Createdchaos' Application (Weeberlore)

[Weeberlore(Seardrick) 12]

-CreatedChaos' Lord of the Craft Application-

Out of character.

Minecraft account name:

That is confidential information. No, just kidding, it is Weeberlore.

How old are you?:

Currently I am fifteen and the driving license days come along in December.

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

I live in the United States ,and I belong to the Mountain Standard Time.

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

I’d hope so, I mean I’m in an Honors English Class.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

I’m currently in my freshmen year. I enjoy creating things and used to build some pretty fun creations with legos back in the day. I received an Xbox for Christmas when I was about seven years old and have loved video games ever since.

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

I can be on more than 20 hours a week.

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

Roleplaying is being someone else. When you roleplay you take the reigns of a character’s life, and go through their triumphs and defeats; you basically take on a new person’s life, making the choices that they would make and doing the actions that they would do.

What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?:

I haven’t ever role-played on Minecraft before. Sometimes me and my friend roleplay over texting, which is pretty great. I have played single player RPGs such as Fallout and Mass Effect and I can’t get enough of them.

In your own Words, define what the act of meta-Gaming is:

Meta gaming is taking information from outside of the world or realm you are playing in (Real-life), and implementing it into the realm or world you are roleplaying in (Asulon). Reading on the forums about a battle that is going to happen, and then going and participating in that battle is an example of meta-gaming.

In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is:

Power gaming is when you or another player does an action that doesn’t give the player that the action is being done to a chance to counter or reply. A prime example of this would be a player saying, “Faer sneaks up behind the Inn Keeper, cuts his purse, takes all of his coins, and silently slips away.” Power gaming is no fun for anyone that isn’t the power-gamer and in my opinion, should be frowned upon.

What do you expect this server will be like?:

I expect this server to be another world to interact in. Not just some run of the mill “cut down some trees and build a house” type of world, but a world where you can get lost in your imagination having fun building a kingdom or slaying a wild beast. I expect this server to have superb play-ability and immense opportunities for creativity.

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

This will actually be my first time playing a Minecraft RPG, aside from just playing survival with a couple of my friends.

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

I have read the rules and I agree fully with them in every aspect.

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

Where is the Bible, because I promise!

How did you hear about us?:

A good friend of mine (SuperSodaPops) that owns Minecraft told me about the server and even showed me this site.

Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Wich vote number where you?:

My vote number was 1,809. on Minestatus.net. I also voted for Lord of the Craft on Planetminecraft.com. I gave a diamond and favorited on PMC.

In Character

Character Name:

Khale Mortain

What Race are you?:

Human (the appearance of a Breton from Skyrim).

What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race):

None.

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.):

~The following is a historical document from the hands of Khale Mortain, of House Mortain.~

I was too young to remember the migration to Asulon. My parents told me that the Undead attacked the realm of Aegis, which left our family in ruins. Me, my father, my mother, and my unborn brother were the only individuals left alive in the Mortain lineage. After the migration to Asulon, we moved to the nation of Salvus under the rule of the Pereas.

When I was two years old, my brother was born and given the name Galyn. (RP-ed by user SuperSodaPops) My father, being a wealthy merchant, sent us both to go for schooling when the time arrived; the age of ten years old. Galyn was eight years old at the time. I took up the practice of archery, while Galyn focused on swordplay. Honing my skill, I became one of the top marksmen of my class, being proficient with the bow and arrow. I was also somewhat capable in the hand to hand category, due to constant sparring and wrestling with Galyn. When I was 16 years old, I graduated at the top of my class with outstanding marks.

Afterwards, I proceeded with my life, moving away from my parents and my brother. I continued practicing archery daily, not letting my skill lessen. Years passed and I lived doing odd jobs.

Soon after my twenty-fifth birthday, the queen of Salvus, Queen Dawn Pereas, was assassinated. I returned to my family and mourned the loss of our leader, for my parents were strong supporters of her leadership. The story will continue from here, following the adventures of me and Galyn on our quest to bring honor to our family.

Many tell me I have a “killer smile”. In reality this is somewhat true, because I smile when I am about to release one of my nocked arrows. I enjoy a good challenge, but am afraid of being outdone by another. I am protective of my younger sibling, Galyn, but that has never stopped me from having a good ol’ fist fight with him. I come across to some as arrogant, but mainly people don’t mind my company.

My eyes, according to my mother, are “as blue as the ocean.” My reddish-brown hair is short cut, not passing my ears. I stand at five feet eleven inches and weigh in at 150 pounds. My parents tried to get me to eat more when I was young but were unsuccessful, resulting in my thinness. I have strong arms due to my skill with a bow and am quick on my feet, learning that being caught by a heavier opponent could result badly.

Ambitions:

I want to bring honor to my family and make an name for my self and brother, Gayln. I also want to become one of the best archers in the realm.

Additional information:

Galyn is currently being roleplayed by SuperSodaPops. ((If there is any confusion about this account already possibly being whitlelisted please contact me.))

Skin:

Open-Response-Questions

(Note: I changed the order of the open response questions so I could link them in a unique way.)

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 ventured forth from the cloud temple when I happened upon some warriors and a halfling. I would have continued onward had the armed men not raised their voices at the little man. I slowed and listened, hearing “Alright, shrimp, we’ll leave you alone if you give us all of your minas!” I then stopped and turned towards the three men saying, “Is there a problem here?”. The warriors then peered up and one said, “Move along peasant this is none of your business.” To this I replied, “I don’t believe it is your business either, harassing this gentleman here.”

The warriors, then seeming to forget about the halfling, started approaching me. I put my hand behind my back and grasped my bow. As the men were about to reach me one laughed and said, “Haha! It’s good to see someone who cares these days.” He then stuck out his hand. I then released my bow, confused, and shook his hand. “We are looking for men to join our league of justice and you seem to fit the bill.” Stunned I said I would consider it and asked where I could meet them in a week. Afterwards I continued on my way.

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?

Laughing at my good fortune and at the possibility of my death from the encounter with the men and halfling, I walked out towards the wilds. I followed a path for several hours when I realized how late it was. I stopped and began setting up camp when I saw a small nearly indiscernible footpath. Curious I stood up and followed the overgrown path for a short time.

About to turn around thinking there was nothing ahead I noticed an old run down hut. Wondering what could be inside I closed in towards it. As I approached I saw the door laying on the ground. Attached to the door with a small dagger and very weathered note that read “To any travelers who happen upon my home, I have most likely died.” I peered inside and saw a skeleton covered in dust laying on a collapsed bed. I continued reading “ In my chest are are the only possessions I had left. Some iron ingots, which I planned on trading for food, and a golden sword given to me by my brother who was a blacksmith. They are yours now. Take them and do with them whatever you please.” I turned my gaze to the other side of the hut and saw a chest. Looking inside I find what the note listed, three iron bars and a golden sword.

I take the items after digging a grave for the skeleton and burying it. I returned to my camp and settled in for the night.

Hungry and lost in the wilderness, you stumble across a small trading camp nestled among the forest, they greet you in the common tongue, how do you respond?

After my finding the hut I continued on my journey. Getting lost and wandering for days my supplies began to run low and my stomach grumbled. I was about to collapse when a laugh rang out to my right. I stumbled in the direction the laugh came from and saw shadows dancing on the tree tops indicating a fire. Another laugh sounded and I broke through the underbrush, squinting as the bright fire blazed in front of me. The laughing stopped and when my eyes adjusted I saw several men staring at me. “How are ye’?” A man to my left said. I collapsed to one knee and barely uttered “food” before I blacked out.

I awoke to the chill of water being splashed on my face and a gruff saying “come on lad, come too.” I quickly sat up and almost instantly regretted the action, becoming lightheaded. I bent over and threw up what very little content there was in my stomach. “Here ye are.” The gruff voice said as a hand pushed a loaf of bread into my mine. I ate not saying anything. After I finished the bread I felt much more myself. I then said “Thank you, if you wouldn’t mind I would like to stay here for the night.” All the men agreed I could. I then rolled out my bed and fell asleep.

When I awoke in the morning the men were packing and appeared ready to leave. I retrieved the iron bars and golden sword from my pack and gave them to the men as payment for their help. I then left them following the path to Alras.

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?

After leaving the traders I came to Alras. Wandering the city I found the marketplace. As I browse the shops and their various wares I come to a stand and a man says “Ello there, what can I do for you today?” I responded saying, “I have no minas to buy any of your strange items with.” Suddenly a hand slaps me on the back and a familiar voice says, “Hehay! How is my friend from the cloud temple?”

I turn and see one of the warriors that was pretending to harass the halfling. I reply happily saying, “I’m fairly well although I almost died on my way here.” I then gave a brief summary to my friend of the happenings between the Cloud temple and here. “Well I’m glad ye made it.” He said as I finished my tale. “See anything you like?” He asked as we browsed the curiosities of the merchants stall. I picked up a glistening golden apple and asked how much it cost. The merchant said it was 100 minas and I began to set it down in it’s original place.”No no!” Said my friend who then paid for the apple. I was about to object when he said it was no trouble. He then began talking about an encampment of bandits.

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?:

“These bandits have been harassing this town for some time now.” Said my friend. “The town guard is asking for volunteers and we have decided this would be a perfect initiation for you to be in our league. So what do you say?” I weigh the pros and cons in my head for a moment and then agree to help.”Great! Lets go get you signed up.” I follow him to the town square where there is a short line of men. I join the line and soon I am at the front. A short man asks for my name and I give it to him saying “Khale Mortain.” He then asks what form of combat I will use and I tell him archery.

As I leave the line I see my friend who has joined with the other warrior and the halfling from the Cloud temple. I approach them and say “I’m signed up and ready to go.” They all give me a pat on the back and we find an inn with four vacant rooms. We board for the night and in the morning gear up for the action.

[~ Ashdrek / CalmCrysis ~ 32]

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[~ Ashdrek / CalmCrysis ~ 32]

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