Nevermore
Banned User
Custom Evolutions Server
-Opening-
I've been thinking about this type of server for quite some time.. And, I tried it before, but took a break, now I guess I'm back. So, let's get started.. Hello, I've been thinking a lot lately on what type of servers people like, and right now, it's sadly, Real-Maps.. So, I've decided to go a completely different direction than that, I'm making a Custom Evolutions Server. No, it's not going to be one of those "Teleport" servers.. It's going to be a whole new opening for Evolutions, for what it was truly made for. If you are interested in the server, please look below, also discuss your ideas on how to make it better, what things I could put it, and how should I do this?
-General-
The general idea of the server is to make evolutions more popular in the real way, other than the way most people use it. So, before we start the server, I will study the map, and come up with a storyline about it, then we will being remodeling the city, adding new things, and putting some pieces in to bring the storyline all together. I will also be adding scenes to the server, sort of a new type of story play to Tibia, but I'll try to make it work. It most certainly will not be a server that you just level up on.. No, it will have an entirely new effect.
-Storyline-
The storyline will be held together by a series of quests that are about the map. It will all begin at the starting area, where you have your life as a child there, you finish some quests, and the town has been raided, and everybody was killed, but you have not seen your brother since he went off to another town to get supplies, and you begin to wonder if he is behind all of this. Of course I will write this story in better detail, and I'll keep this thread updated by writing new chapters almost everyday.
-Information-
Experience: 50x - 3x
Skill Rate: 25x
Magic Rate: 10x
PvP Type: Open/Closed
World Type: RPG Evolutions
Skill Rate: 25x
Magic Rate: 10x
PvP Type: Open/Closed
World Type: RPG Evolutions
-Features-
Dungeon Finder: This server will use Teckman's Dungeon Finding system, for side quests while you are adventuring with your friends. It will most likely start out with around 3, then grow. The recommended level for this is around 50. There will be hidden quest chests around the dungeon.
Hidden Items: There will be random hidden items around the world, I got this idea from Zelda. You will have to do some adventuring to find them though, some may be far away, others may be right around your corner. The items might be hidden in the most random things. Your first item you get will be in the starting area, you will find a skeleton to get a sword. That is just one example.
Professions: There will be professions, such as Herbalism, Mining, Blacksmithing, Alchemy, and much more to come. With Blacksmithing, you can make your own weapons and gems.
Gemming: In Vreigh, you can gem your weapons, making it have extra fire, ice, earth, energy, or physical damage. Gems can only go in certain items, and all gemming is permanent. You can get gems by getting 'Uncut Gems' and having a Blacksmith cut them for you.
Give me ideas, tips, anything that you would like to contribute to the project.
Warning: This is by NO means a advertisement thread, it is nothing but a thread to discuss the project, and get ideas.
-Vreigh: The Story-
Chapter One: The Dream
"No! Please, I have two children, I'll do anything you want!" Mother exclaimed. You have never seen Mother so frightened in your entire life, she has always been strong and caring, but the look on her eyes was of fear and torment. "At least save my children.. They had nothing to do with this Greton! Please, please forgive them!" She added, with a cry to go along with it. "Of what extent to you think I am going to save your children at, Cirey? Do you really think I would just let them go after what you did?" Exclaimed the bandit, in a sarcastic voice. Mother had borrowed a great sum money from the bandits years ago, and she hadn't have come around to get the money to pay them back just yet. "I have pity for you, I thought you were a nice little girl, and you had a wonderful family. But believe me, it is not my call in any way to do this.." He then unsheathed his sword. I had started crying, but my brother had a monotone look on his face, as if he did not even care what was going to happen to Mother, or Father. "Cirey Tyroga, you are here by executed by the Lavethan Community, and your house and possessions will be in our name now. Do you have any last words?" Greton said, in a scared tone, you could tell he did not want to do this. "Yes.. I.. Well.. I just want to say that I am sorry that I cannot give your money back, but if you have any heart, you should save my children, they have nothing to do with this!" Said my mother. Her cries had stopped, and she had accepted that she was going to die. But then, out of the door, came in 3 guards, and my Father! "Uri! You have come to save us!" Exclaimed my Mother, in the most excited voice I have ever heard her in. "Of course, I heard screams in here, so I had to go get help. Now Greton, put your blade down, your days are over as a bandit!" My Father Valiantly exclaimed. But, Greton started to chuckle to himself. And still laughing he said "Uri, Uri, Uri.. Do you really think that killing me would put an end to this? You know that one day.. One day! We will rise up and destroy you and your militia!" My Father looked scared, as he knew that Greton was correct, if the bandits have gotten a word out that Greton had been killed, the whole village would be destroyed. "Greton, I am going to let you go this time. But you go and tell your bandit friends that Uri Tyroga is waiting for you at the end of this hill you son of a bitch!" My Father screamed. I was surprised on how quick Greton had gotten out of his position. The bandits were powerful and sneaky, and we did not want to have a gorilla attack on the village..
“The dream of those moments have been in my mind forever.. Greton had sworn to us all we would all die those 4 years ago. And what worries me most is that my Brother, Kira, had been gone for 4 days longer than he usually is to get supplies from Tritan, the biggest trading city in all of Vreigh. This worries me.. What if he was killed? If he was.. Then that means that me, father, and mother are the next targets.” I said, shyly to the village Shaman, Azuu'ari. He nodded, and smiled, like he does to everyone, it's now known as the Dreamteller's Smile, when he knows the solution to a problem, but I doubt anybody knows the solution to this. It's not a problem, as much as it is a threat. But me, only being 19, I could not take up arms against the bandits, I would be killed.. “My son.. You mustn’t worry about those things. It is just a dream, there could be an attack, there could not, but our guards and militia will take care of those bandits. They are trained soldiers, not just some thieves. I am positive that you, and your family will be safe, and this is a promise!” Azuu'ari smiled, and then urged me to come over to the hall of arms. “These men.. These warriors.. These fathers have been passing down their secrets to knighthood for years and years, now if you cannot trust them, then you should be ashamed of yourself my son.” I looked at Azuu'ari and smiled, a reassuring smile it was. I cannot believe that he is such a negotiator.. He's possibly one of the nicest people in the world too, but the scar on his left eye shows that he can also be a fierce man. He was in the Tritan wars 20 years ago, a captain of the 1st squad. “Thank you Azzu'ari. I will ignore my dream from now on, you have reassured me that everything will be okay once more.” I said, but I really did not believe that our militia themselves can take on the bandits, they would outnumber them 35 to 1.. I had to do something, but what could I do? I'm a young boy, I'm not a merchant, a warrior, or even a worker! The only thing I do as work is help my Father out in taking down the lumber. That is when it hit me.. Father could teach me how to be a knight! Yes, it makes perfect sense, he was a soldier in the Tritan wars also, under Azzu'ari's command, and still is, he could teach me everything! But how would I ask him? I know he does not want me anywhere near being a knight.. I had to do it though. Father would not believe me about the attacks, he's not a man of possibilities.. I then decided, I would do it tomorrow, when we are in the fields, when his mind is blank and off of all the wars and battles, he might teach me, I would have to try. I will do this.. I will do this!
Chapter Two: My Trip Begins
I awoke from my sleep after two men starting fighting outside, they were yelling in vulgar language, and at first, I was scared, because of the threats and everything. It ended up being a brawl over some tramp that cheated on her husband, the 'boyfriend' was quite mad at the tramp for having a husband, but I guess she got what she deserved. My Father's laughter startled me, as I didn't know he was in the room. “Haha, that's a classic. I have to tell Cirey about this when she gets back. I've known about that for a long time, just wanted to see what the buildup would create!” I smiled and giggled, I've never seen my Father happy. He was always such a serious and dark man. I looked up at him, and I still saw that light in his eyes, so I asked, “So, are you ready to do some work Father?” I was scared that he would become himself again, but he looked back at me and nodded, and asked “Do you want to have a meal first? I got some noodles from the Catoroni's. Such nice people, they just gave them to me.” I replied, “That would be great!” and ran into the kitchen, got the logs and cauldron to cook it with and lit them. “Father, the cauldron's ready!” I yelled, but no response, “Father, it's lit!” I yelled once more, still no response. I went to the room where father was, and he was in a blank stare at the wall. “Father? What's wrong?” He didn't move, but he did say “I saw Greton yesterday.. He asked me if I was ready. Of course, I would have just ignored him. But look out the window.” I looked out the window and my heart started to pound, two bandits were on the hanging blocks. “They tried to get into the city yesterday.” He then walked out of the room, and I was speech less. “You said the cauldron was ready?” My Father said, in his normal, dark and serious voice. I interrupted, “Father..” He looked at me, “I want to be a soldier. I think that I am ready, I've watched you my entire life, and besides, James Catoroni joined, he's a year younger than I! I want to fight for us..” He shook his head, and replied to me, “Grey.. You know that I will not let you do this. It is not fun and games.. It's deadly, and I do not want my son in this. I was in it for 15 years, believe me, you regret it once you join.” “But Father!” I interrupted, “No,Grey.” I ran out of the kitchen. “If you don't want me to join, then so be it! But you can't stop me from doing it anyway!” I yelled. “Grey Tyroga! If you join this, I will see to it that you will have the hardest of training, and the hardest of battles, you will regret your decision!” My Father said, in his own voice. “Then so be it Father!” I screamed. My father looked out of the window, and was silent. It was an awkward moment. He took a deep breath and laughed. “Good.. Even the extent of the training, you will join. Nothing will stop you, you passed the test son. Get a sack packed up, I will take you to Tritan right now.” I was startled that my Father was going to let me do this. I have been waiting for him to do take me the Armory for years! I was incredibly excited. James told me about his training weeks ago, and I've been training. I've wanted to be a soldier of the Tritan Legion since I was a kid.
“I'm ready Father. When will we depart?” I said, in one of my excited voices, I have many of them, some of them are sarcastic, others are truthful. “When the next ship arrives, it should be about another 3 to 4 hours, the last ship departed last week, so it should not be that long. Are you sure that you want to do this son? You should serve the minimal term, if you like it, then keep going.” My Father said, you could tell that He did not want me to go, I've been the stay-at-home son ever since my brother got old enough to leave on his own. “I'm positive Father, I will not let you down. And don't worry about me being gone, just take care of those damned bandits, we do not want another invasion like this morning, or even an attack.” I explained. “Of course son, just be careful, and we will defeat those bastards. You should go to Morine's shop. Tell her to give you package number 142, I've saved it for this occasion.” I nodded and walked out of the door, on my way to become a warrior.
Chapter Three: The Trip Gets A Detour
“Hmm.. Morine's shop.. Where could it be?” I asked to myself. I have been searching and searching for the shop for around 15 minutes now, “It's a small village, maybe it's by the port, where Father said the boat would arrive.” I walked over to the port, nothing. So, I decided to just ask a guard, they said they have never heard of it. “Could it be that Father lied to me?” I said, in exhaustion of running up and down hills continuously. I was beginning to think that when I saw a small hut on the top of a hill to the North East of me. “This has to be it! I've searched and looked everywhere else..” So, I sprinted to the top, and just as I suspected, the sign in front of the hut said “Morine's Sharp Edge” But it didn't look open, so I just knocked, nobody answered the door. I was getting ready to leave when Father ran up to me, he was carrying his sword and a paper in his hands, “Grey!” He panted, “Go, behind the shop, get into the cellar!” I didn't even ask what was happening. I quickly scuttled through the bushes and grass that held the path to the cellar, Father looked at me from the front of the shop, “Do not get out! Whatever happens, stay in there until morning. Do you understand?” He yelled. “Of course father, but..” By that time, he had already ran off. “Dammit.. Dammit! What's happening? Is it the bandits, are we having a war? Did another militia attack? I want to know what happened!” I screamed, but then realized that Father was very careful about this. He didn't tell me where the shop was, no guard has ever heard about it, and he just so happened to have a crate there for me. Could it be that he is just tricking me? Is this a test? I peaked out of the cellar, and instantly, I knew my perceptions were wrong, I saw flames engulf houses, corpses lying everywhere. I had to do something. I got out of the cellar and ran towards my home, there I found nobody. The smoke of the city was making it hard for me to breath, and the flames made it around 20 degrees hotter than usual. One of the flames hit a drape that my Mother had made and caught on fire. “Mother? Father? Where are you!” I went to their rooms, and what I saw broke me. It made me in a way, but I was so stunned I had no idea what to do. Mother was on the ground, covered in blood. It seems that she was sleeping and was stabbed. A tear trickled down my cheek. I started having flashbacks of all the times Mother has been there for me, what she has done. “Well, well, well.. Looks like that bitch got what she deserved didn't she?” A familiar voice said behind me. “Greton.. I thought you were on our side! How could you?” I said, trying to keep myself from crying. “Well, first I came in, stabbed her in the back, then threw her on the ground and.. Here's the best part.. Slit her pretty little neck!” He said, in a violent scream. “But she still did not pay her dues..” He began to laugh, “The whole damned village is going next! Including you!” And he unsheathed his dagger and ran at me, I was stunned, I could not move, locked up. My eyes widened, and I took my last breath. But out of nowhere came an arrow flying at Greton's torso. It hit him directly through the stomach, a perfect shot! “Grey! Come with me!” The man said, I had no idea who he was, he wore a solid black mask, black robe, and a black hood. His bow was white. I followed him of course, and he took me into a cave-like etch off of a cliff. “I'm Kreege. Here to take you away from here, you'll die if you don't come with me.” I nodded, and we got on a boat, I was too stunned and tired to even ask where we were even going.
"No! Please, I have two children, I'll do anything you want!" Mother exclaimed. You have never seen Mother so frightened in your entire life, she has always been strong and caring, but the look on her eyes was of fear and torment. "At least save my children.. They had nothing to do with this Greton! Please, please forgive them!" She added, with a cry to go along with it. "Of what extent to you think I am going to save your children at, Cirey? Do you really think I would just let them go after what you did?" Exclaimed the bandit, in a sarcastic voice. Mother had borrowed a great sum money from the bandits years ago, and she hadn't have come around to get the money to pay them back just yet. "I have pity for you, I thought you were a nice little girl, and you had a wonderful family. But believe me, it is not my call in any way to do this.." He then unsheathed his sword. I had started crying, but my brother had a monotone look on his face, as if he did not even care what was going to happen to Mother, or Father. "Cirey Tyroga, you are here by executed by the Lavethan Community, and your house and possessions will be in our name now. Do you have any last words?" Greton said, in a scared tone, you could tell he did not want to do this. "Yes.. I.. Well.. I just want to say that I am sorry that I cannot give your money back, but if you have any heart, you should save my children, they have nothing to do with this!" Said my mother. Her cries had stopped, and she had accepted that she was going to die. But then, out of the door, came in 3 guards, and my Father! "Uri! You have come to save us!" Exclaimed my Mother, in the most excited voice I have ever heard her in. "Of course, I heard screams in here, so I had to go get help. Now Greton, put your blade down, your days are over as a bandit!" My Father Valiantly exclaimed. But, Greton started to chuckle to himself. And still laughing he said "Uri, Uri, Uri.. Do you really think that killing me would put an end to this? You know that one day.. One day! We will rise up and destroy you and your militia!" My Father looked scared, as he knew that Greton was correct, if the bandits have gotten a word out that Greton had been killed, the whole village would be destroyed. "Greton, I am going to let you go this time. But you go and tell your bandit friends that Uri Tyroga is waiting for you at the end of this hill you son of a bitch!" My Father screamed. I was surprised on how quick Greton had gotten out of his position. The bandits were powerful and sneaky, and we did not want to have a gorilla attack on the village..
“The dream of those moments have been in my mind forever.. Greton had sworn to us all we would all die those 4 years ago. And what worries me most is that my Brother, Kira, had been gone for 4 days longer than he usually is to get supplies from Tritan, the biggest trading city in all of Vreigh. This worries me.. What if he was killed? If he was.. Then that means that me, father, and mother are the next targets.” I said, shyly to the village Shaman, Azuu'ari. He nodded, and smiled, like he does to everyone, it's now known as the Dreamteller's Smile, when he knows the solution to a problem, but I doubt anybody knows the solution to this. It's not a problem, as much as it is a threat. But me, only being 19, I could not take up arms against the bandits, I would be killed.. “My son.. You mustn’t worry about those things. It is just a dream, there could be an attack, there could not, but our guards and militia will take care of those bandits. They are trained soldiers, not just some thieves. I am positive that you, and your family will be safe, and this is a promise!” Azuu'ari smiled, and then urged me to come over to the hall of arms. “These men.. These warriors.. These fathers have been passing down their secrets to knighthood for years and years, now if you cannot trust them, then you should be ashamed of yourself my son.” I looked at Azuu'ari and smiled, a reassuring smile it was. I cannot believe that he is such a negotiator.. He's possibly one of the nicest people in the world too, but the scar on his left eye shows that he can also be a fierce man. He was in the Tritan wars 20 years ago, a captain of the 1st squad. “Thank you Azzu'ari. I will ignore my dream from now on, you have reassured me that everything will be okay once more.” I said, but I really did not believe that our militia themselves can take on the bandits, they would outnumber them 35 to 1.. I had to do something, but what could I do? I'm a young boy, I'm not a merchant, a warrior, or even a worker! The only thing I do as work is help my Father out in taking down the lumber. That is when it hit me.. Father could teach me how to be a knight! Yes, it makes perfect sense, he was a soldier in the Tritan wars also, under Azzu'ari's command, and still is, he could teach me everything! But how would I ask him? I know he does not want me anywhere near being a knight.. I had to do it though. Father would not believe me about the attacks, he's not a man of possibilities.. I then decided, I would do it tomorrow, when we are in the fields, when his mind is blank and off of all the wars and battles, he might teach me, I would have to try. I will do this.. I will do this!
Chapter Two: My Trip Begins
I awoke from my sleep after two men starting fighting outside, they were yelling in vulgar language, and at first, I was scared, because of the threats and everything. It ended up being a brawl over some tramp that cheated on her husband, the 'boyfriend' was quite mad at the tramp for having a husband, but I guess she got what she deserved. My Father's laughter startled me, as I didn't know he was in the room. “Haha, that's a classic. I have to tell Cirey about this when she gets back. I've known about that for a long time, just wanted to see what the buildup would create!” I smiled and giggled, I've never seen my Father happy. He was always such a serious and dark man. I looked up at him, and I still saw that light in his eyes, so I asked, “So, are you ready to do some work Father?” I was scared that he would become himself again, but he looked back at me and nodded, and asked “Do you want to have a meal first? I got some noodles from the Catoroni's. Such nice people, they just gave them to me.” I replied, “That would be great!” and ran into the kitchen, got the logs and cauldron to cook it with and lit them. “Father, the cauldron's ready!” I yelled, but no response, “Father, it's lit!” I yelled once more, still no response. I went to the room where father was, and he was in a blank stare at the wall. “Father? What's wrong?” He didn't move, but he did say “I saw Greton yesterday.. He asked me if I was ready. Of course, I would have just ignored him. But look out the window.” I looked out the window and my heart started to pound, two bandits were on the hanging blocks. “They tried to get into the city yesterday.” He then walked out of the room, and I was speech less. “You said the cauldron was ready?” My Father said, in his normal, dark and serious voice. I interrupted, “Father..” He looked at me, “I want to be a soldier. I think that I am ready, I've watched you my entire life, and besides, James Catoroni joined, he's a year younger than I! I want to fight for us..” He shook his head, and replied to me, “Grey.. You know that I will not let you do this. It is not fun and games.. It's deadly, and I do not want my son in this. I was in it for 15 years, believe me, you regret it once you join.” “But Father!” I interrupted, “No,Grey.” I ran out of the kitchen. “If you don't want me to join, then so be it! But you can't stop me from doing it anyway!” I yelled. “Grey Tyroga! If you join this, I will see to it that you will have the hardest of training, and the hardest of battles, you will regret your decision!” My Father said, in his own voice. “Then so be it Father!” I screamed. My father looked out of the window, and was silent. It was an awkward moment. He took a deep breath and laughed. “Good.. Even the extent of the training, you will join. Nothing will stop you, you passed the test son. Get a sack packed up, I will take you to Tritan right now.” I was startled that my Father was going to let me do this. I have been waiting for him to do take me the Armory for years! I was incredibly excited. James told me about his training weeks ago, and I've been training. I've wanted to be a soldier of the Tritan Legion since I was a kid.
“I'm ready Father. When will we depart?” I said, in one of my excited voices, I have many of them, some of them are sarcastic, others are truthful. “When the next ship arrives, it should be about another 3 to 4 hours, the last ship departed last week, so it should not be that long. Are you sure that you want to do this son? You should serve the minimal term, if you like it, then keep going.” My Father said, you could tell that He did not want me to go, I've been the stay-at-home son ever since my brother got old enough to leave on his own. “I'm positive Father, I will not let you down. And don't worry about me being gone, just take care of those damned bandits, we do not want another invasion like this morning, or even an attack.” I explained. “Of course son, just be careful, and we will defeat those bastards. You should go to Morine's shop. Tell her to give you package number 142, I've saved it for this occasion.” I nodded and walked out of the door, on my way to become a warrior.
Chapter Three: The Trip Gets A Detour
“Hmm.. Morine's shop.. Where could it be?” I asked to myself. I have been searching and searching for the shop for around 15 minutes now, “It's a small village, maybe it's by the port, where Father said the boat would arrive.” I walked over to the port, nothing. So, I decided to just ask a guard, they said they have never heard of it. “Could it be that Father lied to me?” I said, in exhaustion of running up and down hills continuously. I was beginning to think that when I saw a small hut on the top of a hill to the North East of me. “This has to be it! I've searched and looked everywhere else..” So, I sprinted to the top, and just as I suspected, the sign in front of the hut said “Morine's Sharp Edge” But it didn't look open, so I just knocked, nobody answered the door. I was getting ready to leave when Father ran up to me, he was carrying his sword and a paper in his hands, “Grey!” He panted, “Go, behind the shop, get into the cellar!” I didn't even ask what was happening. I quickly scuttled through the bushes and grass that held the path to the cellar, Father looked at me from the front of the shop, “Do not get out! Whatever happens, stay in there until morning. Do you understand?” He yelled. “Of course father, but..” By that time, he had already ran off. “Dammit.. Dammit! What's happening? Is it the bandits, are we having a war? Did another militia attack? I want to know what happened!” I screamed, but then realized that Father was very careful about this. He didn't tell me where the shop was, no guard has ever heard about it, and he just so happened to have a crate there for me. Could it be that he is just tricking me? Is this a test? I peaked out of the cellar, and instantly, I knew my perceptions were wrong, I saw flames engulf houses, corpses lying everywhere. I had to do something. I got out of the cellar and ran towards my home, there I found nobody. The smoke of the city was making it hard for me to breath, and the flames made it around 20 degrees hotter than usual. One of the flames hit a drape that my Mother had made and caught on fire. “Mother? Father? Where are you!” I went to their rooms, and what I saw broke me. It made me in a way, but I was so stunned I had no idea what to do. Mother was on the ground, covered in blood. It seems that she was sleeping and was stabbed. A tear trickled down my cheek. I started having flashbacks of all the times Mother has been there for me, what she has done. “Well, well, well.. Looks like that bitch got what she deserved didn't she?” A familiar voice said behind me. “Greton.. I thought you were on our side! How could you?” I said, trying to keep myself from crying. “Well, first I came in, stabbed her in the back, then threw her on the ground and.. Here's the best part.. Slit her pretty little neck!” He said, in a violent scream. “But she still did not pay her dues..” He began to laugh, “The whole damned village is going next! Including you!” And he unsheathed his dagger and ran at me, I was stunned, I could not move, locked up. My eyes widened, and I took my last breath. But out of nowhere came an arrow flying at Greton's torso. It hit him directly through the stomach, a perfect shot! “Grey! Come with me!” The man said, I had no idea who he was, he wore a solid black mask, black robe, and a black hood. His bow was white. I followed him of course, and he took me into a cave-like etch off of a cliff. “I'm Kreege. Here to take you away from here, you'll die if you don't come with me.” I nodded, and we got on a boat, I was too stunned and tired to even ask where we were even going.
Mapping Examples:
These are just examples, teasers if you must, this won't be the real map, but an example.
These are just examples, teasers if you must, this won't be the real map, but an example.
Thank Lakh for the wonderful mapping works below, he decided to help somewhat by editing it a bit.
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