[✔] [Accepted] Whitelist Application

[ReetWilkins 0]

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?: DaddyDankMan

How old are you?: 15

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

Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yeah

What’s the rule you agree with the most?: The overpowered rule

Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): Nope

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: My friend told me. His in-game name is Rebel_Banana, just in case he get some referral thing.

Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): I have none, just starting.

 

 

Definitions

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What is roleplaying?: Using your imagination, coming up with a role or character, and playing out his/her/its traits with other people.

What is metagaming?: You only know what your character knows, no other outside knowledge.

What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: Forcing an act upon another character to harm or use them in a way, kinda like saying "I cut off your arm"

 

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: Olfrig Horkier

Character’s sex: Male

Character’s race: Human, Highlander Raevir

Character’s age: 32

Biography: I was born in the mountains, Krinfird to be exact in 1515. My father was a petty thief and a drunkard. He drank enough ale a day to kill a boar, and stole barely enough to keep his habit sated. He used to be a fine thief, but one of his legs was crippled after a particularly nasty encounter with a man whom dealt with thieves harshly. My mother was a harlot, attracted to my father for the same reason that she wanted her job. Money ruled both of their lives, drink being a way to leave behind their troubles for a short time. Of course, I was often neglected, whether my fathers drink be too important or my mother being stuck in a room with a greasy blacksmith. I eventually left Krinfird at the age of 11, in the year of 1526 , having had enough of my father and mother. I found myself wandering the nation of Oren, having to steal my breakfast, lunch, and dinner from various inns and booths, and trying to keep myself from getting the plague that was ravaging the country. A year later, I hear talk of the Iron Uzg going to siege the Princedom of Fenn, all because of petty threats. Orcs are barbarians with small minds that focus on nothing but violence, I tell ya'. After living like a rat for the span of a couple of years, I eventually met a man. His name was Goren Altmeir, a Heartlander soldier and mercenary of a Farfolk noble. I was taken in by this man, and he became a father figure of mine. He took care of me, kept me fed, put a roof over my head. He also taught me a very important skill, the way of the sword.

 

Eventually, I had to leave the old man. After 5 years of staying with Goren, I left on my own. He gave me a parting gift, though. His own sword, the black blade gleaming menacingly. I've fought with it every since. I led a life of mercenary work until the age of 26, shortly after the siege of Grandaxe Keep. I set out on my own, a sort of hermit. I wandered the world, looking for interesting sights and exciting events. Finally, after learning of Vanderguan's collapse, I headed to the newly named kingdom Vandoria. An independent nation sounded interesting enough, after all.

 

Personality Traits: Very helpful, coming from a bad youth. Independent. Drinks some, but not much. Hates and fears magic of any kind, sees it as a sign of evil.

Ambitions: He wants to be a hero, one sung of in taverns and told with glimmer in the eye.

Strengths/Talents: A strong armed swordsman, an experienced warrior, strong fistfighter

Weaknesses/Inabilities: Fears magic, despises Orcs because he thinks they're dimwitted and too prone too violence.

Appearance: 5'8, with dark hair in a long ponytail and a braided beard. Steel and hide armor + helmet with tints of red and green hide.

Skin:

Edited March 26, 2016 by ReetWilkins
Couldn't put in skin right, This is the only way I could get it in.

[Chamosial 379]

 

This application has been accepted!

 

On behalf of the Application Team, we welcome you to the server. Please wait patiently as a GM will implement you shortly. Have fun with your character!

[Chamosial 379]

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[Wrynn 1349]

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