Yekim7's Application [Edited]

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MC Username: yekim7

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Rp Username: Do'Skar

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Character Skillset: Particularly skilled in stealth and skulduggery, Do'Skar is a keen fighter, able with a blade, but less so with a bow. Intrestingly fast and with alot of stamina, Do'Skar finds it easy to outrun any opponents.

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Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender): Do'Skar is young, barely 1/5th of the average life span for the Kharajyr (He's around 25-30). Physically, Do'Skar is a Kha' Pantera. His hair is wavy velvetly and well maintained. Smooth to the touch. He wears a long, thin, blue velvet robe under which is tail sways with swagger.

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Personality: Do'Skar is arrogant and dominant, yet rarely blinded by his own hubris. He does not step out of line, knowingly to his rightful ruler and is loyal to those who deserve it. Pretenders to the throne are one of his pet hates. He enjoys his runs and is very active. Often chasing flocks of chickens and herds of cows. He loves to climb trees and swim deep into the rivers and oceans. Do'Skar often speaks in 3rd person, although not always.

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Please include a short bio of your character's life: Do'Skar's life has been relitivly stress free, not seeing any of the events inside Asulon, therefore being rather ignorant to what happens outside his 'patch'.

By age 3, Do'Skar was hunting, killing and providing for his family, his mother, died shortly after his 2nd birthday, thus, Do'Skar the eldest, took it upon himself to provide for his younger brothers. Although they hadn't prospered, most survived. Although only a few died, it hurt J'Skar deeply, although he has put in the back of his mind, the faces of his dead brothers and sisters still haunt his dreams, needless to say, he blames himself for all of the deaths, and thanks Metzli for the other's survival.

His life has not changed much since then, he grew dreams, and wishes to accomplish them. His siblings can finally fend for themselves, they do not need him anymore. Thus, he left the family home, and began fending for himself, building a small house in the trees, away from any creature that lurk below. He no longer had several mouths to feed, thus, prospered.

Until recently, Do'Skar's recent life has been bland, without much to weigh him down, or give him responsibilty, he has searched, for a group of merchants and traders to sign on with, as a guard or a trader. It would lead to wealth, and wealth leads to power, which leads to respect. And respect, is grander than gold.

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Character's ambitions: Do'Skar's life has been bland, not leaving him with a grand ambition to aim for, He wishes to earn shinies, as a trader or caravan guard, It would furfill Do'Skar's life for another 30 years, if not more, that was enough for him right now, another 30 years...

_---Situational Rp Questions---_

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1.As you travel through the Karakatuan jungle, you spot a human trespassing on your nation's lands. He approaches you, obviously distressed, and asks for any food, water, or shelter that you can provide, then tells you that he has been lost in the area for days without any proper supplies. How do you react?:

Do'Skar looks on the man with pity, although he knew that trespassing on the jungle was a clear offence and Do'Skar could be punished for helping, he gives the man some fresh spring water, and asks of his predicament, finding out he had been forced from his home from the bandits, he passes a small amount of 'shinies' into his hands and shows his the direction in which the nearest Human city was.

Do'Skar reports the trespass to a Tultelkos, in a hope, that if he had been seen, this would absolve him of any blame of criminal activity.

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2.

As you romp through the lands of the "apes", you come across a tavern. Inside this tavern, a Dwarf notices you and starts gawking at you, then begins to speak.

"Oi! I gots a bowl of cream for you, Kitty! Ha! I'd bet you would make a nice throw rug, wouldn't ya, ya mangy furball?!"

He continues act generally as racist as possible. What do you do?:

Do'Skar stares at the dwarf with disbelief and humour, "This little one thinks Do'Skar is less than him?, How laughable, he is barely knee highth."

Do'Skar approches the Dwarf from across the room, and speaks with a intimidating, dark tone.

"You said something half-ape?"

The dwarf takes a deep swig from a dirty mug, swigging murky beer into his throat.

"Aye, I said somt'in, tae ye, furball, ye want some milk 'eh? HEY! Give tae Kitty some cream would ye?!"

Do'Skar lets out a deep sigh.

"Apes..."

Do'Skar pulls his fist back and thrusted it in Ape's face, drawing blood, The Dwarf staggers

"AYE, WHAT'DYA THINK YE DOIN' YE' LITTLE HALF-BRED OCELOT?!"

The dwarf send a drunken, slow puch at Do'Skar, missing him by a mile.

As the dwarf staggers to regain the balance he lost during the punch, Do'Skar sends a fast, deadly uppercut to the dwarf's chin, leaving him breathless on the floor, Do'Skar looks to the bartender.

"Do'Skar, is sorry."

And with that, Do'Skar left, never forgetting about his experience with the Dwarf in the bar, and forever stereotyping the Half-Apes on this experience.

3.

One of your fellow Kharajyr and a close friend of yours comes to your dwelling in the middle of the night and begins to pound on your door. After you let him in, he confesses to killing another Kharajyr over a slice of cake. What do you do in response?

"Sa'vi Per'ta, what troubles you" Do'Skar says with concern...

-QUESTION TAKES PLACE-

Do'Skar is shocked at this revelation, lets slightly amused, "A slice of cake?!" he chuckles. His freind nodding shamefully, Do'Skar asks where the body is, and provides an interesting alternative to a dirty ditch, a dungeon, if it appeared he had been teared apart by a zombie, there would be no suspicion. Right?

His freind travelled to the dungeon as suggested, only to find several Do' (Guards) there to arrest him, murder, was not acceptable, even over cake.

Do you swear to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and do you swear to hold Metztli and all of her actions as sacred?

Do'Skar swears to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and to hold Metztli and all of her actions sacred.

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[Wretched 2075]

Not accepted yet. I can see that when you have edited it, you have left a lot of J'Skar instead of Do'Skar. Your skin is a bit.... well... Kharajyr are normally very bare, wearing very little clothing. And if you could change its skin to black and also edit that in your appearence then I will accept you. Just doesn't fit the lore, if you are a Pantera, you need to be black.

Note you do not need to wait 24 hours, this is not a denial or acceptence. Just edit THIS POST and I will view it again.

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Skin has been edited, all accidental J'Skars removed.

And RP wise, the robe is thin, very thin <3, Hope it isn't a huge problem

[Wretched 2075]

ACCEPTED!

Welcome to the Kharajyr.

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I have decided to leave the Kharajyr for the time being. Mul'ta my friends.

[Geo 1415]

This application has been revoked for three months.

 

Yekim7 may appeal this to me in three months time so I may judge whether or not he may return to the community.

 

 

 

 

From 13th of June:

 

After severe talks with this player, it has been agreed his sentence shall be shortened by a long shot, we both feel my initial punishment was far too harsh and exaggerated.  Play will no longer be revoked but will be kept under a close eye.

[Princeton 396]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.