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    1. EncodedError 7 yrs ago

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Hello, I am EncodedError. I've been roleplaying since 2014 and joined this website in late 2017. I started roleplaying on the Minecraft Forums, in the forum roleplaying section, as Willowisp323

Most Recent Posts

In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Sudkurve: Accepted
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Total: Accepted
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Sudkurve: Your abilities seem somewhat OP, and it looks like there are extra abilities in the description of Dhampir. Please fix this. The rest of your app seems fine.

Send me a PM if you want to discuss your character's abilities
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Leo De Haven
Race: Half-Elf
Age: 25
Gender: Male

STR: 1
END: 3
DEX: 3
INT: 2
MAG: 1

Abilities:
Tracking (DEX 2+, INT 2+): Leo has been trained to navigate and track targets

Scout’s Eye (DEX 3+, INT 2+): After training as a scout, Leo has developed a greater attention to detail. This makes him more accurate and more likely to notice what others don’t.

Agility (DEX 2+, END 2+): Leo moves quickly and quietly

Inventory:
Clothing
2 Steel Daggers
Cloak
2 Parchment
Pencil
Messenger’s Bag
15 gold, 50 silver coins

Appearance: Leo is tall, standing at 193cm (6’ 4”). He has straight, dark brown, almost black, hair which which is cut short. His ears are slightly pointed. His almond shaped eyes are a dark, forest green and sit above a thin nose. He has a mischievous smile and a pointed chin. He has a thin, athletic build, he clearly looks like a runner.

He wears a maroon shirt which has sleeves that reach down to his elbow. He wears a grey linen sash that goes from his right shoulder down to his left. On this sash is a messenger’s bag, it is rectangular and is made from leather. His trousers are a dark, ashy grey colour. He wears a leather belt around his waist, on which are the scabbards for his daggers and a cloth pouch. His shoes are a pair of slightly worn boots. He wears a pair of grey cloth gloves. Over all of this is a mottled dark green cloak with a hood.

Biography:

Leo grew up in a city, the city was nowhere near the size of the kingdom’s capital but it was a centre for trade. His mother was an Elf and his father was a human. He had originally been born in a village in the mountains, but his family had decided to move to the city seeking their fortune. They had found this fortune in running an inn, called the Riverwater Inn.

As a child Leo would play in the courtyard of the inn, and when he got a bit older he would help out at the inn, often by helping to clean the place. Even from a young age, it was clear that he was an excellent runner. He would challenge his friends to a race, which he would usually win. He and his friends would pretend to a be guards and fight imaginary monsters with an imaginary blades. As he grew older, his parents encouraged him to apply to join the guards.

The problem was, he was no good at being a guard. It was much different to pretending. However, the captain of the guards did see some promise in the young man. Rather than work as a guard, he was sent to train to become a scout. He trained at the Royal Barracks in the capital.

A couple of years later he was a fully trained scout, although he did not have much field experience. He was trained to use his running skills to gather and carry vital information. He would occasionally carry messages to and from the various cities that dotted the landscape. Of course he had to defend the information he was trusted with. So in addition to relying on his agility to get him out of danger, he learnt to use daggers effectively. When he encountered a situation he couldn’t run from, he had a chance to fight his way out.

Word about the disappearances in Rosashire had reached the ears of captains. It was deemed to be of little interest, but someone had to be sent anyway. Leo was one of the few scouts available at the time and, even though he was still fairly inexperienced, he was selected to go and gather information.

Other:
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@LordofthePies: Accepted
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Grnmachine: Accepted!
@Total Your app looks good

@Sudkurve Yours seems a bit OP, I'm a bit concerned about the dodging musket shots

@Grnmachine Your app looks good too

It appears that this has enough interest, and I have posted the actual roleplay. Would everyone who has posted an application please copy and paste it onto the thread, just so we can have everyone's applications in one place.

Proper thread: roleplayerguild.com/topics/168882-gro…
In Grove 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
On the shore of a silent lake sits the village of Rosashire. It has existed here, bordered on two sides by thick forest, for longer than anyone can remember. It is far away from the bustling cities, and seemingly far away from everything.

In the centre of the village, surrounded by old buildings, is a cobbled square. The buildings seem to only be held together by the almost constant restorations. Surrounding the inner buildings are rows of equally ancient houses, and beyond them are farms and the lakeside pier.

In the village square, two figures are talking. One of them is a middle-aged man and the village blacksmith, his name is John Adams. The person he is talking to is a woman of about the age of sixty by the name of Catherine O’Reilly.

“Have you heard? Another one’s vanished” Mr. Adams claimed.

“What?” Ms. O’Reilly said, “Who?”

“Roderick Wilson, Allison’s son” Adams continued.

“Oh, that poor boy. He’s the third one this month”




Welcome to Grove, a mystery roleplay using a stat system based on one from another forum. It is set in the quiet town of Rosashire. You have recently heard rumours about this place, and undoubtedly many of you have only found out about this town’s existence through these rumours. People are vanishing in this town. You may have come here because of this, or you might be just passing through, it’s up to you really.

















On the shore of a silent lake sits the village of Rosashire. It has existed here, bordered on two sides by thick forest, for longer than anyone can remember. It is far away from the bustling cities, and seemingly far away from everything.

In the centre of the village, surrounded by old buildings, is a cobbled square. The buildings seem to only be held together by the almost constant restorations. Surrounding the inner buildings are rows of equally ancient houses, and beyond them are farms and the lakeside pier.

In the village square, two figures are talking. One of them is a middle-aged man and the village blacksmith, his name is John Adams. The person he is talking to is a woman of about the age of sixty by the name of Catherine O’Reilly.

“Have you heard? Another one’s vanished” Mr. Adams claimed.

“What?” Ms. O’Reilly said, “Who?”

“Roderick Wilson, Allison’s son” Adams continued.

“Oh, that poor boy. He’s the third one this month”




Welcome to Grove, a mystery roleplay using a stat system based on one from another forum. It is set in the quiet town of Rosashire. You have recently heard rumours about this place, and undoubtedly many of you have only found out about this town’s existence through these rumours. People are vanishing in this town. You may have come here because of this, or you might be just passing through, it’s up to you really.











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