Draelyn's application 2

[Rolinian 0]

Out-Of-Character:

-Minecraft Account Name: mithrilassasain

-How old are you?: 16

-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: eastern standard/united states

-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: yes/yes

-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am like most 16 year olds, just your typical person. I enjoy playing video games and other online games.

-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 3 or 4 hours on week days and 4 to 5 hours on th weekend

-How long have you played minecraft?: 2 months

-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: that you play the role of your character/2 years/fantasy such as world of warcraft

-What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect it to be a vast world where every day can be a new adventure

-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: i have played no other servers before

-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: yes/yes

-Name the 4 races on this server. Human,elf,dwarf,and orc

-How did you hear about us?: through friends who play the server

-Did you vote?: yes

-What was your favourite Law?: keeping it a roleplaying server

-What was your least favourite Law?: could not find one that was not needed in some way

-What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? mithrilassasain

In-Character:

-Character Name: Draelyn

-What is your Race?: dark elf

-Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: mithrilassasain

-Biography: My parents were traveling dark elf merchants who followed the road to find there pay. I was a child of five years and though

I was young I was learning the art of trade quickly. We had recently joined a trade caravan bound for a small city whose market had recently began to

flourish. We were but one day from the city when we made camp for the night. Everything was peaceful until they came out of the forest brandishing

weapons and torches. A group of bandits who had heard of the cities recent prosperity and decided to take advantage of any traveling the roads. The

traders of the caravan were no warriors and offered little resistance. They rounded everyone up and were quick to eliminate those who did fight back.

I managed to slip away while they gathered the rest in the caravan. As i ran in full flight through the forest the many screams and protests echoed

through the night. I looked back only once to see a bandit with a vile grin on his face. After that I ran even faster. I eventually came upon the

city and stumbled through the gate and fell unconscious in the street where I would spend the next ten years.

I was fifteen now and running from a bread vendor who had carelessly turned his back for a moment. The streets had taught me much but mostly

that stealing was often necessary to survive. This vendor would not let my simple thievery go for he had called the guards who were now pursuing me.

I was fast and agile enough to gain a great lead but I made a mistake when I turned into dead end alley. The guards shortly caught up and cornered me.

All the speed and agility could not help me now. They came at me with wooden clubs i nimbly dodged a few times and even got in a few good strikes but

in the end I lay helpless and beaten; face in the dirt listening to the guards laugh away. The laughing abruptly stopped though and both guards fell to

the ground. "I have been watching you for a while now young dark elf. You have more skill than your outward appearance would let on." a calm voice said

from behind me. A man stepped from the shadows. "Would you wish to learn how to d what I have just done? I am always looking for promising new recruits."

I took a few moments to consider his offer then replied, "Yes I would, and I know I'm in no position to bargain but could I ask you to do some research

for me." A curious look came over the man, "What kind of research?" he asked. "I wish to know what happened to my parents. They were taken by bandits ten

years ago. I want to know who they were......so I can exact my revenge." The man chuckled and answered, "Yes I think I can manage to find what happened to

them though it may take a while. But by that time you will surely be prepared to take them on."

So I spent the next ten years learning and training in the art of the assassin. Hunting down my targets and silencing them without hesitation or mercy

for the only thing that mattered to me was my revenge. I eventually as one of the guilds best assassins. Then one day my master came to me with information

regarding the bandits. He had learned from other survivors of caravan attack that my parents had died that night fighting back. I really didn't expect any

different though. he had also learned of the bandits current location which brought a cold smile to my face. I crept through the brush and came upon the bandits.

They were laughing and taunting some of their captives. Then I saw that same bandit with that same cruel smile. I went sword in hand easily taking down bandit

after bandit. Eventually i had slain them all. I released the captives but was too deep in thought to care. I had my revenge so now what was I to do? I had no

real desire to go back to the assassins for that was just a means to an end. There was an emptiness in me now for I succeeded in my purpose. But what now? I took

what coin and equipment I had and started traveling the roads. In hopes that I would some day find a new and fulfilling purpose for my life.

-Character Age: 25

-Character Appearance: gray skin, green cloak, brown pants, black shoes, purple eyes, black hair

-Character Personality: apathetic if not a bit distant though he has times where he is understanding

-Your ambitions: to travel and find a purpose for his life

-Can your character read or write?: yes as an apprentice in the guild Draelyn was taught to read and write as it was necessity

-Can your character mine?: as an assassin in a city Draelyn was never offered the opportunity to mine but he is a quick learner

-Are you a capable builder? in the guild Draelyn was taught to build complex traps for assassinations so he has an understanding of basic structure

-Can you wield a sword?: Draelyn was one of the best in the guild with a sword

-Enjoy Farming?: Draelyn was taught to grow basic herbs and poisons but never took a particular interest in it

-Does your character have any special skills?: stealth

-A screenshot of your skin: http://img231.imageshack.us/img231/2454/20110912220427.png

-Other Information:

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