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Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: SneakyMuffin7

How old are you?: 14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT, England

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

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: XtremeTop100

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/69825-sneakymuffin7s-human-app-2nd-attempt/

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/69640-application-submission-sneakymuffin7/

Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here:http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/!: Yes

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Changing my behavior to assume a role, in this case consciously adopting the said role.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:To allow your out of character interactions with or knowledge of other players affect your in character decisions. For example: Waging war on another player simply because of an out of character argument with them over skype.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:To perform an action that stops any other players from preventing it. For example: "Bryn casts a spell that kills all in Asulon!"

In-Character Details

Character Name: Bryn Steed

Character Race: Human

Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary:

I was born into a poor family of peasant northerners who had moved to Ager before I was born. I was a fair skinned and haired person, with alot of complexion in my skin, hardy as I was. My grandmother died shortly after my birth, a victim of the plague when on her travels to Seventis. I helped around the village and the wheat fields around our settlement from a young age. As I grew up, not even me helping the family tremendously still was leaving us hungry. I had to do something more for everyone. I managed to get a job transporting the villages produce to the city of Arethor up north. However, every time I visited I would make a trip to the library to learn what I could not at home. I studied the many nations that lay aside of the Holy Oren Empire, along with their locations and exactly what lived there. In awe from the great diversity of the realm of Asulon, I came to a conclusion.

My life so far had been peaceful but uneventful. Of course, I was kind, caring and helpful as a person. However, I had to have a future. That future lay away from the routine of sowing the land. My future lay within the many realms of Asulon, among the nations of the Orcs, Dwarves and Elves. As I studied more about the realms and races of Asulon, I began to notice my family became more able to feed themselves, having the money to do so. With that, I traveled across the Holy Lands, getting advice when and where to go on my travels. Here I am now, age 20, on the very edge of the Holy Oren Empire, with my sights set towards achieving greater heights. Greater heights in the art of magic, politics and leadership. Will I be helped or hindered on my quest to expand the mighty Human kingdom? Off I go, on a quest of leadership and bravery across the great realm of Asulon.

What are your characters ambitions?: To expand the great Kingdom of the Holy Oren Empire, no matter what I must do or what the challenge may be.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:http://imgur.com/aqww2

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:N/A

Open-Response-Questions

Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.

Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response?

Bryn: *Walks toward the dwarf.

Dwarf: *Smiles, "Hello, me good man. Would it 'appen that you would be looking to buy me wares?"

Bryn: * Smiles, considering the relations of dwarves and men, it is a surprise to see him react this way. "Well well, it seems you have many good crafting materials here, would you be willing to make me an offer?

Dwarf: * Widens eyes, "Why of course, what are ye looking to buy?"

Bryn: "5 gold ingots and a sack of redstone, I would offer 800 minas for that good sir!"

Dwarf: *Smiles, "well you'd be 'appy to hear that my price is 400 minas, do you accept?

Bryn: *Frowns, " Why would you be offering those prices as a poor dwarf? You will need to charge 800 minas for that."

Dwarf: "Why thank you! 800 minas it shall be then!" *Holds out his hand expectantly.

Bryn: *Throws a bag of 1000 minas onto the table, "Take a little more for your troubles, friend.

Dwarf: * Ecstatic, the dwarf reaches out his hand to shake with Bryn, " Why thank ye very much, and a very good day to ye!"

Bryn: "It's been a pleasure, good bye!" * Walks off down the streets of Arethor.

You’re in the Cloud Sanctuary late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. The only present monk is fast asleep, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

Bryn:*Watches the situation escalate, hoping to see the one who falls.

Orc: "Gimme your money, you powerless fur-ball!" * points a sword to the dwarf's head.

Dwarf: "I am anything but a powerless fur-ball, you toothless brute!"

Orc: *Brings the sword to the dwarfs neck, "Oh, you are obviously not a bright ol' one are you, insulting me."

Dwarf: * Backs toward the huge sanctuary walls. "Do ye have any idea what will 'appen to ye if you kill me?"

Orc: "Do you think that worries me?. Now, the money, or you die."

Bryn: *Notices the situation will escalate into violence soon. If caught, the law may be against him, after being involved in violence in the sanctuary.

Dwarf: " So i'm the stupid one, when I can do something as obvious as this."*Reaches behind him, quickly taking an urn from the shelves and throwing it at the evil orc, " Ha Ha, you ol' brute, mark me words, I will get my true revenge one day!" * Runs out of the sanctuary, leaving a startled orc behind him.

Bryn: * Notices the footsteps of approaching guards behind him, " Oh goodness, I must run. this will get me in serious trouble with the guards. Who dares to break the laws of Asulon?" * Leaves unnoticed, taking to the far north to find safety wherever possible.

Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenseless man. What does your character do?:

Bryn: "oh hello, poor man. You look in need of assistance."

Man: "Why yes, would it be possible for ye to help me?"

Bryn: "Of course," *carries the man over to a nearby tree, putting him in the shade of it.

Man: "Would it be possible for you to create a new stick? I cannot go on without it." *Points expectantly to a fallen branch.

Bryn: *Takes a knife and begins to smooth down the fallen branch, swiftly taking the shape of an adequate walking stick, "Well, I am rather low on money, would a couple o' coins out of your bag be a small fee for my assistance?" *Holds the finished stick up for the man to see.

Man: *Dazzled by Bryn's craftsmanship, " My, that is a fine stick for a short time, good man. Take my money, for it is for saving my life." *willingly holds out two coins from the bag, expecting Bryn to take them.

Bryn: *Takes the coins, " If I was wealthier, you would need not pay me for my troubles. But in this harsh time for me, I thank you dearly also for the money. Goodbye and good luck on your travels."

Man: *Smiles, "I hope we meet again, my dear savior."

Bryn: *Watches the man as he approaches Malinor.

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Under Review.

Accepted.

Your character is up to standard, as are your ORQ's, definitions, and biography.

A Game-Moderator will implement you soon.

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