[✔] [Accepted] [Pending] Application Fourm

[Zarria 0]

Out-Of-Character Information

 

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: Zarria.

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 read and agreed to the rules?: Yes

What’s the rule you agree with the most?:  To remember that roleplay isn’t about winning or losing, but about storytelling. Allow roleplay to flourish, and act as a builder of an overall story.

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? I searched "RPG mc servers" and found Lord of the Craft and it seemed like an awesome server.

Definitions

 

What is roleplaying?: It is when you take on the role of someone you're not.

What is metagaming?: When you use OOC knowledge while your roleplaying, for example knowing someone's name without introduction. 

What is powergaming?: It is when you force someone to do an action, for example "I pushed down Jon and he passed out". That is forcing someone to do something.

In-Character Information

 

Character’s name: Llorva Qilen

Character’s sex: Female

Character’s race: Wood Elf

Character’s age: 79

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.):   In the Isles of Vailor we lived on the outskirts of Laureh'lin. Of course,  I was born and I was born pretty early from when I was supposed to be born.  My family was poor and we never had much stuff but we still found ways to spend the time and have fun. When I was young our home was invaded by High Elf bandits, my mother was murdered and my dad greatly injured. I had a rough childhood after that event took place in my life. My father had lived and we tried to not dwell on that event in our past. My father taught me how to use a bow and taught me in the skill of hunting. Once I could do it myself and i was old enough to I got food for us. Then one day my father, he just suddenly changed. He started going mad and he died. I still don't know why to this day. 

     I wanted to do something worthy of getting a prize in my life. It seems as if nothing exciting has happened. So that is my goal, to do good and help the Wood Elves. I want to be recognized and show hope to others through their hard times just like my father gave me hope when my mother had died from the bandits. I had also taught myself in the skill of leatherworking. My dad said that the High Elves were very bad people so I still believe that. My goal is to this day, that I can help the world, somehow.

 

Personality Traits: Nosey, Kind, Smart, Caring.

Ambitions: To spread nature and to improve the world. Strives to do something good to get attention.

Strengths/Talents: Great with a bow,  Swift

Weaknesses/Inabilities: Can't use a sword/dagger that well, tends to get into bad situations.

Appearance: Height is 5'9. Weight is 110 lbs. Has long brown hair and green eyes.  

Skin:   http://i.imgur.com/E42D7FY.png?1[/img]

[James 425]

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