That's fine, nearly every human is from somewhere else, since earth is a myth of a planet destroyed long ago. It would be nice if you joined the website for chat and forums, perhaps post your app there too. Either way, clear for cryo bay release.
App just means the application, basically putting your character bio up on their site so other players on the server can find it easily if they need to check something.I dont know what you mean by app
Oh duh...lol. Thank you. I'll do that as soon as possible as well.App just means the application, basically putting your character bio up on their site so other players on the server can find it easily if they need to check something.
The blast doors are there as a greylist sort of thing, where players can log on and chat before posting their apps. In order to get out, your app would have had to be satisfactory and approved in the character applications part of http://ragnarokgalaxy.com/forums/So I've finally gotten around to getting online tonight, but was unable to get past the blast doors. Some one on the server told me to post my APP on the forums, so I did. Again, if I'm not mistaken...help?
I was able to get out. Station looks great, can't wait to actually do stuff. :3The blast doors are there as a greylist sort of thing, where players can log on and chat before posting their apps. In order to get out, your app would have had to be satisfactory and approved in the character applications part of http://ragnarokgalaxy.com/forums/
If you did complete an app, I recommend you link it to someone so they can let you out. anyone can let you out (As long as they aren't a reaver)
Was checking out the server when I happened upon the Ixci species.
Am I correct in assuming that these guys are similar to the Zerg? If so I'm highly interested in joining the swarm.
But I must also ask: How is the population of Ixci looking? And Reavers in general, compared to the more peaceful populace?
I've already applied, but its good to know going in.
I suggest you go and review some of our lore and history. Earth is barely even known of, and that as a myth. You're on the right track, perhaps also check out the applications and template here for ideas.IGN:AviatorLj
Bio: I'm just an engineer who scrounged up the parts and money to build a ship to explore the galaxy. My self-sufficient factory base provides me with all I need to maintain my exploration ship with my brother Captain Reynolds.
Appearance: Grey eyes, brown hair. From a family proud of being genetically pure Humans, one of the few since aliens were brought into the mix. Reynolds is the exact same because he is my twin (IRL). Clothes are a Space Camp shirt from when space was a new thing, and green pants.
Brother's IGN: CaptainReynolds
Bio: Captain of the mining operation, and a veteran of the Alliance/Independent war, although that engineer and pilot AviatorLj sometimes thinks he's the captain
Appearance: Same as twin, but different clothes. Wears a long brown coat (uniform from the war)
YES! FFS YES! I might seriously consider joining if you drop that whole blueprint ban thing.Would you prefer it if we had catalog access?
Application accepted. Its generally a good idea to sign up at ragnarokgalaxy.com and track the forums there.Application template:
- IGN: HerrSticks
- Character Name: Herr Sticks (pronounced "Hare" like a rabbit)
- Character Race: Human(may have slight non-apparent augments that is not currently aware of) (early 20's, character does not know)
Having awoken from Cryo sleep, the young man knew not where he was and more importantly had no idea who he was.
The empty Cryo-Bay gave him no clues, however he did find a jumpsuit that was seemingly tailor made for him. On the left breast there was some lettering, which unlike the symbols in the Cryo-Bay seemed to make sense to him. The jumpsuit said "Herr Sticks" on it.
"Could this be mine? Could "Herr Sticks" be me" he wondered.
Now wearing the jumpsuit, he began to look into other Cryo-Pods. Some had strange beings he had never seen before, others had humans with varying levels of augmentations. Many bore marking that he did not recognize.
Near the end of the room found what appeared to be data displays. Unfortunately he could make neither heads nor tails of them, but they seemed important.
The rooms only window looked out into a hallway, which gave him little information.
However the dull yet constant humming of the ventilation, when added to markings in the hallway led Herr Sticks to believe that he may be in some kind of spaceship.
As he realized this, Herr Sticks collapsed clutching his head. The sights and sounds had triggered a flashback. One of death, pain, fear, fire, and explosions.
When Herr Sticks awoke (again...), there was a strange being standing over him, yelling something unintelligible at him, and gesturing rapidly.
Upon seeing that Herr was awake, the being starting walking back to the window looking out on the hallway and beckoning Herr to follow.