[✔] [Accepted] Application.

[Kal Dellexe 0]

So first off, I had a character on this server about three years ago (maybe two and a half) on this account. I'm going to take a guess and say after a couple years my account is no longer whitelisted. I currently can't get on the server for some reason to check.

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So I'm applying again, but with the same account. I'm also creating a new character, since my old one basically existed specifically to fight against the Undead or for them (depending on his mood). Judging from the recent lore they aren't really a big problem anymore.

 

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: - Dellexe

What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?:- Dellexe

 

Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes

You understand you can not be on both of these accounts at once?: Since it's one account I don't see how that'll be an issue.

You understand that if one account is banned, so will the other(s)?: Yup.

 

 

In-Character Information

 

Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play.

 

What’s your character called?: - Eremor

 

What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Elf, of the Wood variety.

 

What sex are they?: - Male

 

How old are they?: - 76

 

Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family: - Eremor was once an ordinary Wood-Elf, but was physically changed as a result of his encounter with an unnamed and usually solitary Daemon (see long RP stuff below, I'm not butchering your lore I promise. :P). Since his changing, he has been distrusted and shunned by others. He lives in solitude deep in the forest now, away from those who might reject him for his appearance.

 

What are they like (personality)?: - Quiet. Doesn't like others and prefers to keep to himself. Driven. Ruthless when neccessary or provoked.

 

What are their ambitions?: - To wait until he is either accepted, or his role is revealed.

 

Do they have any special skills?: - Archery.

 

What are their weaknesses?: - Eremor is cold. He is impassionate after a life of being an outcast and mistrusted. He will not accept help from most people, even if he needs it.

 

Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - Dark clothes/leather armour. White hair with a black streak through it. Dark eyes. Might be confused for a Shade, but oh well.

 

Anything else you want to say about them?: - He likes bacon.

 

Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: - Profile picture.

 

RP time! Yeah!

 

Eremor trotted through the forest, the comfortable weight of his bow bouncing against his back with each quick stride. Golden sunlight filtered through the leafy canopy far above, casting dusty beams through the shade.

 

How did I get here? Eremor thought, sending up a scattering of leaves as he skidded to a halt. The last thing I remember is-

 

"Going to sleep?" a strange, reverberating voice said.

 

Eremor spun around, nocking and draw his bow in one smooth motion. His eyes searching diligently for whatever creature just spoke. What in Aeriel's name could sneak up on me like that? He thought as his heart hammered in his chest.

 

"Me."

 

The voice came once again from behind Eremor. He spun again, loosing an arrow behind him as he turned. "Who are you?" he demanded, drawing another arrow.

 

"A better question would be: What am I? And put that weapon down. You can't do anything to me with it. Not here, anyways."

 

Eremor didn't put the bow down, but did release some of the draw on the bow. Slowly he turned towards where the mysterious voice had come from most recently. "Alright." He said., "What are you?"

 

"Ah, so you do listen sometimes." the voice said, a tone of amusement present in its strange tones. "I am a Daemon, one who has interest those like you."

 

"Those like me?" Eremor asked, still searching for the source of the voice. "What do you mean by that?"

 

The voice laughed. "That would be giving away too much too early. Sometime in the future I'll need followers to do my work. Certain people are... uniquely qualified for the position."

 

"And if I don't want to do your work?" Eremor asked, realizing that his search for the voice's owner was pointless. "What if I refuse to follow you?"

 

The voice laughed again. "You will not find it that easy. You've already started. You have probably realized by now that you're dreaming. I specifically came to you here while you slept so I would I have time to... ensure your cooperation."

 

"What do you mean?" Eremor demanded.

 

"You'll see when you wake up."

 

-

 

Eremor woke with a hoarse shout. He scrambled to his feet from where he had fallen asleep on the forest floor. His clothes felt wrong, too tight, constricting. He stumbled as he got to his feet; the world seemed different somehow. He ran, tripping and falling as he did so, to a nearby pool of water. As he looked at his reflection his breath caught in his throat.

 

You see now? You can't escape my plans, not even if you wanted to.

 

The face staring back at Eremor was not his own. Black eyes glinted where pale blue had once shown. The sunlight shown off of silvery-white hair where once it made light brown glow. A single streak of red-black hair stretched over Eremor's left ear.

 

A Daemon's touch leaves marks on a person. You are forever changed. You have been rarely gifted.

 

It didn't feel like a gift to Eremor. Closer inspection of his person revealed that his limbs had grown longer and thicker, stretching his clothes to the point of ripping. He no longer had the small frame of a wood-elf, but that of a lean, muscular dark-elf. He was different. Unnatural. A monster of some kind.

I can't go back to my kind. Not after this. He thought to himself. They'd reject me. Hate me. Maybe even kill me.

 

Exactly my intent, the voice said with a note of awful finality.

[Treshure 5817]

(*Cough* Fringe, not Anthos.)

 

This isn't your average joe situation, so I'm not going to refer you to a full application because I believe that is slightly unfair. Enjoy being whitelisted - again?!

[Treshure 5817]

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[cruzazul 2815]

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