Reoigi

Out-Of-Character Information The simplest section of the application. Answer these questions so we can get to know you a bit more. Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication! What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: - brilegend How old are you?: - 16 Have you ever roleplayed on a minecraft server before? If so, where?: - This one actually. It was a while ago way back in the minecraft beta. The continent was still Aegis, LoTC’s first iteration. When I played on this server everything was amazing, I seriously loved every single second of it. Everything from the map/world to the systems and the plug-in’s were on point. I stopped playing but it was only because my old computer broke of a virus and was essentially useless despite my best attempts to fix it. I got a laptop soon after but it wasn’t able to handle minecraft. However I’ve heard of recent optimizations to minecraft and I decided to try it out again. It works and runs smoothly so I’m ready to come back Have you applied to this server before? (Please link past applications): - I can’t find it, it’s really old(from like 2011), it was accepted but I think my inactivity has taken me off the white list How did you hear about us?: - I think it was because you guys were one of the most popular minecraft servers in the world and when I read up on you I decided to give it a try What do you think the server will be like? – I hope it’s as amazing as I remember it. New places to explore and lore around every corner, not to mention interesting role play Have you read and agreed to the rules?: - I have What’s the rule you agree with the most?: - Roleplay suitable skins Do you understand combat rules, and what you can and can’t do if you do choose to roleplay as a villain?:- I think so, make sure anyone you commit a crime against will understand the role play leading up to your decision/action and don’t do anything that wouldn’t fit into roleplay Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?(If so maybe we can help clear it up! You will not be denied for having a question on the rules):-No Definitions These terms are a major part of the server and in a few of our rules. Please define them so that we can get an understanding of how much you know about roleplaying. Feel free to Google the answers or check on our wiki, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person! What is roleplaying?: - Roleplaying is embodying a certain character, you must use only his or her knowledge of the world and current events and apply a system of reasoning that makes sense with the character (e.g. A reckless character shouldn’t over think a situation or hesitate too much) What’s metagaming?: - Metagaming is giving your character knowledge that you know as a player but there is no way that your character would have found that out (e.g. reading a character’s application to determine if he or she is bad What’s powergaming?: - Breaking, abusing or cheating the game or any of its mechanics In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that you follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. What’s your character called?: - Reoigi What race are they? (and sub-race if applicable): - Human, Heartlander What gender are they?: - Male How old are they?: - 29 (I saw that auto-aging was a feature for humans but I did not see anywhere if it was mandatory. I would really like to have this feature turned off if at all possible, I love the character I’ve created but since he’s a fighter type his fitness and youth are important to his roleplay. I’d understand if I had to go through with the auto aging though) Give us a highlight of their past, What life events make your character the person they are today? This is your character's biography. It is also required to include server lore when writing. (Names of towns, major server events, ect. Most lore can be found on our wiki.): - [begin first person] Do you know what it’s like to not have a home? You watch your breath turn to ice in the air as the moon shines over you. You huddle by a fire and realize its warmth is the only thing keeping you alive. Do you know what it’s like to be poor? You don’t know where your next meal will come from or whether or not you’ll have to steal it just to keep on living. Your stomach rumbles and you beg on street hoping that the kindness of random strangers will be your salvation, but it rarely ever comes. This was the only life I knew, I was trapped in it. I don’t know who my birth parents are, maybe they were nobles, maybe they were poor like me and couldn’t afford a child, maybe I am the child of someone who didn’t want me, I don’t know. There was a group of people however, they too were homeless and poor but they took in the children like me. A man named Reoigi was assigned to be my father and mentor (later in life when they named me, they named me after him because we were so alike). He was a good man, he taught me everything I know, everything that kept me alive all these years. He taught me how to pick pockets and how to steal food. He taught me how to pick locks and how to look like you belonged. But we didn’t belong, no one wanted us anywhere. “Get a job” a woman would shout when I begged for spare change. I had tried again and again, but no one wants a thief to work for them. I was doomed from the get go. The only legitimate way to earn money was in the street fighting ring. People would bet on the fight as you would fight someone you had known almost your entire life. It was just a fight for show but the hits were real. We needed the money from their wagers. It was what bought breakfast, lunch and dinner. I’ve spent so many days sitting on the sidewalk as blood ran down my fingers from my knuckles from all the fighting. I’d sleep on the street under a torch for warmth. When I was only 12, the man whom I considered to be my father died of starvation. He just went to sleep and never woke up. When I asked an elder what had happened to him, she told me “He starved to death.” I didn’t know what the word “starve” meant at the time but I knew what it felt like. As the days rolled by it was clear I needed to escape that way of life, but where would I go. Being a hunter was the dream. To be self sufficient, you never needed to rely on anyone else once you were a hunter. I wanted to be one but I didn’t know the first thing about tracking an animal. A pirate? That life was good too but the nearest port was too far and I didn’t even know how to get there. A writer? I could barely read. My options were next to nothing. But I was tired of starving. I was tired of scrambling across rooftops at night just to steal a loaf of stale bread. One day I stole some hunting equipment and ran into the woods. At first I didn’t know what I was doing, but eventually I stumbled across a band of hunters tracking some big game. They were happy to teach me fortunately, I would have died without their mentorship. I ditched the bow and just took a hunting knife, I was a terrible archer but a much better rogue. I ventured deep into the woods. Eventually I found a long forgotten temple. When I went inside I found a maze of obstacles and ledges. Fortunately I had learned all there was to know about free running and scaling obstacles. Inside I found a strange thin armor. It’s material was dark and black yet it was as flexible and lightweight as I was. I wear this armor to this day. I make my living as an adventurer now, I sell relics and trinkets found in long forgotten places. And every now and again I return to the city streets I came from to remember the hunger that made me who I am today ((Sorry about my story being kinda choppy, My story telling isn’t the best but I hope you get the general feel for it)) What are they like? (personality): - Reoigi is a soft spoken individual. He speaks sparingly about only a few topics but he makes his words count (or so he thinks). He is well liked by a few but he likes to keep himself sparse. He’s a good fighter but unconventionally savage and brutal in his methods. He defends the little man and attacks the rich and powerful. What are their ambitions?: - For the longest time Reoigi has struggled to live every moment of every day fighting obstacles both physical and mental. He strives for a system where the little man/commoner is more powerful than any form of government. However he spends most of his days searching through ruins to make a living. It’s good money and it’s mostly self sufficient. He acts as a vigilante on occasion defending the weak and homeless from abuse by either unfair social systems or just abuse by guards and those who fancy themselves better than the weak and homeless Do they have any special skills? What are their weaknesses? (Try to list a few of both): - He’s a head strong fighter and a master thief. He can defend himself with just his fists. He’s also an amazing free runner and has the rooftops of many cities memorized. He can climb just about anything with ease and complete silence. He lacks any significant charisma however which means he has a tough time talking his way out of trouble. He speaks sparingly and indifferently often. However he is uncompromisingly compassionate about those too weak to defend themselves. He’ll recklessly try to defend anyone in need of it. His act first think later has gotten him into some sticky situations before so he needs to slow down often. He’s also terrible with any form of ranged combat. No archery or throwing knives or magic in his bag of tricks. Give us a description of how they look?: - He wears a dark armor and hood. His kind blue eyes glint from underneath the hood. He convinces himself as a thief that he should never remove it and stay in the shadows Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: - http://www.minecraft-skin-viewer.net/?username=brilegend&vert_rotation=180&hor_rotation=150&head_rotation=190&left_arm=150&right_arm=220&left_leg=160&right_leg=200&head_only=0&display_hairs=1&antialiasing=1

((That's exactly what motivated me to write this.))

"Hey Reoigi" I hear in the background. I turn to see Beo, a friend walking towards me. He sits on the sidewalk next to me and hands me half a loaf of bread. I say "thanks where did u get this". "Stole it from the vendor across town" he says. "You are going to need your strength for tonight" he follows up. I stare down at my knuckles, black and scarred from all the fighting I've done. "Why, are you betting on me" I ask. "So what if I am" he replies. That's money you don't have" I said. "Won't need it" he replied. "because you always win. And anyway that money pays for food so we don't starve everyday". I look down at the bread and start eating. "Maybe one day I'll have enough money to buy a house, maybe I won't have to be hungry on a day to day basis" I said. "Maybe but you know what doesn't help? Complaining so pick yourself up and get ready to fight. It's almost sunset and the fight starts at sundown. The street was illuminated only by a few torches and a crowd of people gathered around. The host shouted to silence the crowd. An eerie silence swept over the group of people. "In this corner we have the up and rising prodigy Reoigi" the host shouted. Many cheered but I was focused on my enemy." And in that corner we have the colossal champion Latho" the crowd erupted into cheering." Any bets" the host said. 100 minas, 350 minas, 780 minas the number exploded faster than ever before. Let me back track for a second this is how the bets works. The 2 highest bids go head to head. The man who bids on the winner gets his share back as well as half of the other bidders share. That other half is supposed to go to the fighter but the host skims most of it for himself as "compensation" for finding the location as well as bribing guards to look the other way. Finally some more of the money was given to the winner to keep him coming back. Anyway bidding reached 3525 minas in the end. And with no warning the host shouted "fight". He ran forward towards me with exceptional speed for his size. He took a swing at me but I was faster. I ducked under his swing and punched his stomach. And while he reacted I swung my left fist at him. I hit his jaw and my knuckles split open (being raw from the previous fights) leaving 4 dark trails of blood in the air. But the force of my swing knocked me to my knees. I dived forward but my opponent grabbed my legs and swung me over his head slamming me against the ground. Using this momentum I rolled backwards onto my feet. A searing pain shot up my right shoulder. I looked up just in time to see my opponent charging at me. I side stepped left and swung my left fist at his temple. While he was temporarily stunned I kneed his solar plexus. Then while he was keeled over I joined both of my fists into a ball over my head and brought it down on him. I had won. The crowd went ecstatic. I clutched my right shoulder and found that my right scapula was broken. And with that fight I won 45 minas. To me that was everything. I could eat for the next few weeks. So I went to buy some bread. From behind someone said " who'd you steal the money from". My rage boiled over I couldn't take it anymore. I turned around and I hit the man as hard as I could. "You filthy little ...." he said but he was cut off by me kneeing him in the crotch. "its people like you that force me into this living hell" I said. Then he started laughing and before I could react guards took me from behind. Then I looked closely at the man, it was Lord Deril. I was thrown into the dungeon and I was to be executed the next morning. I pulled a small stick out of my mouth which I kept for picking locks. But the guard caught me an took my pick. Then he came in close. "you pesky little rat, you're not escaping this hell." I grabbed his head and slammed it against the door. I then searched his belt for the keys. I found some and tried them out on my lock, but none of them were quite right. Eventually I just grabbed a key and rotated it as hard as I could. Eventually the lock unlocked and I ran out. I grabbed the guards sword but the scabbard's belt was too small for my waist so I put it on my back. I ran out as fast as I could. I darted out of the door and into the sunshine. I ran to the nearest house and I jumped off of the wall and grabbed the top. I pulled myself up and onto the roof. I jumped over the alley way onto another roof. By this time the rangers were shooting at me. I then made it to the main road. I jumped off of the chimney and soared over the gap. I grabbed the edge but my right shoulder sent chronic pain through my right arm. So it gave out leaving me hanging off the rooftop. But the sight of archers sent all of my adrenaline rushing through my veins. I pulled myself up and over. I jumped and grabbed the city walls. I then climbed over and jumped into a pond. Behind me I heard "SHOOT HIM" but it was too late I had already disappeared into the tree line. ((I would appreciate if you left a comment on how i did and if you wanted more))

Your fullname: Reoigi (no last name) Your age:26 Your race: human Do you have a specific reason for joining?: Fighting for the better good How much experience do you have? (Sword, axe, or archer levels please, or those you deem valuable.): growing up on the streets I have good experience with stone and wooden swords axes or anything else I could get my hands on but I have very little experience with armor gold diamond and iron tools ((swords 53, wrestling 16)). What do you aspire to be?: a scout/ spy Any other information you would like us to have?: I have a really dark gritty style of fighting. And I don’t care for honor but I do care for the better good which I will achieve using any means necessary

It is required but when you post a villain app you can become an anti-hero which is someone who is good but does bad things. also we are not mercenaries for hire we are a guild so no.

Post an app

*a voice from the crowd calls* maybe you should try improving your spells making better strategies and rise up from your isolation to seize your strength. Branches are good but what do they do besides make things nice and neat. fight your enemies. The people looked up to the ascended but the ascended did nothing to help the people. Change things that's where your strength will come from, courage not fear.

It's amazing to me how you bicker about the next leader while Oren is honestly about to crumble to the ground in the most literal sense possible. how about building defenses an army and winning a war as a democracy and then start arguing.

still waiting for missions

I've escaped. but a man said to me along the way that my time was coming. shortly after i saw a frozen alk'hazar. times are rough we need to do something and we need to do it soon

i have been imprisoned in some torture chamber. i might be missing so if any shadow ranger finds this note i will be trapped for the next few days until i escape.

i hope so. may we prevail through through the dark

hopefully peace can come but if not i lend my blade to ... crimson vale.

wait, how is growing stronger relevant. all who died died expecting you to be strong not to become strong. I don't yet approve of your methods.

a man who has witnessed as much blood shed and and violence as i, stays sain through philosophy