CharlieHorse23's 2nd Alt Application (iNTenZe_creeper)

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Out-Of-Character Details

Alternate Minecraft Account Name:iNTenZe_creeper

Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name:CharlieHorse23

How old are you?:14

In-Character Details

Character Name:Mogar Mordrith

Character Race:50% Elf 50% Dwarf

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: My life began when my father, Hok'drath cheated on his wife after drinking heavily at a tavern, and slept with an elven bar-maiden. Then, nine months later, I was born. The bar maiden hunted down and found Hok'drath with his family a few months later. After the ensuing argument, that his wife had overheard, he became divorced, and left with me and my half-brother Charles Mordrith (CharlieHorse23). He began to drink even more, and we were very neglected. We were lucky to have been fed at all. Me and Charles became extremely close friends through the distress of our father's alcoholism.

When we became fifteen, we agreed to run away together, to escape our father's oppressive treatment. We ran into the forest, never turning back. We eventually reached the city of Haelun'or, also known as the silver city. We lived near there until we were roughly seventeen, when orcs pillaged the city. Some orcish slavers cornered us whilst we were strolling through town, and took us away. My half-brother, Charles, was thrown into a ditch for being half-human. Apparently, his short life made him worth little as a slave. They took me to a cave, where I worked as a slave for about two years.

At the age of nineteen, there was a riot, after a dwarf found the stash of TNT. After various explosions and pickaxe battles, I escaped the mine, and fled with a group of other slaves. After escaping, I decided it was my life's goal to find my half-brother, for he was my only loved family member. I spent roughly fifty years searching for him, until I was sixty-five. At this time, I decided he was most likely dead, and abandoned the search.

I wanted to get in touch with my elven heritage after the ordeal, so I took a boat to Normandor. After tooling around the city for a few days, I went to the druid's grove. I went into it, and explored around the grove, until I saw something that made me quiver and drop to my knees. I saw Charles, my half-brother. He didn't seem to notice me, as his head was buried in the book he was reading. I walked up to him, and asked purposely coughed loudly, so he would look up at me. He did, and dropped the book he was holding.

We then began talking, and I too became a druid. We were always talking, and laughing, ecstatic to see each other again. He told me about his son, Caecilius Mordrith (InfinityPlus7) who recently found him as well. We live in the same grove, and his son visits often. We are finally, a happy family. His son is part of the sentinels, and of course, Charles is worried, but I'm the seam that keeps him together. We... we are a family.

What are your characters ambitions?: To become a high ranking druid.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: I have reached my global upload quota, thus cannot. But I assure you it is appropriate for a Half Elf-Half Dwarf.

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

Open-Response-Questions

Anwser at least two of the below questions 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?I will skip this question.

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?I walk up to the pair, and seeing the orc harass the dwarf makes me think back to when I was enslaved. I begin to twitch and walk up to the orc. The orc looks at me angrily and says, "Tis is n'ne of yor bus'n'ss elf. Le've now!" I look at him angrily and lurch my arm towards him to punch him in the gut. He grabs my hand and twists my arm, causing me to squeal in pain. The dwarf the screams for help, and is grabbed by the orc and thrown into a nearby tree. Some Oren guard come to me and shoot the orc in the chest and head. They then take me and the dwarf the the infirmary, to get our wounds treated to.

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?:I go over to him and help him up, and get him comfortable. Then I gather up his coins, and return them to the old man. I grab a bird, and give it a note for the Malinor guard to help the old man. I leave after the guard arrive and take him to town. After about a day, I go to Malinor and see the guard that took the old man. He directs me to his home, and I visit him. He tells me he is well, so I leave Malinor to return to the druid's grove.