[✔] [Accepted] Mr Greene's Alt App

[IrishPerson 693]

Out-Of-Character Details

Alternate Minecraft Account Name: MrGreene_HD
Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name: Greeno31

In-Character Details

Character Name: Vicros Tarmikos
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:

Vicros was born in a land of humans not too far from the isle of Elysium. He was born a pure blooded Human. His mother was a maid in the King’s palace and his father was the court wizard in the king’s palace. He lived in a somewhat small room within the palace for quite some time. Until something happened, something that would change Vicros’s life forever.

He was eighteen at the time of this event, revolution was tearing through the nation. The rebels had surrounded the palace. The guards had all of the gates locked and the archers firing upon the rebels trying to break down the gates. He was in the throne room with his mother and father when his father did something no-one expected him to do. His father turned towards the king and looked back at him and said “Run.”, he looked to his mother and she nodded. So he ran out of the throne room and as he was running down the stairs, he heard a crash. He kept running as his father said however he turned his head back looking towards the throne room where he heard the crash. All he could see was stone blocking the doorway, he stopped running to try to get a better look at the site. Two guards came up from behind and grabbed his arms, an arm each. The next thing he saw was the floor and then a sword’s hilt hitting him.

He woke in a small cell to the voice of guards telling him it was his big day. He was dragged along the floor to a room where he saw a boy no older then he is sitting upon a throne. Vicros was fading in and out. It was a court case, he was accused of treason. After a very short court hearing he was told that he had 1 elven hour to leave the land or he would be killed.

So he left with whatever he could gather in time. He found a small sailing boat and sailed off. Although when he was sailing a storm had hit, it was battering the small boat he was being tossed from side to side on the boat. He had no idea where the storm was taking him until he spotted some land. Only a little bit, some sand. He took his arms and pushed his arms back and forth as fast as he could toward the island before a large wave crashed him into the side knocking him out cold.
When he woke he was on a bed somehow, he was in the monk camp. He got up from the bed and saw a monk or what looked to be a monk. He went over and started to talk to him. The monk explained who he was and where he was. From that point forth he decided to restart his life on this new Isle. A modest life that would allow him to forget the past.

What are your characters ambitions?:To understand and use magic like his father did.
Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:http://imgur.com/gallery/1djfJ/new
Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:
His surname stated above was the surname he was born with. He changed it as he was disgraced with what his father did. He also sometimes needs to use a cane to support himself due to a long lasting knee injury from the boat crashing on the island. An Magic App will be applied for soon too.

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?
“Hello, good sir!”
“Might I ask what you have for sale?”
The dwarf would now say what he had for say.
*nods “Might I ask if you have any books?”
The dwarf nods and shows him two books.
*looks at the books and motions to pick one of them up and then looks at the dwarf.
The dwarf nods
*picks one of the books up and flicks through the pages checking the condition. “How much for this book, Sir?”
The dwarf tells him the price.
*nods and checks his pockets “Perhaps I can trade you this?” Shows the dwarf some fresh bread that he had grown and made himself.
The dwarves eyes widen and he inhales the fresh scent “Aye, Aye that would do fine!”
*hands him the bread and places the book into his bag, “Might I ask if you know how to get to Mailnor from here?”
The dwarf explains how to get to Mailnor via boat.
*hands him some of what minas he has earned from selling bread, “Thank you, good sir.”
The dwarf nods while smiling.

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?
*walks up to them while leaning on his cane “Now Now, No need for violence, my friends.”
The orc turns to him and tells him to stay out of it.
*tilts his head slightly to the right, “Why are you threating this dwarf. Dwarves and orcs have sorted there problems from what I have heard. I am not right?”
The orc says turns to him once more and says yes but this dwarf stole from me.
*walks a few steps closer “What did he take?”
The orc shouts that he took his mace without paying.
*sighs “How much did it cost? I shall pay for the dwarf.”
The orcs shouts once more that it was to cost 300 minas
*lets out a long sigh before reaching into his bag and throwing a rather large pouch of minas on the floor beside the orc.
The orc grabs the minas and looks inside before running down the Oren road.
*turns to the dwarf “You never took a mace did you?”
The dwarf chuckles “Nay, I did not although I thank ye for what ye did. Perhaps ye can join me fer an ale?”
*smiles “No, thank you. I must go and study perhaps another time.”
The dwarf chuckles lightly again “ Bah, Study. Aye Another time.”

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?:
“Oh my, Are you okay?
“Oh erm, yes I just can’t quite get up” *is attempting to get up*
“Here let me help you” puts his hand out for the old man to grab. He pulls the man to his feet and places his arm around his neck before unclipping his cane form the strap of his bag and handing it to the old man. “There, is that better?”
“Aye, Tis better. Thank you but do you mind picking them minas up for me?”
“Not at all!” *bends down and picks up the coins before placing them in a pouch from his own bag and he hands them to the man. “There ye are.”
“Oh, my such a nice man you are” *hands him some of the coins* “Here, take these for your helping me.”
“Nay, I could not, all I ask is that you answer what I was about to ask ye.” *Smiles and asks him the question.

[Thu'um 530]

Accepted.

Good Application, which is expected from a current member. :P

You're going to have to wait to be implemented by a GM.

[Thu'um 530]

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