Shadehealer's application

[Shadehealer 4]

Minecraft Account Name: Revilo309

Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: No

How old are you?: 14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Living in Estonia, don't know time zone.

Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I like computer games, I dont have hobbies, I get good marks.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 15-20 hours

What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?: It's playing as someone you need to and acting just like you should if you were him/her, using the world around you when doing so, based on his/her experience so far, not yours.

In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are.

Powergaming is doing somehing to only advance, but in an inhumanous way (in RP) like mining for 5 days straight as an elf. Metagaming is the use of information gathered from outside the game to affect your in-game decisions.

What do you expect this server will be like?: Bad/wierd/confusing as I have had so many bad memories with many servers so far.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I got griefed so I rage-quit and some guy (in another server) banned all people online currently. That wasn't my fault.

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have read them, I understand all of them and I agree to follow them as I play in this minecraft server.

How did you hear about us?: Found it randomly by searching for more servers (as you know what happened previously)

Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? Yes, I don't know my vote number :S I could insert my name there, it was Revilo309

What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Shadehealer

Character Name: Tyrande Whisperwind

What is your Race?: Wood elf.

Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well

as age, appearance and personality, etc.):

When I was 10 years old, I started wandering in the forest where we lived. I found beautiful plants there, but I did not yet understand why I liked them so much. When I first had the idea of bringing them home, my parents told me that I may not do such thing to nature as ripping them apart. I had not thought of it this way so I was sad.

I explored the forest more and by the age of 25 I knew most of the plants' names and locations if the forest. This was not enough for me as I wanted to learn why are these plants here. I also found some very rare plants in the boarderlines of the forest and I started to understand what condidions a certain plant needs to grow.

When I was 40 years old, I met a stranger near the forest that ripped the plants off the ground. I asked him not to do that, but he said that these ''flowers'' are useful in the water, not on the ground. I was confused and asked my parents about this, they said that the man was surely not one of us. I didn't beleve them, but I said I would.

I began to look for the man when I was in the forest while also researcing for more ''flowers''. I was already 60 years old when I met the man again. I said I wanted to learn from him. He took me with him and taught me how to make ''tea''. It's main ingredients were flowers ripped from the ground, but he called it picking, not ripping.

He also taught me that picking flowers doesn't hurt the nature, but actually helps it, when done in small amounts. I found out he called himself a druid, the keeper of the forest. I understood that my parents were ''older generation'' and didn't beleve into younger people or the people they hadn't known for their whole life, but I saw that the druid knows the nature well. When I had learned many winters, I returned home from a far place. I didn't have time to

visit my home, becouse the ''druid'' was in a hurry all the time.

When I got home, My parents were gone. They had left a flower on the table. It was dead by now. I didn't know if I should have gone to look for them, but I felt

so young that I didn't. I thought the druid could take care of me, but When I went to look for the druid again,

he was gone too. 30 years had passed since I last saw my parents. And now I was lost in the wilds. Alone. Thinking back to it, my parents told me I should not listen to strangers. I regret that I didn't listen to my parents.

I quickly understood that I actually had the experience to survive in the forest with ease. I built myself a small cottage from branches and the big trees protected me from rain. 5 yearslater decided I should find more people like me to share my thoughts with. The forest was bigger than I had thought, I had only been to one side of the forest, but the other side was bigger. And stranger. I felt wierd being there. I thought it's just that it was a new place to

me, but as I went on, I noticed that the trees were damaged, the further I went, the more the trees looked ill. I went even further, though I was afraid.

I saw white creatures that had big holes in their bodies and greenish people with so big scratches that their inside was revealed. I was schocked so I ran away from there. For 5 years, I thought about what I had seen. By that long time, I felt like it wasn't so scary and went back. I was shocked again when I felt the illness very close to

my cottage. The ''wounded ones'' had expanded their area of living. I thought that I could make friends with them, but as I revealed myself, they started to move towards me and make movements that were hostile towards me. I ran away quickly. I ran in the other direction and got out of the forest soon.

I was still scared so I kept running. I started living next to some trees. It felt safer than just a plain ground. I had lived there for 10 years.

Once I heared a strange noise. I thought it was the wounded one and decided to kill it. But as it was close, I just took a stick from my house' roof, jumped out of the house and stabbed it. It was a person similiar to me! And I ... I killed..him... I started to cry becouse this would have been a way out of the horror of the wounded ones. And the only person that could have lead me out of here..I killed him! Then I recognised that this was the druid I met a long time ago. He told me:''Go! I'll be just fine.'' Then he died.

From that day on, I didn't stay at one place for more than a night. 3 years had passed from the accedent.

I found a big area that had many structures on it. I quietly sneaked nearby and as my food supplies had ended about 2 days ago, I secretly took some food and ran away to a nearby tree. When I was eating, I suddenly felt a sharp thing on my neck. A quiet voice said: ''Give me all you have or you will die!'' I was in a panic so I yelled for help, and just then I realised that I had stolen things from those people, so they could revenge me by not helping me. But they helped me by catching the thief. They even thanked me for helping them that way. I then understood that these people are good and kind people. Their skin is not violet, but they do things like me.

I stayed with them for about 3 years, and they led me into a small forest. They asked me to quard that place if I'd like to. I happily accepted the request. I had visitors every week and I kept in close touch with those people. They call themselves humans, villagers, more exact. When I defended the forest for around 4 years, they asked me what was my goal in life. I said I wanted to help people that need it. They told me of a place where people with good goals live and gave me directions to go there.

They also tried to teach me to read, but I couldn't remember things like that. I left to find the ''city'' and I found it in about 3 weeks. The ''houses''(newly learned word from villagers) were amazing and big, but made me feel a bit...wierd. The people there didn't want to help me much, but at last they gave me directions (for berries) to the place where people like me live.

In 5 weeks I got there. These buildings were much more beautiful than the ones in the last city. Now I live here to help people who need it, but before that I need to establish my own home.

Your characters ambitions: To defend the ones that need it and to becouse The Archdruid.

Out in the Wilds, your character comes across a small cottage. Outside, there appears to be an elf struggling combat with two bandits. What does your character do? I quickly aim my bow near the bandits and the elf, shooting as a warning sign. When they don't stop within 2 seconds, I shoot another arrow to hurt the bandit. ThenI also yell for the elf to run. If the bandits won't stop, I shoot one of them again to finish him off or at least wound him deadly. I will kill them both if need be, but I don't take anything from them. When the elf gives some, I take it. I mainly help him becouse he is an elf like me. If it would have been orc, I wouldn't have killed the bandits, but wounded them so the struggler could take them off by himself.

Your character walks up to a shop in the middle of Al'Khazar. "Hello, my good sir!" says the shop owner. "What may I help you with today?" How does your character answer? ''Hi! I came here to buy some shiny metal, or if you have, I would instead buy a tool used for farming. Do you happen to have one and if you do, how much does it cost? If you don't, how much does the metal cost required to make one of those tools?'' *I get the information* ''I'll take it then.'' *tells me cost* * I give money* ''Thank you! Bye!'' *I leave the shop with a smile on my face*.

A screenshot of your skin: I got a link to it: http://minecraftskins.com/preview/both/9/255844

Other Information: I like to wander in the forest when I have free time. Also I collect plants and make

work with my farm.

Thank you for reading this application. :)

[togliv 2]

Wow this is amazing :)

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ACCEPTED :D

[Shadehealer 4]

Thanks! It's my 6th application :D