Dollypopp's Application

[Dolly 119]

Out-Of-Character

Minecraft Account Name: Dollypopp

How old are you?: 18

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central / USA

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

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

My Career is recording and editing Gaming videos such as walkthroughs or tutorials. While movies have always been my passion, roleplay is a close second. I tend to have an overly optimistic personality ninety percent of the time, seeing the glass as half full even if it's empty.

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

3-4 hours a day at least with the exceptions of my boyfriend's offdays. (He only has two offdays a week)

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

Roleplaying is where I take on the life and experiences of a fictional character of my own creation to live life through someone elses eyes.

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

Warrior's Cat Roleplay - Two Years

Wolf Roleplay - Eight Months

Gorean Roleplay - One Year

World of Warcraft Roleplay - Two Years

I have been roleplaying with many different styles since I was eleven. Every character of mine was an experience on their own as I built a vast history from the memorable events that took place during roleplay. One such character was the Blood Elf Priest, Eve Eversworn. A faithful follower of the Holy Light, she served as a medic in the Dominion of the Sun where she eventually rose to the sub-officer position of Sunsworn.

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

Meta-Gaming:

Jaimie posts to the forums that her character has developed insomnia due to a recent orc attack.

My character approaches Jaimie's ingame with medicine for her insomnia despite the fact that Jaimie's character has yet to inform anyone of her illness.

This is Meta-Gaming as the only reason my character knew to bring her the medicine was because I had OOCly read on the forums that she had insomnia.

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

Power-Emoting:

Flicking her tail in annoyance, Iscaa raised her hand quickly before letting it collide with Nula's face with a sharp smack. Her full lips curled into a smirk as she watched Nula fly backwards into the wall behind her, head cracking against the pointed edge of a table corner. It was apparent that she had suffered great damage to her skull, a lesson that would teach her not to talk back to her superiors again.

What do you expect this server will be like?:

I'm not quite sure. I haven't played on a roleplay server yet in Minecraft but I'm hoping for the best!

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

I haven't played on any Minecraft roleplaying servers before.

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

Yep, although you didn't give me a fancy code word to prove it.

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?:

Planetminecraft.com

Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?:

No

In-Character:

Character Name: Iscaa Sayn

What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) :

Elf

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

Dark Elf

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.):

Appearance:

Waves of silver cascade over pale shoulders that hold a light hue of grey. Hidden amongst those moonlit tresses lie twin piercing blue eyes which compliment her full ashen lips. Her body is slender and lithe giving off an air of grace. Reaching a height of just under seven feet, she would tower over most men with ease. A loose midnight robe hangs from her shoulders before following the curve of her waist to end in a short point; the color a silent reminder of the night mother which guided her steps.

History:

After escaping a certain death at Aegis, Iscaa was quickly swept along with the other refugees. Lost and confused, she tried to rebuild her old life in the City of Seventis as the rest of her kin had spread to the other outlying regions. Taking up the Merchant trade, Iscaa issued the building of a home near the market square. Life seemed to slow to a comfortable routine, but this was not to last.

In the year 37 a horrible plague broke out in the city, quickly spreading to the outlying territories. With little time to prepare, Iscaa packed all she could carry on her back and fled. After many days of travel, hunger began to overcome her. She stopped at several towns but was denied entrance due to the fact she could be an unconscious carrier of the disease. With her options growing thin, Iscaa turned to the path of a hunter. Sharpening a wooden branch, she fashioned herself a makeshift dagger before setting her eyes on the wild boar that had settled in the fields. It was the first meal she had in ages.

As word of the plague vanished with time, she found herself swapping news with the passing caravans that were on their way to trade with the city nearby. Rumors of her kin gathering a colony near the caverns of the Mori drew her interest.

As of recent, she has been preparing her belongings to investigate... hoping to find a home at last.

Age: Two Centuries

Personality: Quiet, Prideful, Flexible

Her quote could be "Going where the wind blows"

What are your Character's ambitions?:

She hopes on finding the rumored colony of her people and making a home among them.

What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc):

Sword

What is one of your Character's most skilled talents?

Bartering

Hunting

Acrobatics

A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format, if you do not know how to acquire one, copy and paste this link into your browser: ( http://tinyurl.com/Lotcscreenshot ):

Other Information about your Character:

She has difficulty resting, kept awake by night terrors and anxiety.

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?

Iscaa stopped short as she noticed the small halfling in the distance, her hands reaching up to grip the pouch of coins at her side as she noticed the warriors. Being mostly unarmed with the exception of her wooden dagger, she took a tentative step back as she quietly hoped they had yet to notice her presence. Taking a deep breath, she darted off in the other direction to find a different route around the thugs.

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?

Ice blue orbs turned towards the merchant in response before scanning over his wares with slight interest. Her fingers trailed along the glass surface of what appeared to be a vase before taking it into her hands gently. She turned it about before setting it back onto the table, straightening with little response. It was then that she realized she had yet to answer the well dressed man and quickly mumbled a "Just browsing, thanks."

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?:

A small smile tugged at the corners of Iscaa's pale grey lips as she took in the sight of the golden sword, certainly an upgrade from her splintered wooden dagger. She lifted it up from the chest before strapping it securely to her side. She then lifted the iron bars one at a time into her pack before heaving it up onto her shoulders. If it was left here unguarded, the previous owners obviously had no use for it.

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?

Relief spread across Iscaa's face at the sight of another living soul before she could stop herself. "Greetings my friends. It is so good to see another traveler. I have been lost in this wilderness for ages and I can feel my strength waning. If you have any food to spare, I have a few coins to trade for it." Her eyes gazed up at them hopefully as she could feel the pain gnawing against the inner lining of her stomach.

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?:

Iscaa's lips pulled into a frown as she listened to the man finish his speech. She had known the bandits to be a dangerous lot, not a situation she would likely throw herself recklessly into. She weighed the amount of gold in her mind to the risk she would be taking with her aid of the town guard. After a moment she shook her head quietly before disappearing into the crowd. Eighty coins was not worth catching an arrow to the knee.

Anything else you would like to say?:

Thank you for your time and consideration. I really hope to be accepted as part of the Lord of the Craft community.

[Rom 59]

A good application, it's not everyday we get one of these, but your skin doesn't match your subrace. If you wish to be a dark elf, you must use another skin that actaully looks like one, or you could simply change your subrace to Wood Elf or High Elf. It's up to you. But, for the time being, I'm going to have to say:

Denied.

[Rom 59]

Moved to Denied Forum

[Neri 3590]

Overruled, app accepted.

[Neri 3590]

Implemented