General
Minecraft Name: UofMTigerFan
Previous RP experiences: Head of RP for Fallout: Sins of our Fathers
Have you played on any other servers? Why did you leave?: I am taking a bit of a break with my friends, establishing the Cult of Milk with Niloc, and meeting back up with Mystia and EK since it's been far too long.
What feature of Kiwike are you most interested in?: I love the current lore and the freedom in characters that is allowed.
How did you hear about Kiwike: Originally I heard from TheConjurer, who is joining with many other people, me included to say hello to Mystia and EK, while also doing a different type of RP.
Character
Character Name: Genesis Linder (Last name rarely used except for formalities)
Spawn Location (Khulu Desert, Orraku Fields, Icenfjord, Aridian Jungle): Icenfjord
Gender: Male
Age: 27
General Background Information:
Born in a small village in Icenfjord, Wade, the child of Jacob "Revelation" Linder and Aidia Linder, was a boy who lived for the struggles. He was born to a small frame, a body more suited for that of a scholar or a priest. He had short, shaggy blonde hair and small blue eyes, a very weak looking boy. He did not look like he would ever be of much use in physical labor. Instead he took his body to it's limits, often going off on his own without telling his parents, taking only a day's worth of food and sometimes a simple knife for killing any animals he came across.
One day during his ventures at about the age of 14 he came across a small, abandoned building of sorts. Intrigued and happy to find a place to shield himself from the cold, he went inside. Searching around a bit for anything of value, he found an old tome of sorts, the title long faded away. Very much intrigued now, he opened the book and began reading into the night, it far too late now to head out again safely. The book had a very old ritual written inside it, and it was a dangerous one as well. Wade, always up to the challenge, started to try and copy the ritual. He gathered all the necessary materials over the course of a few weeks, visiting the abandoned building constantly, using it as a personal shelter during times of strife or anger. There he set up dummies for his practicing, generally using his father's sword, a small, 1 foot long blade named Danny, after Wade's uncle who died wielding it.
After months of searching, Wade found the final ingredient for the ritual and awaited the chance to begin. During the night he snuck off, taking his father's sword with him for protection during the night. He reached the abandoned building and setting up for the ritual. Taking a strange black knife needed for the ritual, he slipped the blade underneath the skin on the underside of his forearms, each drawing blood. He carefully let the blood form a circle around him as he begin incantations that he hardly understood himself, merely just knowing how to say them. The circle around him of blood began to glow and he looked around wondrously as he realized he was doing it right. He sped up incantations, hoping that he could have it happen sooner as two black, sharp blades started to grow out of the cuts, incredibly painfully, red veins visible inside the black blades. The blades were fused to his body and he could literally feel them. Amazed by this, he stopped incantations. That proved to be his undoing. He suddenly felt intense pain all over his body as the blades started to pulse red. His hair slowly turned white and his skin paled, his eyes growing bigger and emanating a blue light from them. He fell to the ground, convulsing in pain as his memories of childhood started to fade away, keeping only memories of combat and style in his head. His clothes burned away and he eventually passed out from pain.
Two whole weeks passed before he woke up, remembering only his combat and survival skills. He did not even remember how the outside looked or what his name was. He bumbled around for a while, feeling an intense pain in his head and forearms as he did so. He found a set of red and white robes, no doubt worn by the owner of the building and put them on for warmth, raising the hood over his head. He picked up his father's sword and instantly remembered how to use it, memories flooding back painfully as he fell to his knees, gripping his head. The pain subsided and he had all his memories of training with the sword reclaimed. He wandered around the building for a bit longer, finding a book, not the tome from before, but a religious book it seemed. He opened it up and saw in big letters "Genesis". Needing a name, he took it on as his own, using the last name inscribed on the sword, Linder, as his last. He finally stepped outside and embraced the world, now being known as Genesis Linder.
He wandered for a bit, exploring his world until he came across some not so nice wildlife, a bear. Upon even seeing them, the two black blades extended from his forearms and gleamed in the sunlight. Acting upon some sort of instinct, he rushed the bear, stabbing one of the blades at the right eye of the bear, the other going underneath to stab into it's neck. The bear swatted Genesis away, roaring, but not before a large gash was torn in the bear's throat. It made it's way to an incapacitated Genesis, it's slit throat killing it on it's way over. That was one of the many times he fought using the blades, them becoming second nature to him. Eventually he was bored of learning just about the world and set off across the lands, going to learn and master every single form of fighting that exists, be it knives, swords, spears, or magic.
Physical Condition/Description (what do they look like, what do they wear, all physical elements of a character): Genesis wears what use to be red and white robes, but the years have taken a heavy toll on his favorite possession. Genesis' noticeable features under the robe are his shaggy, snow white hair and his blue eyes, that literally light up during moments of happiness or excitement.
What is your character's main objective? What do they wish to gain out of this experience of living?: Genesis wants to conquer the arts of fighting, with both weaponry, unarmed, and in the magical arts.
Picture of your minecraft skin (Should fit your character description): Will be posted as soon as I get on my main computer.
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UofMTigerFan's Application
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