JtPvs 2nd Lord of the Craft Application

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Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: JtPv

How old are you?: 14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Pacific

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

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes, on other Minecraft servers

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Through my friend

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/75870-denied-jtpvs-lord-of-the-craft-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 will at the same time as this goes up.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is becoming a character, which could only live in myths and legends IRL

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Metagaming is breaking roleplay, through knowledge gained IRL. The best example would be the nameplate. Though you can see it, your character would not be able to, yet you act like he can

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power Emoting is performing an action, and proving it successful, without the knowledge of another person. EX: Player 1 killed Player 2. This gives no chance to player 2 to deflect, dodge, or do anything. The text automatically considers it something that has happened, not something that will happen.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Mallos Vidican

Character Race: High Elf

Character biography:

" My name is Mallos Vidican. I felt like I need to start recording my life. This is my first entry. In this entry, I will talk about the death of my parents. My father had gone out to the swamp for something. I never found out what though. He wouldn't say. When he came back, he said some bandits had taken it. He never described what "it" was. The way he said it though, it sounded very important. Back to the story, he had fallen ill the next day. My mother as well. The local doctor had no idea what it was. He was forced to exile them to the wild in fear this disease would spread. Before they even had a chance to leave the city, they died. Their bodies were burned to kill the disease."

*Note that defenseless was misspelled on the last question.

"In this second entry, I will talk about what I did after their death. For a couple of weeks, I had been staying with a friend. I had been working to earn enough money to buy and own a home. Once I had enough to move out, I left. My new house had 4 rooms, the lounge being the biggest. The second largest being my bedroom. The third was the kitchen, and the fourth was an empty room. After my parents dying from that disease, I started taking an interest in medicine. I had learned the basics, but that wasn't enough. I turned the empty room into a lab of sorts. My friends never feared becoming ill, as they knew I would love it. Experimenting with new medicines was fun. I miss my old stable home."

"In the third entry, I will bring the journal up to speed. I had told my friends I was leaving to go meet other alchemists. I hoped to learn more about medicine. I sold my home, and left. This is where I am now. I am going to the cloud temple, as I have heard the monks have found a way to revive the dead. I will write more when I finally get there.

What are your characters ambitions?: To learn every possible way to heal.

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

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He has blonde hair, wears white robes, and is a friendly person,except to dwarves.

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?

I walk up to the dwarf. I ask him," What are you selling, little man?" "Oh, you're one of those. Well, if you are here to make fun of me, then leave!" the dwarf said. I quickly replied," Just show me your clothing, dwarf. I want to be here as much as you want me here." He quickly showed me some trousers and caps. I asked if he had any medicinal items. "I might. Wait here and don't touch anything!" he yelled. When he returned, he had a box filled to the brim with nothing I didn't already have. I said,"I see nothing of interests, so I shall take my leave." I walk away, hoping to never see that dwarf again.

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 see the two fighting. I see the dwarf is losing, and I can't help but grin at the short man. I decide I should be the better man and go and get the authorities. I find some guards and tell them about the fight. "Where was this fight, elf?" they said jerking their heads, looking around for any movement. "I shall take you to them." I said. When we arrived the Orc had clearly won, with the dwarf on the ground, nearly dead. Even though I didn't want to, I helped and healed the dwarf. I am a man of medicine and shall act as one. The dwarf is quickly taken by the local authorities. I returned to my walk

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?:[/

I reach for the old man, and help him up. He goes and sits on the ground while I go ad fetch a branch I broke off a tree. I go and sit with the old man. He had retrieved his Minas, I observed. "Why did you help me? Wouldn't your kind consider you unclean now?" He asked. I quickly say,"No, I would have to do much more than that to be considered unclean. Here is a make-shift walking stick I crafted using my dagger. I hope it will last you." "Thank you, elf. I shall now take my leave. I am expected somewhere." he said. "As shall I." I said as I walked away.

*Note that defenseless was misspelled on the last question.

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