[Accepted]ALT ACCOUNT APP: The_Ranger44

[Raglin 64]

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: The_Warrior44 ( Main account is The_Ranger44)

How old are you?: 17

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central, USA.

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?:Yes, I do. Fullblood american!

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes, I have RP'd for quite some time on other games, but I have also RP'd on the server for 2-3 months.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, I have read and understand these rules.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Originally just found it online! I was searching for RP servers.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I have an accepted application in the archives, according to Everblue2er101. No link, though.

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/!:

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is the potrayal of a character that is not yourself. It is the chance to be that hero you always wanted to be, or perhaps the crooked villain. It's a sort've getaway for me, personally.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is the use of OOC information that would not be available to the character through IC means.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting is posting an emote that does not allow the other player to defend themselves, or even react to the action that was performed.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Thoratun Dalnor

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:

Thoratun was always a poorly man, his father had been kept from him,and his mother had to raise him herself. He is a fellow of tanned skin from years of farming, his build strong and muscular, but not overly. His hair was of the darkest ebon, his eyes contrasting with powerful, bright blue eyes. His chin and lip were lightly covered with a beard, cleanly cut and shaven often. His hands were calloused and rough, from years of smithing and farming in his village.

At first he had wanted to be a farmer all of his life, but upon visiting the old forge nestled on the edge of his village, he learned he had a passion for the crafting of weapons, of armors. Immediately the young man took to apprenticeship, for years studying under the old smithy. Upon crafting his first sword, he held the weapon in his hands gently, his eyes brightening with the blade's own shine. At this moment he learned he wanted to use this very blade to fight for a cause. He did not know yet, but he planned on finding out.

He left his small village recently, setting out upon Asulon to find a cause to fight for. Not just any cause, but a cause that tied with his own beliefs. Perhaps he would find something of his father, or his cause. The young man, to this day, searches for his purpose, always a kind soul to others, but will not hesitate to defend those who need his sword.

What are your characters ambitions?: His ambitions are to learn more of his mysterious father, to learn who he was and what he fought for, or even if he is alive. He wishes to find a cause to serve, to help better the world in his own eyes. Besides those, he also wishes to better his craft as a smith.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He is currently not fully developed, his back story is pretty set, apart from his father. I plan on further developing him with a group I decide to join.

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? Thoratun approaches the man, rummaging through the pouch at his side. "Hello, master dwarf! What wares do you have?" Thoratun smiled kindly. The dwarf nodded to him, "Well, ah go' ores, an' ingots tae sell, if'n yer interested!" The dwarf said with a grin. Thoratun's smile widened, as he placed what minas he had upon the shopkeep's counter. "I'll take all the iron you've got!", he said as he eyed the ingots nearby. "Here ye go, laddeh." The dwarf slid over the ingots, "Pleasure doin' business wif' yer!" he said as he took the money.

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? Thoratun quickly reacted, he ran towards the monk, not daring draw his sword in the Sanctuary. "Sir! Please! That dwarf over there is being threatened by that orc, I insist you interfere!", the man would say, as he shook the monk's shoulder. The monk awakened, and blinked, looking around before focusing on the orc and the dwarf. He quickly arose and set to the situation, Thoratun at his back to ensure that it went accordingly.

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?: Thoratun quickly bends down to help the elderly man, his strong arms lifting him gently to his feet, allowing him to grasp his shoulder for aid. "Are you alright, sir? I shall take you to a nearby healer." he said, stooping to collect the minas and hand the partially torn bag to the man. "Here you are." The old man notted his thanks, "A kind lad, you are. I wouldn' mind a healer's touch, to be honest," he said with a kind smile upon his aged face.

(( Additional note: This is indeed an alternate account application. I apologize for not attatching the pictures normally. ))

[Skippy 2466]

Accepted!

[Skippy 2466]

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[Schwaan 176]

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