About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Grizzly47
2. How old are you?
14 currently
3. What country are you from?
Canada
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
Yes
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is simply using information that your character should have no ligitiment access to in roleplay such as knowing that a person is thinking about killing someone. Powergaming is forcing an other persons character into an action like saying "They fall madly in love with me for my amazing looks"
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidzoid
8. Tell us about yourself!
So to put it simply I am a completely abnormal teenager. Or at least I like to think so. I am a Canadian (As I stated above) and conveniently like the snow. I enjoy skiing, writing and playing piano but I am in love with gaming. I play halo reach constantly as well as games like terraria and Neverwinter. To put it simply I am a huge nerd who is forgetful. That part is a problem.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I have things to show but honestly would prefer to avoid doing so.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No. But it was found by my friend "Kikothepsycho" well looking for roleplay servers.
About Your Character!
This section is about the character you intend to use once you join the server.We ask that new players follow these guidelines during this portion of the application:
Character Name:
Shiro Bladesong
Character Age:
20
Character Race:
Forest Elf
Appearance:
6'3, Lean build, Green eyes, Green scarf/clothes, black cloak overtop, leather gloves, tan skin, brown hair
Picture of the Skin:
(Can't get one on my PC but yeah... I got one)
Written Test!
"Well this is fantastic isn't it!"
Shiro says out loud, thick sarcasm laced in his voice.
“Shut up traitor! We don’t care that you are soaked. You aren’t allowed out of that cage until we get to the human town” The elven guard shouts at him.
Shiro sat in the small elven cage his hands and feet tied. His long brown hair was ran soaked down his back as the rain poured through the cage. His ‘escort’ kept going bringing the wooden cart along the muddy mountain path out of the forest. Staring at the armoured elves around him, their silver elven blades at their sides. The crescent shape of the blade almost like a scimitar but straighter. On their backs rested an expertly crafted longbow and a quiver. Their armour had water pouring down them keeping them nice and dry.
Unlike me, Shiro thought to himself. He felt cold. Very cold. The rain was cold. It's all cold. He slowly started falling asleep going fully numb.
“We are under attack!” Shouted someone waking Shiro with a start.
A large ogre roared from the road ahead swinging a huge club, more like a tree, at the guards around him. The ugly, fat creature roared the vilest smell coming from its direction. On the other hand, the elves, distracted by the way more dangerous threat than their prisoner, started drawing their bows, knocking them with expert training. Most prisoners would curl up in a ball trying to hide, hoping to have the guards kill the creature before he can kill them. This would be terrifying for any normal person, or creature. But Shiro wasn’t rational enough to think like that. Shiro just wanted out.
Quickly reaching out of his cage he snags the key from the guard beside him. Not very stealthy, the guard definitely noticed him. But generally when faced with an escorting of a prisoner and fighting for your lives against something that can crush you without the second thought you choose the second. That way you may survive.
Unlocking his cage Shiro quickly kicks the door open making a quick dash for the steep ledge. Sliding down the muddy slope he covers his head trying his best to avoid the rocks and branches in his path, but to little success. Behind him, he heard the war cry of the ogre charging into a fight with the guards. But that was behind him now. Like getting food. And some new clothes.
Current Setting of the Server:
As the last galleys pull into port from the Northern Kingdoms, so too do they mark the end of the Exodus. A dark and desperate chapter in Altera's history.
The undead swarms had battered us, and the Sea of Storms had bruised us, yet here we were, alive. Alive in a brave new frontier to the east, and the flickering embers of our dying lands were now kindling the fires of new civilization, in a land of opportunity, vast and boundless.
Now, for the first time in a long time, there is hope. Hope of a new chapter, a new beginning and a clean slate. Yet there is also fear. Fear of the land unknown, and the danger untold. There is fear that, in spreading the light, we draw the ire of what lies in the shadows. In this new land, it even seems as if demons and the explainable come out to play.
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Grizzly47
2. How old are you?
14 currently
3. What country are you from?
Canada
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
Yes
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is simply using information that your character should have no ligitiment access to in roleplay such as knowing that a person is thinking about killing someone. Powergaming is forcing an other persons character into an action like saying "They fall madly in love with me for my amazing looks"
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidzoid
8. Tell us about yourself!
So to put it simply I am a completely abnormal teenager. Or at least I like to think so. I am a Canadian (As I stated above) and conveniently like the snow. I enjoy skiing, writing and playing piano but I am in love with gaming. I play halo reach constantly as well as games like terraria and Neverwinter. To put it simply I am a huge nerd who is forgetful. That part is a problem.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I have things to show but honestly would prefer to avoid doing so.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No. But it was found by my friend "Kikothepsycho" well looking for roleplay servers.
About Your Character!
This section is about the character you intend to use once you join the server.We ask that new players follow these guidelines during this portion of the application:
Character Name:
Shiro Bladesong
Character Age:
20
Character Race:
Forest Elf
Appearance:
6'3, Lean build, Green eyes, Green scarf/clothes, black cloak overtop, leather gloves, tan skin, brown hair
Picture of the Skin:
(Can't get one on my PC but yeah... I got one)
Written Test!
"Well this is fantastic isn't it!"
Shiro says out loud, thick sarcasm laced in his voice.
“Shut up traitor! We don’t care that you are soaked. You aren’t allowed out of that cage until we get to the human town” The elven guard shouts at him.
Shiro sat in the small elven cage his hands and feet tied. His long brown hair was ran soaked down his back as the rain poured through the cage. His ‘escort’ kept going bringing the wooden cart along the muddy mountain path out of the forest. Staring at the armoured elves around him, their silver elven blades at their sides. The crescent shape of the blade almost like a scimitar but straighter. On their backs rested an expertly crafted longbow and a quiver. Their armour had water pouring down them keeping them nice and dry.
Unlike me, Shiro thought to himself. He felt cold. Very cold. The rain was cold. It's all cold. He slowly started falling asleep going fully numb.
“We are under attack!” Shouted someone waking Shiro with a start.
A large ogre roared from the road ahead swinging a huge club, more like a tree, at the guards around him. The ugly, fat creature roared the vilest smell coming from its direction. On the other hand, the elves, distracted by the way more dangerous threat than their prisoner, started drawing their bows, knocking them with expert training. Most prisoners would curl up in a ball trying to hide, hoping to have the guards kill the creature before he can kill them. This would be terrifying for any normal person, or creature. But Shiro wasn’t rational enough to think like that. Shiro just wanted out.
Quickly reaching out of his cage he snags the key from the guard beside him. Not very stealthy, the guard definitely noticed him. But generally when faced with an escorting of a prisoner and fighting for your lives against something that can crush you without the second thought you choose the second. That way you may survive.
Unlocking his cage Shiro quickly kicks the door open making a quick dash for the steep ledge. Sliding down the muddy slope he covers his head trying his best to avoid the rocks and branches in his path, but to little success. Behind him, he heard the war cry of the ogre charging into a fight with the guards. But that was behind him now. Like getting food. And some new clothes.
Current Setting of the Server:
As the last galleys pull into port from the Northern Kingdoms, so too do they mark the end of the Exodus. A dark and desperate chapter in Altera's history.
The undead swarms had battered us, and the Sea of Storms had bruised us, yet here we were, alive. Alive in a brave new frontier to the east, and the flickering embers of our dying lands were now kindling the fires of new civilization, in a land of opportunity, vast and boundless.
Now, for the first time in a long time, there is hope. Hope of a new chapter, a new beginning and a clean slate. Yet there is also fear. Fear of the land unknown, and the danger untold. There is fear that, in spreading the light, we draw the ire of what lies in the shadows. In this new land, it even seems as if demons and the explainable come out to play.