[open] In the End

[Coloursfall]

You have been here for a long time, haven't you? All alone. It's too bad, though. You haven't explored beyond your little farm, maybe a cave or two, have you? Don't worry, we all start somewhere. But I need you to know - you are not alone. "I knew that," you must be thinking. "I've seen the monsters." But I don't mean them - more people, real ones, like you. That's exciting, isn't it...? I think you'll like them.

Look out your window into the snowy wild you live in. Beyond the cold, you will find a place where stone meets sand and the twin guardians stand, and where ancient knowledge is just waiting for you. You have a destiny - and the Buried Temple will arm you for that destiny.

You may not trust me, for I'm nothing more than a voice in a dream, but you always believed in the power of dreams, haven't you? And this dream will show you a path through this maze called life, where a monstrous beast waits at the End.

Uncover the temple. Find the girl. Slay the dragon.​

You have lived all alone for a long time in the vast, snowy land of Kael, all alone except for your livestock, maybe a dog or cat or two...and the monsters. You left home, and after much wandering, ended up here, or maybe you don't even remember that much. But you haven't seen another human being as you ventured in the snowy taiga, the lush jungle to the south, the vast ocean to the west, the insurmountable cliffs to east, and even the caves deep beneath the earth. You have lived off this land for a long time, defending your home from beasts at night, searching for food and material during the day, delving deep into the earth and not knowing how much time had passed...

At first, you may have been scared of all the monsters, but not they are commonplace, but even the sound of footsteps that are not yours can set your heart racing. The dull groan of a zombie, or clanking of a skeleton, or, the most horrifying of all, the dull hissing of a Creeper. Sometimes even the elusive and strange Endermen may have appeared, only to flee when the clouds brought rain.

And then you had the Dream. A strange voice spoke to you, showed you images of a vast sandy desert, and flashing images of all kinds, too fast to make some of them out. But you distinctly remember a pair of reptilian purple eyes gazing right into your soul, and you could never forget that. Then you woke up.

The dream didn't fade after you woke, like most dreams do - it remained vivid and branded into your mind, the words spoken to you echoing softly in the back of your mind.

It is time to act.

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Rules/Notes:
-This is a Minecraft RP! As such, lots of things are open to interpretation how they work, though I do have a solid image of most monsters in my head, so you can ask for images and things if you are curious about how I may have anything work for this RP, though I am up for ideas for your own.
-Please fill out the form with as much information as possible in each section, though I will accept played-out personalities. Also if you provide an image of your character I still expect a written description.
-The history section is the most important, so if you have one section to do the most info in, please do that one. This will tell me how your character ended up in Kael, how they survive, and so on.
-Kael consists of three main biomes - Taiga, Jungle, and Ocean. There are also numerous caves and caverns underground.
-You also can have pets (tamed wolves, cats, etc) but don't go overboard.

Form:
[B]Name:[/B]
[B]Age:[/B]
[B]Gender:[/B]

[B]Appearance:[/B]

[B]History:[/B]

[B]Personality:[/B]

[B]Other:[/B]

Players:
Blastoise Fortooate/Godfrey [wip]
HighMoon/Reva Sharma [wip]
Chief Zackrai/reserve

 

[Blastoise Fortooate]

/hasneverplayedactualminecraft
/hasreadawholetonaboutitthough

Name: Godfrey
Age: 23
Gender: ♂

Appearance: Godfrey is quite pale, with a wide-open face and dark rings under his eyes. He doesn't look as old as he is and that isn't old to begin with; you wouldn't be too weird if you thought he was fourteen years old. Godfrey has longish, unkempt, dry black hair that's red under the right light, as well as a moderate amount of scraggly facial hair. His fingernails and toenails are uneven and kind of dirty, leading to his habit of cleaning them with a little impromptu knife he keeps in his pockets. He often has a quirky little smirk on his face for no apparent reason, but it probably isn't malicious. He's quite hairy in some places as well, but he's not quite a sasquatch or anything,

His clothes are stripey(ish), grey plus whatever color he tried to dye them, and roughly spun, and quite honestly sparse; he'd deny it if you asked, but he only keeps most of his clothing around for the winter and when it gets cold underground, spending much of his time aboveground shirtless. He often carries around a large woolen blanket that is often tied around his neck, though, along with a messily-sewn, misshapen satchelly-thing. His shoes are leather sandals that tie rather well to his feet, and Godfrey otherwise doesn't cover his legs; his pants are more like overlong, shapeless shorts and socks have proven... difficult for him to make. He's added a lot of special-purpose pockets to his clothing over time, as well as padding in the knees and elbows and other such areas.

Godfrey's constructed a very large pickax out of some secret metal he won't tell you about (so don't ask) that he uses in lieu of a sword or something stupid like that. He's also got a dinky bow and a couple of arrows, but he isn't great with them. Godfrey's also got the aforementioned knife, but he doesn't life stabbing things; he feels better when he just knocks them to death with his heavy pick.

History: Godfrey is a tunnel-rat, or at least he used to be. Over time he's built a rather large, secure underground home for himself that is almost undetectable by sight from above. There's a spot where he's rerouted a river to go underground, there's a little salt deposit, there's even a rather nice little bedroom with a locking door. He's also built a few bowl-shaped pits that contain crops that he tends to; sometimes animals drift in there and he murderkillstabsthem with his pick, but mostly he keeps a flock of sheep that he kills when he has to but otherwise just shaves. The subterranean compound mentioned earlier only has one entrance, hidden under a square of turf, but little holes dot the area around it for ventilation. He's gotten quite lucky as to the climate- it's normally quite temperate year-round, although a bit rainy and cold during the winter. Trees dot the landscape periodically.

Godfrey's... not quite sure how long he's been about, really. He doesn't talk much about his past (even to the sheep) and it's unclear whether he remembers anything tangible. He just about remembers the last five or six years clearly enough, though. He's lived in his cave for that whole time, although it's been considerably upgraded during that interval. The sheep are relatively new, though, and Godfrey has spent much of his time over the months and months breeding them and getting them tame.

Personality:

Other:


i shall finish this later

 

[Coloursfall]

UuU added you on the list as a WIP

 

[Sylph]

Reserve and all. I just need to think of a thing to type for it. But I am joining.

 

[Sylph]

Name: Reva Sharma
Age: 19ish
Gender: Female

Appearance: She has deep-red hair pulled back into two ponies, amber-orange eyes and dark-skin. She is a rather tall young woman, standing at 6'2'' with a pale brown shirt fitted tight to her body for wind resistance and blank pants that cut off mid calf. She has sturdy hiking boots, a bag fixed with a clasp for the items she uncovers and the weapons stored away. On her person is a Bow+Arrow for surprising monsters from a distance and a stone blade to finish them off if they get too close.

She wears bandages around her forearms, discoloured over time of moving from on place to another, and a necklace tucked under her shirt with a pearl hanging as a pendent. When in a colder climate she pulls on a grey trench with simple clasps, lined with wool from sheep and feathers of chickens she's found during her travels.

History: --will fill in later--

Personality: PO's because...yeah.

Other: She has this need to keep moving. Be it diving into caves to find materials, fighting monsters, tending to a farm or building something new. She doesn't like stay still for too long.

 

[Chief Zackrai]

I thought that's what this was...

Reserve

Name:
Age: 25 somewhere along
Gender: Male

Appearance: He's just under six feet tall, and has short hair which comes to a beard. He wears a collared shirt rolled up to the elbows, suspenders, and pants. He sometimes goes barefoot, but keeps a pair of leather boots for when he's near lava or ice.

History:

Personality: He's an anarchist, essentially. Not really one for order or even keeping a home. He's the guy that would just as soon attack a horde of Zmobie Pigmen as mine for iron, whichever suited him better at the time.

Other:


Oh, and now that it comes to me, are we allowed to have mods? I'm not thinking flight or TMI or anything, just like, blunderbusses and maybe mo' creatures, perhaps more weapons (like flails, warhammers, and spears, things like that) Oh, and backpacks would be nice too.

 

[Coloursfall]

Added you!

As for mods...hmm... Okay, the mods that will be 'installed' in Kael will be:

-the Twilight Forest
-Elemental Creepers
-Mo' Creatures
-Elemental Arrows

Because they're my favourites, and would work for the game UuU