[Accepted]App - "Temp"-

[Temp 2006]

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name:TgTemplar

How old are you?:20

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:US/Central

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

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?:Messed with a few communities here and there, but never anything too serious.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?:Of course.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?:Minestatus.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:N/A

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/!:Will be doing this in a moment.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:The definiton is in the name... An individual assumes a role, or character, then attempts to play out the life or role of the desired character.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:Pulling information from an external, not directly associated source, to be implemented or used within the RP environment.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:*Stabs Dave to death* Personally, I see it as unsportsman-like actions taken within an RP, to give an individual an unfair advantage..

In-Character Details

Character Name:Temp "The Silent"

Character Race:Human

Character biography:A Northerner "Temp," is known for his lack of speaking and interest in the world around him. Those that have managed to penetrate the thick wall Temp keeps around his social life, are known to be very close, and important to Temp. Lack of interest in the people around him, has lead Temp to adopt a more "wild," look. He wears a hooded cloak to hide himself from the stares and comments of others, has thick facial hair, and always wears a blank disinterested look.

Despite Temp's extreme disinterest with the people around him, Temp is a strong, almost fanatical supporter of the Holy Oren Empire. Interest in seeing a unified human nation, has led Temp to offer his services to the Holy Oren Empire on more than one occasion, typically serving as a sapper, or scout. Through service to the Holy Oren Empire, Temp has developed an extreme distaste for Orks. He feels that their, "Violence is the answer," mentality is a waste, and is halting to their advancement as a race, however he won't attempt to strike up a fight without reason.

What are your characters ambitions?:As stated before Temp is a strong supporter of the Holy Oren Empire, and would die if needed, for the Empire to succeed in it's efforts.

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Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:Temp spends his days training, with sword and axe, his evenings reading on the lore and histories of other races and cultures, and his nights meditating on the days gained knowledge.

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? Temp approaches the shop keeper, never actually looking the individual in the eye. Scanning over the the Dwarf's wares, a tattered scroll catches Temp's eye. Temp quickly grabs the scroll, and begins to open it, but as the scroll rolls open the shop-keeper clears his throat in an attempt to get Temp's attention. Temp glances at the dwarf, but never makes eye contact, quickly noticing the the somewhat darker skin, and shorter beard. Opening the scroll, never looking away, "What would a Forest dwarf like yourself be doing with a cave dwarf's blueprint?" The dwarf half baffled, only gets out the words, "Well I.." before temp pulls out a small cloth sack of Minas. "This should cover everything nicely," and before the dwarf can respond begins walking away.

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? Temp observes the two from a distance initially, but takes a few steps closer to listen to what to two are arguing over. To temp it all just sounds like gibberish... Orcish gibberish at that. The kind of gibberish that ends with 3 or 4 bystanders wounded. Throwing a quick glance to the sleeping monk, temp sighs and begins to walk toward the two arguing. As temp approaches the Orc glances at Temp, points and says something that once again, just sounds like drunken gibberish to Temp. Temp gets within striking distance of the two, and looks up from the floor at the two, "Assuming there's any chance that the either of you understand me, would you Kindly take this somewhere else. You're not seriously going to get your hands dirty in a place or rest, and silence are you?" Unmoved the two disregard Temp, and continue arguing.Now agitated, Temp reaches out and grabs the two by their shoulders. "Keep this nonsense up, and I'll get the guard. There were several out front when I came in here, and fighting them would probably lead to fighting the entire temple." The Orc and Dwarf mutter something, and go their seperate ways. Temp quickly goes back to the corner he was originally standing in and continues reading the small book he had in his hand before the whole "incident."

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 defenceless man. What does your character do?: Temp sighs. And holds out his hand to help the old man back to his feet. The old man shoos his hand away and begins trying to stand on his own. Disregarding the old man temp begins to slip the spilled coins back into the bag, and hands the bag back to the old man. The old man now standing, barely but standing none the less takes the bag from temp, and continues on his way. As the old man slowly slips out of sight temp kneels down and picks up a piece of the stick, to his surprise, the stick is extremely brittle and weak. Temp stands and looks in the direction the man was going, then in the direction he came from. Neither really yields any information. Slightly agitated with the situation temp begins walking the direction the man came from.

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