Sacrevarius 2Nd Application

[Sacrevarius 1]

Out-Of-Character:

I'm looking for great server, community and game experience.

Minecraft Account Name:

Sacrevarius

How old are you?:

22

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

GMT +1/ Poland

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

Yes, quite good.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

I am and energetic and sports person, although a huge fan of Roleplaying games. I also really enjoy playing different kinds of fantasy wargames and boardgames with friends.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?:

10+ hours

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

To Roleplay it is necessary to focus while playing, on acting as a character we play. It means to make a decisions based on his point of view, thus our actions and choices will be more realistic because they will include character’s feelings and knowledge. While Roleplaying it is essential to understand limitations of our characters knowledge and act accordingly to.

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

Metagaming: It is to use out of game resources like internet for ingame decisions and actions. When facing an obstacle, rather than overcome it by myself, I use various out of game sources to find helpful informations. It also mean asking out of character about the world of the game.

Powergaming: It is a situation when actions of a player interacting with other player, make it impossible for other (or others) to make a decision what his character would do in that specific situation. Example: A knight meets a poacher on a route. He ride to him and types: “Knight seize the poacher for poaching.” If the knight wouldn’t try to powergame he would type: “Knight accuse poacher of poaching.” That way poacher have room to try to defend himself, accordingly to his characters skills.

What do you expect this server will be like?:

I expect server with rules. Rules everyone will obey, where all the actions must be well planned and have a reason. Where castles are made to defend, but not for mindless grief.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:

Sacred Labyrint, Legendary Craft [PVP], and few more but not for long. All had something I couldn’t stand. Desolated terrain around the spawn point, strange construction from worst nightmares-completely out of place, and mindless griefers…

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

Yes, I did

How did you hear about us?:

from my friend Grog.

Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you?

Yes today (1stmarch), I was 127.

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

Sacrevarius

In-Character:

"Quiet... watch your steps, one wrong move, one sound, and we lose it... <sound of breaking branch> AAAh! my dinner is running away! Kill it!"

Character Name:

Wolfmug

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.):

Wolfmug was a son of a great hunter. He was born in small forest village on the north. As a member of a proud clan, the bow and arrows were his heritage, and they run in his blood. Wolfmug’s father often took him on the hunt alongside his older brother. Then at night, by the campfire, he would told them about Aegis and the times of great refuge, just before he met their mother. When Wolfmug was 17 the deadly winter has fallen in which his old father has passed away. After this he decided to leave home village along with his brother.

They have been already wandering for months when they met a group of nomads, a travelling shephards. Both as a skilled hunters joined them, and their duty was to protect the sheeps from wolfes and thieves. On one of the sunny days, one of the sheep disappeared and Wolfmug went to look for it. He was searching for few hours, when he saw suspicious cave and decided to walk in. Inside it was a complete darkness. Wolfmug didn’t have a torch, but thought of it as unnecessary, since he didn’t want to be long in the cave. He was wrong. After walking in, he saw a pair of frightening purple eyes and remembered one of his father stories: "Once you look into their eyes, you are lost, boy.” He quickly run as fast as he could to the entrance, never looking back. He survived, but from now on at night the feeling of this thing presence won’t disappear.

After a while Wolfmug decided that he can’t expose his brother to whatever danger he brought with him. They split up promising themselves to meet again one day like true brothers should. And thus Wolfmug set off for adventure, this time alone, with the spring marking his 18 year of life.

Your characters ambitions:

Become a hunter like the ones from the old stories of Aegis.

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?

Wolfmug stopped in the trees shadow. He quietly made sure there are no more bandits around and carefully pulled out his bow. He aimed at the first bandit.

“Oy! “ He shouted. “He’e goes first!”

The arrow break loose and hit the first bandit in the neck. The other, who was just about to cut an elf in two, noticed falling comrade and begun to run. Wolfmug took next arrow. The last bandit didn’t run long.

As Wolfmug emerged from shadow, tired elf begun to walk towards him.

“Not so fast!” Wolfmug raised his bow and surprised elf stopped. “They didn’t get their first warnin’, but ya ‘re lucky.”

Wolfmug smiled. “Now, state who ya ‘re!?”

Your character walks up to a shop in a quiet market. "Hello, my good sir!" says the shop owner. "What may I help you with today?" How does your character answer?

“Hello lad” Wolfmug give him a wary look. “I need chicken.”

“Well,” the shop owner pushed dirty hairs out of his eyes. “I am quite certain I had some, how much do you need?”

“No meat, just a one healthy chicken.” said Wolfmug.

“Chicken..?” the shop owner was surprised. “It’s not some farm, isn’t it written outside? ‘Ollian Food Shop’ it is, not ‘Ollian farm’…”

“Listen lad” Wolfmug lowered his head. “I ain’t good with ya towny people, so ya gonna fetch me a chicken or I’ll get really mad.”

Thin man on the other side become even shorter then he was before.

“Will do…” the shop owner murmured.

“Aye, “ Wolfmug smiled to himself. “And I’ll name him Olly, an’ I’m gonna call him like that when cuttin’ his head off.”

A screenshot of your skin:

http://imageshack.us...43/wolfmug.jpg/

Other Information about your character:

Wolfmug is afraid of his shadow, in darkness everywhere he goes he thinks he’s being watched.

He never even once met a noble and thinks of them as some kind of weird folk.

He’s skilled hunter and hate big cities. It’s suffocating for him.

[Auvreaeath 263]

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Well, this current Application was good, but I'd like to see it in the new format, if you need a link to it here you go.

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/43580-official-lord-of-the-craft-application-format/

This will not count as an official Denial so you still have 4 attempts left! Goodluck!

[Auvreaeath 263]

Moved to Denied Forum