Porterus Vander Application

[Porterus Vander 1]

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: MebsArk

How old are you?: 15

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: USA, Eastern Standard

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

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: I've been roleplaying since I was 10-ish. When I was 10 I would power-emote frequently, but now after 5 years have quite a good concept of roleplaying.

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: My friend who is on the server, his IGN is CharlieHorse23

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: My most recent Application: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/72475-porterus-vander-application/

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/! : I did.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Acting as real life would, but on a computer through text. This could be set in any theme imaginable.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Knowing something your character should not know. Example: I love Finding Nemo. When the time set is much before the time of the movie.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Giving the other person no chance of retaliation during any roleplay opportunity. Example: Breaks Axels legs and chops off his head.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Porterus Vander

Character Race: Elf

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 grew up in Normandor and wasn't very wealthy as a child. During my childhood my family used to live in the walls of the Elder Tree. My dad was a merchant selling anything he could to keep us from having to live in the Wilds. Even though he did a good job of that, I visited the Wilds daily. Either to hunt for some food for the family or to see my friends. By friends I mean the forest creatures, because as a kid since we were the more poor family, I didn't have many real friends. It doesn't matter much anyway, I liked the creatures just as much. By the time I turned 20, my family wanted me to move out so there were less people to feed. So I did, and when I was 22 I left my home and went to live in the city of D'hara, where I could be equal to the rest instead of having to live in the undersides of magnificent trees. In D'hara I learned my liking for the bow and arrow. I was relatively good and could hit a cannonball sized object from 20 feet. As I become better I will try to join some military force so I don't have to pay for my housing. It's just easier than having to find odd jobs to work for small amounts of money. Plus I enjoy using my bow.

Appearance: About 6 feet tall. Medium length blonde hair. Slightly muscular build because of having to forage and kill in the forests. Leather pants and quiver and bow from the forest.

Personality:Fun and outgoing, will be anyones friend if they're nice back. Does get defensive over serious things easily.

Age:22

Other: Recently has started striving to become a powerful archer.

What are your characters ambitions?: To be a better archer, and maybe join the military.

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

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He misses the nature of his city of birth.

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?

Walks up to the shopkeeper happily. Scans through the goods for buying. Sees many unbuyable goods but seems to see one more object. "What is that?" "A birch wood bow." "Where did you find it?" "Actually I made it on the way here, to Arethor." "Really?, may I try it?" I pick it up. "On what?" I pull my arrow out of my quiver and arm my bow as if it were instinct. I shoot it instantly at the hanging sign beside a tavern. The arrow makes a slapping noise. I look around at the local faces giving me the death stare. "Sorry" The dwarf looks astonished. "How much" The dwarf interrupts me. "You are good." "Thanks you." "Maybe you should give the king a visit." "Thanks but I'm not that good, so how much?" "100 Minas" I give him the money in return for the bow. "Thank you, I didn't get your name?" "It's Vinlorg, but you can call me Vin." "Thanks Vin." "No problem lad." Walks away.

You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

Stops quickly and is in shock. Realizes, and sneaks behind a nearby tree. Thinks about the circumstances and jumps out from behind the tree. "Hey there!" Runs towards the Orc. Orc turns around and throws a punch. "Ah!" Get hit to the side and to the ground. Orc runs at me. I stand up and run. The dwarf runs off with his items. The Orc keeps chasing me. I run farther than the Orc into the woods and hide in a tree. He is searching the woods. I jump down onto the Orc choking him. The Orc flips me over him and kicks me. I grab my chest in pain. The Orc walks up to me. I kick his legs out from under him and run to the nearest city.

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?

Rushes to the mans side and helps him up. He aches in pain. I put him on my back and piggy-backs him. Picks up his money and puts it in my pocket. Walks him into town to the local Healer. "Welcome." "I have this old man, he just fell on the path outside of town, he may have a broken bone." Lays the man onto the table. "He seems very weak, but I think I know the problem." "What is it?" "He may have only a sprained ankle. Maybe not a big deal for you kids, but for elderly it is terrifyingly painful." "I can tell." The doctor starts using his white magic to fix the problem. "How long will it be?" "I am done." "Wow." The man tries to sit up but can't. The doctor helps him up. "Thank you boy" "No problem, how could anyone let an old man just sit there on a open road." "You'd be surprised." "Well I'll be off, Oh!" Hands the man his bag of Minas. "Thank you so much." "You're welcome, bye!" Leaves tent and walks toward the inner city.

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