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[Josh3738 3137]

Minecraft Account Name: Josh3738

How old are you?: 14

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States Central Time

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

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Youtube videos from players such as Potatoorgy and Candle

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

Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: I have

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Putting oneself into another story. Acting, living, and speaking as though you were someone different than you actually are.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using information already known to get an upper hand in something. For example: I look at the character card of someone and I start using their name without them RP giving me their name.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Forcing a result on someone else. For example: *Player 1 Stabs player 2”

In-Character Details

Character Name: Zahrer-Ord (Fire-Hammer)

Character Race: Mountain Dwarf

Character biography - I was born in karik 12 seasons ago. This may seem only like three years but for dwarves season is measured in several years. In human years I would be 84, but this is quite young for a dwarf. As you can tell I'm a dwarf. For my appearance you would see that I am a Mountain dwarf. My parents cared for me for many years until they were killed in an unfortunate mine accident. After that dreadful incident I remain on the streets as a beggar and a wanderer until another dwarf took me in and taught me all that I know. This included mining, fighting, and other such everyday skills. When I was five seasons old I ventured out into the world. As for my appearance I am short with reddish brown hair and usually dressed in red garments. If my friends were to describe me they would say that I am just like any other door with a few exceptions. I have a stout temper and a heart for fighting and defending my people. I love a good ale and some good cooked pork when I can get a hold of it. I love mining and smithing jewel encrusted weapons and armor. I make it my business to help and defend fellow dwarves.

What are your characters ambitions?: To mine the deep ores of the Earth and create massive statues that generations to come will gaze at in awe.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin:

The picture refuses to paste here I hope this will suffice.

If not let me know.

http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/741494/trader-in-red/

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He is not good with orcs.

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?

Upon entering the gates I gaze around at the bustling market and the beauteous scenery. I begin going from shop to shop looking for a place to purchase a new pickaxe. Not paying any attention to my feet I stumble over something and fall to the ground. Rolling over a small orc sits on the ground. Seemingly have asleep I pay the beggar no mind and stand. Suddenly, I hear s shout calling over the crowd. Not one shout but two. A tall human stands near a dwarf and they argue over the prices of the dwarf's wares. “You charge to much dwarf. These tools are not fit to dig a hole no less excavate ores and gemstones” the man shouts frustratingly. I walk over and as I near I begin to speak. “Excuse me my fine fellow, but these pickaxes seem perfectly fine in my opinion.” As I say this I pick one up and admire it as I hand the dwarf a small pouch of Minas. He gives me a stern look and opens his mouth to speak. I shoot him a warning glance and he stops. He then gives a grunt and turns away angrily. “Thank ye friend” says the dwarf to me. I peer over my new tool at him. “But, this is just too much, I only ask for a few Minas.” “Nonsense” I reply “You make picks of much finer quality then anything these foolish humans could turn out.” I chuckle and walk away.

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?

As I travel down the road I pass others that seem to tired to go on seeing ass it is late at night. I continue on tirelessly and make my way around a bend in the road and come upon a strange sight. A dwarf, who by the looks of him was a cave dwarf, was arguing with a tall orc that blocked the road. The orc speaks quickly to the dwarf. I was not quite in hearing range yet but by the looks of him and his hand gestures he seemed to be ordering the dwarf to hand over his money. I walk quickly up. “Excuse me my friend but what seems to be the trouble?” The orc pauses and gives the dwarf time to speak. “Please help me, I have no weapon and this orc wants all of my money, please sir this is all I have. Will you help me?” I pause a moment to consider my options. “Orc I will relieve you of your head if you do not leave this fine dwarf alone.” I say with a smile as I reach over my shoulder and grip the handle of my axe. The orc looks at me and grunts. He then pushes past us and continues down the road in the direction from where I came. “Thank you kind sir” says the dwarf “My name is Kili, and yours?” “My name is Zahrer-Ord but you may call me Zah” I say. “Well seeing as it is the prime time robbery I best be on my way.” I hear a rustle in the brush nearby. “Wait my friend I think it best if we were to continue this journey together” A grunt and some more rustling in the bushes. “I think that a better idea than mine own” He says and we continue on down the road as the moon rises and falls over our heads.

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?:

The dawn approaches, and as I move on down the road an old man moves in the opposite direction. Since I had never been before to Malinor I did not know the way. I approach the old man intending to ask directions. But as I approach he begins to teeter and his stick snaps as he tumbles to the ground. A bag of Minas spills to the ground and coins roll every which way. I quickly stooped to the men side. I speak “sir are you all right”. I prop him into a sitting position on the road. The man speaks in a gravelly voice “oh, I'm all right, but my coins they spill everywhere.”I glanced around at that golden coins that litter the road. “Well my name is Zahrer-Ord, what say we clean up this mess”. I move around the road collecting all the golden coins that spilled everywhere. Once gathering them into the pouch I tie it off and hand it to the old man. The man thinks me graciously. After retrieving him a new stick from a nearby tree and helping him up off of the ground I ask him my question. “Which way might I ask is the way to Malinor?” He glances down at the ground as though trying to remember the way. “Ah, I remember now, head down this road and you'll eventually come to the city. Be careful on your travels friend, there are many orcs about.” I reply “thank you I will and good luck on your travels”. We make off in separate directions on the road. It was not until I reached the city and had sat down for good ale in the tavern that I noticed the small pouch in my back pocket. Upon opening it I discovered a small note. This note said “for Zahrer – the kindhearted”. Underneath the note I discovered all the golden coins that had spilled across the road. I then thought to myself, who was that old man?

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