Seatoss Application Second Attempt

[seatoss 0]

Out-Of-Character:

Minecraft Account Name:

guyplayingpc

How old are you?:

23

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

-8 pacific standard time.United States of America

Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:

Yes and yes.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

I play fighting games competitively, recently placing 14th in Mortal Kombat at EVO2k. Minecraft is the only game I really play for the enjoyment of it, and I want to be part of a community as grand as this. I can try to play as much as the server admins need me to, and I certainly hope I can.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?:

10-20 hours.

How long have you played minecraft?:

Since the Alpha stages.

What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it?

I enjoy the concept of the virtual playing space, and engulfing yourself in the experience. I haven't been doing it for long, but I believe Minecraft would be a happy medium.

What kind?:

None at the moment.

What do you expect this server will be like?

An enjoyable experience that will truly immerse myself in the world of Aegis.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:

I have played on Legendarycraft and 1337clan. Both of which are fantastic servers, but do not truly satisfy my needs for a full Minecraft experience.

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:All the rules are perfectly understandable and standard. I believe that the lore of the server is well crafted and enjoyably entertaining.

Name the 4 races on this server.

Human, Dwarf, Elf, Orc.

How did you hear about us?:

Friend. LastGuyPlaying.

Did you vote?:

Yes, I voted.

What was your favourite Law?:

No Griefing.

What was your least favourite Law?:

I find that the laws are fair and none are extraneous.

What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?

Seatoss

In-Character:

Character Name:

Levaticus

What is your Race?:

Dwarven

Biography:

We do not truly aspire to the dark, haunted world that Levaticus had come from, but we can only glance on this twisted history. Levaticus crept out into a world of death and destruction. As the village burnt, his mother hid him away, protecting him as the undead ravaged there small home. Although he was small, the child understood what was happening as his mother was taken away. Levaticus was found 2 days later by a wandering mercenary, who took Levaticus under his care and trained him in the arts of the wandering killer. "How do I fare, father?" Levaticus asks, now 15, finishing the day's work. "You fight well, but your blade strays far from the skill you portrayed yesterday, what troubles thee this day?" Levaticus looks at the ground, holding his sword tight, he feels he's been needing to ask this for a long time, "Who am I?". "You are my son, and you will always be my son." "I do feel your love, but you only lie to protect me, the medicine man..." "What did that old fool taint your ears with?!" his father yells, protruding as if hiding a shameful truth." "He told me... I do not come from this village, he says, my skin, my blood, and my life, belongs to another, where father, I do not need to understand, I simply want to know." "Hmm...this day was bound to come..." "Come? Come to where father? what life have you twisted for me?!" Levaticus stands in front of him, ready to pounce out of pure anger and hatred for the lies he's been fed for so long. "It is true, you.." He replies "You are not my son. Several years ago, me and my squad were on a marauding campaign, seeking out the undead for a little more minas, we come across this village, swarming with them, the place burnt, men dead. We fight off the horde and start salvaging. When... we came across one of the tents, I heard a crying child, a survivor, we thought we could sell this child to a slave merchant. But... as I held you... I realized that you deserved more than something nothing more than scum. I had no children. My wife died of disease many years before. I felt I needed a way to carry on my name my legacy, and so... I named you after my father, Levaticus Abexius, son of the third generation, and trained to be as proud as your pseudo-father. I... don't expect you to understand, but I AM your father, no blood or skin will ever change that." Levaticus looks down at his sword, his head swells, his grip loosens, and compassion overwhelms anger and ignorance. "I... understand father," Levaticus replies, "I do not truly understand this world that I had come from, but I feel the world I am in now, made me who I am, what I've become, YOU shifted me into this...BEAST with a sword, but, nonetheless, You clothed me, fed me, and turned me into a man, not shackles, but a man free of hate and lies. For this, I thank you." "But tomorrow, I leave, pray for me, for I will search for what this dark history brings me, I need answers, and more than you can provide." That night, Levaticus packs himself, mounts his horse, and rides into an unknown world. It is now 14 years later, Levaticus, a wandering mercenary, will fight whomever and however many to find the true world that is his past.

Character Age:

29

Character Appearance:

Brawny with a scar over his eye.

Character Personality:

Gritty, hateful, sarcastic, swagger.

Your ambitions:

Find the animals who slaughtered my village.

Can your character read or write?:

Yes

Can your character mine?:

Yes

Are you a capable builder?:

Yes.

Can you wield a sword?:

Enough to kill the guy in front of me.

Enjoy Farming?:

Not at all.

Does your character have any special skills?:

No ones been alive long enough to tell.

A screenshot of your skin:

http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/levaticus/

Other Information:

N/A

[Guest Brian]