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Out-Of-Character Details

Alternate Minecraft Account Name: hobbitfan

Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name: nandia3000

How old are you? 14

In-Character Details

Character Name: Rose Harmony

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:

I look at my reflection, well I look okay for someone who hadn't left the house in weeks. My blonde hair is messed up and tied in dozens of knots, my blue eyes are red from crying myself to sleep last night, and my black funeral dress is creased and dirty. It has been a month since she- my mother…died. My best friend had just abandoned me, my father went missing a great many years ago and I am an only child so I've been having to deal with the pain of loss, alone. I turn around and sit on my floral bed. I can't just sit here for the rest of my life. I need to leave, get out of this memory stained house; which is why, I've decided to leave. I've already packed my bags. I walk slowly, dragging my feet along towards the bathtub. I take a nearby bucket and full it up with water I then chuck it into the bathtub. I repeat these actions until the bathtub is nearly full. I removed my clothing and sit in the bath. I wash myself slowly taking in my surroundings. I finally, after what seems like hours, hop out of the tub. I grab a towel and dry myself. I wrap the towel around myself and walk back to my bedroom. I dry my hair and comb it out. Then, I take my favorite dress and put it on. I'm ready to leave, but, I need one last look at the house I've been staying in for 19 years, my whole life. I walk to the kitchen, expecting the smell of roses and fresh muffins but the smell that comes to greet my nose is stale and hard like dry bread. I then walk to her bedroom. It still smells of her perfume, I can almost feel her smile on my skin. I look toward her bed, and it all comes flooding back, how she coughed and spluttered and how her last dying words were, be free. I awoke from the memory. I could feel my eyes beginning to water so I left the room and explored the rest of the house for the last time before grabbing my bags and going to the front door. I open the door slowly and turn around to see the inside of the house. I sigh and step out of the house, closing the door behind me. I walk along the pathway leading to civilization and turn around to see the house for the very last time. Goodbye I whisper, I turn around again as I continue my journey…

What are your characters ambitions?: To find her dream Husband and begin a family of her own.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:post-42759-0-73380900-1353684403_thumb.p

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: She is very sweet and kind and will try to help people as much as she can.

Open-Response-Questions

Answer 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?:

"Hello m'lady. Are you interested in buying any goods?" an old dwarf asks as I walk among the many stalls lining the great city of Arethor. "No, please do forgive me as I am running low on coin" I reply kindly, not wanting to waste the poor fellows time. "My dear, one as pretty as you should not walk without coin in a city as great as this, here have some coin" the kindly old dwarf says. "Oh no no. I cannot accept coin I haven't worked for" I reply, taken aback by his generosity. "Fine,if you really must work for your coin, I have a job for you" He says. "I'm listening" I say hoping to not sound too desperate. "I ordered 10 pitchers of ale from the nearest brewers, would you be so kindly as to pick up my wares and deliver them to me" he asks. "I'm sure I have time" I say. "Brilliant, take my bags, and put the ale into their pouches" He instructs. "Alright, I believe I know where to find the brewery" I say. "Fantastic, now be off" He smiles and continues selling his goods. I take off down the street toward the brewery...

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?

As I see the man fall I rush over helping him. I pick up all of his coin and place it in his palm, "Thank you my dear" the old man says in a weak and frail voice, "Your Welcome" I reply smiling. "Oh goodness! It appears I no longer have a walking stick" the old man says surprised. "Here let me help you" I say picking up a nearby stick and giving it to him. "Ah, this shall suffice until I can acquire a new walking stick" He says thankfully. "Now what was it you wanted to ask me?" He inquires. "Oh, yes, I was wondering if you knew of any close by inns?" I ask getting anxious from the impending nightfall. "I may know of one, here I'll show you". He and I walked slowly toward his Inn. Finally, just as the sun was setting we arrived at the Inn. We walked inside toward the bar maid. "Can I get a room?" I ask getting tired with every second that passed. "Sure, will tha' be for one or two" she inquires. "One" I reply. "Tha'el be three minas" she says. "Oh dear, I do not have enough coin" I say, my heart sinking. "Here" the old man says passing over some coin to the bar maid. The old man turns around and says to me "It's the least I can do" He smiles and hobbles over to the door. "I didn't catch your name mr!" I say calling after him. He smiles and leaves. I run after him but he's disappeared. "So do you wan' the room or not?" the bar maid says. "Ah, yes" I say as she gives me the keys. Who was that generous man? Oh well, I can think about it when I wake up refreshed tomorrow morning. I walk up to my room and immediately climb into bed, it was soft and comfortable, so very soon I fell into a deep slumber...

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