Planet Minecraft

Derpity Derp Derp! That's GinGin for ya! *Bugs Bunny outro plays...or is it Daffy Duck...*

By the 'Derpity Derp Derp', I thought it was more Woody Woodpecker kind of thing, but then again, you could be thinking of Porky Pig 'Thats all folks' thing, not sure.


Oh god we're so off topic...

Hmmm...nah, it's more from that Family Guy thing, with Quagmire.....you know what, Imma just stop while I'm ahead.

Good idea... lol

Well, gin, I haven't seen you in a while. (This is mrpipster100, in case you don't know me by new alias, I am pretty sure you do though).

Love the signature.......

-_- Fixed up my Character Sheet/App

[Jesuitical]

Quote it.

Name: Dahg Hieyyt
Age: 18 (I'm assuming he can be 18...)
Sex: Male
Backstory: The 7 year old Dahg walked slowly down the street. He liked his alone time, his dad was always drunk, too drunk for his liking, and other wise he was abused. As he walked down the street he thought about all the houses burnt down. The tribes have been at war for years, all because Daniel, a merchant of his tribe had to cross the border to a foreign tribe . He remembered the pictures his mother showed him when he was a baby, drawn by their finest artist. She always said he was really hyperactive, and he caught on fast. Then she would tell about how he caught on too fast and made brutal tricks

4 years later

Dahg hid in the hut. The unknown tribe, identified as the "Meteorite tribe" was raiding the village. Dahg was old enough to know what he had to do, his brother always made him do drills. Boy was he glad for that. He was glad for the rainy weather too, if not for that... all of the houses would be burnt right now. He prayed as they raided his house, slashing down the fine leather his mother found and savaging the alcohol his father had. Against all odds though, they found him, hidden under a straw mattress. The pointed their sword at him, inching closer. "A little boy, maybe the son of that woman. I wonder if shes alive after our...." That was all it took to set off Dahg. Dahg was known to be calm, but this was different, a bit too quick to actually be happening, but it did. Dahg hopped up, throwing his fist at one of the guys. It was pretty obvious though he wouldn't get away though as the slashed his legs. The pulled a mask over him, making Dahg pass out. "He's nice and able bodied... He will be a fine slave, might I say".

7 years later

The whip lashed against Dahgs back. "Faster white skin, Faster" Said a man. Dahg was carrying a heavy load, like he did just about every day for the last 6 years. This marked the day Dahg was subjected to a life of slavery, and Dahg planned it to be the day he escaped. His plan was quite simple. He would steal the whip and go on from there, nothing too big. Dahgs owned always called him white skin, referencing his skin white at the moon. He was slightly respected for that, but not enough to get him out of slavery. He remembered when they said "I wonder if his mother w..." Dahg forgot the rest. I forgot the rest! Who the hell am I to forget the rest! Dahg thought.
-5 hours later-

Dahg stole the whip, he successfully stole it. He was over joyed. Now was his time to make a dash. He lurched forward, away from the village, his owner chasing quick. Dahg was quicker though. Short story shorter, he escaped the village. He wandered through the ever lasting plains, the hot dry deserts, and the mountains on his journey to find a new place to find a shelter, but instead came across a school.

Sorry it wasn't the best. I was short on time.

Race: Human, though experienced by the fine arts the ruby school has to offer
Race description: -_-. So... there uh... pale and humanoid... They're... uh... elfish looking and all that... They have... abilities I think... They have intelligence also.... Y'know, do I really have to explain this?
Role: (Student, Teacher, Bandit? Feel free to be creative with this, just make sure your back story explains it.) First year in college. He has a high IQ, but refuses to put it to good.
School of magic: Ruby school.
Appearance:
Personality: In a sort, he is childish, but also intelligent. He refuses to put any of his smarts to good, and mostly ends up doing pranks with the help of the trusty left side of brain.

It took 9 tries to get the quote button clicked on my iPod....

Question: He's a slave with no prior magical experience. How is he 'experienced by the fine arts the ruby school has to offer'?

Is the role of the Bandit King taken?

Damnit...

I forgot about that

My original plan was to have him in the school for 2 years, but I scratched that.

Just ignore it please, I'm not exactly the best in apps... Though I RP good enough...

I'm more used to making shit apps on the dumb RPs... So... Yeah...