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[✔] [Accepted] Ar Mals's Application V2.0

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Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name:

Jaden568

How old are you?:

14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

EST, Canada

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

Yes it is my first language.

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?:

No, but I have been taught by a popular member of the server.

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

Yes I have carefully read all the rules and agree to abide by all of them.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?:

A member of the server.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/76578-ar-mals-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/! : Yes I have.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:

I feel roleplaying is stepping into the body of another person and acting as them.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:

Meta-gaming is basically knowing something OOC and using it to your advantage. Example while talking to someone IRL and they say where there guild’s base is you use this info to find this base.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:

Power emoting would be not giving the other person you are fighting a chance such as *Ar Mal stabs random Orc in the eye and Orc bleeds out*

In-Character Details

Character Name:

Ar Mal

Character Race:

Wood 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:

Age: Older teen

Height: 5'6"

Hair: Blonde

Eyes: Green

Ar grew up in the city Normandor without many friends; everyone wanted to stay away from the ugly elf. Ar's only friends were his parents, and, with his mother always at war alongside the sentinels and with his father working full time as a shopkeeper, he rarely spent time with them, this later made Ar hate everyone including his parents. Ar started to train to live on his on with sword skills, bow skills, and food gathering skills. In Ar's mid-teens he left Normandor, in hopes of finding a group of people that would accept him, evil or good. Now all Ar has is his arrows his dad crafted him in his shop when he was a child, and a hooded cloak and bandana to hide himself from the people who judge him.

*A few years later.*

In his late teens, Ar had decided that he would travel Asulon in search of a group of people, whom he could befriend. However his attitude made this very difficult for those around to get along with him. Although he was alone, and struggled to fit in. His survival skills have served him well on his journey, not to mention the skills he had picked up in fighting. The skirmishes with the other elves, caused by his attitude. His past has made him cautious of those he meets, he finds it difficult to trust anyone at all. Never accepting help from anyone, which in turn made him even more of an outcast. He would help no one. A nomad. An outcast. All alone in Asulon.

What are your characters ambitions?:

To fit in with anyone he can be it good or evil.

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

http://imgur.com/L2ryA

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

Nothing I can think of.

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?

"Hello good sir would you like some bread"

I start to walk away faster as if I feel threatened by this poor dwarf.

"AYE I was talking to you"

For some reason this has made me remember my father who would also say these words if I ignored him when being punished

I turn around. "I am not in the mood back of" I then give the dwarf a gentle shove"

The poor dwarf then makes a big scene yelling how if we were not in public a fight would happen.

Pissed off and no longer able to hold off the anger I throw one Mina at the shop keepers head successfully hitting him in the eye, I see his face emotion get even more angry as he wipes his eye making sure it is okay.

I run away, I can't take these cold glares which stretch across this place. Being watched like some animal, something I'm not.

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 Orc, realizing it is blocking my path I dive into a nearby bush to see what is going on, after I've seen enough I need to keep moving so I attempt to throw a medium sized rock at the Orc it narrowly misses.

This makes me panic as I know that even with my training I could not fight a Orc by myself, and I am not too friendly with the Dwarf kind so I can’t expect any help

The Orc turns around notices me and begins to chase after me.

I then see a dagger go right through the skull of the Orc

I run out of the bush to investigate, then I see the dwarf looking at the work it has done we both say "thank you" I realize that this is the Dwarf shopkeeper and see he is giving me a strange look like he recognizes me

Scared he will realize who I am and start a fight weakening me on a dangerous road at night I run off, before the dwarf can say anything else I vanish.

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 come near the old man I start to snicker a little he rushes me an angry, disgusted, and sad look all at the same time, but I could care less.

"Are you going to help me or will you just sit there and laugh"

This brings me to a flash of my childhood when both the human and elf children would laugh at me, this enrages me that he would say this.

“I was going to help you but now I realize you don’t deserve it”

I then grab a stick on the side of the road and toss it to him, with force

He grabs his money and the stick to struggle his way up. “You’re lucky my fighting skills are rusty or you would be the one on the ground”

No longer affected by his words I keep moving to Malinor.

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