[Accepted] Tentoa's Second Alt Account Application

[Tentoa 3160]

Out-Of-Character Details

Alternate Minecraft Account Name:CinnamonSnuggles

Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name: Tentoa/DinnerMenu

How old are you?:17

In-Character Details

Character Name:Ki'Lamill

Character Race:Kharajyr

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:Lamill was born to Miian and Tiazar, though due to Tiazar often being busy his primary caregiver was his mother, Miian, who was in truth a bit ‘off’ as a mother, much like any Kha he was taught the glory of Metzli and his superiority over non-kha. Lamill’s childhood was spent mostly in play and hunting with his mother, who was unable to use weapons and taught him how to hunt with his natural weapons: his claws and teeth.

Lamill’s adolescence was nothing special either, it was spent mostly alone, running and frolicking in open fields without any a care, and being left on his own with no one to bother or berate him. Occasionally there would be a passing ape which would look upon him in curiosity or play with him, but none of them really bothered Lamill or hurt him.

When it came time, Miian took LAmill back to Karakatuan and had him take his trials. Upon completion he announced he chose to be a gatherer and was given the prefix ‘Ki’. Lamill now spends his day to day hunting and ‘goofing around’, providing for himself, his mother, and the other kha.

What are your characters ambitions?: Lamill has no real ambition in life, he's a very simple kha who enjoys lounging, hunting and playing. Really he is a free spirit and has no real aim other than to live day to day.

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

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:"Lamill issa Lamill, yussa ape and yussa Lamill's pilluh"

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?

Lamill's ears would perk at the sound of the dwarfs calls to the market. "Get yer' trinkets 'ere! Gold' Iron an Lapis jewelry all fer' cheap!" he would shout out to Arethor, his belly bouncing with every booming call.

"Hnmm.." the kha would muse to himself, lowering his small body to all fours and bounding off toward the stall with a curious gleam in his eyes. Lamill lifts his head up to the edge of the stall, looking over and placing his front paws upon it as well for balance as he curiously eyes the trinkets with the occasional twitch of his ear.

"Oi, oi! Get outta' 'ere cat." the dwarf would shoo at the kha, unaware of what he actually was. "Ah ain' got ne' cream for ye."

Lamill huffs to himself, pushing up on the counter and getting to his hind legs. Casually he strolls away, ear flicking about as the sounds of various merchants and patrons come into focus, the kha deciding it best to leave the apes be.

"W-wot tha' ff..." the dwarf would mumble in disbelief, standing slack-jawed in curiosity and amazement as he had not seen a kha before.

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?

Lamill stops mid-run on all fours, rolling over himself as he spots the quarrel, the small kha would twist his head to the fight as he sat up, ear flicking curiously. "Ooo~ Lamill luvs tu wutch apes fhite..." he would mumble, watching the display in curiosity.

"Ah said yer' momma was a gobo ya' green skinned fat-arse!" the dwarf booms, his hand rested upon the hilt of his battle-axe in preparation for a scrap.

"Wub did latz jus' blah abou mi momo?!" the orcs roars down, the shaking in his head a tell-tale sign of his rage.

"Ah said she an' ye' are bof fat-'eaded, weak-kneed elf babies!" the dwarf responds with a malicious smirk.

"no momoskah'r blahs that abu mi momo, mi gonna' rip off latz arm agh make latz ead id!" the orc barks back, drawing his axe with a violent roar.

Lamill casually scratches his head with his hind paw on the sidelines of the fight, ear flicking for a moment as he finished with his scratching, seeing the orc and dwarf in a nearly equally-matched conflict Lamill grows bored of the fighting, moving to all fours he casually trots off, letting the fight sway whatever way it wants.

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 defenseless man. What does your character do?:

Lamill stops his casual trot as the old man falls in front of him, his head tilting lightly as he moves toward the fallen 'ape' in curiosity though as a kha it is below him to offer assistance to a lesser creature he leans over in pity, sniffing at the male only to find that he cracked his head on the fall and has fallen unconscious. "uhh..Thassa nut gud..."

Lamill turns, spotting a small group of travelers wandering up the road towards him, glancing down to the injured man he shrugs, bounding off away from the approaching apes and deciding to let this situation run it's course.

[Thu'um 530]

Accepted.

[Thu'um 530]

Moved to Accepted Forum

[Zezimus 1523]

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