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Cooper Hawkes Whitelist Application
Post by zigackly Today at 13:04

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Forum Name: zigackly

steam64 id: 76561198085276826

character name & background :

Player: Cooper Hawkes

Trade: Carpenter's Mate

Story: Life was hard in the almshouse; left in the gutter alongside the unwanted leavings of gin soaks and penny whores, dependent on the conscience-salving gifts of the nobles for a crust of bread and a bowl of mutton and cabbage soup. If we were lucky the cook had not cheated us too bad and the fare would not be half rotted, but such as us were never often lucky.

I never knew a parent or a kindly face, or any I could call a friend. Pinch-faced, filthy and half-starved, we all did what we could to get along, which was more than often to take what we could from each other, like rats fighting over scraps.

For this was Good Queen Bess’s London, and for those not blessed with the light of noble birth it were a place of surpassing darkness where men and women whiled away what life they had in the alehouses and gin joints, the cock pits and playhouses. To fuel these habits, we begged or we stole or we hustled; not for the likes of us was gainful employment or the merchant life. Born in the gutter, live in the gutter, die in the gutter … this was our creed.

And such a one was I. I robbed and did foul murder, I cursed and spat, I elbowed and punched my way past my fellows like a drowning man will fight for his life, leaving his bootprints on the shoulder of his crewmates as he strives for the surface.

Such a one was I, even after the press got me on a drunken night and put me to crew on a navy brig. I learned nothing new from rum and the lash, in the sour taste of gunpowder smoke, bloody with the ruin of my shipmates under fire, mouth dry and skin hard with salt, and sun and sea.

Nothing that is until the Ship’s Carpenter saw something in me, or so he said, and put me to work under his Mate. There was a fascination for me in the shaping of wood and metal fittings, in seeing the shape in the knotholes and grain, in carefully taking away what was not needed and leaving what was good. It was here I found also that man could be a brother to man, and perhaps somewhat of the same process was acting on me.

The Carpenter was a godly man; a son of merchants with letters and learning, and he filled my head with the same, although I never took much faith in a god who would create the likes of me. I worked for that man like as a thirsty man will down his ale, or a hungry man chew his meat to the bone, and learn a trade I did in the end, becoming Carpenter’s Mate when a Spanish ball took the head clean off of my “superior” in the heat of an action off the Roanoke Colonies.

That old soaks death was the birth of the man who stands before ye now, born anew at the tender age of 19 with newfound responsibilities and a carpenter’s crew of my own to look to. And aye, I found kinship then in my crew, and learned to fight for the life of others near as hard as I’d fought for my own.

Perhaps only when a man can stand above others it gives him that lofty point of view as can let him see the commonalities in our humanity, or perhaps it’s just a by-product of the finer food and conversation of the officers, who were always a breed apart from lower deck scum such as I. So I grew to learn their ways and their letters, and perhaps somewhat of their manners rubbed off on me and all, although bite too deep below the surface and ye might still find something as will rot the teeth in your gums.

How did I come to this place? After 15 years as Carpenter’s Mate under my saviour, I shipped on one of Hawkyn’s fleet, sailing under Bess’s letter of marque to take Spanish gold. Driven hard before the wind after a bloody engagement, we were forced north towards Bermuda, but were as like bound for Davy Jones Locker, as this was a ship killer of a storm.

Suddenly a faerie light came on us. Elmo’s fire ran down from the mastheads, and strange lightnings started to break up the ship. I remember being flung from the deck and my head clashing with the rail; I remember a mouthful of salt tang and gasping for air.

I remember nothing more until I awoke washed ashore in this place full of strange, savage beasts with an eerie bit of glowing metal grafted into my wrist. Can a man make a life in this place? Such a life as I can have, then that I will, as I see now that a life can be had, and a better one nor I deserve, most as like.

Application for Sue
New post by CookiesOfOreo Today at 13:23

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Forum Name:
CookiesOfOreo

steam64 id:
76561198036220454

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Sue

Sue is from Southern California in the year 2016. She is a really good surfer, she won many contests and made it into her job.
But theres the other side of Sue, amongst other things she helped rob a bank with her friend CJ. But the "job" didnt go so well. Someone got shot and in the chaos CJ left without her.
She couldnt believe that she helped to kill someone and fell into a light depression, drinking quite alot.
She went out surfing to get off her mind what happened, but something wasnt right, maybe it was too much alcohol and she fell into the waves and woke up on the island.

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Whitelist Application for Kyo Akutabi
New post by ss2gohan1010 Today at 20:25

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Forum Name: ss2gohan1010

steam64 id: 76561197972692728

character name & background :

Character Name: Kyo Akutabi

Bio:

Kyo had lost his parents they were slaughtered before his eyes and was left only his elder brother who took care of him from the time he was 10 years old. Later on the two brothers find themselves fighting against an enemy ninja during a mission that was too strong for the both of them. The mission was necessary to save the lives of countless innocent people and they were the only ones who would take on the mission. They escaped from the first encounter with this man and managed to find cover in a building nearby they both knew about the clan they came from. From the teachings of the clan in order to gain the strength and become stronger one had to feel the pain of losing a person that was close to them a friend or family member this could only be done once and with someone of their clan. With this thought in mind Kyo's Elder brother asked he take his life and his eyes in order to prevent from the innocents and Kyo from dying to the enemy. Kyo refused as the enemy drew closer on the building they were located in saying, "I would rather die than do something like that Brother!" However his brother approached him holding a kunai in his hand and it seemed like he was going to kill the young boy instead. Kyo closed his eyes and in an instant both brothers were covered in blood and a voice spoke, "You must live on and become stronger. Live the life I dreamed of having little brother and have a family of your own protect them as I have done for.......you." The older brother's body fell to the ground as Kyo opened his eyes he could see he was now holding the kunai his brother held and his brother was dead.... After the loss of his entire family Kyo became reckless taking mission after mission with not real bearing on his life as he practically had no more care for himself and only retained his care for others.
After spending many years alone he went from mission to mission until encountering a mission that was finally too much for him. He had come accustomed to being wounded when missioning or helping others but he did not count on having his torso nearly ripped in half during a simple escort mission. His body flung into the air as he was nearly cleaved in half and landed in a river unconscious. For most people that would have been the end but somehow he managed to survive and found himself washed ashore on an island his wounds treated and cared for, but as to who had taken care of them he did not know. From his years of missions he was adept at survival so he quickly began to adapt to the island, though he could not get over the fact the island was inhabited by dinosaurs of all things…. They were large and rather simple minded which with his ninja training made it childsplay to avoid their attacks and allow him to survive here.
A year went by and he seemed to have a good understanding of the island and made good on avoiding any people that had landed on the island still not knowing who treated him he was curious about the people there but out of caution he avoided everyone. One day however he ran into what appeared to be a girl being chased by a pack of raptors the girl was not ordinary that was obvious from her ears and how they poked out of her hair and her tail. The girl almost resembled a wolf as she ran from the raptors Kyo didn’t know what to do, but his good nature made him rush out and quickly come between the raptors and the girl as they began to corner her in a clearing by a cliff face. “Stay behind me”, he called out an arrow quickly dispatching one raptor while he appeared. Four more raptors remained as he pulled a sword from behind his back a small blade resembling something of a cross between a longsword and a large knife. In a flash he dashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye a whistle came from above the raptors and Kyo appeared slashing down upon one raptor nearly slicing its head in two. In another blink of an eye Kyo appeared to the one on the right the blade now thrust into the heart of the beast. Two raptors remain in this instant the girl made a move of her own dashing towards one raptor on the left and with a flash her claws she shred the things head clean off. Kyo stops for a moment and chuckles before saying “Nice moves there.” As he does this he does not notice the last raptor creep up on him and in an instant the girl watches letting out a yelp as if to warn him but he is quickly chomped down on by the raptor….. However something is amiss no blood spills and Kyo’s body disappears in a cloud of smoke. As the smoke clears another look shows the raptor holding a log in its mouth the raptor and the girl both surprised by this as suddenly the raptor falls to pieces in an instant as though it was slashed multiple times and its body just realized it. Chunks of raptor and blood spray all over as Kyo calls out “Hey up here.” The girl turns around spotting Kyo up on a branch of the tree behind her sliding the blade back into its leather bound sheath on his back. Kyo hops down and speaks again, “Are you okay? This place is rather dangerous you know you might wanna carry around more weapons.” The girl smirks as she says in reponse, “I can manage.” The girl pulls out something and pushes a button on it and it folds out into a compound bow she points it as what seems to be Kyo a metal arrow drawn. She releases the arrow zips past Kyo’s face nailing a large Boa to the tree by the head killing it instantly. Kyo turned after the arrow wizzed by and can do nothing but whistle as he stares back at the girl and says “Nice shot, but why didn’t you take care of the raptors with that?” She responds “Too many.” He asks her name she tells him Aurelia and the two continue conversing though she seems to have a difficult time of talking fully and disappear into the forest of the island.
Spending quite a bit of time to understand one another Kyo offers to stay with Aurelia the two became quick friends as they set out surviving on this strange island. She taught him much of the ones who lived on the island as they spied on them out of view she also let him know how she was in hiding trying to keep from being killed by someone. He in turn taught her more English as well as some training he had picked up back at home to better improve her movements when fighting in hand to hand combat situations. There was one thing that seemed to bother him though for some reason she had this strange habit of knocking Kyo out and putting him in a cage and trying to feed him at first. After a while she would simply knock him out and put him in a cage and just giggle he really had not really understood why she did this to him and when he would get out she would simply giggle at him. Kyo simply shrugged that off thinking maybe it was some sort of thing she did to people she liked. The two had spent quite a bit of time in hiding until something caused Aurelia to come out of hiding she simply said “Calling” when Kyo asked why and so they decided to come into the light……

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Forum Name:

Bowie Riddle

steam64 id:

76561198019219220

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Bigby Wolfee

"My lips are sealed..."

Bigby Wolfee. A woodsmen, grown up in unknown lands for a the mere reason of chopping wood, or at least he thought so. Bigby Wolfe and his wife Winter Wolfe, a beautiful pair, measured to live a happy life until the very end of their life.. Which, funnily enough never seemed to have an end. Why? Who knew, nobody could tell. A part from the man who dwell with both pen and paper. The storyteller! Yes the storyteller is the man whom created both fables and mundies. Now what's the difference between mundies and fables? One being noble and blunt humans, other's being terrifying monsters with no other purpose than to scare and add excitement to the everyday life.. or that's at least the story you'd be given by a mundy. If you ask a fable, their purpose is to have the reader reach the end of their very own book. Bigby Wolfe, a twenty-one years old young woodsmen who had the side of a noble, helpful and thoughtful being and a wolf with never ending hunger, a lust to tease and terrify mundies until the end of their miserable life. Yes, Bigby was a fable and as for Winter. Both of them knowing their true identity, they cover their own mind with the magic known as a glamour. The glamour fools the mundies and makes them believe that they're one of them, however. Behind the smoke and mirrors, every fable knows their true identity.

Every fable would be given a title or a fancy name to fit their true side. Bigby would be known as The big bad wolf. An interesting fairy tale, that includes the lost life of foolish girl and a heroic woodsmen that would save the day. Technically, Bigby is his own worse enemy, however. Bigby's sight would be fooled once in a while and one beautiful sunny day, Winter wanted to feel free again! To become a fable out in the wilderness and enjoy her freedom with her loved one, however. Winter were to suffer a worse faith than she desired. She took Bigby by the hand and ventured out in the wilderness. The two of them found a beautiful grass field, filled with joy of the nature. They both took a second and glanced at each other for a short moment. Bigby prepared to cancel the magic that bound him to disguise as a mundy. Suddenly, the magic were canceled and a bright white wolf, accompanied with a black, humongous wolf and then there was silence. The two love birds glanced at each other and from one moment to another. Ones mouth would be covered in blood. Whilst the other would be decoration the green grass field with their bloodied body. Yes, The big bad wolf had killed Winter. It had murdered her in cold blood, not to confuse the innocence of Bigby, this had nothing to do with Bigby. The big bad wolf had taken over and with it's hunger, it had sated it for the moment, with the blood of it's own wife.

The day came to an end and Bigby's personal witch found him as his fable, shivering deep within the gasp of the forest. Greenleaf glamoured Bigby once again and he once again, turned back to Bigby, however. He were not the same man, he remembered and he knew what he had done to his wife. He would never be to forget and he would never be to forgive.

Bigby Wolfee

The man whom don't speak, but growls

~My lips are sealed~

Forum Name: Captain Cannibal

steam64 id: 76561198227058532

character name & background: Torstein

In the beginning my people controlled everything, we took everything and anything we please. Land, fortunes and even women.
We couldn't be stopped. We gained more power every passing day until one of our own made a new kind of ship..
This ship was able to take us further then we have ever gone before, discovering new lands with each voyage. Pillaging more homes then we could ever imagine.
Yet all great things must come to a pass.

In the late hours as we celebrated our victories and celebrated our mighty dead's passing to to the mighty halls of Valhalla to feast with our father Odin, they came..
Strange creatures in the night, tearing man and women alike limb from limb without even the slightest bit of remorse in their eyes.

Darkness... I could feel the blood streaming out of my body, hear the distant shouts of my people..

I keep fading in and out of consciousness, will this be the night the Valkyrie take me?

The cold night air began to fade.. Leaving the slow calming of the summers heat making its way over the land.
As I awoke, pain free oddly enough I took to noticing my wound was taken care of. Badly bandaged but it held. Who had helped me and why? There was no one in sight..
As I staggered through the woods I came across my camp, everyone dead. Some missing, most likely carried off by whatever came for us in the night. Not even Thor's blessing would have saved us. I gathered up what weapons and supplies I could find and set out.

As I made my way to the coast and finally caught sight of our ships a beam of white hot light shot down from the sky, devouring my body... My entire being.
It seared deep within my bones and I was no more.

I awoke for the second time this day.. This time on a small muddy island. The water was so clear, revealing strange creatures. Large birds with and without feathers soared through the air.
Feeling a strange tingling sensation in my wrist I began scratching it only to find something had been placed there. Cutting around trying to pull it out to no avail, realizing it was apart of me..
A small spark emitting from it, not sure why, it was strange.

Gathering what wood and other materials I could find I built myself some shelter. Over time I began to realize these animals could be of great use. Using them to collect wood, flint and stone. Hunt for meat and even render others unconscious. It was all great until someone came upon the back of the great flying beasts. Pointing bow and spear at me, speaking in a strange tongue I couldn't even begin to fathom. Attempting to strike at me was the last thing he had ever tried to do.. A great bird alone now.. I took him as my own. A way to discover more of what surrounded this island.

As the time passed I found myself interacting with more humans everyday, the object in my arm was supposed to help translate but I think I must have damaged it when I attempted to remove it when I came here. They slowly thought me to speak their language trough more....annoying ways.. I slowly learned.

The great storm hit.. The ocean tearing itself apart, tree's being torn from their roots. I regret living on this island now.
I massive sail had struck my longhouse causing terrifying amounts of damage. It bore the colors of The Blue Tortuga. A ship that had been beached not far from my home.
As the storm became more violent I could feel the foundation of my home cracking, breaking away from each other until it finally happened.
Torn out into the ocean, barely grabbing hold of a sturdy plank I managed to keep myself afloat.
Drifting off into the distance, into nothing but darkness.

It's been almost a month now. I've washed up on what I think is another Island.
I've not met anyone yet, but I have heard the voices of angels in the night. I can understand them...
So I leave this entry for whoever may find it..

If there are any other vikings in these lands, come find me. It's lonely being the only one of our people.

Torstein.
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Wookan Jarana Whitelist Application
New post by BatsiVincent Today at 0:03

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Forum Name: BatsiVincent

steam64 id: 76561198094307670

character name & background: Wookan Jarana was born and raised zeeg endor among many of his kind being raised with e family specializing zeeg building.these builders had access ota etke formal tools among ta ewoks these being wooden clubs and rocks ta normal building gear being fists and sticks. Wookan's first weapon such as others was e slingshot being one of ta most accurate with this weapon among his Nah-chin.as wookan was raised among endor he was used very chuck for building he was half way through his project until it got delayed due ota ta recent visitors, ta empire was still savaging among different planets at ta time, and his weewa was burned jad from an unexpected attack on their village. Wookan's brothers and sisters fought hard and had ta victory due ota ta mechanics and known surroundings. They also had assistance from ta Nah-chin's boar-wolfs, taught ota all younglings among ta Nah-chin ta kash ota tame these terrifying creatures, for pets and defensives. Ewoks are known ota ta able ota tame things fratta are mammals, due ota chaa being ones themselves they are able ota communicate zeeg ta same fashion.wookan returned working on his weewa with simple building tools as said earlier and started ota begin once etke, building as an ewok ta very difficult and may take years, because ewoks cannot cut jad trees, they may only cut parts.one day ta empire struck jad on their planet bringing mass amount of forces, once again wookan's weewa was destroyed and so was his village he attempted ota run into ta woods or yuf one of ta trees, butt failed, they captured wookan, he struggled ota get che but ta resistance was not allowed ota ta empire, they knocked him zehg, leaving him zeeg ta arms of one ota ta units.wookan woke up zeeg e makeshift prison on endor, wookan realized fratta ta empire was building e base on naboo, wookan was freed time ota time ota do chores for ta troopers and ota ta laughed at.little did they know wookan had e broken jad at-at but ta gun still working, one day as he was kicked zehg of his makeshift prison he bit ta unit's arm and ran ota it, he climbed up and entered inside. Wookan was going crazy, he spammed ta weapon upon ta units, well pressed random buttons and got lucky. Ta heavy troopers did their best with their rocket launchers, gernades, and chuck etke, suddenly ta sound of melting metal could ta heard under him this being ta lightsaber of an acolyte of ta sith, wookan fell with ta at-at.zeeg sudden impact it exploded. Wookan woke up ota ta sound of ta beach his confusion lives on and so does he.
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Nanaki whitehilst
Post by Commander Odin Today at 10:58

Forum Name: Commander Odin

steam64 id:76561198179496645

character name & background : Nanaki, was braught up within a small tribe of peaceful people, from an early age nanaki learnt to live from the land and never needed much. A master hunter a darkness grew withing Nanaki watching how others treated the land. One day when western civalisation destroyed his home town and his tribe whilst he was out on a hunt he swore to take revenge. Whilst on a spiritual journey a blinding white light flew towards him from then onwards he awoke on the island not knowing how he got there or what he was here for he did at least feel some peace and took to his new surroundings.

Hickle Whitelist application
New post by Hickle Today at 17:12

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Forum name: Hickle

Steam Id: Am doing this from mobile will edit when I get home

Character name: Hickle

Background: Where to begin... Well I was born in a semi modern day England 1987 to be exact. I spent the majority of my younger days passing the time in the country side, playing games with a small group of friends. Standard games like 40,40 in and Bulldog with an occasional kick around of a football, not long before my 10th birthday I was given the unfortunate news that I would be moving, luckily I was never given enough time to feel sad or lost as we moved almost immediately. Or at least that's how I recall it. It took me several years after the move to come to terms with what had happened and to break out of my shell.

Finally the end of school had been and gone and I decided to take a gap year and travel the world, so many things to do, places to see and food to eat (yummy delicious). It was during this time that it happened! He arrived!

One day I was out at an outdoor music festival and had a few beers when I heard this strange and crazy sound, I struggle to remember the noise but it sounded like someone wheezing and struggling to breath, only if that was the case the person in question would have been huge, I'm talking taller than any person has a right to be, so feeling an intense need to visit a privie I got up and started walking to the porta loo's. Everyone was queuing like mad and being at the point of dribbling I spotted what I thought was an empty stall and BONUS!! No que!! So I quickly ran over to it and started trying to get in, the doors would not open. After banging on them (rather hard) incase the last occupient had fallen asleep someone opened up and I was pulled in.

I stood rooted to the spot, not only had someone pulled me into their toilet but it didn't smell and most astonishingly it wasn't even a toilet. I gasped and totally forgot that I needed the loo in the first place. For I had wandered into a strange and magical place, it was massive in there and had lots of flashing lights and strange noises. And amongst all of the noise and confusion stood what I hoped to be two people. I remember timidly asking "Am I dead?" To which one replied "I certainly hope not!" Then the other guy called for introductions. He went first and said "I'm Captin Jack Harkness" and then pointed at the other fella and said "He's the Doctor"

And all of a sudden it hit me BLAM!!!! I really needed to pee, and it was at this point I turned to open the door hoping to have a quiet piddle and instead I woke up on the beach as if it had all been a dream only I'm stuck on this stinking island. There are some terrible little beasties that keep pestering me, for want of a better work I shall call them dinosaurs because I have seen them in books and other places but they can't be dino's as I was born in the 80s and dino's had been extinct for millions of years and couldn't possibly here now with me.

To cap it all off I had the most amazing wee in the sea (it's the law) and have set off along this beach. Mental note to self do not eat the black berries, unless you want to wake up several days later with a thick and thumping head coupled with a dodgy tummy. This must all be a bad dream I will wake up soon won't I?

MsTron Whitelist app
New post by MsTron Today at 3:31

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Forum Name: MsTron

steam64 id: 76561198080268936

character name & background :

Character's name is Maca.

Maca is a silver fox spirit; recently brought into the Yokai world, she still has the mind similar to a wild fox, but is quickly gaining intelligence and wit. She often finds herself nicking anything that isn't nailed down, especially if it's shiny. She died in the cold of winter, not even after reaching maturity as a fox, and her spirit lingered, helping people off the side of the mountain where she died. After years and years of guarding her hill side, she grew in power and knowledge, and was able to take a corporeal form, and walk among men. She found people fascinating, and always enjoyed watching them get flustered or upset of the tiniest things. She spent many years traveling, and even crossing the ocean a few times. A force called out to her, some unknown power emerged in the seas, and she was soooo very curious.... She was able to... "persuade" a man to take her towards where this power was emanating from. Once she crossed some fairly rough seas, she felt pulled into the powerful force. She woke up on the beach, powers drained, and tagged by an item in her wrist.

Bookan Jarana Whitelist App
New post by ThumperTheRabbit Today at 11:19

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Forum Name: ThumperTheRabbit

steam64 id: 76561198137783512

character name & background : Bookan Jarana was born and raised with his fruk wookan jarana.bookan followed zeeg wookan's footsteps becoming e builder. Bookan made many mistakes with building,
he quit after time, he decided ota become e known blacksmith of his Nah-chin. He knew kash ota build certain tools and burn some items jad due ota ta experience with
rebel soldiers.zeeg ta empire attack he was not captured like his fruk he fell from his weewa on siz luckily landing zeeg one of ta rebel's backs and survived
sadly ta rebel was dead. Bookan ran for his life, being shot at by all different directions. He found cover behind e thuck then turning around back at ta forestry
from his weewa being burnt jad he saw two men zeeg white, they aimed at bookan and pulled ta trigger blinding bookan following with e scream. Bookan woke up by e
tree with e small picket fence, noticing e fimiliar figure.

Lookan Jarana whitelist app
New post by GeT_Solo Today at 17:50

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Forum Name:GeT_Solo

steam64 id:76561198069913823

character name & background : Lookan Jarana. She is a strong indepent Ewok and is the Queen of the Ewoks. But her life is not just that just what you think.She is a smuggler and a chief of the Ewok. She was killing stormtrooper and fell under the ATAT Wookan Jarana was inside of. Wookan Jarana was pressing all the buttons and blew up the ATAT. Sadly the ATAT fell on her and Beam of light save her. Now she lives the be the queen of the ewoks and a war hero.

Lookan Jarana whitelist app
Post by GeT_Solo Yesterday at 17:50

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Forum Name:GeT_Solo

steam64 id:76561198069913823

character name & background : Lookan Jarana. She is a strong indepent Ewok and is the Queen of the Ewoks. But her life is not just that just what you think.She is a smuggler and a chief of the Ewok. She was killing stormtrooper and fell under the ATAT Wookan Jarana was inside of. Wookan Jarana was pressing all the buttons and blew up the ATAT. Sadly the ATAT fell on her and Beam of light save her. Now she lives the be the queen of the ewoks and a war hero.

Xander Whitelist App
New post by Darth Crypt Today at 0:47

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Forum Name: Darth Crypt

steam64 id: 76561198008976612

character name & background :

Xander the Wanderer. He started his life like any other. Just appearing. He was the first. The first person, the first man, the first being that god ever created. His calling was to wander the world and observe the race of man for god through the eyes of man. He knew he was different as he wandered throughout history watching man as they made mistake after mistake. After being an observer for so long Xander decided to involve himself in the worldly affairs of man. At first people seemed to take him as he was, just another man. He spent his life helping were he could. Learning all he could and become apart of society. He learned early that he could only spend around 20 or so years with any one group as he did not age and people tended to look at him differently when things don't change. Xander was careful not to get to close to anyone. He fell in love a couple times but never married and would always find a way to disappear when things got to be to much. One day as he was traveling North America he met a strange man that seemed awfully familiar. "I Have a new place for you to go and observe. Be careful you will not be the same there." The man said to Xander. Xander does not know how but the next thing he knew he was in a strange paradise of a sort with creatures that should not be.

Aurelia lupus
Post by Ombra Jinx Today at 15:44

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Aurelia lupus

steam id 76561198031330931

Diary entry 1
So I guess I better start from the begging. My name is Aurelia Lupus, I’m sixteen years old and if name didn’t all ready give it away I’m a lycanthrope. I spent my entire life at our den with my pack, note a care in the world, the life of a pup is good! My parents were the Alfas so I was treated like a princess . There were 7 to my pack my parents, Our Beta Sven, Myself, Trent, Caprice and Silvea, I spent my puphood playing with Silvea in the forest that surrounded our den. Silvea was the omega of the pack as she was a half blood; I’m what is known as an pureblood being 100% lycanthrope. Our pack laws were surrounded by traditions, ranging from small things like the Alphas eat first to larger ones like the Hunt. It’s the Hunt that led me to where I am now, It was my sixteenth birthday and my day could not have started better I got to be the first to eat, then spent Time with Silvea we chatted and discussed what the change would be like for me, It was meant to be a life changing experience and I could understand why, IT would be the first time I would take my human form, I would finally see what my parents could see, hear the animals in the forest as they went about their daily tasks. The change brought many benefits along with its disadvantages, I would only ever have one mate, I would get a taste for blood and raw meat, I would always be sub servant to an Alfa male wolf. After my time with Silvea I got ready for the Hunt. The Hunt is a tradition that dates back further than memory, when a pup comes of age and has there changing on their sixteenth birthday they must prove their worth to the pack by going on a sole hunt and bring back a deer for the pack. It was banishment for those who failed. Everyone came to see me of and I walked into the woods pulled by instinct to the changeling pool, its waters sparkled like diamonds. The moon full, rays of light glistening of the leaves. I felt the change come the pain passed as fast as it arrived. Looking round I examined the word with new eyes, all my senses heighted It was during this time I felt pulled by something in the forest it was like it was calling my name. Changing back to my wolf form, I ran towards the pull. Something flashed past to my left, Lupa could it be the mother wolf goddess was leading me, I ran with her until i could run know more exhaustion taking me I passed out, just before my eyes closed I could feel her nose nuzzle my cheek. When I awoke I found myself once again in my human form nothing but my underwear covering me, My arm itched and I discovered a strange metal diamond in it, looking round my forest was gone and in its place was a beach of an island. And that leads us to were I’m now stand naked for all purposes on a beach trying to decided what to do was lupa leading me here, if so for what reason, I am I meant to find a way home or should I find a pack here, where will my path take me?

Tookan Jarana
Post by MaxaGames Today at 3:57

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Forum Name: MaxaGames

steam64 id: STEAM_0:0:53743404

character name & background : Tookan Is member of family Jarana. Jarana Family crushed by ATAT machine. Macine shoot and stomp, Jarana take down AT. AT make big explosion and Tookan lose consciousness. Tookan think Jarana dead. Tookan found family long lost and Tookan is delighted.

Ricky Hilton
New post by Diakoru Today at 1:21

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Forum Name: Diakoru

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character name & background : My name is Ricky Hilton and my brother Bobby and I are both moonshiners from Louisiana. We both loved running moonshine but we had bigger dreams of better places than the swamp, a mystical and magical land known as Texas. Ever since we were little we dreamed of finally moving there and owning a ranch to be genuine cowboys, almost had enough money saved up from running moonshine too. Just one last run and we could go live the dream. But of course when is it ever so simple? Some how the cops got a hold of when we where doing our next run and they ambushed us when we where transporting the goods. There must have been 30 cars chasing us around the state, but then again I never learned how to count so maybe it was more like 5 or 6. I leaned out the window and fired my trusty shotgun at the cars chasing us hoping it would slow them down. The front tire of the lead car burst and it swerved out of control to the side of the road but another car filled in and took its place. Bobby swerved and flew through the other traffic which was quite amazing considering he was drunk off our own moonshine.

The cops where hot on our tail and showed no sign of letting up anytime soon. They began to fire back at us and they blew out the back window. I ducked back inside the truck as to keep myself from getting shot. Getting shot at always made me feel like I was back in the Marines. I breach open my shotgun and unload the expended shells and put two new ones in their place. Bobby pulled off the highway onto a side road as I leaned back out the window and fired off my shotgun twice at the pursuing vehicles before dipping back inside again. It looked like the cops where starting to slow there pursuit when bobby suddenly jerks the truck to the side and it tumbles. As the vehicle flips and tosses I can taste the moonshine flying around inside from the broken jars. After that it all goes black for awhile.

I wake up on a bed with my wrist cuffed to the rail, fancy monitors and equipment all around the bed. My right arm was pressed against my torso and was held there by a sling. It felt like there where bandages around my head too. A man in a suit walked into my room and I could tell immediately that he was one of them lawyer types. He told me Bobby and I where in an accident, and we had both been apprehended by the police. I suffered a broken arm and had some pretty bad cuts on my head but Bobby was a lot worse off after the accident. Apparently he wasn't waking up and the doctors didn't know if he ever would again. The lawyer said all I had in my future was prison walls unless I agreed to go through with a special new program where they ship you off to some island to test our ability to survive in this new type environment. I asked the man if I could make moonshine on this island and he just nodded. That was reason enough for me to go to wherever the hell he wants to send me.