[✔] [Accepted] 2St Application Alternate Account 1

[Christopher 1]

Out-Of-Character Details

Nothing I can think of.

Alternate Minecraft Account Name:

Lillacoca

Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name:

Skytt1995

How old are you?:

18

In-Character Details

Average height at 1.72m. long thick brown hair going down over the shoulders. Blue large eyes. Pink filled lips, Bright white tone skin.

Character Name:

Kiran

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:

Her parents fled from Aegis to Asulon where I was conceived hardly a year after the event. I grow up as an regular girl would, I was thought how to fix clothes. As well as making food. Also how to behave towards other if so was a noble to peasant. At the age of ten I was sent to Welling Town to work for the landlord has one of his many servants. But at the age of twelve the peasant’s riot, I still remember the cold night. I had just finished the cleaning after the some celebration with a royalty or noble. There were other working girls in there and we had all the same reaction when the guards assembled, the clocks ringing and the screams of death was heard echoing throughout the keep. I t would seem like I was the oldest one in the room at the time being, so I quickly grab one of the younger girls hand signaling the others to come with me. I lead them through small halls and down the stairs. I tried to tell them not to watch to their side as there were dead bodies of guards and peasant.

I saw the servant chamber knowing there was a way in and out specifically for the servants of the keep, I tried to open the door but it was stuck. It was than a peasant with thick beard and uncombed long hair arrived. He held two axes one in each of his hand. I tried to calm him down as he was clearly in rage. I ran towards him avoided his axe swing by steeping aside to the other direction and then I slipped pass him. He ignored me and started walk forward to the younger girls. I quickly grab hold of unused torch and quickly ran back. Lucky for me he didn’t see me when I quietly approached him from behind and hit his blackhead with the torch. The man felt down on the floor unconscious, I used the torch to hit the lock and managed to break it a little. Enough for us all to ram the door open.

I took them to the village outside the keep where there was other children and women being ready to depart in wagons. I told them to hold their heads down and avoid eye contact as we approached the man supervising the departure. He looked at as and saw no more different of us than any of the village children. I told him we had lost our parent, and he believed it was so. He lifted us up one by one onto the wagon. There we left us to Arethor the human capital. From there I had worked for food and shelter in an inn until my eighteenth birthday. It was then I decided to leave the protection of Arethor and find a place to call my own.

I consider myself a caring innocent person. Others would say that my flaws are many. That caring unconditionally anyone would only cause someone harm. I beg the different perhaps if we were all caring people there wouldn’t be any harm done… But whom am I kidding, there will always be war and disasters. I will only do my best to stay on track.

What are your characters ambitions?:

Find herself an own plot and work in any way she can with her high moral.

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

http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/524183/barmaid/

http://www.minecraftskins.com/newuploaded_skins/skin_2012111712255378531.png

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

She’s an caring person who above all other would rather believe in second chances before condemning someone. For this she would often be hurted and misproved.

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?

Grettings master dwarf. I’m Kiran and I don’t know if it would be okay with you but I got some questions. How did you start out your shop, I mean did someone help you acquire the supplies or did you yourself do it. As well as how much does it cost to maintain the shop in the human capital. Do you get robbed many times and how do you handle it? *she notices the confused dwarf after her many questions in a row and her face turns into a more mature serious one* I’m sorry… I usually talks fast when I’m nervous, I assume the trade isn’t going that well. *she looks at the poor dwarf* I don’t have a lot of coint but I’m sure it will be enough for a week. *she gives the dwarf a small leather bag with a few coins in it*

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?

*approaches the two of them in half cocky way with her shoulders high up and her back straightened* what would be the problem? If it’s money problem I’m sure it can be solved in a more appropriate way than violence. *Her seriousness on the face is slowly disappearing and replaced with a nervous expression instead as well as her back slowly bend and her shoulders falls down showing her insecurness* Well I do believe it could be solved without violence. But you two are still… I mean your both old enough to make your own decision… I mean if it is gold it could just be paid up, or theft could just be returned to its rightful owner… *she would slowly move away from there as her attempt on solving the argue was not helping if not making it worse*

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?:

*Approach the closest tree and breaks of a stick from the tree, than approach the old man helping him up and hands him the stick. I bend down and pick up the coins into the bag and return it to him* There you go, no harm done. Now was there something you wanted to ask me of?

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