Emperor Hatsu
Villager
What is your Minecraft Username?:
EmperorHatsu
How old are you?:
17
What is your current country or timezone?:
EST
Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?: (Find the links. There, you can find information about how our server is run, as well as the playable races.)
Yes
Define Metagaming and Powergaming:
Metagaming is a term used when a "person" utilizes real life knowledge, in other words. Out of character knowledge for a situation pertaining to the roleplay, for example: If a guild was planning an uprising against a kingdom, in which the king could not possibly know anything about. Expresses their knowledge of the situation. Simply expressing that knowledge and not acting on it is still considered metagaming. It could ruin, lore, plot and the fun for everyone else.
Powergaming: Similar to metagaming, powergaming is a term used for those who declare their action against a person who does not want to engage in roleplay, that would require a response from the other person; going through with the action anyway disregarding the other persons post or if they didn't post at all. For example, a roleplayer who describes his character as doing something with another character that would usually require the other to respond.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?:
No
Tell us about yourself!:
Hello, you can just call me by my username. Frankly it's sheer luck I found this website and Minecraft server. I am a role-player from all over random apps and websites. I enjoy roleplaying quite a bit, It's what I do in my free time. I'm a self proclaimed historian, and study history and war as its fascinating to me. This is the most unique, and exciting role-play forum per say. How it's tied into the minecraft server is also very cool. I've been searching for something to fit my needs for a roleplay for awhile and this is just it. I 'm Literate-Adv Literate working to get better and learn. Eventually progress to T-1 level of literacy.
Who Referred you? or How did you find our site?:
I found the site through searching on planetminecraft for "geopolitical roleplay" servers.
Character Name:
Sargon Balthazar
Character Age:
20
Character Race:
Human
Character Appearance:
Sargon is white, brown hair with blue eyes.
He looks to be of Germanic Decent. He wears
a blue leather tethered fur/wool coat. With
leather pants, equipped with knee pads, a blade and a round shield.
Written Test!
They stood in the arch between the dining room and the sleeping quarters,
looking way up into their fathers face. Even though he was a short man, barely 6
tall he towered them. Before he sent them off, their father looked them in the eyes
one last time, countless trials and scolding just hoping with a glimmer of aspiration
that they would turn out great warriors. Little did he know, one would set off
on a unparalled journey throughout the lands of Altera, with a destiny undecided.
While the other would eventually turn out to be a ideological meglomaniac, hell
bent on having the world his way, utilizing everything he possibly could, to succeed
in fufilling the proficey. With only but a tear in their eye, the two brothers
departed. Sargon hoped to come back in 20 years with honor and the skulls of slain
enemies resting on his shoulders. One day raising a son of his own, and continuing
decades of tradition. Yet now it all rests on him not to die in a foreign land.
Although he commended his father for the way he raised Sargon, some of it was
unnecessary. This created a small spark, an ember per say of hatred towards his
father. Overtime, the more Sargon was away from his family. The brighter that spark
burned, waiting for it to become a spiraling inferno. Sargon's only job was to
control his hatred. It was Balthazar tradition to expel the heirs to the family out
for 10 years. In this time they were instructed to survive. It was their only
objective; yet many failed. Sucked into the ground by the vast opportunities of
death and injury. Despite Sargons effort not too, he always managed to run towards
danger rather than away. Fortune favors the bold, except for the Balthazar boy. The
endless stretch of woods and winding paths could make someone go crazy, infact
he almost did. Reaching a small town on the edge of a river. It was here some of his
greatest memories occured. Sargon wished to see it one last time, although he may
return. It was silent, distant laughs could be heard from the tavern in the distance.
He smiled softly, recalling his friends and times he spent there. Although, he
wasn't to get caught up in the moment. Facing north, he started on his way to
what seemed to be nowhere. According to his father, his duty was to die in battle
or come home victorious in 10 years. Only time will tell for the young lad. His
desitny awaits him with a unparalled journey of hardships, friends and enemies.
EmperorHatsu
How old are you?:
17
What is your current country or timezone?:
EST
Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?: (Find the links. There, you can find information about how our server is run, as well as the playable races.)
Yes
Define Metagaming and Powergaming:
Metagaming is a term used when a "person" utilizes real life knowledge, in other words. Out of character knowledge for a situation pertaining to the roleplay, for example: If a guild was planning an uprising against a kingdom, in which the king could not possibly know anything about. Expresses their knowledge of the situation. Simply expressing that knowledge and not acting on it is still considered metagaming. It could ruin, lore, plot and the fun for everyone else.
Powergaming: Similar to metagaming, powergaming is a term used for those who declare their action against a person who does not want to engage in roleplay, that would require a response from the other person; going through with the action anyway disregarding the other persons post or if they didn't post at all. For example, a roleplayer who describes his character as doing something with another character that would usually require the other to respond.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?:
No
Tell us about yourself!:
Hello, you can just call me by my username. Frankly it's sheer luck I found this website and Minecraft server. I am a role-player from all over random apps and websites. I enjoy roleplaying quite a bit, It's what I do in my free time. I'm a self proclaimed historian, and study history and war as its fascinating to me. This is the most unique, and exciting role-play forum per say. How it's tied into the minecraft server is also very cool. I've been searching for something to fit my needs for a roleplay for awhile and this is just it. I 'm Literate-Adv Literate working to get better and learn. Eventually progress to T-1 level of literacy.
Who Referred you? or How did you find our site?:
I found the site through searching on planetminecraft for "geopolitical roleplay" servers.
Character Name:
Sargon Balthazar
Character Age:
20
Character Race:
Human
Character Appearance:
Sargon is white, brown hair with blue eyes.
He looks to be of Germanic Decent. He wears
a blue leather tethered fur/wool coat. With
leather pants, equipped with knee pads, a blade and a round shield.
Written Test!
They stood in the arch between the dining room and the sleeping quarters,
looking way up into their fathers face. Even though he was a short man, barely 6
tall he towered them. Before he sent them off, their father looked them in the eyes
one last time, countless trials and scolding just hoping with a glimmer of aspiration
that they would turn out great warriors. Little did he know, one would set off
on a unparalled journey throughout the lands of Altera, with a destiny undecided.
While the other would eventually turn out to be a ideological meglomaniac, hell
bent on having the world his way, utilizing everything he possibly could, to succeed
in fufilling the proficey. With only but a tear in their eye, the two brothers
departed. Sargon hoped to come back in 20 years with honor and the skulls of slain
enemies resting on his shoulders. One day raising a son of his own, and continuing
decades of tradition. Yet now it all rests on him not to die in a foreign land.
Although he commended his father for the way he raised Sargon, some of it was
unnecessary. This created a small spark, an ember per say of hatred towards his
father. Overtime, the more Sargon was away from his family. The brighter that spark
burned, waiting for it to become a spiraling inferno. Sargon's only job was to
control his hatred. It was Balthazar tradition to expel the heirs to the family out
for 10 years. In this time they were instructed to survive. It was their only
objective; yet many failed. Sucked into the ground by the vast opportunities of
death and injury. Despite Sargons effort not too, he always managed to run towards
danger rather than away. Fortune favors the bold, except for the Balthazar boy. The
endless stretch of woods and winding paths could make someone go crazy, infact
he almost did. Reaching a small town on the edge of a river. It was here some of his
greatest memories occured. Sargon wished to see it one last time, although he may
return. It was silent, distant laughs could be heard from the tavern in the distance.
He smiled softly, recalling his friends and times he spent there. Although, he
wasn't to get caught up in the moment. Facing north, he started on his way to
what seemed to be nowhere. According to his father, his duty was to die in battle
or come home victorious in 10 years. Only time will tell for the young lad. His
desitny awaits him with a unparalled journey of hardships, friends and enemies.