• Inventory Split Incoming

    MassiveCraft will be implementing an inventory split across game modes to improve fairness, balance, and player experience. Each game mode (Roleplay and Survival) will have its own dedicated inventory going forward. To help players prepare, we’ve opened a special storage system to safeguard important items during the transition. For full details, read the announcement here: Game Mode Inventory Split blog post.

    Your current inventories, backpacks, and ender chest are in the shared Medieval inventory. When the new Roleplay inventory is created and assigned to the roleplay world(s) you will lose access to your currently stored items.

    Important Dates

    • April 1: Trunk storage opens.
    • May 25: Final day to submit items for storage.
    • June 1: Inventories are officially split.

    Please make sure to submit any items you wish to preserve in the trunk storage or one of the roleplay worlds before the deadline. After the split, inventories will no longer carry over between game modes.

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    Hello MassiveCraftians, today I've been suggested to do a rap battle by [USER=1800]@Film_Noir[/USER] just as how [USER=6887]@JakkDhread[/USER] and him did it! This will choose who is the best Ithanian banana warrior, but now shalth uth let us spit some medievaleth bars, shall we (Oh and I guess I'll start)?


DJ CHARLES SWAGDORIAN
'Living Life'
Bonjour, ol' pal it is Charles the man from the dead,
Your best friend that would've behead your head.
The Ithanian man that was to be your brother,
One of the Ithanian men to bring you broken to your mother (Feu).
I've been slaying more people than you, 
been a pirate, I could,
been a hero, I should,
been a peasant, I would,
But I am dead due to your renegade that you've thought yourself as good.

I have stories that can't be told of the strength that I behold,
The only thing I hear from you is your cheating on your wife you could've been gold,
You attempt to steal the only love of my life,
But know the only thing I see from the heavens above is your head being cut off by a large government knife.
I thought you would've brought on our legacy, 
Ours truly, bloody, glory,
A life of secrecy, you and me,
Thugs to tortured lives and enemies.

Now that I experienced you have been brought into an afterlife with me,
I count this as blasphemy, to be with you for a terrible eternity.
From the lessons I taught you how to fight,
To become a wonderful and glorious knight,
You've chosen the terrible paths that led me to his fatal past.
Now I will spit the bars that hold me back to this wonderful life yet harassed,
Le meilleur ami qui vous rôtir pendant que vous dernier. 


*Gives Mic with a smirk.*





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