Derick's 2Nd Application

[Samson (Derick) 123]

Out-Of-Character:

Minecraft Account Name: 459pm

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

How old are you?: 15

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: CST, Central USA, Texas.

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

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: A very kind person, I am good at writing, trouble with Algebra but still handeling it. I like all my friends and wish to make new ones.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I'll try to be on alot, but depending on my internet connection, i'd say 15-21 hours a week if not more.

What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you.:

roleplaying is stepping into someone you creates shoes, you act, think, and behave just as that imaginary person would.

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

Meta-Gaming is using OOC information IC, meaning, having your character know something that you do OOCly, and having him know it, for the betterment for the player.

Powergaming is locking doors without emotes, setting people on fire, no-rp attacks/kills, and finally doing something that your character cannot physically do, and/or does an emote w/o the other player's cconscent. Also block-jumping.

What do you expect this server will be like?: A massive community all working with perfect clockwork, to make the most realistic minecraft experience of all time.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: over 6, and i left because of lack of organization and amount of players and also lag.

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

How did you hear about us?: My brother.

Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? Yes, i did not receive a vote number, I have not registered an account for it, I still vote.

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

In-Character:

Character Name: Derick_Therving / Derick_Silverblade (It Differs)

What is your Race?: Human

Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): Derick was born in 1326 with Skyler as his mother and Throdo Therving as his father. He was a strong and bright child, with bright blue eyes and raggy hair. He wears loose clothing. At age 10 he started chopping wood for the family, so they can have warm fires. He lived in Galahar with his family and brother Valahrin Therving. They are also Silverblades as the families have merged. At age 13, Derick learned to wield a sword with his father, he had a duel with his brother which was now 18. He had gotten a scar on his cheek from failing to deflect an attack in the duel. He was healed back to health, and his scar faded away. Later at age 18, he entered his first battle with the undead at Galahar. Galahar was soon evacuated where he and his family lived in the camp in Kal'Urgan. The dwarf city was soon attacked as he was there for 7 years in comfort. His family was driven out to the Siilverblade Manor in Laurelin. He fights now to protect his family. He wishes to join the knights to re-gain peace in the realm. He is also deathly afraid of water, because of an experience of almost drowning as a boy.

Your characters ambitions: To join the knights of Renatus under Gideon. And maintain peace to Renatus and it's citizens once-more. To honour his family's name.

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 snuck around the corner of the house and i hear the too bandids saying with a muffled tone "sir, we can't just kill her!" the second bandit replied loudly "I'll do whatever i want!" I heard a sharp "Shiiiink" and a awful yell from the elf. I peered around the door and stood there motionless as they looted the house. My mind raced trying to think of some action that would stop these bandits!

All of the sudden, without thinking, i whirled around the corner and charged straight at them. The bandits, who were caught by surprise, turned around also, but they were better armed. The smaller one held a battle axe, and his beard made him look like a dwarf. The other was tall and strong, but i couldn't tell what race he was. I managed to put a cut in the big one's knee before i was hit on the head with something that made a loud clang. After what seemed like an hour, i awoke in a small room, shakeled to a crudely made cobblestone wall with moss allover it. As i looked around the room i spotted the smaller bandit eating something that looked like a chick leg. He quickly looked up and glared at me with contempt. I quickly noticed why, because i had left a dent about the size of my head in the side of his iron battle axe!

He set down his chicken leg and walked over to me, well, more of a bounce then a walk, you know how dwarves walk. As he was "bouncing" over he turned his head to the left and yelled at some stairs leading upward "He's awake tom!" By that time i was fully awake and realized the hopelessness of this situation i had so foolishly gotten myself in. "Tom" came down the stairs quickly, and by the light of the fire in the corner of the room i could see his face. He was a dark elf, the most wicked kind of creature that ever existed. He stared at my face for a moment, breathed in deeply, and said to the other "Kill him." I started glancing about, and once i realized there would be no way to escape, I prayed. The small fat one came closer with a new battle axe, wich was exactly the same but it didn't have a dent in it. "Should we take the fingers or the toes first boss?" But just as he leveled the axe at my toes, something amazing happened. My brother Valahrin breaks into the room with about 4 of my fathers archers. He caught them so quickly they didn't have time to respond. Valahrin jumped on "Tom" and tied his hands, as two of the archers tied the dwarf's. "Brother! what happened?" Valahrin said. I told him my story and he told me how a malinor prince had found blood on the floor in the cottage and mentioned it to my brother. He went to investigate, and tracked the bandits to the place he saved me.

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?

"Fine sir! and you? I'm looking for some potions, can you tell me where i may purchase some? I particularly need the speed potion. The shop keeper would reply that he doesn't have the potions. "Sorry, the demand of the ingredients is too much for me to get." Derick bids him good-day and goes to the next store

A screenshot of your skin: Couldn't get it to work. The skin has dirty looking clothing on. Raggy hair, and pants. Also a necklace.

Other Information: None.

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You are IP banned I believe, so I can't necessarily accept you

...That, and if you weren't, the format is jargon and you need a skin

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