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The difference being CSGO crates come predetermined with whats inside upon drop. What you get from a casket I think is randomly generated upon opening, cos either halflings or goblins are supposed to get better stuff more often
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I'm a part of the GM clique
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MC Name: crazyguy1916
IC Name: Allister of Daylight
Original Race: Human
Transformed Form: Darkstalker
Creator: Sic3man, Vinzakra
Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature: The Darkstalker is a lich whose connection to the void has been shattered upon undeath. They are bound to the world via phylactery and will die permanently should it be destroyed. Deathstalkers are gifted with physical strength beyond the capabilities of an ordinary lich - specifically, the ability to touch drain - so that they may steal away the life force of the living in order to maintain and empower themselves. In spite of their powers, they are bound to always follow the command of their creator wraith and, cannot withstand the tyranny of the Sun nor the onslaught of holy magics for long.
Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it: No
Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: No
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As much as I'd like swing timers removed too, should you happen to be found in possession of a broken sword, or even using one, you will be punished accordingly.
They say turn yourselves in, I say you'll never take me alive, pigs
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"This is no crusade."
Michael rasps into the night air with a vicious undertone. He removes his spider-eyed helm and casts it off into the rolling waves beneath Saltstone.
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I only ever used touch based drains on my deathstalker. Never made much sense to me that you could create a tether while at the same time being cut off from the void.
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It does indeed exist. Unfortunately the files like 10 gigs and im pretty sure tythus/vaq stopped seeding.
I have it
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Chimp_de_Bar enters the tournament...
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An armor clad levy rips the poster down, angling it about to more clearly read it under the slits in his helm. He flips the paper about and scrawls his name upon the backside in coal.
I WILL PAY.
CARE OF MICHAEL OF GEHENNA
The Knight pins the poster back up to where it previously was.
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Let it be known that your words have gone on for far too long. Grown from a horrible lie created as jest by a young scoundrel in the streets of Felsen, one who all others had rejected, this fabrication has spread like wild-fire to those who would seek to create chaos and exaggeration out of none of the truth. You are pathetic to claim such a thing, that I, Sixtus III, High Pontiff and Vicar of God, would betray my position in pursuit of earthly flesh. I have given countless sermons rejecting such a sin, and you would proclaim I myself a lustful man?
Your claims have not a single factual basis. All lies, based on feeble and weak-minded personal accounts of who knows who. Many about in Felsen? And who would those men be? Men who have spoken to me? I know not a single man who would create such a lie as this, but perhaps those who speak not to me - those who would reject my vows - would create such a lie to simply slander me to Oblivion based upon some weak joke a man made in a tavern.
In the dead of night, Michael of Gehenna rides for an undisclosed location. Having been sent upon this quest for the citation by a mysterious benefactor, with mysterious purposes and citation was the only thing on his mind.
Upon his arrival the armored figure reigns in his steed and secures it to a nearby tree. The rest of this grueling journey would be made on foot. Michael set off into the pitch black woods, his path lit by moonlight.
Lead exactly 4,732 paces in an a parallel direction at the heed of the morning star, the Knight arrived at his destination, a ruined shack on the hillside. He approached the dilapidated old house and ducked inside, peering back out to make sure he had not been followed.
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Michael made his way down down through the stone tunnels, leading with torchlight. Eventually arriving upon a small, dank room, decorated only by a bear skin rug in the center. He made his way to the center, and threw the rug aside with the gusto of a man on the verge of discovery, to reveal an ancient safe, likely older than the woods above it.
Michael reached into his armor, fishing around until he managed to produce three keys, attached to his neck by three separate chains: One in the shape of a globe, the other of a hawk, and the last molded as a star. He shoved each key in carefully, one after the other, from top to bottom. Wiping the sweat from his brow, Michael turned each key slowly and methodically, from top to bottom.
The knight's shoulders jumped in surprise as the chest popped agape. He peered inside and to his surprise found it empty, save for one item: A file labeled TOP SECRET
Special Agent Mick retrieved the file from the chest and slapped it down upon a nearby table with a practiced thwap. He began to flip through the file, and his heart caught in his chest, and his eyes began to sweat as he was enlightened, finally, by the wicked truth. He had found, finally, the holy citation legend spoke of.
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Just RP items is fine. Prevents them from rotting in a chest and being generally useless and promotes them changing hands like they're supposed to.
All other resources no.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kLXpq2aFuhM
Michael's head bobs in tune to an indiscernible beat.
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Michael is seen using pig's blood to paint a crucifix across his chest.
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Michael breathes heavily into the partition.
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I like the guards, they keep the rabble out. Good lads by all accounts.
Says Billy.
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who doesn't like a good dungeon.. skype @ matt3rson
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hey why aren't you out fighting for ISIS yet?
forget what those other kids say, i appreciate you
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I like to start off with "hail"
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choo choo
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What is your Minecraft Account Name?: Crunk
What is your ingame Character Name?: Chimp of Bar
What is your Character’s Race?: Neanderthal
Have you read and familiarized with all server rules and the villain rules?: sure
Links to any previous villain applications (for reference, these can be from previous characters, or previously denied applications to show how you’ve improved): none
What VA are you applying for?: I am applying to become a state sanctioned forum troll.
Why is your character the way he/she is? What has led them to a path requiring a Villain Application?: My physical appearance has forced me to lead a life at the mercy of cyber bullying and metal abuse. :(
I write shitposts in order to save myself from the mental anguish I experience daily.
What are his/her motives? What do you plan to gain from this?: For every man, woman and child that falls prey to my trolling, I gain a portion of their youth.
What moral boundaries does your character have, if any?: everyone is fair game. >:)
What general kind of Villain will you be? (Bandit, Pirate, Raider, Madman, Cultist, Antihero, Destroyer Of Worlds, etc etc…): Loveable shitposter.
Open Response - Answer at least two of the open ended scenarios below. Do not powergame, metagame, or do anything else rulebreaking or unrealistic. Each scenario is designed with no particular objective in mind and is open ended deliberately. Assume your character is in each position, regardless of their normal situations:
-An elderly man with a walking stick(possibly a staff), a middle aged woman in a flowing dress, and a teenage boy with a sword hanging on his belt are walking down the road, with no others in sight that you can tell...
I whip out my trusty iphone 4s. When I am confident that the family is not looking, I snap a meriad of pictures of them as we cross paths.
Now I go to work. I load up the pictures into microsoft paint and go through the images meticulously. I select the lettering tool. I proceed to deface the visage of the people via nitpicking their clothing, poster and facial expressions.
When I feel that my work is done, I upload the jpg to 4chan, to gain the approval of my fellow hackers. I wipe my sweaty hands onto my week old shirt and retreat into my bedroom for a night of gaming, dew, and doritos.
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Name: Hannibal
Age: 24
Title: Man at Arms
Lands of origin/holdings: Redmarch province, Aeldin