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Post by Touncool on Dec 17, 2014 0:12:00 GMT
CONTEST COMPLETED!
I'll grant some land in town to who ever can role play their character from the god's land here on the forums. Talk about your shops, land, class, fears, likes, goals, and every thing in between.
The last day to submit your post is Sunday the 28th before 6am.
Thank you for your submissions!
I have decided that th3bfg has the most interesting role-play story. I will be awarding him an extra 300 blocks to build his druid home.
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Post by DaMaster78 on Dec 17, 2014 0:56:58 GMT
Yo. DaMaster78 here!
i'm here to talk about my life here in god's land. I own a small shop past the river right next to Pikayay's horse stables/house. I am selling carrots there. On my land, I have a cow, a lot of chickens, a castle that Touncool had made me, and a mine. My land is 19x21, or 399 blocks big. I have chosen the wizard class, and had just reached level 5. My goal is to find another cow, reach level 20, and get 1000 land. The things I like are Touncool, Pikayay, and all the other players. I also like how the mob level system works because it makes sense for mobs to get higher level as you leave spawn. The one and only thing I fear is: getting banned by Touncool. Seems crazy, right? Well, would you want to be banned from a really cool server? Didn't think so. That's pretty much my life so far, so I guess i'll se you later. Bye!
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th3bfg
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Post by th3bfg on Dec 17, 2014 15:05:54 GMT
My name? My name is Th3BFG. I am but a lowly druid of Elvin decent.
I awoke in this strange town. I don't see anyone around. I hear a voice though. It's telling me about the path that I need to pursue. It's telling me of my destiny. I don't know this town. The last thing I remember is walking. Walking far away from my family's home. Walking farther away from the forest. I know I must continue on.
I hope to make my way in this brave new world and learn the arts of my ancestors. Being cast out of the forest has made it hard on my family. We were shunned from the support of our elders and forbidden from learning the mystical nature of the druids. As food has grown scarce, I set out into the world to hopefully master the skills I'll need to provide for my kin.
I fear that I am not alone in this world. I have been visited by a ghastly spirit. It flies around my head and appears in an instant. No amount of barrier has protected my from it. I am starting to glean that it means no harm. I am still not convinced. I have also encountered many hostile beasts in my travels. Large green sticks that hiss and explode. Skeletons of the deceased come to arms and attack at the passing living. Undead elders moan and amble through the night. This world is unkind. The elders have definitely sought the worst punishment.
I have also met some kind souls on my journeys. There are several people from various backgrounds who all seem to have a similar plight as I. I find them building humble homes to help them survive the night. I see them gather materials and sell them off. I have learned that this is the process of acquiring "money." This money seemed useless at first. I was confused why my useful pickaxes and delicious fish were worth less to the Gods than money. As I acquire more of it, I sacrifice it to the Gods in hope that they protect my new land claims. I hope to expand further. So far the Gods have kept their promise of protecting my land. My items are untouched and my home hasn't been vandalized.
Now that I have set up my homestead, I plan to farm and gather food stuffs. I would like to one day open a shop in the town where I awoke. It would be nice to give back to this town as it provided so much to me. I hope to bring some life back to it. Maybe my shop will be the reason why people want to come back. That feels so far away though. There is so much to overcome in the meantime.
Hopefully I will be able to bind a book to scribe my stories. Then one day someone will know my plight. They'll know I tried.
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Post by n4p4lm5tr1k3 on Dec 19, 2014 17:28:44 GMT
As I wake up in this world, I can't help but feel like this isn't my home. I take a look at my backpack only to find a few coins. As I stare into this giant expanding world ahead of me, I can sense great and dangerous adventures.
I spend my first day saying goodbye to the inhabitants of the town. I gather up some supplies from a nice merchant. He didn't tell me his name, though. I manage to make a boat and sail towards a nice landscape. There I begin to build my shelter to protect me against the evil monsters in this world.
Several days later, I have now a small backyard farm and some trees I've began to grow. There seems to be a decent amount of fish in this area. Good thing I brought my fishing rod with me.
I might not like the fact that I'm alone here, but that might change in the future. One friend I knew once told me that everyone would need charcoal. I want to make his dreams come true and make a small company that sells charcoal to new adventurers. Not only for economy, but for good relations with the other nations.
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Post by DaMaster78 on Dec 20, 2014 1:44:47 GMT
As I open my eyes for the first time in what felt like forever, I found myself in a realm not previously known to me. I had been genetically mutated by scientists who also taught me in the way of the wizard. As I roam around for a bit, I find myself in a town. I start to wander away from the town to start my own house elsewhere and finally settle down right next to a river. As I'm building my house, my neighbor comes and greets me.
Once I finish building my house I go and collect materials for the upcoming onslaught of monsters that I know are coming, being one myself. while im mining, I come across a cave. there, I find some baddies and use my expert ninja skills  to evade them.
As I get back from my adventure I realize it has become night and need to hide in my base. But before I can, I am ambushed by many of m relatives. I could hardly escape and only did so by teleporting away to my base.
The many days I have been there I have made some friends like people who go by Pikayay and Touncool. I have grown accustom to this area and have created a whole shop for myself. my new life in god's land has been great, and always felt safe with god watching over me and his land.
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to evade them.