colminer0827
Villager
{Introduction Section}
Minecraft Username: colminer0827
Age: 19
Country & Timezone: USA / EST
Read the Kings Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides?: Yes
Define Metagaming & Powergaming?: Metagaming- Using knowledge not present in the rp to your advantage. Powergaming- Using rp that specifically helps your character unfairly.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?: No
Tell us about yourself!: Hello, my name is Colby and I've been playing Minecraft for many years. I am the brother of Redstone2020 and like him am a college student looking for something fun to do with downtime. I played the saxophone throughout middle and high school but stopped in college. My schedule is very busy, but I will try my best to be on regularly. I have a massive love for strategy games and as such look forward to getting into the ruling roleplay on the server.
Referral: Redstone2020
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{Character Section}
Character Name: Titus
Age: 23
Race: Human / Anhalder
Appearance: Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Blue Skin Color: White Face: Young but rough looking Body type: Muscular Clothes: A gambeson bearing the colors of whoever he serves, or if nobody then of his own house. As well as plate armor for his shoulders and shins.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: Attach on the thread
Written Test (Min: 400 words): Titus was born to a family that had been imbedded in the Anhalder military for generations. His father was an officer of much importance, and therefore was always on the move. Growing up, Titus never stayed in one place for too long. He and his family simply followed the army wherever it was needed. During his formative years he was taught how to use a sword and shield, just like so many other children, and was taught by a teacher the army hired to teach all of the children and uneducated adults in their retinue. He wasn’t very studious in most of the core studies but when it came to tales of old powerful leaders and generals he was practically on the edge of his seat. He was mesmerized by the tales of generals leading their men valiantly into battle against a foe in defense of the common people. Just about every day he would go home after class and tell his dad of the stories he had heard that day and how someday he would be Emperor and rule all of Anhald. His father just laughed, knowing that he was the same way when he was just a boy. But some years later, now 19, Titus was still saying the same thing, that he would one day rule. By this time, he had proved himself capable and commanded a small group of men at arms. He always fought with them at the front, making a name for himself and gaining more and more influence with his peers. He also continued to rise through the ranks, being given command of more men. Eventually he had a sizable chunk of veterans under his command and enough support from the local lords to act on his childhood ambition. He picked a city with which he had the most draw and declared himself the rightful Emperor, pulling on his family’s generations of service as a viable claim. He gained some support from neighboring city’s and even convinced some of the local peasants to join his army. But that was it, no major players in the Emperor’s court came to join him and when a contingent of the royal army finally showed up to stop him, there was no mercy. The walls of his host city, his capitol in his mind, were destroyed by a hail of earth and flame, and when they breached the walls there was no mercy for his companions. They were either slaughtered in the initial fighting, sentenced to death, or sold into slavery. Titus was able to escape with his life due to his father’s influence and the fear that if they killed his son he too would rebel. But he was quickly disowned from the family as to protect the family name. Now, Titus is back to square one but still holds onto his originally goal, absolute power. He will sit on the throne one day, either by the pen or by the sword, to him it matters not.
Minecraft Username: colminer0827
Age: 19
Country & Timezone: USA / EST
Read the Kings Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides?: Yes
Define Metagaming & Powergaming?: Metagaming- Using knowledge not present in the rp to your advantage. Powergaming- Using rp that specifically helps your character unfairly.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?: No
Tell us about yourself!: Hello, my name is Colby and I've been playing Minecraft for many years. I am the brother of Redstone2020 and like him am a college student looking for something fun to do with downtime. I played the saxophone throughout middle and high school but stopped in college. My schedule is very busy, but I will try my best to be on regularly. I have a massive love for strategy games and as such look forward to getting into the ruling roleplay on the server.
Referral: Redstone2020
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{Character Section}
Character Name: Titus
Age: 23
Race: Human / Anhalder
Appearance: Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Blue Skin Color: White Face: Young but rough looking Body type: Muscular Clothes: A gambeson bearing the colors of whoever he serves, or if nobody then of his own house. As well as plate armor for his shoulders and shins.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: Attach on the thread
Written Test (Min: 400 words): Titus was born to a family that had been imbedded in the Anhalder military for generations. His father was an officer of much importance, and therefore was always on the move. Growing up, Titus never stayed in one place for too long. He and his family simply followed the army wherever it was needed. During his formative years he was taught how to use a sword and shield, just like so many other children, and was taught by a teacher the army hired to teach all of the children and uneducated adults in their retinue. He wasn’t very studious in most of the core studies but when it came to tales of old powerful leaders and generals he was practically on the edge of his seat. He was mesmerized by the tales of generals leading their men valiantly into battle against a foe in defense of the common people. Just about every day he would go home after class and tell his dad of the stories he had heard that day and how someday he would be Emperor and rule all of Anhald. His father just laughed, knowing that he was the same way when he was just a boy. But some years later, now 19, Titus was still saying the same thing, that he would one day rule. By this time, he had proved himself capable and commanded a small group of men at arms. He always fought with them at the front, making a name for himself and gaining more and more influence with his peers. He also continued to rise through the ranks, being given command of more men. Eventually he had a sizable chunk of veterans under his command and enough support from the local lords to act on his childhood ambition. He picked a city with which he had the most draw and declared himself the rightful Emperor, pulling on his family’s generations of service as a viable claim. He gained some support from neighboring city’s and even convinced some of the local peasants to join his army. But that was it, no major players in the Emperor’s court came to join him and when a contingent of the royal army finally showed up to stop him, there was no mercy. The walls of his host city, his capitol in his mind, were destroyed by a hail of earth and flame, and when they breached the walls there was no mercy for his companions. They were either slaughtered in the initial fighting, sentenced to death, or sold into slavery. Titus was able to escape with his life due to his father’s influence and the fear that if they killed his son he too would rebel. But he was quickly disowned from the family as to protect the family name. Now, Titus is back to square one but still holds onto his originally goal, absolute power. He will sit on the throne one day, either by the pen or by the sword, to him it matters not.
