cut in half, shields being shattered, armor being pierced. At the end, Chromonul, the Lord of Time, appeared and told him he was having a connection to the past, due to the fighting on the land he is on. He presents an opportunity to Aurelian; to go back time to the battle. Aurelian didn't even have a choice. He just reached forward and grabbed Chromonul, and suddenly he found himself with a shield and sword. He saw everything, but could not move. He was on a field covered with fire, and screams of curdling blood hung in the air. He(or the man he was viewing) ran a few feet, and gazed across the field over a ridge. He saw 500 men charging across the field he now knew as the Rift, and looked across in awe of the numbers.
Then suddenly, his abdomen exploded in a gory mess as a sword twisted through his stomach and pulled half his organs with it. Then, a flash of white light, and he finds himself looking through the eyes of a frightened woman. She is holding two very young boys, and hiding under a table within a small hut. Suddenly, the door bangs in. Two large men take her by the arm and drag her outside. She is thrown onto a stack of dead or writhing bodies and is drowned in embalming oil. A spark flies through the air. Inferno.
Another flash. He finds himself in a large hall. He is looking through the eyes of a very old man, who's fright has shown through his pants. A large warlord stands in front of him, staring at him with completely black eyes. The old man says in a quick exhale, "Why did you attack during the birthing cycle? Do you have no shame?"
The warlord studies him for a moment, then gestures to his two guards next to him. He starts to walk out the door, but before he does, he says, "The fall of clan Droomios is complete. Speak all you want old man." After that, blood.
After these visions, Chromonul appears to him once again. He explains why the cycles have become nonexistent, because Stallesh is dying. He says that the death of your clan destroyed her most power ful source of faith. Chromonul tells him that the Rift will cease to exist at this rate. Chromonul is trying to avert this by trying to merge the Rift and the wasteland. He tells Aurelian that even though his home is in the Rift, he must take the reins of Greyhope and try to bring Drakmua into this world in case he fails.
For Aurelian, this is a lot to consider. Of course, he wouldn't mind being in control for a little longer anyway, or to lead a functional government.
Does or did your character have any companions or family? He never had children, and his entire clan is missing or dead.
How old is your character? (About 300 years in Rift Time, Unknown in normal time)
Describe what your character looks like, any distinctive physical features? He wears a large black robe covering his entire body. Even though he has lived 300 rift years, he appears to have the age of a 40 year old human.
How does your character act? He is very practical and logical, but always trying to increase his influence.
Character's occupation: Mayor of Greyhope
Does your character have an education? (Read or write) He can speak and write the Wasteland language easily. He is a visionary.
Any special skills that your character has, nothing unbalanced: Extreme tactical and logical skills.
Does your character hate or fear anything? He has a hatred of the unknown, as do all visionaries do.
Describe an example of your character in great suffering and pain (RP): Aurelian gazes across the city. By now, he is sure that he has drove off everyone in the city. There is no doubt. He walks to the citadel, and takes a seat. He imagines a model court, as him as the judge.
"Do you understand the charges against your, Siliam?" Aurelian asks.
"This isn't fair, I didn't break into his house!" Siliam rushes out. A loud murmur arouses in the crowd, and Aurelian brings his hammer down.
Suddenly, he snaps back into conciseness, seeing that it is now nightime. He picks himself, and walks back into town, planning and plotting all sorts of ideas.
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Age: 15
Nope.
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Accepted on One Day Probation.
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I'm sorry, but you have been denied. I will give you some credible reasons.
1. First of all, this app still is too comical. I'm sorry, but STDs and Forever alone status will not work for the app. You can still shoot the bull in OOC though. For you app though, it has to be serious.
2. In terms of substance, you background and RP example is still very good. Take out the funny and you will be accepted. Replace cow manure with mud perhaps.
3. You are very close to being accepted.
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The server is not up right now. The admin is fixing plugins and certain bugs.
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We're fixing it right now.
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Accepted!
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Wow, you guys are working fast. I need to catch up.
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MineCraft account name: QuinnHatrik
Country of Residence and Time Zone: Eastern Seaboard, US
Define roleplaying in your own words, do you have any past roleplaying experiences? Hell yah, first Ruined World.
What is your reason for applying to this server? The first one was good. The second I hope will be even better.
Have you been banned before, if so why? I have never been banned before.
Do you agree with our rules? Yes. I've read them and fully commit myself to those rules. They are reasonable.
Will you use the server's official texture pack? Yes. I already have Last Days texture pack installed.
In Character
Character name: (Last names aren't required) Aurelian
What is your character's race?: Drakmua
Your character's story so far: Aurelian, for a Drakmua, has seen lifetimes of knowledge. He was a notable figure in his community. Him surviving 7 cycles made him the most prominent and famous visionary in his clan. He documented countless amounts of soil, mushrooms, glowstone properties, you name it. His clan was very prosperous. The Droomios Clan had enslaved many other tribes and had accurately predicted the cycles, to be ready for each cycle and its effects. Many people say success leads to laziness. That happen to the Droomios Clan. When the portal opened, they were the first to find Greyhope, and struck a deal. Having full control over their surroundings, and in a lucrative position, they decided to send Aurelian into Greyhope, as a military spy to learn the secrets of Greyhope. Aurelian was a natural born leader, and neither him nor the clan could have foreseen what was next.
Aurelian saw a world which was surprisingly less fearsome in nature, but he saw that humans were a much more deadlier threat than most of the creatures in the Rift. They had brains, cunning, and a natural ability to backstab each other. The more he studied them however, he found that they were incredibly fickle, and found that he himself was quickly rising to the upper echelon of the city. His tactical genius and logic saved the town on many occasions, and he found himself less doing his task and more being a politician. The different system of power in the Wasteland was totally different from Drakmua life, and he took full advantage. He took control, and improved the city. For a while, Greyhope was a golden place.
Eventually though, a Drakmua thinks of home. He decided to, with a personal party of higher uppers, to the nether, and to his clan. Taking almost the entire detachment from Fort Fireside, he traveled to the his homeland in the Rift, which he knew by heart.
Once he got there, however, he found nothing. Not only that, he had terrible headaches, and dreariness. He blacked out suddenly, and fell to the floor. He had an extremely livid dream, bodies being cut in half, shields being shattered, armor being pierced. At the end, Chromonul, the Lord of Time, appeared and told him he was having a connection to the past, due to the fighting on the land he is on. He presents an opportunity to Aurelian; to go back time to the battle. Aurelian didn't even have a choice. He just reached forward and grabbed Chromonul, and suddenly he found himself with a shield and sword. He saw everything, but could not move. He was on a field covered with fire, and screams of curdling blood hung in the air. He(or the man he was viewing) ran a few feet, and gazed across the field over a ridge. He saw 500 men charging across the field he now knew as the Rift, and looked across in awe of the numbers.
Then suddenly, his abdomen exploded in a gory mess as a sword twisted through his stomach and pulled half his organs with it. Then, a flash of white light, and he finds himself looking through the eyes of a frightened woman. She is holding two very young boys, and hiding under a table within a small hut. Suddenly, the door bangs in. Two large men take her by the arm and drag her outside. She is thrown onto a stack of dead or writhing bodies and is drowned in embalming oil. A spark flies through the air. Inferno.
Another flash. He finds himself in a large hall. He is looking through the eyes of a very old man, who's fright has shown through his pants. A large warlord stands in front of him, staring at him with completely black eyes. The old man says in a quick exhale, "Why did you attack during the birthing cycle? Do you have no shame?"
The warlord studies him for a moment, then gestures to his two guards next to him. He starts to walk out the door, but before he does, he says, "The fall of clan Droomios is complete. Speak all you want old man." After that, blood.
After these visions, Chromonul appears to him once again. He explains why the cycles have become nonexistent, because Stallesh is dying. He says that the death of your clan destroyed her most power ful source of faith. Chromonul tells him that the Rift will cease to exist at this rate. Chromonul is trying to avert this by trying to merge the Rift and the wasteland. He tells Aurelian that even though his home is in the Rift, he must take the reins of Greyhope and try to bring Drakmua into this world in case he fails.
For Aurelian, this is a lot to consider. Of course, he wouldn't mind being in control for a little longer anyway, or to lead a functional government.
Does or did your character have any companions or family? He never had children, and his entire clan is missing or dead.
How old is your character? (About 300 years in Rift Time, Unknown in normal time)
Describe what your character looks like, any distinctive physical features? He wears a large black robe covering his entire body. Even though he has lived 300 rift years, he appears to have the age of a 40 year old human.
How does your character act? He is very practical and logical, but always trying to increase his influence.
Character's occupation: Mayor of Greyhope
Does your character have an education? (Read or write) He can speak and write the Wasteland language easily. He is a visionary.
Any special skills that your character has, nothing unbalanced: Extreme tactical and logical skills.
Does your character hate or fear anything? He has a hatred of the unknown, as do all visionaries do.
Describe an example of your character in great suffering and pain (RP): Aurelian gazes across the city. By now, he is sure that he has drove off everyone in the city. There is no doubt. He walks to the citadel, and takes a seat. He imagines a model court, as him as the judge.
"Do you understand the charges against your, Siliam?" Aurelian asks.
"This isn't fair, I didn't break into his house!" Siliam rushes out. A loud murmur arouses in the crowd, and Aurelian brings his hammer down.
Suddenly, he snaps back into conciseness, seeing that it is now nightime. He picks himself, and walks back into town, planning and plotting all sorts of ideas.
Provide an image of your character's skin:
**** yo' ****, I got a mustache