[✔] [Accepted] Vinittooor's Application

[Vinittooor 1]

( Please note that I (Goldrim) am posting this for the original user of this account, he is unable to access the login page due to Lord of the Craft being offline, hope this avoids some confusion.)

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: Vinittooor

How old are you?: 20

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Germany

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I do, but sometimes I make some grammatical mistakes.

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: No, I have not, but I have observed Goldrim doing so and am only able to improve from this point onwards.

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Goldrim referred me.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: None

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is immersing yourself in a world and character whereas you hold the reigns of your character’s life, and are able to enrich the roleplaying expirience of yourself and others.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using OOC information IC’ly, it is basically considered cheating.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting is when you go beyond the limits of your character, such as running away from combat while gravely injured.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Thoradin Ireheart

Character Race: 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: One of the lost cousins of the Ireheart lineage, he still mourns the day he didn’t went with his cousin Urir into the fiery depths of the Nether, everyday he took a good look at himself in the mirror, the only thing left was his pride, his pride for his magnificent grey beard trailing down his chest and nearly touching his belly button, he shook his head wearily as the feeling of guilt overwhelms him at times, he greatly regrets the day that he discarded Urir’s urgent letter as if it was nothing, rather spending time with his female Dwarven wenches in a brothel.

As the storm hit the coasts of Asulon he knew it was time to leave, he packed all this things leaving his spouses Gloria and Moria snoring in his bed, the sheets stained with dried ale, as he shuts down the door leading into his house with a grumble, his legs quickly became tired as he didn’t have that much exercise lately, that if you don’t count the activity in the bedroom.

As he arrived at the docks he spotted the gathering Dwarves, he quickly seated himself and kept his head down as Kjell walked by, attempting no to get recognized by a fellow kinsman, and from this point on his journey begins.

What are your characters ambitions?: Spending his time with family, namely attempting to get in contact with his lost cousin Urir.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Screenshot is on the bottom of the page.

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: None

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?

He looks at the Dwarf from the corner of his eye and flips a golden coin, even though greedy he does believe in the following phrase “If you do good, you receive good”, he nods his head and reluctantly hands the shopkeeper a golden coin (mina) and continues along in his journey, he quickly visits the local tavern and chugs away a few mugs of ale and continues on his way.

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?

He shouts from the top of his lungs “OOOORCC, oi’ll make ae’ fockin’ carpet outta yer moss green skin ye ruddy bastard!”, he looks at the Orc furrowing his grey eyebrows angrily as he leaps forward in an attempt to scare him away, the other Dwarf manages to scurry away calling for aid in order to drive away the bloodlust driven Orc, Thoradin now stands toe to toe with the Orc, he unsheathes his tomahawk as he lobs it towards the Orc, hitting him right between the eyes and splitting his skull as if it was butter, he then sets a foot on the Orc’s shoulder and yanks out his tomahawk, cleaning it first and then sheathing it back into it’s holster.

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?:

He looks down at the man as he eyes the minas, he completely disregards the man and snatches the bag filled with minas, he accidentally walks over the already broken walking sticks and splinters it into many more pieces as he continues his journey with a mug of ale in hand, he pats his tummy and lets out an obnoxious burp for all to hear.

[Thu'um 530]

Greetings Applicant, I am pleased to inform you that your Application has been Accepted.

While your biography could have used a tad more depth, this is a superior application.

Good Luck, and please wait to be implemented by a Global Moderator.

- Thu'um

[Thu'um 530]

Moved to Accepted Forum

[Cappy 1599]

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