Whitelist Server [1.5]Altia - War Eternal[Roleplay]

[GunnerWolf]

A world trapped in time, endlessly locked in feud and strife. Turning to their gods is the only hope for survival. The 3 gods, Altius, Bei and Abaddon survey their kingdoms as tensions rise. Soon, Abaddons Dark Tribes will attack The Elves of Bei's Domain, and once again Altius will drive his human army to intervene. Perhaps the Dwarves will join in, thinking they have the upper hand, not believing in the power of the gods, and once again, the world will end.​

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Altia is a roleplay survival server. 4 Nations waged war long ago, they became locked in battle for years. Now, finally, the 4 nations have been all but destroyed, and their citizens are finally free to go forth, found new nations, build up armies and wage war on each other, constantly expanding in size and power.​

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As a new being in the world of Altia, you may choose your nation. But beware. War is coming. and even the gods can do nothing to prevent it.​

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IP: altia.twilightparadox.com​

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Teamspeak 3: mcts.twilightparadox.com​

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Dynmap: http://altia.twilightparadox.com:8123​

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Altia - War Eternal is a Whitelisted PvP/RPG server using the "Saga" Plugin.
Players can found new settlements, or join existing ones. Settlements can build special buildings if they get enough people, for example, a Training Camp to train your attributes, or a Lumber Camp to make logs for you.


Rules:
1] No hacks
2] No excessive swearing
3] Stay in character
4] Any OOC (Out of character) Must be in double brackets ((Like this))
5] Respect staff, don't pester them for help, don't ask to be promoted at all.

Whitelist Applcation:
In Game Name:
Age(13+):
Country:
Character Name: (First and last, your nickname will be changed to this when you join)
Character Gender:
Character Background: (5 lines minimum)

 

[GunnerWolf]

Whitelist Applcation:
In Game Name: Mynameisak
Age(13+): 18
Country: UK
Character Name: Alexander Mason (however would prefer to have my character purely called Mason)
Character Gender: Male
Character Background:Alexander was born in the city of Orn'Alu in the country of Althea under the name Mason. Most people knew his last name because of his family. Jonathan Mason, Alexander's father is of the great architects of the Mason's Guild, specialising in building. As a child Alexander was pressured into creative design, he did not mind this as it was his families work and knew he would most likely have to take his father’s chair once he passed. He lived in a massive home, however most of it being underground, most people looked upon the home and thought "The great Masons? Yeah right" but had never concerned what random people thought.

Once he was 14 he started training for the two years of conscription which the Althean government would force him in to once he hit 15. As he was shown to have some ability in wielding a blade, training with the basics of swordplay became daily routine to Alexander, as well as the three hours in school learning about the wildlife, plants and how to live off them if your brigade were hit by a large Goblin group. Even though most of his classmates were bored stiff of all these plants Alexander found it interesting and usually found himself Identifying plants as he walked back through the Forest of Derk.

19 years old Alexander has returned home after an elongated conscription due to the War between us, the Altheans and the Cor'Grap, one of the main Goblin tribes. Most of Orn'Alu had stayed the same, maybe a sign change or two, but mostly the same. Over the next five years Alexander built up his reputation, not only as the son of a great architect, but also as a more than reasonable warrior.

Two nights before the Daybloom Blossom Festival a large Goblin force attacked, Alexander had been out in the forest collecting Daybloom seeds however could see the rising flames of what was his town, hoping his family was okay he started to walk forwards. *Crack* He has stood on a rather large twig and at that moment heard the shouts of a Goblin. Seconds later he could see the torch he was bearing, seconds after that he could see fifty other torches. "Time to run" he thought. After a couple of moments he had noticed they weren't following him but could only hear a faint crackling. turning around was a mistake, a roar of a flame slammed through the trees and the forest lit up around him, there was only two things to do, run or die, He picked Run.

Accepted.

 

[GunnerWolf]

Added Teamspeak and Dynmap to original post.

 

[GunnerWolf]

Still looking for more players

 

[Fletcher1237]

Whitelist Applcation:
In Game Name: Fletcher1237
Age(13+): 13
Country: New Zealand
Character Name:Fletcher Stormguard (or Fletch)
Character Gender: Male
Character Background:

Fletcher was born in the city of Hoole under the careful watch of the god Bei. When he was 10, he was caught in a siege by Abaddons Dark Tribes when they tried to take Hoole for themselves. All the people of Hoole got killed or taken prisoner except for Fletcher who escaped by swimming out in the ancient drainage system with the help of Bei's careful eyes.
He ran, and ran until he could run no more, so he sat under a tree and rested. While he was sleeping a pack of dragon younglings came to inspect who was making the noise of snoring. When Fletcher woke he was surprised to see a dragon youngling sleeping under his arm. He started to train with these dragons to be tame so when he was 12 he had 3 hunting dragons that he had trained to fight and forage for him. By then he was living as a Squire to the knights of Whiterun so he could learn how to fight and defend himself in battle.

When he was 13, he was plagued with even more bad-luck when Aaddons Dark Tribes made a siege on Whiterun that fell to the mighty Abaddon with one swipe of his vast army. In that siege everyone was killed except for Fletcher who escaped through the drainage system again, but his hunting dragons were killed by the black Magma-Wings that were sent to assassinate every dragon in Whiterun.

Fletcher escaped to the island of Tomorrow where he was in charge of a group of survivors of kids ranging from 8-13 who escaped from many of the Sieges of Abaddons Dark Tribes. 5 years later, and Abaddons Dark Tribes has finally subsided into a small group of man and dragon guild that has moved from the volcano fortress of Mount Doom to a small fortress inside the dark forest beside the tower of Isengard. Fletcher has become solo and has got new hunting dragons, Toothless the Toothless Daydream and Wodensfang. He also managed to tame a Nightfury that he found stranded in a dragon trap. Fletcher now lives in a small village with squidwards and is looking for work in the assassin class.

Also, what mod-pack is this server running?

 

[GunnerWolf]

Whitelist Applcation:
In Game Name: Fletcher1237
Age(13+): 13
Country: New Zealand
Character Name:Fletcher Stormguard (or Fletch)
Character Gender: Male
Character Background:

Fletcher was born in the city of Hoole under the careful watch of the god Bei. When he was 10, he was caught in a siege by Abaddons Dark Tribes when they tried to take Hoole for themselves. All the people of Hoole got killed or taken prisoner except for Fletcher who escaped by swimming out in the ancient drainage system with the help of Bei's careful eyes.
He ran, and ran until he could run no more, so he sat under a tree and rested. While he was sleeping a pack of dragon younglings came to inspect who was making the noise of snoring. When Fletcher woke he was surprised to see a dragon youngling sleeping under his arm. He started to train with these dragons to be tame so when he was 12 he had 3 hunting dragons that he had trained to fight and forage for him. By then he was living as a Squire to the knights of Whiterun so he could learn how to fight and defend himself in battle.

When he was 13, he was plagued with even more bad-luck when Aaddons Dark Tribes made a siege on Whiterun that fell to the mighty Abaddon with one swipe of his vast army. In that siege everyone was killed except for Fletcher who escaped through the drainage system again, but his hunting dragons were killed by the black Magma-Wings that were sent to assassinate every dragon in Whiterun.

Fletcher escaped to the island of Tomorrow where he was in charge of a group of survivors of kids ranging from 8-13 who escaped from many of the Sieges of Abaddons Dark Tribes. 5 years later, and Abaddons Dark Tribes has finally subsided into a small group of man and dragon guild that has moved from the volcano fortress of Mount Doom to a small fortress inside the dark forest beside the tower of Isengard. Fletcher has become solo and has got new hunting dragons, Toothless the Toothless Daydream and Wodensfang. He also managed to tame a Nightfury that he found stranded in a dragon trap. Fletcher now lives in a small village with squidwards and is looking for work in the assassin class.

Also, what mod-pack is this server running?

Application denied, Due to lack of donations the server is closed, although to answer your question, the server was vanilla.