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Smythe
  • Rules: Yes
    Referral: minecraft-server.net
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Using ingame information, such as things from one's biography, as knowledge you already know
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Power gaming is the act of making your character too strong or just generally unbeatable, such as having a sword that grants invulnerability
    Status: Denied

Ozog was not the original name of this once proud soldier, but he has long forgotten it. Ozog the Drunk is a 54 year old man, looking a bit sickly and weak. He was afflicted by a curse, a powerful one that cannot be lifted by any known exorcists or priests. Ozog was in his 30s when afflicted by it, the curse was referred to as a blessing by some, but only he knows the horrors of it. The curse causes him to have an insatiable need for alcohol, not watered down either, it must be hard liquor in order to satisfy him. The curse makes him grow stronger till he is drunk enough, but at his old prime of strength like when he was young. He isn't happy about this, and claims the curse was caused by Archons, but no proof of that has come to fruition. His reason for it's dislike is the strength is utterly pointless when he cannot use it properly in a sober state, he may be strong but is as weak as a toddler. Although a slow witted olog, he takes pride in being a tad faster then his brethren, showing off the ability craft very crude tools, though with proper training and help he can be a formidible black smith in due time

 


Character Name: Ozog the Drunk
Character Race: OLOG
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 54
Physical Description: A raving, rude, and prideful old soldier. He is cursed with an unspeakable need for alcohol and self pleasures
Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”

((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))

Example: (delete this when you add your own)

"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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Changed Status to Under Review

 

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You don't need to make another server application to make another persona. The application is for the entry to the server itself and therefore I'll deny this application. Fret not, your account will not be affected by this. 

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