[Denied] My Roleplaying Application v2.0

[Sylvia_Lynn 0]

(this is my first time role playing so i apologize in advance for any noobish qualities i have or rookie mistakes i make)

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: djpolarborg

How old are you?: I’ll be fifteen come january

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

Have you read and agreed to the rules?: yes

What’s the rule you agree with the most?: no trolling when roleplaying

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): nope, everything is pretty straight forward, except i am joining with a friend of mine and we pull jokes on each other all the time but it’s all in good fun so would that count as trolling, even though it’s just a joke between me and that friend?

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft? i was looking for cervitaur skins on the internet and i stumbled upon the website

 

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?: when you “become” a character or a set of characters (basically adult version of playing pretend)

What is metagaming?: when something goes beyond the game or rule

What is powergaming?: playing a game with the intent of winning

 

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.

(just so you know, in case my character seems kind of all over the place its because i dont really have one thing i am good at, just a bunch of things i am decent at and i cant rp very well in an area where i am unknowledgeable)

Character’s name: Sylvia Lynn

Character’s sex: Feminine (although if you use that against her she will hurt you)

Character’s race: Cervitaur

Character’s age: 20

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.):

When I was a young fawn, my mother and father lived happily with the herd and my mother and father were the bravest cervitaurs in the herd. They always allowed me to play near the river by myself and freedom to roam around the fores and do as i wish, as long as i follow the rules of the herd when at home. My father in particular was a strong buck and was in command of most of the warriors in our herd and basically second in command to our village, and his mother had become the shawoman of our herd, giving wisdom and knowledgable advice to the herd. My mother worked for the sorceress as an herbalist and as a doctor/nurse (we were a small herd so she had to work as both).

Flora my younger sister, grew to be everything my mother would have wanted in a fawn. Similar to my father who had white hair from the day he was born, and my mother whose hair was the same color as the setting sun, Flora had the most lovely shade of lavendar hair color, and was so small you could have held her in one arm. Daniel, my elder brother worked to follow my father’s path of work but soon wanted to explore the lands, so when i was 8 or so, he went off to explore the lands around us and soon got a job as a cartographer. While he was away a most terrible occurrence tore my family apart.

One fateful day i had come home as usual but raiders had followed my path home and though my father led the warriors into battle, most of the herd went into hiding all except my mother who had left her medicinal herbs into the healing hut where she worked. Thus, she stashed my sister and I into the base of a tree and told us to remain quieter than a mouse while she returned to get the herbs. However it was my father who had returned to get us. He peered inside of the trunk and smiled. “you can come out now” he said, “the raiders have fled with less then they came for”. taking this as our cue and holding my tired sister i crawled out to look at him. This is when he saw me that his warm smile turned to a look of worry, “where is your mother?” he asked and looked back into the log noticing its contents are now empty. “She left to grab some essential herbs from the hut” i replied now sharing his look of worry.  My father turned to look at me, tears filling his eyes. “What? What is it?” In turn my eyes too were now filling with tears out of confusion. “Before the raiders fled, they had taken 5 prisoners though only four of my men were missing, i see now what my mistake was.” he said, turning away from me. Once the realization hit me, i had uncontrollable sadness. and seemed that i couldn’t find happiness no matter what i did.

So we held a ceremony for the taken, changed herds to be rid of almost all reminders of my mother’s disappearance but one, my younger sister Flora. After we changed herds, news traveled to my brother daniel and he vowed that he would scour the globe looking for our mother and that he would be the hero to bring her home. So we waited. But, soon i got old enough to leave on my own, my only task would be to take care of Flora while my father retired from his hunting days and settled into his lonely depression because the last thing he wanted was his family’s company.

Personality Traits: Sarcastic, Manipulative, silly, caring towards her siblings and friends, ruthless towards her enemies, enjoys the gypsy/pirate type lifestyle however her family only approves if she shows her “good side” when in the homestead herd

Ambitions: to please her father and her disappeared mother, to enjoy time with her friends, but also to look after her siblings and make sure that they don’t have the same trauma she had.

Strengths/Talents: Decent fighter, enjoys literature, musically talented though shy about the fact that she is, knowledgeable about herbs and medication and is fascinated by astronomy

Weaknesses/Inabilities: slightly Alcoholic, not trusting, near sighted, depressed when left to her own thoughts, often doesn’t care about stranger’s opinions until it’s too late, has trouble reading but enjoys finishing a good book anyway, sticks out from most of the cervitaurs in her herd because of her violent tendencies and short temper

Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): height 4’8 weight 145lbs, dark brown hair often in a tangled mess, normally has a a sash around her waist carrying some smoke bombs, a flask, and the simple first aid herbs

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

(ears and antlers on side of head)

 

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Unfortunately, we can only accept players applying for the six main races: Orcs, Dwarves, Elves, Humans, Kharajyr and Halflings. A good application, but please re-apply as one of these race!

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