PRP Clan

[Pwnage Cookie]

Hello, Blockland community.

I, Pwnage cookie, am here on behalf of our new group of highly experienced and trained role players: PRP.

PRP stands for Pro Role Play. We focus on making your everyday DM into a suspenseful SWAT experience. We make RPGs nearly as a job more then a hobby.

We constist of a few members currently whom are:

Pwnage Cookie – Host
Knaz – Super admin
Asp – Super admin
CC – Super admin
Clockturn – Super admin
Bogo- Super admin
Vyper- Super admin
Noruzenchi- Super Admin
IcyGamma- Admin
Makeshift- Member

If you wish to join our clan, feel free to! But, there is a requirement: you have to meet a decent standard of Role play. Saying things like “OH NO THIS IS HORRIBLE” Over and over gets boring, make things natural and not predictable. Also, if you ever join our server and want to say something off topic such as “hi all” please put “[“ and “]” before and after. It helps us tell whats in and out.

Our server is constantly private due to the majority of horrible RPers. Our server name usually ends in RPG. So far, we have created the following lists of RPG environments:

Civil war
Ninja
Crusades
Stranded
Modern city
WWII
Future
18th century

The password to our server is “pwn”. It is easy and free to join. Sadly, if we don’t like your style of role play, you will be removed from the server.

To join PRP, you must have more then decent building skills, Good attitude towards other players.

Yours truly, Pwnage Cookie.

Special thanks to:
Knaz.

[Ad Bot]

[IceBlue]

FIRST POST

Yay! you used the avatar I made!

Below is just a screeny thing of the group makers

[Burger]

Its a good idea but instead of having everthing in one big group it would be better to put it into groups
like make a section for joining and make it bigger and Bold
Joining

[IcyGamma]

I'd like to join:

Ingame Name - IcyGamma
ID - 4127

If I need to do anything additional, or you want more info, feel free to PM. I reply to everything.

[IceBlue]

TO JOIN OUR CLAN

Theres no real requirents: Just be good at role playing.

Join our server. It's passworded and it alwyas contains PRP. Currently, our password is 'pwn'. Come along and go thorugh a trial, also get a feel as to how the pros do it ;)

[IcyGamma]

<goes to server, ect>

Cool Im in! At the time of this post, pwnage cookie is...well, not good. ;)

(that is, his head is in a tree..notice how he hasn't died, turned into a monster, or repeatedly done noobish crap)

[IceBlue]

"Incatacipated".

If youprove yourself a good builder, you'll get the next rank of Admin.

[IceBlue]

In this clan, we focus on creating emotional and suspensful RPG environments. Sometimes, we excersice our minds by making diaries for the laughs. Recently: we have been playing a RP based off the Stranded II envronments and feels. Heres my diary, and hopefully, a few other members will post theirs.

Diary of "Knaz":

Day 1:

I don't know what happened? I woke up clinging to a deflated boat. My head hurt and I went back into a deep sort of sleep. I woke up later inside a cave. There was a man there, CC, He told me what happened and I discovered I had Ammnesia.. I can't remember my name so we decided to call me Knaz for now.. There are 2 other people, Asp and Pwnage Cookie. We don't know whats going on at all or where we are. its getting dark and we have no food or fire. I fear the worst as I can hear strange howlings outside and I hope the best at this time...

Day 2:

I failed to get alot of sleep. perahaps half an hour doze. I woke up early this morning to hear Pwnage Cookie shouting at what appeared to be victims of a Xeno disease. Asp and Pwnage Cookie where able to salvage two pistols from the pilots. We found some berries and got a few animals to eat them. Luckily, they wern't poisoned so we decieded to have some. It felt like years since I last ate food. Today we decided to split into two groups to search for things. Asp went with Pwnage Cookie and sadly found nothing. Me and CC, however, found a crate containing luggage that had washed up on the shore. Some things started coming back to me, I remembered my past as a doctor as I hauled out the luggage. A few pages back in my diary it stated I was heading to a medical confrence. Sadly though, most of the text has been smudged. I found a bag that seemed to look like things that belonged to me. We tore up some clothes to use as bandages and found some jackets for cold nights. I found a book on tropical remedys and diseases. I intend on reading it later. We stored the luggage in our cave and hoped for the best. Sleeping was un-easy because of the cave floor. Luckily, as laid out some leaves for us to rest on.

Day 3:

To be continued....

Its a real disco in this clan

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^^that took me loving 10 minutes

[CC]

I shall also post my diary, Knaz.

CC's Diary: Day 1.

  I was flying on a plane to Australia to visit some friends, but it ended up crashing and I passed out. I awoke in a raft on a shore with three others. Pwnage Cookie, Asp, and another man who turned out to have amnesia. He managed to remember his dogs name, Knaz, so we called him by that. We found shelter in a cave. I couldn't get much sleep, as I was kept awake by the noises of the night.

CC's Diary: Day 2.

I awoke from the little sleep I had to Cookie yelling at something, or someone... We had split into two groups; Cookie and Asp, then me and Knaz. Knaz and I found a crate filled with luggage that actually belonged to me, Cookie, and Asp. We also found a medical kit, and Knaz's memory of his doctor skills came back to him, and he remembered he was going to Australia for a medical conference. Asp and Cookie found some fruits for us to eat. I was famished, and ate a good share of the fruits. I had a much better sleep that night, knowing I had my luggage and a full stomach.

CC's Diary: Day 3

Coming when I remember enough of Day 3 

[IcyGamma]

The thing I like about this clan most is the fact that its realistic RP. Its not like most RP servers where someone seems to dramatically die then come to life every 3 seconds. Instead, its almost as if you are really lost. Straight after joining the server, I was already in the story. I was greeted as if I was another surviror that they had found. All of a sudden I was picking berries, ferrying around iron, and hiding behind Knaz when a natives jumped out at night.
Another great thing about this clan is that the servers are long, and consistent. I played for a good 2 hours, yet the server still stayed on long after I left.

I just can't wait to continue! And frankly, I can't join other RP servers. Why should I have to put up for noobs. I think everyone who wants to do RP the way its meant to be (with no random outburts, major changes in story constantly, or idiots who cant keep their hand off the trigger) then this clan will suite you.
Very friendly, helpful, and for once NORMAL people.

[IceBlue]

Icy, I love you to. We tried to keep the clan clean of the annoying pains that you feel and trust me, we feel them when we go public. ALOT.

"Blockland1700: YOU ARNT SERVIVORS YOO COPIED LOST RPG NOOBSSS!!!!!!!!!"

Then he ran around killing us for atleast 2 seconds then got a nice big permanent ban.

And continuing my diary:

Day 3:

I woke up after my first good sleep today. 3 days. it almost feels like a month. we can hear the howlings in the night but we are slowly getting use to it. we came across a major problem today: food. We had eatan our rations and he remains were either toxic or mouldy. We didn't want to risk what looked good so we decided to look for more food. CC went missing for most of the day and I was getting scared that the natives had him. We also found another survivor, IcyGamma. He looked drousy as we spotted him trying to stare out our campsite. His clothes were torn and his arm had a big cut on it. We were informaly introduced annd I quickly showed him around. He had a good eye and fast legs but sadly lacked muscle. Asp had also started working on a hut. We predict in about 2 days he should be finished but we do not wish to get our hopes to high just yet. The days are getting colder and muddier by the day. the only way not to get lost is to look for a large rock formation and within the fog of the night you can barely see it. I write this after a deadly attack by the natives. They are getting closer to kill us and the two guns we salvaged have run out of ammunition. We could make crude bullets out of shredded iron from the plane but we risked backfire. Icy was scared and we hid in the half complete hut together. we salvaged some grapes off a nearby bush while we heard gunshots and shouting.

I fail to see much more survival. we are lacking resource and moral is low between us all. I have great hopes for Icy though. hes young but seems in high spirits in this situation.

Day 4:

To be continued...

[Asp]

This is my  First post  Evar! :D  I never really saw the point in forums cause I don’t have a server and don’t “Know” how to design or “Make” weapons etc . But now its very much necessary, so I can make post for the PRP clan on forums. With my first post I shall give my side of the story in are “Survivor Rpg” so far:
We are really up to day 8 in Rpg. So we are a lil behind in diary ;)

Ps. My computer is set to American spelling I think so yea just a note.

Day1: On the plan is was just going as scheduled, the weather conditions were perfect and I was on my way to Australia. This had already been an exciting journey, I came from London [I live in Australia in real life ;)]and have seen half of the world, I loved history , knowledge , research , though in the begin I was a carpenters son  then as I grew
up in my life and its surroundings I wanted to learn more and more.

 So now started my journey , traveling to Australia but… it is not at all what it turned out to be…. After a blurring and shocking crash I cant really remember what went wrong….

 But now I look around seeing 3 other men , and I have no idea who they are…. Or if I can trust them……It was only then I saw I had a pistol shrugged in my town shirt, then I started to remember parts of what happened, only then I realized another man grab a gun too (Off the pilots) this was a time for caution but then begin to realize this men where not my enemies, one of the men was wounded and appeared to have short term memory loss… maybe he felt more adaptable to the surrounding for he doesn’t know what he’s lost…. in a panicking confusion we all knew we had to work together, the first step was to find shelter, a man in a red shirt carried the wounded man as me and another  guy with a pistol searched ahead , we stayed close , for no one knew of these areas or what dangers lied waiting to attack…

 Soon we found shelter a Large cave of stone , it appeared to be naturally formed. A strange looking mushroom two really glowing blue head and dripping water from the ceiling, we had no time for wonder so we found another section of the cave which was a reliable size for four people. With its own water supply inside I try to clean the wounded mans sores, soon then I learned of the red shirted man name, he was called CC, later we started to check the surroundings  the sources of food and plant life , before I knew it we all knew each other  first there was CC then Knaz and now Cookie.

[Ladios]

Asp, congradulations on your first post, but please do not change the subject line as it lends to confusion when browsing the forums. Thank you.

[Asp]

Gawd i need a Pic. D: Lul

[Asp]

Asp, congradulations on your first post, but please do not change the subject line as it lends to confusion when browsing the forums. Thank you.

oh OH soz and thats what its for lol. xD