Chuckaboo's 3Rd Application

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Out-Of-Character

Minecraft Account Name: Chuckaboo

How old are you?: 15, 16 next week

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT and I'm from Great Britain

Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, I was born in an english speaking country and have been speaking it ever since

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I'm pretty much a normal teenager, I like to sleep, eat and play. I have always enjoyed computer games ever since I can remember. I really enjoy roll-playing in games as it brings much more realism to the game itself.

How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I can play upto 30-40hours weekly

What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Role-playing to me is like your a whole new character in a whole new world. You can be a whole new person, from being a peasant, or even the king. Though I'd enjoy playing a peasant. You must always be your character and have a big understanding of his/her background. At all times you must make sure that Out-Of-Character doesn't in anyway interfere with your In-Character. Role-Playing is a great to escape the real world, and be your own little character.

What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I have previously experienced roll-playing on Runescape, as much as I enjoyed it, though with all the new updated, Runescape isn't the game for me anymore. Which is why I am here today.

In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta-gaming is when you are using stuff In-Character of which you learnt Out-Of-Character. For example if I happened to come across a traveler and I wanted to know his name, I couldn't just look at his name-tag and begin calling him. I would have to stop and greet him, then politely ask for the travelers name.

In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is: Power-gaming is when the opposing player enforces something upon another player without giving them the chance to counter it. Power-gaming makes games very difficult to enjoy as for what fun are you getting out of it? it is most-likely fun for the player who is committing the act but not the victim. For example: "I jump out of the tree and quickly assassinate 'Chuckaboo'"

What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect this server to be the best role-playing experience I have ever enjoyed on a game. I expect no one to be meta-gaming or power-gaming. I also expect to meet some great people and have some great adventures.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I haven't previously played any minecraft servers except one I made for just me and my cousin.

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have read the rules and I'm sure they'll help keep this game at the high standards as it is now

Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes I do

How did you hear about us?: I came across your server from watching reckreations on youtube

Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: Yes I have and here's the link: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/49573-application-chuckaboo/

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/49911-chuckaboos-2nd-app/

In-Character

Character Name: Balereo Romstun

What Race are you?: The greatest race out there, Human.

What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): I have no Sub-Race

Biography (Please make this at least 2 paragraphs long. This must include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.):

I was 11 years old, and my life was great, I could get anything I wanted, as long as I kept my mouth shut ofcourse. I was brought up in a rich family, my father - Bastion Romstun worked for Bealcres, the Hochmeister of Hanseti once

part of the great kingdom of Oren, and my mother Scarrlet Romstun worked at a Tea stall and was just a filthy peasent like my dirtbag uncle.

She would tell me that I had brown eyes and dark brown hair just like uncle and that I was as beautiful as the seven skys which ofcouse she was lieing, though I'll never understand how my father fell for her she was such a misery to the family... Anyway, moving on from that, I also had a sister, Rafflety Romstun, who was very jellous of me, she'd call me a monster and that I was very stubborn aswell as aarogant. Ofcouse she was true though I

would never let it get to me. I used to always go to places where she couldn't because my father was way to embaresed of her, though I can't blame him. She would always spend time with mother, everytime father was on a business trip she would always get her squits and my stupid 'mom' would always go on her side...

My mom herself hated me, I once overheard a conversation with her and my uncle going on about how I try to control people with fear, maybe I do but it's better than 'trust', that nonsence gets you no where. Although one day, I remember waking up during the middle of the night. Just around 3AM and heard my mother and father yelling at each other. I quickly ran to wake my sister up but she'd already gone somewhere, after that I heard a sudden bang, I ran to my fathers and mothers bedroom as fast as I could, and when I got there I saw my dad staring furiously out of the shattered window, my mom barged straight into me as she stormed out the house, I went to ask my dad if he was OK. But in the blink of an eye he shoved his hand around my neck and thrusted me towards the wall as he shouted at me to go to my room, he then let go and pushed me out of the bedroom. I sprinted back to my own bedroom and got under the cothers as fast as I could and began to cry.

From that day on I have always feared my father. We never went out anywhere together, and I never seen my sister, or mother again. Anyway, two years from then I came to the decision that it was time go, so I packed my bags and snuck out in the middle of the night, after days of starving I came across a young girl named Lady Safros, around the same age as me. She would visit me at 6PM everyday at the town square and give me some food and drink, we became very close and even one day we fell in love, she was the only girl who understood me and that was from the same background as I, though one day, a day which I will never forget. We where sat talking on the edge of a great mountain as the sun began to set, I began to look deep in her eyes as she looked back, our heads then came close as we began to kiss, this was the first time I had ever kissed a girl.

But suddenly a dark gloomy shadow came above us, I turned around to see my father. He glared down towards me and began to walk close to me. He yanked hold of my T-Shirt and pulled me up, he then began to pull me towards his horse carrage, Safros looked and stared hopelesly. I began to burst out in tears as my heart fealt asthough it was literally getting ripped out from beneath my skin. From that day on, I hated and feared my father aswell as the guards of Hanseti, everytime I went out the house I would have guards following my every move. I would mostly sit in and draw pictures of me sticking a sword in my own fathers heart, so he could know how it fealt when he destoryed mine. There would never be a day go by where I wouldn't think about Safros and I never will.

one year later, I was sat in the house asif it was a normal, but then, my sister walked into the house holding my fathers hand, she then slowly turned her head towards me and winked at me. My whole body began to ache as I could feel the envy building up inside me, I quickly jumped up and ran towards her, my father quickly shoved me out the way as he banished me from my own home, the place where I grew up, the place where I was the best! I'm now 20 years of age and ready to explore Asulon alone, though, one mystery will always occur to me. Where is my mother. Though I guess thats something of which I'll never find out. My plan is to visit each and everyone of the races capitals. I had a very high interest in the Orcs as my sister would always say I reminded her as one. Though I couldn't agree more! I do think of myself as a mighty all powerful Orc sometimes but hey, whats wrong with human? My mother would describe my sister as an ancient and kind elf, of how she would always do the gardening and how she loved growing plants and tree's.

I can always sit and moan about how bad my life become though I have more important things to worry about. The future.

What is your Character's ambitions?: My characters ambitions are to over come the fear of his father aswell as the high ranked guards and to one day find his mother again.

What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): *IC* My favourite tool is of course the sword, it describes me in so many ways! Sharp, dangerous oh and 'scary'.

What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? My character is good at lieing, and is very skillful with the sword

A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format):

Other Information about your Character: No other information

Open-Response-Questions

Whilst traveling from the Cloud Temple you see a small halfling, being harassed by two armed warriors. They appear to be trying to steal money from him, how does your character respond?: I slowly glare over to two armed warriors harassing a young child, my eyes widened as my heart began to pound, "What the..." I said to my self, as I clenched hold of the handle of me iron sword. I pulled my hood above my head place it at eye level, I then began to walk over to these two armed warriors. "Eyy!" I yelled, one of the warriors turned around and stared at me, "I suggest you leave now, or I'll be calling the guards!" The warrior laughed to himself as he carried on to harass this young child. Anger began to stir up inside me as I stormed over and pushed the warrior.

Your character wanders into Alras, and comes across a small stall, behind which a well dressed man is standing. He’s offering various wares, the merchant turns to you and says in a posh accent " 'ello there, what can I do you for today?" What is your character response? I quickly turned around in shock, "Hmm... Show me your deadliest sword", the merchant smirked as he knealed down and pulled out a sparkling diamond sword in a obsidian case, *Evil grin*, "How much would that be..?" The merchant bent over the desk and whispered in my left ear. "500minas... for you.", "I haven't got that kind of money!" I yelled as I smashed my fist on the table. "Then what good are you to me!?", I did a deep sigh and began to slowly walk off whilst stiring at the floor.

Whilst wandering in the wilds, your character comes across a small hut, which looks abandoned. Inside it you see a chest containing a few iron bars, and a golden sword. How would your character respond?: Whilst walking accross the lonely landscape I came a cross a small abandoned hut, I slowly snook in, and inside it was a big chest. I ran over with excitement and quickly opened it. My eyes widened as I stook my hand in to uncover a golden sword. I slowly began to close my eyes as I stared at the floor and carefully placed this mighty sword back into the chest. My heart dropped as I began to walk out of this small hut.

Hungry and lost in the wilderness, you stumble across a small trading camp nestled among the forest, they greet you you in the common tongue, how do you respond? I have been lost for five hours now, but I suddenly saw a light in the distance I began to run over with excitement, my belly began to rumble as I arrived. The man greeted me. "errr, Hello there, you wouldn't happen to have any spare food would you?" The man turned around and stared fearlesly towards me, I stumbled back into a tree. "Ofcourse we do, though we don't come cheap!", "Well... whats your cheapest food?" I gasped, "That would be our fine bread! 35minas for one slice!", "20 minas is alls I got... Please... You don't understand, I don't want to die!" I said whilst holding my stomach, the man looked at me in forgivenes as he shot over a whole loaf. I quickly jumped towards the food asif it was a peice of diamond. I then walked away as I thought to myself "haha, It always works."

You hear word that bandits occupy the road outside the town in which you have been staying. The town guard have gathered, and are asking for assistance to help eliminate them. The leader of the party is offering a reward for any who offer their support. How does your character act on this information?: I glare over to see a guard looking for help, and he was offering a reward! I walked over to the young guard with a huge smile on my face. "Hey! I'll help!" the guard smiled as he said "That would be great! Jolly good!", "Though, what is this 'reward'?" I said in curiousity, "Well listen boy, the reward isn't really important... though the reward is 100minas... Depending on how much help you do ofcourse!", "Hmm, ok... It sounds like the job for me I suppose!"

[James Undercroft 129]

Denied.

I really liked your application but there are a few things which threw me off.

First of all you spoke of oren as if your character had lived there. Aproximately 27 in game years ago Oren (and the entire continent it was on) was destroyed, everyone left etc. Your character would be born in Asulon so please look up the correct lore for such. Do some research on Hanseti and then re-write that bit of your application.

In the first open response question a "half-ling" is not a child, its... something else. Do some research as to what a halfling is on this server.

Your answer was incomplete as well. You write that you push the warrior yet nothing else happens, please write some more on this.

The rest of your application is alright. Check your grammar and word usage (because you seem to mistake words for other words at certain points). I reccomend this website: www.spellcheckplus.com to help you with that, or alternatively you can use a word processing program with spell check capabilities such as microsoft word.

You can repost this application as soon as you would like since the errors are so small.

[James Undercroft 129]

Moved to Denied Forum