Village name: Whisper
Village theme: We are a small farming village that is set apart from the others by a grand midieval-type arch. The main part of the village is around the arch, with some small estates close by.
Village introduction:
It has been a week since I have started wandering through the Far Lands in escape of my old home, taken over by dictator-led empires. That is all that I know. Wander, find a home, watch it get taken over, wander, find a home, flee as it is destroyed, wander. But I have stumbled into something far more dangerous.
I am in the Far Lands, and the Far Lands means death.
I used up the last of my food supplies long ago. Thinking about this only reminds me of the pains in my stomach, and the dryness of my mouth. I reach for my canteen and take a sip, but nothing comes out.
But I can't rest, for the Far Lands are crawling with monsters. And the only thing I have to protect myself is a beaten-up stone sword. I continue stumbling through nowhere, losing consciousness more and more with every step. I get the sudden urge to just sit down on the arid ground and let time bury me in the dirt and grubs.
But I am snapped out of my trance by a noise. It is a quiet yet bloodcurdling noise, almost like a mutated grunt of a human. I look all around me, but there is nobody there. I exhale loudly and continue walking. Then a bright flash of white fills my eyes, with a clap of thunder following. I look behind me and see a zombie! It is ready to lunge at me, mouth ready to take a bite. But before I can scream, an arrow protrudes from it's forehead and the zombie goes down. I hear a few faint cheers coming from somewhere, and a man yelling "Sniped!" I stumble forward to see where it came from. I see the faint outline of a giant arch before my starvation and dehydration take over me and I collapse on the ground.
My eyes open up to see a bright blue sky and a figure looming over me. My nerves wake up next to the pleasing comfort of a warm, fluffy bed.
"Hello! Glad to see you are awake," the figure says. "Sure must've given you a fright last night, that zombie! Anyway, I am S_swimmer, and this is the village of Whisper. This village here is the only safe place in the Far Lands, so it was a stroke of luck that you chose this path! You will be safe here, for we are protected by an enchanted area. Come, let me give you a tour."
The approximate coordinates of the village center: x 252 z 1064
Members:
Settler
S_swimmer
Gonkus
Jellybean__
Ice_Spark
Nomad
56_Lonewolf_56
Gummibear72
Infected_Alien8
Pikmon2
AriochIsVengeance
Screenshots of your village:
Preferred tag: Whspr
Why your village should be official: We are a hard-working village and we will rise to great things in the future. We have learned from our previous experiences with the old SMP server, and we have rebuilt our friendly and fun clan in hope to be joined as an official village. We have been working hard for this, and I hope you appreciate it.
Village theme: We are a small farming village that is set apart from the others by a grand midieval-type arch. The main part of the village is around the arch, with some small estates close by.
Village introduction:
It has been a week since I have started wandering through the Far Lands in escape of my old home, taken over by dictator-led empires. That is all that I know. Wander, find a home, watch it get taken over, wander, find a home, flee as it is destroyed, wander. But I have stumbled into something far more dangerous.
I am in the Far Lands, and the Far Lands means death.
I used up the last of my food supplies long ago. Thinking about this only reminds me of the pains in my stomach, and the dryness of my mouth. I reach for my canteen and take a sip, but nothing comes out.
But I can't rest, for the Far Lands are crawling with monsters. And the only thing I have to protect myself is a beaten-up stone sword. I continue stumbling through nowhere, losing consciousness more and more with every step. I get the sudden urge to just sit down on the arid ground and let time bury me in the dirt and grubs.
But I am snapped out of my trance by a noise. It is a quiet yet bloodcurdling noise, almost like a mutated grunt of a human. I look all around me, but there is nobody there. I exhale loudly and continue walking. Then a bright flash of white fills my eyes, with a clap of thunder following. I look behind me and see a zombie! It is ready to lunge at me, mouth ready to take a bite. But before I can scream, an arrow protrudes from it's forehead and the zombie goes down. I hear a few faint cheers coming from somewhere, and a man yelling "Sniped!" I stumble forward to see where it came from. I see the faint outline of a giant arch before my starvation and dehydration take over me and I collapse on the ground.
My eyes open up to see a bright blue sky and a figure looming over me. My nerves wake up next to the pleasing comfort of a warm, fluffy bed.
"Hello! Glad to see you are awake," the figure says. "Sure must've given you a fright last night, that zombie! Anyway, I am S_swimmer, and this is the village of Whisper. This village here is the only safe place in the Far Lands, so it was a stroke of luck that you chose this path! You will be safe here, for we are protected by an enchanted area. Come, let me give you a tour."
The approximate coordinates of the village center: x 252 z 1064
Members:
Settler
S_swimmer
Gonkus
Jellybean__
Ice_Spark
Nomad
56_Lonewolf_56
Gummibear72
Infected_Alien8
Pikmon2
AriochIsVengeance
Screenshots of your village:
Why your village should be official: We are a hard-working village and we will rise to great things in the future. We have learned from our previous experiences with the old SMP server, and we have rebuilt our friendly and fun clan in hope to be joined as an official village. We have been working hard for this, and I hope you appreciate it.
Thanks for reading!
