[✔] [Accepted] [Pending] Gamerdude3's Application

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Out-Of-Character Information

Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication!

 

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: Gamerdude3

How old are you?: 14

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. This is my first time applying.

Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes

What’s the rule you agree with the most?: Along with all of the, 'No hacking / Abusing exploits' rules, I do particularly like the rule about not being allowed to return to your site of death for 30 minutes, to prevent NLR, OOC conflicts, etc.

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): For now, all the rules are clear to me.

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft? I received a good recommendation from a friend.

 

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?: Taking up another personality, or acting out another character to play the role of said character.

What is metagaming?: Using an OOC method to communicate in-game about IC topics.

What is powergaming?: Creating shortcuts for yourself, working your way around the RP or story, to gain more power, rather than actually roleplaying. 

 

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: Hileia'elr

Character’s gender: Male

Character’s race: High Elf

Character’s age: 63

 

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.):

 

Hileia'elr was born in Haelun'or, growing up without much violence. He was the son of two loving, caring parents that were over protective of him. His father was Laurir'sir, and his mother was Mayilu. With little interaction with the outside world, he remained on the island for practically all his life, only leaving on a few special occasions. One of these trips included Hileia'elr traveling to Laureh'lin. His father was to accompany a member of the Silver Council traveling to the city on foreign business, and brought Hileia'elr along with him to witness the Wood Elved city. Growing up, he always saw the beauty in the world over the ugliness of it, and never saw much of a reason to be sad or depressed. His main passion was the visual arts, finding new techniques to create amazing work to show his family and family friends. His mother introduced him to literature as well, and developed a love for writing, as well.

 

Hileia'elr grew up in a moderately wealthy household, with his father being a servant for the Silver Council, and his mother being a shop owner. He began assisting his mother in her store whilst his father went to carry out his work. Growing up, his family did not pay much attention to magic at all, and so, Hileia'elr grew up not learning or knowing much magic himself. All the elves around him encouraged him, but he never did want to learn much magic, as he saw little to no use for it. It's not that he was limited, but rather that his focuses were on his art, and not that of magic. However, that is, of course, not to say that he was completely uninterested with magic, as he did do research on certain types of magic he was curious about.

 

Growing up, Hileia'elr's favorite book was actually a short story, detailing the major battle in the Oren-Haelun'or conflict. The account is of an anonymous High Elven guard and survivor of the war.

 

"As I walked outside of the silver walls, sword in hand, heavy helmet on head, I took a glance around. All my fellow comrades are out here on the battlefield with me, prepared to die defending our home. I remember how calm we were, marching onto the plains that lay just outside these silver walls. I took a deep breath of fresh air as we formed our defensive position on the plains. The incoming human army was supposed to be large, and we were all aware of this. After some time of waiting in defensive position, prepared to fight, we saw it. The giant mass of a human army. This was expected. However, we were surprised to see that they had auxiliaries, composed of Wood Elves. This is something we weren't prepared for, as the human army itself already outnumbered us. It was a matter of minutes before they reached us. Hearing the blood curdling screams of both armies, but mostly those of High Elves, I was trampled, and thrown to the ground. I laid there, and scattered around me were piles of dead Elven bodies. I believed that I was done, and that I would die in vain. I closed my eyes, wanting to die peacefully, rather than struggling... I woke up hours later, startled. As I stood up, I realized that we had lost miserably. The entire plain outside the silver walls were scattered with what little army we had. From few, I could hear coughing, and I could hear how much pain they were in. But most were silent. Some even had missing limbs. I knew that Oren had practically won this whole war from the start. Upon reentering the city, I was greeted with hugs and kisses from my family. However, this didn't last long, as we were all stunned by the amount of bodies entering the city wrapped in blood-stained blankets..."

 

Hileia'elr could read this story a dozen times in one night if he so pleased. He carried around a copy of the book in his bag where ever he traveled, and was often a time passer. However, some of his most popular art pieces were based off of the Oren-Haelun'or conflict, his paintings depicting the great pain and suffering that Oren inflicted upon Haelun'or that day.

 

When he was old enough, both his mother and father left him, and instructed him to watch the shop for a short time... or so he thought. They claimed they had 'business' elsewhere, and left very suddenly, leaving him with supplies, and whatever else they owned, other than his parent's personal belongings and equipment. When asking how long they'd be gone for, the only reply from his father was, "Sooner than you'd think..." As Hileia'elr had always trusted and loved his parents, he had no reason to question them. After almost a year, he received a letter from his parents, stating that he had permission to sell the shop. He did so without question. He grew up from that point on without his parents, but still waits for them to return, with high hopes that they will.

 

The one thing that he was confused about throughout his life was as to why the other High Elves weren't accepting of many other races. In fact, Hileia'elr was fascinated with other species and races, almost obsessed with them. He was very often very accepting of new ideas coming from different cultures, mostly as inspiration for his artwork. Despite all of this, he remains a Puritan. He sees and understands why the High Elves ignore other races, and stays true to his Puritan roots. Although he has considered leaving the mother city and becoming a Fenn, but remains in the city due to his hopes of his parents returning. Although, deep down, he is still fascinated with other cultures, but keeps this interest to himself in fear of rejection from other Puritans.

 

Personality Traits: Very accepting and open minded. Is almost always peaceful and happy, although does have a reputation as a protector. Carefree. 

 

Ambitions: He wants to follow in his father's footsteps as some type of butler or servant. Although, he doesn't care what happens to him as long as he's happy.

 

Strengths/Talents: An amazing visual artist and writer, with a passion for fishing. Has never had any issues with romantic encounters.

 

Weaknesses/Inabilities: Fear of the dark / caves. Physical strength is lacking. Does not enjoy dealing with heights. 

 

Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): Hileia'elr is 6 feet, 2 inches tall, and weighs 152 lbs. His hair is of an off-white color, and has a fair skin tone. His green, emerald eyes stand out from the rest of his outfit. His wardrobe consists of much darker colors, such as blue and black.

 

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

 

 

If there's something wrong with my application, please do tell so that I can fix it right away! <3

[tilly 5115]

 

Thank you for making the necessary edits, and welcome to Lord of the craft!

 

If you need any help or would like to be mentored, feel free to PM me or find me in game!

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