[Accepted]Naeyni Alternate Account App

[Aluaethner 17]

Out-Of-Character

Main Minecraft Account Name:Snipes9990

Alternate Minecraft Account Name:Naeyni

In your own words, define what the act of Roleplaying is:Roleplaying is diving into another world,one of were you can play out a new life as the person you want to be.From the goodly paladin charging fearlessly into battle or the vile Lich crushing the pitiful human armies with your undead legions.,the world is yours to shape.

In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Metagaming happens when you are make decisions and engage in topics which your character would have not have known about in real life.My example would be if you play D&D and you enter a castle,but already know were the traps are,the loot,or what creatures lurk within.Your character didn't find this out in the game so should not know.

In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is:A player is power-emoting if they assume or state that their actions toward another player's character is automatic,giving the other player character no chance to defend or react in anyway.Here's an example.

"Jarle swings his sword at the orc,trying to behead it.

"The orc side-steps and thrust at the man's heart piercing it,kills him."

The other player got no chance to emote his response.The orc just killed him without the other character getting the chace to defend himself.

In-Character:

Character Name:Naeyni Ame'omn

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.):

Naeyni was born to two dark elf parents named Malen and Amana.He grew up spending much of his time playing in the woods,climbing trees,chasing animals,and finding food.His father Malen was a merchant and was often out while he and his mother ran a small farm near their house.He had no friends and he was hardly schooled,but what he lacked in book smarts he made up for with his moral judgement.When his parents fought it was he who found them common ground.

One day he strode through Normador with his father to sell the off extra food and collect a cake for his 25th birthday.As his father haggled with costumers and sought a cake he let Neayni to look around.He traveled around and was soon to return to his father when he spotted the most breath taking sight.At his father's stand was a girl wearing the brown robes of a novice mage,the clothes formed around her hour-glass shape and falling past he shapely legs to just kiss the ground.Her black hair was cut short and in complete contrast with his white.Her voice was steady and confident,her walk graceful.She turned as if sensing his stare and returned his blue eyes with her own emerald eyes.She smiled with bright white teeth,noting his features.He was lean yet muscular,with medium snow-white hair.His ebony skin was in as much contrast to her pale skin as his white hair was to her black.He walked over and made small talk till his father decided it was time to leave.When they were out of hearing Malen nudged him "Got yourself a crush?" Naeyni smiled.

The following year Naeyni spent more time at his fathers stall and,more importantly,with the girl whose name was Alice Nlorn.AS naeyni and his father went to open the stall he looked at Naeyni."You should invite to dinner tonight my boy."Naeyni looked at him surprised."At the rate your going I may not live to see my grandkids!"Naeyni laughed and went to work.When Alice showed up Naeyni managed to nervously ask her to dinner.She stared at him and he feared she'd would reject."I will come.Is it alright if I follow you home after you close?"Naeyni fumbled for and answer,but his dad beat him to it"Of course."So that night they all dined and talked fondly of times past.Hours later Naeyni was escorting Alice from the woods when she turned and drove herself into him,kissing him hard.His look to her after she pulled away was comical to her,a mix of confusion,surprise,and love."I think I will start coming to dine with your family more often,if you can escort me from these dangerous woods."He looked dumbfounded and just managed to nod.She laughed "Good."

For the next four years it went on.She came and dined and afterwards he and Alice would talk in the woods,sometimes for hours.One night as the were approaching Normandor, Alice turned to him and was about to move closer till she stopped and looked to the sky behind him."Smoke."Naeyni spun around and saw a faint line of black smoke on the horizon.Together they ran back to the house and found a disturbing sight.Orcs were ravaging the house and Mlen was fighting a slowly losing battle to defend Amana who lay fallen on the ground.He sighted them and yelled for them to run.Some orcs turned while more came out of the house.He counted them and was horrified.There was a whole score of them,none seeming to be novices to battle.Malen's warning cost him as the orc slashed his deep across the chest.He yelled and fell beside his wife,protecting her with his body even as the final thrust cut into his back and even into his wife.Neayni started forward,but Alice turned him around."We have to run!"She set off at a fast pace,jumping fallen logs as the moved to get to Normandor were the guard could run off the orcs.A brutal run ensued as they fled the orcs to the distant city of Normandor.They were near the city when an arrow whistled toward Naeyni.In a split second move,Alice dove into him from he position behind and to the left of him.He looked up into her eyes and smiled till he saw her grimance.His eyes wide with horror he moved he off him and looked at her back.In her right shoulder was an arrow shaft with black feathers sticking out.He cried with no restraint and moved as if to carry her on his shoulder."No.."He heard the orcs woots and tried to get her agiain.She moved and stared at him,"No,get out of here now,I can hold them."He shook his head and once again moved to bick her up.She snarled a spell and his and hit a shield inches from her body.He looked at her and shoke his head."I can carry you we can make it!"She shouted another spell and a gust of wind through him a full ten yards from her."Go!" the orcs crashed through the woods and she engaged them with fireballs and shards of ice.He ran and moments later heard a sharp cry from behind him.He reached Normandor just as guards came out in force to face the orcs coming unwittingly to their deaths.A few days later he attended the funerals,gathered his gear,and traveled away from those terrible memories.

What are your Character's ambitions?:To protect those he loves from harm.

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

Other Information about your Character:

None.

Open-Response-Questions

Answer at least three out of five listed!

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?:

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?:

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?:

Neayni stares at the stuff then looks around.Seeing no one he gathers the items and heads to the cloud temple.There he asks the monks if he may put up a sign.Once they agree,he then puts up the sign

"Lost items found at a house if you think these to be yours I am a dark elf and I will be at

Altras tavern."

If any one shows up he will ask them to lead him to the house the items came from,if they do he gives them to him or her if not he tells them to get lost.If know one can prove they are theirs then Naeyni returns them to the chest and continues on his way.

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?:

"Hail friends!Do you have food and know were I am?"One merchant hands him a loaf of bread and tells him he is on the trade route to Arethor.Neayni reaches into his pocket for some minas for the food and the information and feels a hole cut in at the base of his pocket.Seeing as he has no money he looks at the merchant."Seeing as I have no money I wish to sign on to help you reach Solace."The merchant's brows raise,the other merchants mutter to each other."The merchant smiles and extends his hand."Welcome,I am Bruemor."Taking the hand he introduces himself."I am Naeyni."That night they all rested and started out the next day.The weather was pleasant and the company enjoyable as they moved along.The city on the horizon and their own conversation made them blind to the dark shapes creeping from behind.The rear guard let out a yelp right before he fell clutching the his side.They all turned and found four men and a large women making there way toward the now three merchants.The women stepped forward and called in a rough voice."Why don't you hand over you wares and you can walk away?"The other bandits smiled and stalked forward in a semi circle.Bruemor grabbed a knife from his side and through it at a bandit on the left then drew a sword from its scabbard laying on the back of his horse.Neayni grabbed his sword and followed the merchant in a charge ,he going left Naeyni went right.The other merchant fell into the planned routine gathering the horses with wares on them and tying them to his he set off.Bruemor took on two bandits using his sheer strength to batter them down.Naeyni fought two opponents also,but not with strength.Naeyni used his speed and agility to score hits on vital points.The women watched interested as her men were slowly killed by the merchant or laying unconscious after being beaten by the elf.They both turned to her,weapons ready.After studying their faces and memorizing them she smiled and disappeared.The merchant and elf waited and lowered their weapons after a long pause.Naeyni looked at the merchant."Not everyone can fight like you did."The merchant smiled regarding Naeyni curious expression."No,but everyone has secrets."Naeyni face went sad."Yes they do."His mind went back down the the forest trail and the dangers they hide.

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?:He immediately joined in,but refused the money."Justice is not bought."he said at the leader's surprised face.After the party of hunters gathered at the towns exit they set off.They stomped through the woods around the town not finding anything.The leader ,Sid by name,dispatched scouts in each direction to look for tracks.An hour more and the party picked up its first clue to the bandits whereabouts and a scout proved a few minutes later the clue was the bandits when they came upon a cave with a lopsided wooden door at its mouth.The leader sent the two blacksmith who had joined the party at the front of the party and on his signal the charged the door,the blacksmith braking it off its hinges and the party entered.Five men turned and held out shields just in time to stop the two well muscled and heavy blacksmiths.The smiths retreated to the parties side and they stood looking at the bandits.The were side by side blocking the the end of the cave.A man in green robes stepped forth from the party and threw a fireball from above to the backs of the bandits to push them from their balanced stance to an off-balance one so the party could easily mop them up.In stead of moving forward at all one man went behind the bandits and threw himself at the fire ball as it fell.He offered no cry of pain nor did the other bandits move,though they all had tears in their eyes.This stopped the party cold.What was behind them?What would cause a criminal to through his life away so readily? After a conversation with the wizard.The robed man cast a spell on Sid and he disappeared,only to show up behind the bandits line.They turned without even caring about the man at their backs.They dropped their weapons and stared horrified.The leader barked orders at them and they held their hands up and moved to the grasp of the party.Once they were tied up the party saw what made them give up.Sid helped a sick old women to her feet and moved to the party.He looked at the men tied up and said "You will make amends for your theft of wares by farming wheat for the next two years."The men looked at the women horrified."The leader smiled at their concern."And we will take care of your mother."Naeyni nodded agreeing with the judgement as did the other men.After retrieving his supplies from the inn he set off,happy that there was still mercy in the hearts of men

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