( I hope this is the right place :S )
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Esucene (Though I will be changing it back to my original name " Huntess " once I finish working this week, most likely Sunday or Monday. )
2. How old are you?
18, Birthday being 15th of May, 1999.
3. What country are you from?
United Kingdom / England.
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet?
I have read the King's Law and Tome of Citizenship entirely, while having a thorough glance over at the Lore and Survival Guides. I've been to a few roleplay servers and all the rules are fairly similar from what I've seen.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming I would say is when you learn something related to a roleplay though it is out of character. For example, if a person told one character about a specific event or thing such as a location of a person, only that character should know about it, and not any alt characters.
Powergaming would be when a character is constantly winning in fights, and giving no option for the opposing person. For example, if two people are fighting and one constantly hits the opponent while always dodging incoming blows, that would be Powergaming.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No. as well as flymod.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidziod
8. Tell us about yourself!
Hey there! Feel free to call me Huntess (Or Hunt / Hunty for short). As previously mentioned I am 18 and currently working part time at a restaurant. In my free time I go out on walks in forests which helps give me inspiration for characters and Art which I do whenever I get the chance to. I Have a pet corn snake and have a passion for Animals and creatures in general, mythical or not. I've always loved video games and specifically the story in them, hoping that one day I'll use the knowledge that I learnt in college to make my own video game for the public one day! I listen to a massive range of music from classical to dubstep (Anything that gets me motivated and inspired) , but the most current music I have been listening to Includes Rock and Chillstep, as its most soothing when playing Games.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Course! I hope links are alright as most of my work is stored here:
An Example of some of my art and lore created for a closed species: https://sta.sh/01ndklwyepql
And just some rough examples of stuff I've done previously: https://sta.sh/21mjr4c06wen?edit=1
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No. I found this server on a website.
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Amala Noyaka
Character Age:
Roughly 19
Character Race:
If possible, I would love to have a Makani Character.
Appearance:
They would most fit a YaVeiMakani. Feathers would be a mix of dark gold, brown, black and red with slightly spotted markings (based off a Bearded Vulture). Her head feathers would be longer than males, and takes great pride in her grooming. The Iris and Pupil would be visible, most likely being a Dark Red and Gold colour. Skin would be a natural pinkish tone though covered by the feathers, and have greyish-black talons and beak.
Outfits would include mostly leather wraps and a leather kilt with a belt to cover themselves up, though no footwear.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Though I haven't officially made the skin yet, I do have another avian character which the skin would be based off: https://sta.sh/2wfeoodekzi
Written Test!
With her bolas on her belt and bow and quiver tied firmly to her back, Amala rested on a mountain crag, staring down at the surrounding region around her, making sure her territory was thoroughly protected, and there were no intruders. Though comfortable and content with lazing about in her home, her stomach refused to let her, soon snarling like a savage beast contained inside her. With a soft sigh, she dragged herself to her feet, preparing herself for another hunt.
Stretching her wings and arms tiredly, she wrapped her familiar leather binds around her wrists and chest, and checked her weapons one more time, making sure they was secure before ensuring the area was safe and sound one last time, knowing she made that mistake a few times now. Once she was sure she was out of harm's way, she leant herself over the cliff edge. With a last breath and closed eyes, she pushed herself off the edge.
Falling. The feeling of emptiness hit her only for a second or two, though feeling like an eternity. Instinctively, she opened her wings before she picked up to much speed, and was soon soaring across the rocky ground below her. She had explored this area time and time again, and knew that to get a higher chance of catching something for dinner, she would have to finally come out of her comfort zone and travel to a new area. Somewhere unknown, different and unlike what she had experienced before.
After gliding around for a short duration, she soon spotted what she was looking for. A snow touched forest, perfect for a quick meal. Thinking it would be a good decision, Amala attempted to land on one of the highest trees in order to get a good outlook of the area. Instead though, due to her inexperience with trees, she overshot and stumbled. Luckily, she hastily grabbed the next branch just below her, hitting it with a slight thud and letting out a faint screech. She waited there for a moment, getting her breath back before surveying the area, treating it like she was back at home.
It was quiet for some time, but soon she saw something. A dark flash in the white carpet that lay on the ground. Her head followed it, locked on target even for an instant before losing it. She sighed, not used to hunting alone and knowing that missing her family wasn’t doing her any favours either. There it was again though. Another black figure flashing by her. Believing she had her work cut out, she groaned softly, but soon it seemed to stop right in front of her. Such a small, innocent rabbit clearly wasn’t aware of her presence. Talons ready and wings slowly outspreading, she launched down with full force.
Finally. Her first dinner in weeks.
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Esucene (Though I will be changing it back to my original name " Huntess " once I finish working this week, most likely Sunday or Monday. )
2. How old are you?
18, Birthday being 15th of May, 1999.
3. What country are you from?
United Kingdom / England.
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet?
I have read the King's Law and Tome of Citizenship entirely, while having a thorough glance over at the Lore and Survival Guides. I've been to a few roleplay servers and all the rules are fairly similar from what I've seen.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming I would say is when you learn something related to a roleplay though it is out of character. For example, if a person told one character about a specific event or thing such as a location of a person, only that character should know about it, and not any alt characters.
Powergaming would be when a character is constantly winning in fights, and giving no option for the opposing person. For example, if two people are fighting and one constantly hits the opponent while always dodging incoming blows, that would be Powergaming.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No. as well as flymod.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidziod
8. Tell us about yourself!
Hey there! Feel free to call me Huntess (Or Hunt / Hunty for short). As previously mentioned I am 18 and currently working part time at a restaurant. In my free time I go out on walks in forests which helps give me inspiration for characters and Art which I do whenever I get the chance to. I Have a pet corn snake and have a passion for Animals and creatures in general, mythical or not. I've always loved video games and specifically the story in them, hoping that one day I'll use the knowledge that I learnt in college to make my own video game for the public one day! I listen to a massive range of music from classical to dubstep (Anything that gets me motivated and inspired) , but the most current music I have been listening to Includes Rock and Chillstep, as its most soothing when playing Games.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Course! I hope links are alright as most of my work is stored here:
An Example of some of my art and lore created for a closed species: https://sta.sh/01ndklwyepql
And just some rough examples of stuff I've done previously: https://sta.sh/21mjr4c06wen?edit=1
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No. I found this server on a website.
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Amala Noyaka
Character Age:
Roughly 19
Character Race:
If possible, I would love to have a Makani Character.
Appearance:
They would most fit a YaVeiMakani. Feathers would be a mix of dark gold, brown, black and red with slightly spotted markings (based off a Bearded Vulture). Her head feathers would be longer than males, and takes great pride in her grooming. The Iris and Pupil would be visible, most likely being a Dark Red and Gold colour. Skin would be a natural pinkish tone though covered by the feathers, and have greyish-black talons and beak.
Outfits would include mostly leather wraps and a leather kilt with a belt to cover themselves up, though no footwear.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Though I haven't officially made the skin yet, I do have another avian character which the skin would be based off: https://sta.sh/2wfeoodekzi
Written Test!
With her bolas on her belt and bow and quiver tied firmly to her back, Amala rested on a mountain crag, staring down at the surrounding region around her, making sure her territory was thoroughly protected, and there were no intruders. Though comfortable and content with lazing about in her home, her stomach refused to let her, soon snarling like a savage beast contained inside her. With a soft sigh, she dragged herself to her feet, preparing herself for another hunt.
Stretching her wings and arms tiredly, she wrapped her familiar leather binds around her wrists and chest, and checked her weapons one more time, making sure they was secure before ensuring the area was safe and sound one last time, knowing she made that mistake a few times now. Once she was sure she was out of harm's way, she leant herself over the cliff edge. With a last breath and closed eyes, she pushed herself off the edge.
Falling. The feeling of emptiness hit her only for a second or two, though feeling like an eternity. Instinctively, she opened her wings before she picked up to much speed, and was soon soaring across the rocky ground below her. She had explored this area time and time again, and knew that to get a higher chance of catching something for dinner, she would have to finally come out of her comfort zone and travel to a new area. Somewhere unknown, different and unlike what she had experienced before.
After gliding around for a short duration, she soon spotted what she was looking for. A snow touched forest, perfect for a quick meal. Thinking it would be a good decision, Amala attempted to land on one of the highest trees in order to get a good outlook of the area. Instead though, due to her inexperience with trees, she overshot and stumbled. Luckily, she hastily grabbed the next branch just below her, hitting it with a slight thud and letting out a faint screech. She waited there for a moment, getting her breath back before surveying the area, treating it like she was back at home.
It was quiet for some time, but soon she saw something. A dark flash in the white carpet that lay on the ground. Her head followed it, locked on target even for an instant before losing it. She sighed, not used to hunting alone and knowing that missing her family wasn’t doing her any favours either. There it was again though. Another black figure flashing by her. Believing she had her work cut out, she groaned softly, but soon it seemed to stop right in front of her. Such a small, innocent rabbit clearly wasn’t aware of her presence. Talons ready and wings slowly outspreading, she launched down with full force.
Finally. Her first dinner in weeks.
