[✔] [Accepted] Leorin Application

[Nyleren 0]

Out-Of-Character Information

 

What’s your Minecraft account name?: Leorin_

How old are you?: 15

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

Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes. Thoroughly

What’s the rule you agree with the most?: Power-gaming. I absolutely cannot stand it when folks say their character can combat 10,000 armed men at once. (And yep, seen it before in RP!)

Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): All rules are crystal clear to me.

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: A friend named Exsul.

Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): N/A

 

Definitions

 

What is roleplaying?: The act of playing out a character and a character's story through your eyes, and interacting with others that are doing the same simultaneously.

What is metagaming?: Using information gathered out of character to learn things that your character cannot know.

What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: Preforming an action that is unrealistic and unfair/not giving the opposing person a chance to react to said action.

 

In-Character Information

 

 

Character’s name: Leorin

 

Character’s sex: Male

 

Character’s race: Wood-Elf

 

Character’s age: 97

 

Biography:

 

    Leorin's family has lived among the forrest of  for hundreds of years, but alas, he has gotten sick of this age-old tradition of being, as he calls it, "bark-munching tree-lovers" and took his leave from the sacred forest his family has lived in for the longest of times at the age of 23. Leorin had left mainly because of the fact of how racist his family is towards the Dark-Elves and humans after the war-claims, which Leorin had befriended many of. Due to his family suffocating Leorin of how the Wood-Elves as a race should had never sided with Tristin Tresery, he had lived in a life of isolation of what goes on outside the forest, and Leorin had sought for knowledge of why Tristin Tresery was so hated by his family. For 50 odd-some years, Leorin had searched for the history of his people, the Elvish, but that was before he had met a fellow historian, a Dark-Elf by the name of Renna. Leorin had fallen for Renna after her sharing the findings of her studies. Leorin had settled down after a long journey of learning to spend time with Renna, his companion. After a few years, Leorin had awoken one night to find that Renna was no where in sight, and left without a trace. He searched the island for months for Renna, fearing for the worst, he had known that he would never see Renna again. He had then set off again to seek further companionship after a full year of mourning his loss. After years of traveling alone again, at the age of 78, he had found a caravan that had a decent amount of wealth with a friendly and charismatic  to tell his tales to. Sadly, the caravan's owner had passed on not a few years after, many of the crew leaving and taking their share. The caravan was left with remnants of what it once was, only the former owner's human apprentice, a dwarven guardsmen, and a mentally ill High-Elf, and a pathetic amount of wealth left behind. Leorin never did end up leaving the caravan because he had knew that this was his family now, and he should care for it. Leorin followed suit, and turned to a profession in thievery to keep the caravan stocked and moving as it once did before the death of the owner. He never does mention it, but he cares a lot for his caravan, and often steals to keep them fed, clothed, and warm. He has become more improper because of his time with the caravan, but he doesn't mind as long as he has a good time and people to share it with.

 

 

Personality Traits: He is decently spiteful, though not immature. He is cunning, and always has an opinion to share with his crew if something is looking awry. He always has a good story to tell about his few adventures, and is a decent fibber.

 

Ambitions: As he does thirst for knowledge, he thirst for peoples coin just as much. Though he prefers to be dubbed a "historian", he would gladly settle for the title "dashing rogue".

 

Strengths/Talents: He is good at borrowing things from people with no intent of giving it back . . . Unless they pay, of course. He is decent with a dagger, meaning he can hold his own against someone with his stature. He is good at talking to people, warming them up before he takes their goods.

 

Weaknesses/Inabilities: He is very vulnerable to magics and strong targets with armor. He is small and is not very good at any other weapon besides his dagger. He would easily fall to a armored or magic-wielding enemy.

 

Appearance: His face is very flushed, hair covering his temples and ears. His cheek bones cave in, showing his skinny facial figure, and appearing somewhat easy to look at. He has squinty eyes like one of a bug. His hair is decently kept and styled, but a rat's nest of auburn strands, none the less. He stands 5'4, skinny and stick-like with a ragged wool coat over his ragged cloth shirt, pants, and leather boots.

 

Skin: 

[Chamosial 379]

 

This application is accepted!

 

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

[Chamosial 379]

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[Wrynn 1349]

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