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What’s your Minecraft Account Name?:RareMason

How old are you?:15

Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13):Yes

Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications):No

Have you read and agreed to the rules?:Yes

What’s the rule you agree with the most?:No Meta gaming, or Trolling 

Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?(If so we can help clear it up! You will not be denied for having a question on the rules):No.

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?:Friend (Keeper_) constantly plays the server, became very interested.

 

Definitions

Feel free to Google the answers or browse our forums, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person!

 

What is roleplaying?:Pretending to be someone you are not (in a good way, as in acting.)

What is metagaming?:Basically, using OOC knowledge for character knowledge.

What is powergaming?:Doing things that are basically impossible to the situation and that you're character has gotten himself into. (Hitting a front flip sword throw from a relative distance away)

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.

 

Character’s name: Elfgar Avalon

Character’s gender:Male

Character’s race:Human

Character’s age:28

Biography  (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add server lore, and events that happened to your character so that they don’t contradict history.): Elfgar, son Brorda, and Appa. Second born son of a noble family, Brother to Arthur Avalon, and 3 others. Elfgar was born 2 years after his brother Arthur. Coming to realization of never to inherit the wealth and power of his family at a early age. Elfgar set a goal in his early life to become a skilled mercenary. At the age of 8, Elfgar and his brother Arthur's Father, went off to eradicate the High Elves for murdering the king in cold blood. Elfgar never remembered much about the topic. His father was always quiet about the topic.. Elfgar, and Arthur, grew up with the same educator.  Aeflread, A local swordsman in the family's local neighborhood. Aeflread was very skilled with the sword, which he tried to teach Arthur and Elfgar, Arthur picked up the skill quickly, while Elfgar found interests in other fields. Such as Archery, Elfgar at the age of 10 was always finding himself in bow training sessions. Elfgar, for some strange reason. Was always scared to be around Aeflread's daughter. Not because he was scared of her, but because he loved her. The only problem was. The way she looked at Arthur...

 

Upon reaching adulthood, Elfgar lost his mother to natural causes, and heard of his fathers inheritance. Arthur was outraged by this, but thats another story... Shortly after his mothers death, his father was invited to a extravagant banquet. Elfgar and Arthur tagged along. Elfgar had no idea to Arthurs real intentions for the party, but again... Thats another story. Shorty upon arriving at the party, he spotted his beloved... Aeflread's daughter was at the banquet! How could it be! Elfgar was just shivering with joy. Now that his beloved was at the banquet, Elfgar felt tonight he would express his true feelings and love for her, with a poem he wrote when he was only 13 of age. Later that night, he found her just standing around the main hall, Elfgar started approaching her with butterflies in his stomach... "1 Step... 2 Step... 4 Step... Darnit!" The thoughts rang in his head as he counted his steps towards her. He was almost directly in front of her now... All he needed was to say something to start the conversation... "Uh... Hel-" As he was about to start a conversation with her a scream rang out. A man was laying on the floor not far away from him. Aeflread's daughter ran away screaming and Elfgar never saw her again... It was later confirmed that night that the man who died was Elfgar's father. Arthur had murdered his father with poison! Elfgar had heard that Arthur had seized the wealth of the family and fled to the Isles of Valoir. Elfgar knew that now Arthur had the family's wealth. Nothing of importance was at his home anymore... Except his beloved... Elfgar proceeded to gather his belongings and follow Arthur to where he fled. Elfgar boarded a boat for the Isles of Valoir and went after Arthur. Elfgar cried half the way there. He missed home as soon as he boarded that boat. Perhaps one day... Elfgar would return home.. For his siblings and his dearly beloved... (Approved by Keeper_ to be siblings.)

 

Personality Traits:Poet, Shy, Curious, Nervous, Hopeless Romantic.

Ambitions:Finding Arthur, Making a name for himself

Strengths/Talents:Archery, Poetry, Swiftness.

Weaknesses/Inabilities:Crippling Love, Shyness, Swordsmanship

Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight):Green eyes, Pale, Dark Brown, 5,11 167 lb

Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here):

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