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Casual Minecraft Roleplay
Disclaimer: I don't want to hear "Agh, this is unoriginal" or "Why are you allowing one-liners?" I just want a laid-back roleplay where no-one is restricted to any posting formats or anything, just the rules. (OP copied from my old Minecraft RP a few months ago)
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Backstory:
There is no specific backstory, just roleplay as if Minecraft was the real world. There is no chat, no inventory, no predefined grid, none of that, just Minecraft as real life.
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General Rules & Guidelines:
1. You must follow the global forum rules.
2. No god modding, metagaming, etc. This includes interacting with someone else's character, killing their character, or involving them in your backstory/roleplay without their prior consent.
3. Proper grammar and post format is required. You must keep all out of character conversation in double parenthesis. (( Example )) Try not to post paragraphs that are hard to read, press enter after each thought/action.
4. Gamemaster's/Acceptor's ruling is final, please respect their decisions. When a game master posts, it will be in all italics. It will usually just be time/weather changes.
5. The most important rule, do not spam the thread with pointless posts, keep the thread for applications only, meaning do not post anything if it isn't an application. If you have a question, you can PM an acceptor. Non-application posts will be removed.
6. You must follow the race rules and guidelines. These are to prevent you from having unrealistic (in a Minecraft setting) characters and roleplay. If you break one of these rules, you will first be warned and later ask to leave the roleplay if it continues.
6.1. No "parents died when I was a kid."
6.2. No parkour.
Race Rules & Guidelines:
Humans:
Humans have no restrictions, they are the generic race in the roleplay. Humans are the only race that fully understand and can use all of the technology available.
Zombies:
1. Zombies speak in low, raspy voices.
2. Zombies can have different clothing and features, but you are still a zombie.
3. Zombies are weakened in sunlight.
Skeletons:
1. Skeletons speak in high, raspy voices.
2. Skeletons can have different forms of bows and arrows, and be different sizes, within reason.
3. Skeletons are also weakened in sunlight.
Endermen:
1. Endermen speak in eerie, echoey voices.
2. Endermen can be different variants of black and purple, with varying sizes, within reason.
3. Endermen are weakened by water.
Testificate:
1. Testificates do not speak, but instead use body language to speak to others, and they can connect to other testificate's minds. <Speak to other testificates like this to indicate that it is mind-to-mind.>
2. Testificates can wear whatever clothing.
3. Testificates can use basic technology like crafting tables, furnaces, chests and doors.
Iron Golems:
1. Iron Golems have a mindset similar to, say, the Hulk, so they have a very small intelligence and vocabulary.
2. Iron Golems can vary in sizes and shapes, within reason.
Zombie Pigmen:
1. Pigmen speak in a high squeal of a barbaric/tribal form of speech.
2. Pigmen can be different variants of pink/red and can have other tools, as well as the sword.
3. Pigmen are immune to sunlight and fire/lava based damage.
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Application Format
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Acceptors, Accepted, Banned:
Acceptors:
Accepted:
Banned:
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Summaries:
Every couple of pages of actual roleplay, a summary of what is going on will be written.
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Backstory:
There is no specific backstory, just roleplay as if Minecraft was the real world. There is no chat, no inventory, no predefined grid, none of that, just Minecraft as real life.
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General Rules & Guidelines:
1. You must follow the global forum rules.
2. No god modding, metagaming, etc. This includes interacting with someone else's character, killing their character, or involving them in your backstory/roleplay without their prior consent.
3. Proper grammar and post format is required. You must keep all out of character conversation in double parenthesis. (( Example )) Try not to post paragraphs that are hard to read, press enter after each thought/action.
4. Gamemaster's/Acceptor's ruling is final, please respect their decisions. When a game master posts, it will be in all italics. It will usually just be time/weather changes.
5. The most important rule, do not spam the thread with pointless posts, keep the thread for applications only, meaning do not post anything if it isn't an application. If you have a question, you can PM an acceptor. Non-application posts will be removed.
6. You must follow the race rules and guidelines. These are to prevent you from having unrealistic (in a Minecraft setting) characters and roleplay. If you break one of these rules, you will first be warned and later ask to leave the roleplay if it continues.
6.1. No "parents died when I was a kid."
6.2. No parkour.
Race Rules & Guidelines:
Humans:
Humans have no restrictions, they are the generic race in the roleplay. Humans are the only race that fully understand and can use all of the technology available.
Zombies:
1. Zombies speak in low, raspy voices.
2. Zombies can have different clothing and features, but you are still a zombie.
3. Zombies are weakened in sunlight.
Skeletons:
1. Skeletons speak in high, raspy voices.
2. Skeletons can have different forms of bows and arrows, and be different sizes, within reason.
3. Skeletons are also weakened in sunlight.
Endermen:
1. Endermen speak in eerie, echoey voices.
2. Endermen can be different variants of black and purple, with varying sizes, within reason.
3. Endermen are weakened by water.
Testificate:
1. Testificates do not speak, but instead use body language to speak to others, and they can connect to other testificate's minds. <Speak to other testificates like this to indicate that it is mind-to-mind.>
2. Testificates can wear whatever clothing.
3. Testificates can use basic technology like crafting tables, furnaces, chests and doors.
Iron Golems:
1. Iron Golems have a mindset similar to, say, the Hulk, so they have a very small intelligence and vocabulary.
2. Iron Golems can vary in sizes and shapes, within reason.
Zombie Pigmen:
1. Pigmen speak in a high squeal of a barbaric/tribal form of speech.
2. Pigmen can be different variants of pink/red and can have other tools, as well as the sword.
3. Pigmen are immune to sunlight and fire/lava based damage.
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Application Format
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b]
[b]Skills:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Anything else:[/b]
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Acceptors, Accepted, Banned:
Acceptors:
Accepted:
Nice7
Name: Endein
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Enderman
Skills: Teleport, extreme sight and hearing
Backstory: Endein does not know where he came from. He just popped out of thin air. Endein did not know his purpose or what he was going to do. So he roamed the land with no goal. One day he ran into a human. The human killed Endein with no mercy. Endein then popped back out of thin air again. He was angry and wanted revenge. Very angry. He walked in one direction searching for a human. Endein then stumbled upon a witch and her hut. She read his mind and saw what he wanted to do. So they made a deal. He gave half of his pearl heart to her in return for the ability to teleport and have extreme sight and hearing. So he covered great distances searching for a human to kill. But there was one thing the witch forgot to mention. A human would be invisible to Endein unless the human looked directly at him. So Endein set off seeking revenge on humans.
Appearance:
Anything else: Not much else.
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Enderman
Skills: Teleport, extreme sight and hearing
Backstory: Endein does not know where he came from. He just popped out of thin air. Endein did not know his purpose or what he was going to do. So he roamed the land with no goal. One day he ran into a human. The human killed Endein with no mercy. Endein then popped back out of thin air again. He was angry and wanted revenge. Very angry. He walked in one direction searching for a human. Endein then stumbled upon a witch and her hut. She read his mind and saw what he wanted to do. So they made a deal. He gave half of his pearl heart to her in return for the ability to teleport and have extreme sight and hearing. So he covered great distances searching for a human to kill. But there was one thing the witch forgot to mention. A human would be invisible to Endein unless the human looked directly at him. So Endein set off seeking revenge on humans.
Appearance:
Click to reveal
Anything else: Not much else.
Phantomic
Name:Hort
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:Hort was once a testificate, a lonely one. He didn't have any friends and often got bullied in the village he lived in. His father was a blacksmith, who traded fine tools, weapons and armour with humans for a living. Hort spent most of his time is his father's store, only going out to get groceries. Life was the nether for him. There was one day when he changed, but no one remembered when it happened. His father went out on a business trip with a human as he did every week. Hort farewelled his father many times, but never gracefully. He got curious that day and decided to look in the chest where his father stored his ores. He was surprised to see so much iron ore stored away. He wanted to help his father, so he purchased a pickaxe and went mining in the cave north of the village. He ended up finding tons of iron. Several hours later, his pickaxe broke and he forgot where he came from. Suddenly, a skeletons fires an arrow at Hort. The skeleton kept firing until Hort was at the edge of a lava pond. Hort covered himself in iron hoping the skeleton would believe he disappeared. The skeleton was not fooled, it prepared to fire it's final arrow. "Good Bye" it silently screamed, as Hort fell into the hot, bubbling lava. Years later, Hort awoke in a mound of stone. He smashed himself out. Hort lost a lot of knowledge during those years in that mound. Hort followed the light, hoping it was his exit. After several minutes of tramping through the new terrain the cave had made, Hort made it out of the cave. He traveled back to his village, only to find burnt down houses, emptied chest and bones of his fellow villagers. A tear dropped from his depressed eyes. He moved on, because there was no point in staying in the graveyard. Hort found a rose and a pond. He pick up the rose and stared a his new reflection. "What I be?" he said sorrowfully to himself. He traveled for ages until he found a new village. As he approached it, a shy child testificate came up to Hort and stared at him. Hort hand the child the rose he found earlier. The child became friendly towards him and showed Hort around the village. Hort found his new home and swore to be their protector for life.
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:Hort was once a testificate, a lonely one. He didn't have any friends and often got bullied in the village he lived in. His father was a blacksmith, who traded fine tools, weapons and armour with humans for a living. Hort spent most of his time is his father's store, only going out to get groceries. Life was the nether for him. There was one day when he changed, but no one remembered when it happened. His father went out on a business trip with a human as he did every week. Hort farewelled his father many times, but never gracefully. He got curious that day and decided to look in the chest where his father stored his ores. He was surprised to see so much iron ore stored away. He wanted to help his father, so he purchased a pickaxe and went mining in the cave north of the village. He ended up finding tons of iron. Several hours later, his pickaxe broke and he forgot where he came from. Suddenly, a skeletons fires an arrow at Hort. The skeleton kept firing until Hort was at the edge of a lava pond. Hort covered himself in iron hoping the skeleton would believe he disappeared. The skeleton was not fooled, it prepared to fire it's final arrow. "Good Bye" it silently screamed, as Hort fell into the hot, bubbling lava. Years later, Hort awoke in a mound of stone. He smashed himself out. Hort lost a lot of knowledge during those years in that mound. Hort followed the light, hoping it was his exit. After several minutes of tramping through the new terrain the cave had made, Hort made it out of the cave. He traveled back to his village, only to find burnt down houses, emptied chest and bones of his fellow villagers. A tear dropped from his depressed eyes. He moved on, because there was no point in staying in the graveyard. Hort found a rose and a pond. He pick up the rose and stared a his new reflection. "What I be?" he said sorrowfully to himself. He traveled for ages until he found a new village. As he approached it, a shy child testificate came up to Hort and stared at him. Hort hand the child the rose he found earlier. The child became friendly towards him and showed Hort around the village. Hort found his new home and swore to be their protector for life.
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
Banned:
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Summaries:
Every couple of pages of actual roleplay, a summary of what is going on will be written.
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TyphlosionboyName: Emile
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Race: Zombie
Skills: Hacking Computers
Backstory: When he was human he hated Zombies, but a Zombie ate his brains and soon after that became a zombie, he hated it and wanted to nothing, some Zombies invited him to do something fun (such as Scaring the Villagers) soon they all became friends and Emile didn't really hated to be zombie anymore, in fact, he liked it and began to give the Zombies some more respect.
Appearance:
Anything else: Nothing much.
What?
Name: Emile
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Race: Zombie
Skills: Hacking Computers
Backstory: When he was human he hated Zombies, but a Zombie ate his brains and soon after that became a zombie, he hated it and wanted to nothing, some Zombies invited him to do something fun (such as Scaring the Villagers) soon they all became friends and Emile didn't really hated to be zombie anymore, in fact, he liked it and began to give the Zombies some more respect.
Appearance:
Anything else: Nothing much.
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Race: Zombie
Skills: Hacking Computers
Backstory: When he was human he hated Zombies, but a Zombie ate his brains and soon after that became a zombie, he hated it and wanted to nothing, some Zombies invited him to do something fun (such as Scaring the Villagers) soon they all became friends and Emile didn't really hated to be zombie anymore, in fact, he liked it and began to give the Zombies some more respect.
Appearance:
Anything else: Nothing much.
Elijah_BluName: Vomer
Age: Many Moons
Gender: Male?
Race: Skeleton
Skills: Spider Riding, Spider Mounted Ballista
Backstory: Vomer was raised from the ground a very long time ago. His last resting place the middle of a vast ocean of sand and cacti. He does not know what woke him, only that he cannot seem to be in eternal rest so easily. He seemed to have died among horse back, as a skeletal steed was found sharing his grave, a leather saddle still strapped to it. Picking it up he strapped it too his back and stepped from his grave. He journeyed for days, taking shelter under rocks and inside small caves as the sun seemed to scorch his bones. On one particular night he found a large cave, which held a small albino spider. A wee cub of a spider chewing on the flesh of a dead cow. It took a shine to it's skeletal guest. They were soon befriended, and the spider grew into a large beast able to carry the old bones of it's owner, and more.
Appearance: A large skeleton with broad shoulders, tall and built wide. He wears a metal circular helm and a leather jerkin. His bones are a dim pink, while his eyes glow with the light of gold, the very essence of his soul trapped inside him.
Anything else: He's actually more of a spider Jockey, hurrhurr.
Yay, Eli. You can haz join.
ThunderFangI edited the appearance,I guess.I can redo the application,if you want me to.
The appearance wasn't the issue, really.. Sorry, this one isn't for you.
Name: Vomer
Age: Many Moons
Gender: Male?
Race: Skeleton
Skills: Spider Riding, Spider Mounted Ballista
Backstory: Vomer was raised from the ground a very long time ago. His last resting place the middle of a vast ocean of sand and cacti. He does not know what woke him, only that he cannot seem to be in eternal rest so easily. He seemed to have died among horse back, as a skeletal steed was found sharing his grave, a leather saddle still strapped to it. Picking it up he strapped it too his back and stepped from his grave. He journeyed for days, taking shelter under rocks and inside small caves as the sun seemed to scorch his bones. On one particular night he found a large cave, which held a small albino spider. A wee cub of a spider chewing on the flesh of a dead cow. It took a shine to it's skeletal guest. They were soon befriended, and the spider grew into a large beast able to carry the old bones of it's owner, and more.
Appearance:
A large skeleton with broad shoulders, tall and built wide. He wears a metal circular helm and a leather jerkin. His bones are a dim pink, while his eyes glow with the light of gold, the very essence of his soul trapped inside him.
Anything else: He's actually more of a spider Jockey, hurrhurr.
Age: Many Moons
Gender: Male?
Race: Skeleton
Skills: Spider Riding, Spider Mounted Ballista
Backstory: Vomer was raised from the ground a very long time ago. His last resting place the middle of a vast ocean of sand and cacti. He does not know what woke him, only that he cannot seem to be in eternal rest so easily. He seemed to have died among horse back, as a skeletal steed was found sharing his grave, a leather saddle still strapped to it. Picking it up he strapped it too his back and stepped from his grave. He journeyed for days, taking shelter under rocks and inside small caves as the sun seemed to scorch his bones. On one particular night he found a large cave, which held a small albino spider. A wee cub of a spider chewing on the flesh of a dead cow. It took a shine to it's skeletal guest. They were soon befriended, and the spider grew into a large beast able to carry the old bones of it's owner, and more.
Appearance:
A large skeleton with broad shoulders, tall and built wide. He wears a metal circular helm and a leather jerkin. His bones are a dim pink, while his eyes glow with the light of gold, the very essence of his soul trapped inside him.
Anything else: He's actually more of a spider Jockey, hurrhurr.
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You're copying a character man. That's not cool.
PhantomicName:Hort
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:-snip-
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
Looks fine to me, but let's just change it to something along "Hort was found and resurrected by a witch, but at the cost of transforming him into an iron golem for whatever reason blah iron blah blah." Accepted.
PhantomicClick to revealName:Hort
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:Hort was once a testificate, a lonely one. He didn't have any friends and often got bullied in the village he lived in. His father was a blacksmith, who traded fine tools, weapons and armour with humans for a living. Hort spent most of his time is his father's store, only going out to get groceries. Life was the nether for him. There was one day when he changed, but no one remembered when it happened. His father went out on a business trip with a human as he did every week. Hort farewelled his father many times, but never gracefully. He got curious that day and decided to look in the chest where his father stored his ores. He was surprised to see so much iron ore stored away. He wanted to help his father, so he purchased a pickaxe and went mining in the cave north of the village. He ended up finding tons of iron. Several hours later, his pickaxe broke and he forgot where he came from. Suddenly, a skeletons fires an arrow at Hort. The skeleton kept firing until Hort was at the edge of a lava pond. Hort covered himself in iron hoping the skeleton would believe he disappear. The skeleton was not fooled, it prepared to fire it's final arrow. "Good Bye" it silently screamed, as Hort fell into the hot, bubbling lava. Years later, Hort awoke in a mound of stone. He smashed himself out. Hort lost a lot of knowledge during those years in that mound. Hort followed the light, hoping it was his exit. After several minutes of tramping through the new terrain the cave had made, Hort made it out of the cave. He traveled back to his village, only to find burnt down houses, emptied chest and bones of his fellow villagers. A tear dropped from his depressed eyes. He moved on, because there was no point in staying in the graveyard. Hort found a rose and a pond. He pick up the rose and stared a his new reflection. "What I be?" he said sorrowfully to himself. He traveled for ages until he found a new village. As he approached it, a shy child testificate came up to Hort and stared at him. Hort hand the child the rose he found earlier. The child became friendly towards him and showed Hort around the village. Hort found his new home and swore to be their protector for life.
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
((That brought a tear to my eye))
Name:Hort
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:Hort was once a testificate, a lonely one. He didn't have any friends and often got bullied in the village he lived in. His father was a blacksmith, who traded fine tools, weapons and armour with humans for a living. Hort spent most of his time is his father's store, only going out to get groceries. Life was the nether for him. There was one day when he changed, but no one remembered when it happened. His father went out on a business trip with a human as he did every week. Hort farewelled his father many times, but never gracefully. He got curious that day and decided to look in the chest where his father stored his ores. He was surprised to see so much iron ore stored away. He wanted to help his father, so he purchased a pickaxe and went mining in the cave north of the village. He ended up finding tons of iron. Several hours later, his pickaxe broke and he forgot where he came from. Suddenly, a skeletons fires an arrow at Hort. The skeleton kept firing until Hort was at the edge of a lava pond. Hort covered himself in iron hoping the skeleton would believe he disappeared. The skeleton was not fooled, it prepared to fire it's final arrow. "Good Bye" it silently screamed, as Hort fell into the hot, bubbling lava. Years later, Hort awoke in a mound of stone. He smashed himself out. Hort lost a lot of knowledge during those years in that mound. Hort followed the light, hoping it was his exit. After several minutes of tramping through the new terrain the cave had made, Hort made it out of the cave. He traveled back to his village, only to find burnt down houses, emptied chest and bones of his fellow villagers. A tear dropped from his depressed eyes. He moved on, because there was no point in staying in the graveyard. Hort found a rose and a pond. He pick up the rose and stared a his new reflection. "What I be?" he said sorrowfully to himself. He traveled for ages until he found a new village. As he approached it, a shy child testificate came up to Hort and stared at him. Hort hand the child the rose he found earlier. The child became friendly towards him and showed Hort around the village. Hort found his new home and swore to be their protector for life.
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
Age:Forgotten
Gender:Male
Race:Iron Golem
Skills:Smashing stone with hands, Protecting testificates.
Backstory:Hort was once a testificate, a lonely one. He didn't have any friends and often got bullied in the village he lived in. His father was a blacksmith, who traded fine tools, weapons and armour with humans for a living. Hort spent most of his time is his father's store, only going out to get groceries. Life was the nether for him. There was one day when he changed, but no one remembered when it happened. His father went out on a business trip with a human as he did every week. Hort farewelled his father many times, but never gracefully. He got curious that day and decided to look in the chest where his father stored his ores. He was surprised to see so much iron ore stored away. He wanted to help his father, so he purchased a pickaxe and went mining in the cave north of the village. He ended up finding tons of iron. Several hours later, his pickaxe broke and he forgot where he came from. Suddenly, a skeletons fires an arrow at Hort. The skeleton kept firing until Hort was at the edge of a lava pond. Hort covered himself in iron hoping the skeleton would believe he disappeared. The skeleton was not fooled, it prepared to fire it's final arrow. "Good Bye" it silently screamed, as Hort fell into the hot, bubbling lava. Years later, Hort awoke in a mound of stone. He smashed himself out. Hort lost a lot of knowledge during those years in that mound. Hort followed the light, hoping it was his exit. After several minutes of tramping through the new terrain the cave had made, Hort made it out of the cave. He traveled back to his village, only to find burnt down houses, emptied chest and bones of his fellow villagers. A tear dropped from his depressed eyes. He moved on, because there was no point in staying in the graveyard. Hort found a rose and a pond. He pick up the rose and stared a his new reflection. "What I be?" he said sorrowfully to himself. He traveled for ages until he found a new village. As he approached it, a shy child testificate came up to Hort and stared at him. Hort hand the child the rose he found earlier. The child became friendly towards him and showed Hort around the village. Hort found his new home and swore to be their protector for life.
Appearance:He has the looks of a normal sized iron golem, but he's the same size as a human.
Anything else:Not much. I overdid the Backstory. :3
Nice7Name: Endein
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Enderman
Skills: Teleport, extreme sight and hearing
Backstory: -snip-.
Appearance:Click to reveal
Anything else: Not much else.
As long as you change the backstory from "killed by a human" to "injured by a human" it seems fine, we'll only allow one life per character. Accepted.
ThunderFangName:Terezi Pyrope
Age:13
Gender:Female
Race:Human
Skills:She is Blind,But she can 'smell' and 'taste' colours.Her favourite colour is red.
Backstory:Terezi was busy bothering Dave,as usual,until a package was delivered for her,'Who would send mail all the way up here?' She questioned the box and opened it.She looked at the light and hissed at it,being sucked into the box.Hours later,she woke up,finding herself in a different world,full of light.She ran to find shelter but discovered monsters,'Gah,What is this? More Roleplaying?' She ran under a tree and hoped to stay there,find other people who can talk.
Appearance:
Anything else:I was a bit on the funny side of me and chose to be a
bit...Well,Homestuck.When Terezi types or writes letters,she replaces A,I and E with 4,1 and 3.Can humans be slightly modified? With Horns and such? Or just humans? Because I'm not sure On my Appearance next,I'll put it in when you respond.
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Are you serious? Is that a serious app?
Oooooh.
Buuuurrrnnnn.
Buuuurrrnnnn.
[deleted]
Name: Endein
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Enderman
Skills: Teleport, extreme sight and hearing
Backstory: Endein does not know where he came from. He just popped out of thin air. Endein did not know his purpose or what he was going to do. So he roamed the land with no goal. One day he ran into a human. The human killed Endein with no mercy. Endein then popped back out of thin air again. He was angry and wanted revenge. Very angry. He walked in one direction searching for a human. Endein then stumbled upon a witch and her hut. She read his mind and saw what he wanted to do. So they made a deal. He gave half of his pearl heart to her in return for the ability to teleport and have extreme sight and hearing. So he covered great distances searching for a human to kill. But there was one thing the witch forgot to mention. A human would be invisible to Endein unless the human looked directly at him. So Endein set off seeking revenge on humans.
Appearance:
Anything else: Not much else.
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Enderman
Skills: Teleport, extreme sight and hearing
Backstory: Endein does not know where he came from. He just popped out of thin air. Endein did not know his purpose or what he was going to do. So he roamed the land with no goal. One day he ran into a human. The human killed Endein with no mercy. Endein then popped back out of thin air again. He was angry and wanted revenge. Very angry. He walked in one direction searching for a human. Endein then stumbled upon a witch and her hut. She read his mind and saw what he wanted to do. So they made a deal. He gave half of his pearl heart to her in return for the ability to teleport and have extreme sight and hearing. So he covered great distances searching for a human to kill. But there was one thing the witch forgot to mention. A human would be invisible to Endein unless the human looked directly at him. So Endein set off seeking revenge on humans.
Appearance:
Click to reveal
Anything else: Not much else.
