Fudge's Aplication take 2

[Fudge 9]

Right, my first application, which i took 3 damn hours making before something went wrong and our site deleted it -_- so heres a much shorter second one.

Out-Of-Character:

-Minecraft Account Name:

olifudge

-How old are you?:

16

-Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

GMT

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

Yes, I'ts my first language

-small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:

Friendly, just generally nice guy, likes to make friends where ever i go hopefully including here.

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

During the hoidays holidays 7 ish hours max most days. Out of the holidays 2 - 3 hours a day.

-How long have you played minecraft?:

A long time. 2 or 3 weeks after release.

-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:

MMOs, WOW, LOTRO EVE etc. gets boring at the top level :P

-What do you expect this server will be like?:

Role play, fun a place where hardwork leads to high roles in a town.

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

A fallout/post apocalyptic one with a really bad admin system and massivle lag.

-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?:

Yes, multiple times.

-Name the 4 races on this server.

Human, Dwarf, Elf, Orc

-How did you hear about us?:

Rahman, My brother, the head admin knows him?

-Did you vote?:

Yes,

-What was your favourite Law?:

No 1337 speak, "shiver"

-What was your least favourite Law?:

No destroying the landscape. I like strip mines.

-What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?

Fudge

In-Character:

-Character Name:

Ulric Black

-What is your Race?:

Human

-Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account:

Fudge

-Biography:

Ulric was born the 3rd son of a rich Lord of a far away land. Because of his late birth he was given little in the way of wealth when his father passed away. His eldest brother was made lord and the second eldest was his leader of the armed forces. Ulric wanted more then the grand manor in which he lived and his money. So he took his fathers blade and armor from the family tomb and left to the north.

He wandered for months. Finding nothing more then small towns with no need of a champion, until one day. He stumbled upon a tiny house, a house not big enough for a human to live in. A tiny man was in a bush next to the

house and called out to him. The man attacked and they fought. Ulric was beaten by the man and lied unconscious on the ground. When he awoke there was a strong aroma of alcohol in the air. The dwarf who had beaten him earlier now sat before him. A tankard in his tiny hands. He held it out to Ulric. Drink this, it will make you feel better. He took a spit, before spitting it out. The dwarf burst into laughter, He held out his hand and introduced him self as Burdin. The two men began to talk and they became good friends and eventually companions.

They traveled the land from town to town trying the drinks of the world. Ulric eventually fell in love with alcohol and would often be found hanging in the local taverns. One day, The two men found them selves at a border town between human and orc lands. Where, in a drunken mood they purchased the tavern using the last of the money he Ulric had inherited from his fathers estate. They lived and worked there for years, in this time Ulric and Burdin put their weapons to rest. Utill one day, everything would change.

The sun was falling and the taverns patrons were stumbling out into the street. It was at this time that Burdin heard a noise outside. They went to investigate. An orc raiding party had forced its way through the towns gates and the remaining guards were gathering in the town square to begin a counter attack.

"Burdin, if we dont get involved our business is going to dry up fast."

"I know Uldric, i think its time we get the old chest"

They burst from the taverns doors and straight into the ongoing frey. The fight lasted for over an hour but when the smoke cleared the humans had won. The companions sat next to each other taking deep breaths.

"Burdin, today i remembered why i left my old town. I wanted to be a champion. This is why i must leave. You've been a great friend and i promise to visit you when i can. Treat the tavern well."

Burdin said nothing he just nodded. His companion was leaving and there was nothing he could do to stop him.

That night Ulric left the town and into the darkness to begin his next adventure.

-Character Age:

35

-Character Appearance:

Armored, not much more to say :P

-Character Personality:

Friendly but head strong and sometimes arrogant.

-Your ambitions:

To become a great knight

-Can your character read or write?:

Yes, he had an education at home.

-Can your character mine?:

Not very well but he knows the basics.

-Are you a capable builder?

He saw buildings being created in his own town so yes.

-Can you wield a sword?:

He's training to be a great warrior so yes.

-Enjoy Farming?:

No, he has no need to.

-Does your character have any special skills?:]

Knows how to make a profit from trading due to his time running the inn.

-A screenshot of your skin:

-Other Information:

Thanks. This is my second app, my first one was quite abit longer, but then again it took quite abit longer to make. Also, i am brothers to rahman as i said before :) i hope i can get playing asap!

[Respiren 524]

Accepted

Welcome to Lord of the Craft ^.^