Bogrin's Application

[Bogrin 120]

Out-Of-Character: Hello i am Bogrin, thats me name, you can call me that. I have played on many a MC server, and one day while resting in the Disposable Heroes TS, sheddi dropped the name of your server, and i was immediately intrigued. I LOVE hardcore RP and went to servers like LOTR and HC looking for RP, but sadly none was there to be had. When i heard of a forced RP server, based on LOTR (or so it seems) i jizzed in my pants

Minecraft Account Name: Bogrin

How old are you?: 19

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern Standard Time, America

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

-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Hello i am Bogrin, thats me name, you can call me that. I have played on many a MC server, and one day while resting in the Disposable Heroes TS, someone dropped the name of your server, and i was immediately intrigued. I LOVE hardcore RP and went to servers like LOTR and HC looking for RP, but sadly none was there to be had. When i heard of a forced RP server, based on LOTR (or so it seems) i jizzed in my pants. Sorry its a bit big D: i am simply passionate.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Daily, hours a day

-How long have you played minecraft?: Just after Alpha

What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have roleplayed in just about every scenario, fantasy, modern, future, war, military, town life, all sorts. My first roleplay experience was in Gmod, then later WoW, then EVE, then some weak MC, and also SWG a little during Gmod.

-What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect a land in which there are Nations, led by kings. I expect political intrigue and secrets. I don't expect "RDMers" as the Gmod community refers to them as. RDM is Random Death Match, this means killing someone without a good RP reason. I expect small townships where the people work hard to make a living out of the hard and unforgiving world. I expect a deep underground Utopia of the dwarves, where i will reside.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: LOTR, not enough RP. Seacret Weapons, no RP whatsoever. HC, i still love it in a way, but its community gets me upset. 5-6 ones whose names escape me simply because they were far to simple for me to show any interest.

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: Yes i have read the rules, i do so agree, and the Lore i was mostly interested in dwarves to be honest, and the Dwarven citadel in that lava lake looks AMAZING.

Name the 4 races on this server: Dwarves, Humans, Elves, Orcs

How did you hear about us?: Sheddi dropped your name when he saw an orc slaughter an innocent newspaper delivery man

Did you vote?: Yes

What was your favourite Law?: Unlawful murder is a punishable offence

What was your least favourite Law?: No raids or skirmishes on regioned towns and cities without a leader

What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? Bogrin

In-Character

Character Name: Bogrin Tagorath (BAW-grin Tay-gore-ath)

What is your Race?: Dwarves

Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: Bogrin

-Biography: Growing up on the hard and dusty streets of Kal'Urguan, this young dwarf had to fight every day just to survive. He was marred since before he could ever know by an odd scar cutting across his left cheek and rendering his eye blind. Bogrin had grown up with a skewed sense of right and wrong, but he vowed that he would make sure with all his power that no child should ever have to suffer through what he did. Many a day he though he would never get out of this hell hole, but one day, while he was sitting, hopeless, against a building, he heard footsteps. He glanced up and saw a richly dressed Human walking by. "Damned surface walker" he muttered as he began to sleep back into the blissful oblivion of sleep. "What was that you said boy?" The Man suddenly said in a sing-song voice. Shocked that The Man would even take the time to notice such a lowly being, Bogrin looked up in suprise. "Thats an odd scar you have there boy". Bogrin was at a loss for words, not having had a civil conversation with anyone in a long time, and never talking to a Human before, all he could manage was "Who ah' you". The Man thought for a moment, massaging his goatee, then said "A friend". Bogrin looked at him in disgust, for as the Dwarves always say, a man without a name is no man at all. "Here" he said and reached out an arm to help him up "Walk with me". Bogrin, in a momentary lapse of judgement he supposed, took the mans arm, and took the first step, into the rest of his life.

10 YEARS LATER

"THE HORSES BOGRIN, THE HORSES" Damien cried as he clashed swords with the largest of the bandits. Bogrin reacted quickly and leapt over the wagon, and grabbed the reins of the two horses who were pulling them. He quickly pulled his dirk from his belt and cut the reins that tied them to the wagon, and hopped onto one of them.

"Run for it Bogrin, its no use, I'll hold them off"

"I'm not leaving you!" He cried as he began to ride over to where Damien stood atop the corpses of two of the Bandits and was fighting with a third, and the largest, who was wielding a large metal club. Damien turned at the last moment, to see Bogrin rushing towards him, but in doing so, he let his guard down. In one fell swoop, the bandit crushed the life out of him, and turned victorious to Bogrin. For a moment Bogrin was too stunned to do anything. Damien, the man who had brought him up from nothing, the man who had turned him into what he was today, was gone. Gone. Gone Forever. Bogrin slid back in his saddle as the truth of it hit him. But No. Damien would not have wanted it this way. He will not have died in vain Bogrin thought, he would avenge him one day, but for now he must flee. There he turned his back, on his old life, on his new life, and rode off. To whatever the future may hold

Character Age: 23 Dwarven Years

Character Appearance: A Strapping Young Dwarf, clad in blue dyed leather armor, with a tragic scar cutting across his left cheek and eye

Character Personality: Brooding, with a history of tragedy, but a firm believer in Justice, however harsh it may be

Your ambitions: To avenge Damien (this means stomp out evil i suppose) and to lead the Dwarves as a true king, one who leads with Justice, not a corrupt tool of the nobles

Can your character read or write?: He was taught human letters by Damien, and can read, albeit slowly

Can your character mine?: With the greatest of Dwarves

Are you a capable builder? He is a firm believer in practical architecture, but is as fond of gold and jewels as the next Dwarf, so his riches may be represented in Architecture

Can you wield a sword?: He prefers an Axe, but knows that Swords are more practical

Enjoy Farming?: He does not understand the basics of it, and despises people who attempt to make him a better farmer

Does your character have any special skills?: His eye, which he lost before he can remember, has been changed by the Gods, so that he may, to an extent, understand the feelings and thoughts and intentions of people. Growing up he did not know this was any special ability, but Damien taught him more of it, and how to control it.

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Other Information: He longs to bring Justice to the world, and aspires to do so as a King of the Dwarves

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