[✔] [Accepted] [A] Alt Account Application.

[Quavinir_Twiceborn 1050]

Out-Of-Character Details

Alternate Minecraft Account Name: Divine_Porpotion

Already Accepted Minecraft Account Name: GoldenSaint2

How old are you?: 14

In-Character Details

Character Name: Gron Sokolov ((Pronounced GRAH-N SOE-KUH-LAHVE))

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:

((note: THis application makes mention to the religeon of Yeu Rthulu, and the destroyed town of Nar-Diffen, a town, and relgeon that I created, and made a focal point of my previous, and original white-list application, which was in fact accepted.

Gron's Currently is 47 years old. stands at a sturdy 6'1 with a wide, bulky frame, and weighs 200 pounds, he is immensly strong, and is a descent blacksmith.

Gron Sokolov was born in Arethor, and raised was by two survivors of the village of Nar-Diffen, a two destroyed by Oren back in Aegis, which was home to the cult-like religeon of Yeu Rthulu. and as was expected, his parents were followers of the religeon, and raised him up with the teachings of Rthulu.

As was normal in Oren, people of other faiths were dubbed "Heretics, and were shunned, persecuted, or even worse, killed. So Gron grew up constantly hiding his faith, and from an early age knew that it was a horrible idea to speak of any "Heretical" things. And to busy his time and mind, Gron apprenticed as a blacksmith at age 13, and learned the trade at a descent pace, still worshiping and praying to Rthulu all the time doing so. on the winter of his 34th year his mother passed away from illness, and a year later his father passed away. alone and afraid, Gron began becoming Anti-social, his parents were the only ones he knew that shared his faith, leaving him all alone.

Gron alone, and afraid, continued his Smithing work still, returning to the forge to help heal his wounds, and from doing so, he became quiet skilled with the forge, and became a rather notable smith in Arethor, know as the Quiet smithy, and though, not exactly Ani-Social, Gron was a quiet, shy person, only speaking when directly addressed, and rarely ever speaking his opinion on any matter, in which gave him a certain reliability within Arethor.

The Boat ride to Elysium was complete terror to Gron, leaving his lifelong hmoe, going on a boat for the first time, being in extremely close proximity to strangers,, it almost made him go mad, and the entire time he prayed to Rthulu, hoping the it would shield him from his discomfort, and help him to persevere through it. And he did, now, all alone in Elysium, Gron's new life, begins.....

What are your characters ambitions?:To find a stable place of contentment for himself to live, and work.

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

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:Gron is not anti-social, yet he is quiet. ((and i am doing this character so i can stress emotes further, as my main character is extremely talkative and charasmatic, Gron is quiet, and lacks social skills.))

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?

I walk into the Dwarfs shop "Hail meh good man! the dwaf says, a cheery look upon his bearded face. "Hello..." I reply, a awkward smile perking up on my face. "Have I seen ye' here before? you look familiar." says the dwarf, eyeing me curiously, "Probably not... i'm just here to see if you have any iron.." I say grumpily, not wanting to go into a conversation with the dwarf. "Oh! we have Iron! 20 minas per ingot!" says the dwarf happily, running over to a small shelf with a few rusted iron ingots. "20 minas per ingot eh? are you sure these are worth twenty minas? twenty minas is expensive enough, but these are all rusted." I saya bit peeved, the dwarf is clearly trying to rip me off. "uh, well.. Ten minas! just because iron realy isnt in demand right now." says the dwarf, clearly not wanting to loose a perfectly good customer. "eh, ok.." I say picking up a couple of the rusted ingots.

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? I walk down the road to Arethor hastily, walking at an accelerated pace, it isnt good to be out on the roads at night, I need to get home, I than see an orc argueing with a ginger bearded dwarf "Yub! Yub! Lat stole Mi Black stuffs!" Says the large orc "No your Crazy! I havnt stole anything from you!" replies the Red-haired dwarf "Yub! lats stole Gakh! Mi Klomps lats for it back!" Yells the Orc. picking up the dwarf by his collar. I begin to walk towards the arguing duo, wondering why they are argueing, but upon seeing the orc pick up the dwarf I Quickly turn back the way I was going, not wanting to get into un-needed trouble "I Did not steal anything! now let me go!" yells the dwarf loudly, hitting the orcs arms. I walk away sadly. Conflicted on whether I should have helped the dwarf.....

[Thu'um 530]

Accepted.

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[Cappy 1599]

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