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    MineCrap, the IC!

    Spawn in the middle of a forest. Start punching a tree. Achievement Get! Getting Wood.
    Want to survive? Then Mine. After you Mine, you Craft. Then, you survive.

    READ MY RULES PLEASE!

    ..............I asked nicely..............

    1.Casual RP, so a paragraph or two. One-liners are a no-no! There will be enough for you to feed off of!
    2.Be descriptive, give your characters thouhts every once in awhile.. Or every post for all I care.
    3.If you read through all these simple little rules, keep reading!
    4.NO LEAVING PEOPLE BEHIND. PERIOD. I DON'T CARE WHY YOU FEEL THE NEED TO.
    5.Wait for everyone to post their intro before we really start. If you're not sure how many people we have, check the OoC.
    6.If you want to join but feel it is "too late", stfu and join! I'll catch you up on anything important.
    7.Put your characters name at the top of your intro in any color except white.
    8.This will assure me that you read my rules.
    9.Cussing IS allowed, just be mature with it.
    10.Romance.. Meh, if you can somehow incorporate that, then ok!
    11.Put your favorite number at the bottom of your intro in a tiny size.
    12.Try not to use a small size or harsh colors for your regular posts.
    13.I forgot what I was going to type.
    14.No killing off people, etc.. :P
    15.All images in hiders/spoilers please!


    (Shitty intro, get over it ^^")
    ((OoC))
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    Fernando, Day 3

    Life has been unkind to Fernando lately. First he was captured in the defense of Cadiz during a war against the English, then as the only way out of a death sentence, he was forced to act as a guide to the Americas under the British flag, in service of two ships and their captains to supply the colony of 'Roanoke'. On the way back to the Americas where he found his riches as a Conquistador before being recalled back to spain to fight against the heretics of England, the two English captains became greedy when they sighted Spanish ships in the distance and desired to board them for wealth and glory. They would soon lose, but it was not a matter that concerns Fernando, for he would not know even that.

    During the naval battle, a storm was making the ocean all the more unbearable, and it was in this moment that Fernando tried to sabotage his English captor to aid in their defeat so that he may reunite with his fellow spaniards. Life was unkind, and so he was discovered and in the ensuing struggle, thrown overboard and into a whirlpool.

    That was how he found himself in this strange new world. For three days, he fought to survive on the beach of his coming, for he soon found the world to be hostile, it being chocked full of cannibals, moving bones and explosive plants that could move. He built himself a fort, rickety as time was against him, with what trees he could knock down. He gathered food, and what litttle supplies that had washed up with him. He killed as many of those 'devil's servants' who dared siege him, and fought hard for his peace. All was fine, until the third day of his landing. It was already a desperate situation that he had exhausted his meagre food supply the day before, but to make matters worse, one of the plants decided to explode right next to him in order to get to him. Confused at the logic of its suicide, he knew that he would not survive rooted to his little beachhead, waiting for a help that would never come. He would have abandon fort and find his help, before the creatures who made war against him decided to head into the breach...






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    Dan

    The wind shrieked like a young child crying out in agony. The snow storm was getting worst as time went by but still Dan knew he had to press on and keep moving. He would not let the storm claim his life, he absolutely refused to die there and then. He would find a cave to hide in as the storm passed like he has been doing for the past couple of days...or weeks. A month or two, perhaps? He could hardly even remember what life was like before the cruise ship he was on sunk in a massive storm. The day after the ship had sunk, he awoke washed ashore upon a new strange land with an iron axe and a bucket washed up along with him. He took these items with him and kept them close at all times, the axe being a rather helpful tool in gathering food and fending off the land's strange inhabitants - walking green corpses, living skeletal beings and explosive suicidal plants with feet.

    Ever since that fateful day, he had been journeying in search of civilization. But now, in this storm, he wondered that even if he were to survive, would he even find civilization? Perhaps it would be better to allow the snow storm to claim his life. No longer would he have to suffer alone, always in fear of being hunted down by the tall, slender, black, horrific beings with glowing purples eyes. As he finally ceased walking beside a tree, he wiped the snow off of his eyes and they widen at the sight that he held before him. A structure was built, one that seemed to be a fort! It wasn't too far for him. There were lit torches in the building, surely this was a sign that there were people living in there! Perhaps whoever was in there had met the same fate as he? Now full of hope, he quickly gathered whatever strength that was left in him and quickly moved towards it. In his mind, he wondered how could it snow so heavily on one side but be so burning hot on the other? A snowing taiga biome right next to a hot, sandy beach, ahaha.

    But by then, he was already weak from hunger, dizzy from lack of water and tired from journeying across the large snowing taiga biome. His knees grew weaker as he came closer and closer to the sandy beach and as he finally set foot on the beach, his knees collapsed and he passed out, his face in the sand...

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    sorry if it wasn't good, my first ever RP post on the site! lol
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    Rayne

    Rayne opened his eyes, A beautiful deep blue as far as they eye can see. The wind blew by with a sweet scent of the ocean. Rayne could feel gainy sand inbetween his toes. He struggled to remember where he was but he couldent. Matter of fact, all he can remember was his name. After Rayne had taken some time to think he started to walk, and walk, and walk. He walked over top of large mountains, through beautiful valleys and even took a couple of tumbles down into some dark caves where he could hear horrifying sounds coming from deep inside. After some time Rayne had realized that he was getting so hungry, oh so hungry but he had no idea what to eat so he just kept walking. After more time had passed he started to start feeling weak and could barley keep on his feet. As he was comeing down from a large hill he misplaced his footing and fell down. He kept falling until he hid a flat spot and the world went black.

    Sorry that its a kinda short intro D: If you need me to add more just let me know. <3

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    Nyx

    Nyx awoke in her lavish, underground hideaway. The bedroom was 4 blocks high and 6x12 blocks ground surface. She had 6 furnaces set into the wall so they wouldn't take up room, and her large chest was inset in the ground, at the foot of her double bed. She ran her hands along the stone brick walls, smiling to herself as she glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Just about morning. She opens her chest and frowns when she finds only 1 torch and zero sticks in there. "Great, now I gotta go find a forest or something.." Nyx places her spare furnace and crafting table into her inventory, along with 3 pickaxes and a shovel. She hums to herself as she steps onto a pressure plate and the wall in front of her slides open, a sticky piston door made with slime balls traded in the village above. She climbs the ladder before her, eventually coming up to a block of dirt. She punches it a few times before it breaks and she hops out, replacing the dirt to hide her entrance. She steps out of the small, doorless shack she had claimed for herself in the beach side village and wanders away from the area, compass in hand. She opens the gate to the cobblestone wall surrounding the village and protecting it from zombies, on her way to punch some trees. She always forgot a hatchet, preferring pickaxes and mining any day.
    She had been there awhile, how long, she didn't know. All she remembered from before this strange land was that where ever she was, this new land was better. The people were nicer, they didn't..
    Nyx frowns as a small memory comes back. She was in a bar, there was yelling, a loud noise, like a 'pop'.. And then she woke up laying in the middle of this village.

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    (The short intro is ok, I suck at them too.. Btw All pics in a spoiler/hider pleeaase c
    ((And I made the village so you guys could maybe stumble upon it and decide to stay there?))
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    ((Or maybe when your out getting wood you can see my passed out character? Just an idea :3))

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    Not long after, Dan awoke and the thought of the fort he had just sighted moments before he lost consciousness was the first thing that came to his mind. Quickly, he stood up and half-ran towards the fort but upon closer inspection, he noticed that it seemed like one of those green explosive plants had just blew up a part of that structure. Fire was still burning around the scene of the explosion and at that moment, he assumed that whoever that lived in there was probably dead, killed off by one of those suicidal beasts. However, he had a feeling in his gut that whoever was in there had survived the explosion though. So he simply sat there in the sand, still quite far from the fort, wondering if he should go to the fort to check for survivors or turn back and search for ... a village perhaps?

    (fort I be referring to be the fort of Brian, BTW :3)
    ((YAY FOR THE VILLAGE))
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    Orotomo stood up and got out of bed. How long had he been out? It doesn't matter. He walked out of his house and onto the beach and took a walk down the coastline. When he had walked far enough, he saw a structure in the distance. Orotomo pulled out his sword and ran up to it. When he got there, he saw mob heads mounted on posts, a house that looked much better than his square wooden box, and fire. Holy crap, fire! He went ove and started stamping it out. There must have been a creeper explosion. Orotomo looked around a bit and didn't see anyone outside. He decided that he would check out the house. He creeped inside, quieter than a mute mouse, and looked around. He saw some stairs and went up them. He stepped out onto the balcony and looked out over the beach, he couldn't see his house which is why Orotomo didn't see this one. Since he couldn't find anyone, even though he didn't really look, he decided that he would sit down and wait for the owner of the house to show up. As he sat down though, he slipped and fell off of the balcony, and found himself laying face first into the sand. He walked back into the house and went back upstairs, sat down for real this time, and waited for the owner.
    Sed et si ambulavero in valle umbrae mortis non timebo malum quoniam tu mecum es virga tua et baculus tuus ipsa me consolata sunt.

    Psalm 23:4 Language: Latin

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    Fernando, Day 3

    As Fernando prepares to sally forth from his little rickety castle for good, he turned to his leaky chest to gather his meagre belongings, only to find that he could no longer find some scraps of food that he would frequently overlook. His arrows were depleted down to just a quiver of 32. Beyond this, the remainder of his properties consists of a small scrap of paper that could be used for cartography, the sword on his belt and the archaic bow on his back that he had plucked off of a demon-possessed skeleton.

    Crossing his gates for the last time, he was about to run for the cover of a fortress when he spotted a sight that was apple to his eyes. There was a man sitting near his blasted walls, amongst the severed heads of zombies and skeletons and the flames of battle. He did not appear English, but neither did he appear Spanish. Wary that he could be a spy for an English party sent to recapture him and force him into what pretty much consists of slavery, he drew his sword and approach the sitting man cautiously. Coming closer towards the unknown man's side, he saw that his skin was slightly tanned, but his clothes give no indication of nationality. He decided to try speaking English, and if English words were returned in reply to him, then he would know in advance if his new company has any affiliations to the English.

    "Who goes there? Friend or enemy?" He said as he came closer cautiously.
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    Nyx wanders until she finds some hilly plains, the hills not quite large enough to be considered 'extreme'. This was the best place to get wood, since what started out as 8 trees here quickly turned to 43 as Nyx replanted eclvery sappling she got, which was 3-5 per tree. She hears an odd noise and turns towards the hill, watching a figure falling down it. It deffinitely wasn't anything she had come across before, as all animals and creatures of the night made their way down gracefully from heights to chase her. She pulls out her iron pickaxe, poking the unmoving form. Was it.. another one like her? Looked like it.. acted like it. She just had to wait for it to wake.

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