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Application - partyars - partyars - 04-03-2012 General Minecraft Name: partyars Previous RP experiences: Kiwike 2.0, Fallout series, Elder scrolls series,… . Have you played on any other servers? Why did you leave?: Yes, don’t remember the names tho, mostly quit because they ran out of money. What feature of Kiwike are you most interested in?: The custom mods, RP and awesome people. How did you hear about Kiwike: Minecraft forums Character Character Name: Grennar Spawn Location (Khulu Desert, Orraku Fields, Icenfjord, Aridian Jungle): Orraku Fields Gender: Male Age: mid thirties General Background Information: I’ve always tried to stay away from the war. I tried to live a life without violence and fear. For nine years, I managed to do just that, until my hometown became the warzone. When the war reached our little town, we piled into caravans and abandoned it, hoping to find peace in the wild unknown that surrounded us. After traveling a small distance, we came upon Littlehorn Valley, a small valley housing an enemy academy, a place of learning for their young magicians. As we approached, the inhabitants shouted at us. None of us understood their language, though, and we kept approaching.. The captain in our convoy assured us we were safe, protected by treaty. He was the first to die as the academy opened fire on us, bombarding us with magical fury from giant weapons. The first wagon was caught in the initial barrage, melting it and its occupants down to radioactive ooze. Among them were my wife and my only daughter. When you see your family die a surely painful death, it sends you into such a rage that all you want is revenge for their deaths. This rage drove me to wrap myself in the stealth cloak of a fallen legionnaire, who had died defending the other wagons. Then I ran to the rear wagon, searching for the only true weapon we had brought with us: a bomb. Under the cloak, I managed to sneak past the school’s defences, quiet as a shadow and much less visible. I planted the bomb in the middle of their courtyard, setting the timer for two minutes. When it went off, I was long gone. Too far to hear the screams of hundreds upon hundreds of people as the gas melted them. I thought revenge would feel good, but as the rage left me, all I felt was a crippling guilt. I had avenged the deaths of my family, but in the process I had killed hundreds of innocents, many of them mere children. In my guilt, I made a decision that changed my life. I surrendered myself to them, wishing only to help contribute to a peaceful solution to this needless bloodshed that had claimed my family. They thought me a spy, and threw me behind bars. Upon review of my memories, they discovered the atrocity I had committed, and naturally they wanted me executed. Only the kindness and foresight of the Mare of the Ministry of Arcane Sciences saved me from the chopping block. She spared me and brought me to one of their ‘Hubs’, immediately putting me to work. Our magic works much differently than theirs: they need only think about something and they can use magic on it. We are forced to infuse it in totems, fetishes, and gems for it to work. While both had their advantages, they also had glaring disadvantages, which was what I was charged with. Finding a way to merge the two. I was stationed in the Manehattan hub of the MAS, where I worked on a way to transport megaspell attacks away from here, to the stars themselves. Our research had produced a small scale portal, suitable only for tests. We were preparing for the first test when it happened: an explosion of impossible magnitude. One of my kind had snuck a megaspell into Manehattan and set it off. The whole building trembling, I looked out a nearby window and saw the sickly green wall of magical balefire rushing towards us. The MAS hub had powerful shields surrounding it, but even they could not hold back the entirety of the balefire’s monstrous force. The window shattered, the force of the blast sending me flying back into the newly activated portal. Numb, I opened my eyes to see the bright green world of Kiwike. The happiness I felt at being alive was tempered by the immense sadness that washed over me as I realized that, had my research reached fruition, I would have been unleashing balefire destruction across this virgin landscape. When I looked down, I saw that I had been transformed. My ancestors had called this form… human, I think. They were supposed to inhabit worlds far away, sparkling stars amongst many more. It was then that I realized I could not return to my own world. However, I wasn’t sure I wanted to return. My world was war-torn and savage. Although, the head mare of the MAS was quite sexy… Physical Condition/Description (what do they look like, what do they wear, all physical elements of a character): Here on Kiwike I’m a human with black hair with a white stripe running through it. Burn marks are scattered across my body as a reminder of my past life. I'm not that athletic but I can be really stealthy. I mostly wear a cloak over my face because of my burns. What is your character's main objective? What do they wish to gain out of this experience of living?: The last thing Grennar saw before he got blown into the portal was his old world being torn to pieces. He wants to try and recreate part of the technology he had in the MAS, to be able to lay contact with his old world and go back if possible. Though while meeting new people he will meet new people, giving him a rather hard choice between his past and now. Picture of your minecraft skin (Should fit your character description): RE: Application - partyars - yottabyte - 04-03-2012 Accepted. Seems like you put a lot of thought into your character's background! Good job. RE: Application - partyars - Saera - 04-03-2012 Did you even realize that there are ponies involved?