[✔] [Accepted] [Dwarf] Grind3R (Delar Bladsmiter) Second Attempt

[GrInd3r 4]

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: GrInd3r

How old are you?: 27

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: USA/ eastern standard time

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I speak it daily

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes (I have played in one other server, It lacked a player base. Also I played D&D with a few friends a few times)

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I was looking around on the internet for a server to play in, I came across a few RPG-Minecraft servers none of them seems appealing to me, I came to this website, joined teamspeak.

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

http://www.lordofthe...er-application/

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

http://www.minecraft...0#entry20235357

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Taking on a role of a character or different persona that is not yours

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: When a player uses game information outside of what is available in a game is used to give a player an advantage in-game.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: using emotes that would not give the other player a chance to defend or come back at the player. example *John slices Dereks head off in one swing* Derek would not be able to attack back. John over powered Derek even if they were at the same skill level leaving Derek no chance to fight back.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Delar Bladesmiter

Character Race: Character biography - Dwarf Character biography - Delar Bladesmiter son Sajor Bladesmiter, at the age of 15 Delar's father being a mediocre blacksmith not known to a lot of people around Kal'Karik wanted Delar to start to learn the trade as his father would one day want to pass his blacksmith knowledge on to his only son. Delar accepted this with knowing it would bring pride into his father eyes. Delar now travelling around the world of Asulon selling the items he had made with the skills his father taught him he wishes he could gain large amounts of gold. Delar being a dwarf is greedy, mild tempered, Ale thirsty blacksmith/sells men had gained success over the years of his father blacksmith teachings. His father teaching him these trades had helped Delar gain a right good amount of gold. Delar was heading back to Kal'Karik to return to his father's home stopped to get some rest, it was a chilly night so Delar light a fire to keep warm in front of his tent this night would not be a good night a horde of 10 Goblins were out robbing innocent travelling salesmen in Asulon. Delar was in a deep sleep when his pony started to rustle around as if something had spooked him GO BACK TO SLEEP Delar yelled at his pony! You keep waking me up! not knowing that Goblins had surrounded his camp. Delar heard a big thump on the ground and thought to myself what was that? gripping his sword, as Delar peeked his head out he had seen that his pony had been cut loose and his carriage was horseless. COME OUT! I KNOW YOU ARE THERE he shouted.

Delars items and gold missing Delar traveled back to Kir'Karik to tell his father of what had happened. When Delar returned he told his father of the news. His father disappointed is now making Delar work around the city to repay his debt. Delar woke up the next morning with knots on his forehead wondering what happened horseless with all of his items and gold missing Delar traveled back to Kir'Karik to tell his father of what had happened. When Delar returned he told his father of the news. His father disappointed is now making Delar work around the city to repay his debt.

What are your characters ambitions?: Repay his father back for the debt he is in and lives a simple life.

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

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He is on a mission so look out

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 role play. 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?:

Delar: *looks at the shop keep and wonders what type of wares he has for sell*

Delar: *Walks up to the shop keep and asks* Oi, Shop keep *In a demanding voice* What type of wares do you have for sell?

Shop keep: *looks up at Delar* Good day lad, We have various types of wares from helmets to horse shoes.

Delar: *looks around the shop while twiddling with the bottom of his beard and says in a aggressive voice* OI! thae wares looks like rubbish lad!

Shop keep: *Replies with a hint of fear and stutter from hearing Delar's tone * I'ii'i I'm sorry lad, al l l thee e ese wa rree s arr ee home made by me father.

Delar: *Looks at the shop keep and can see that the shop keep is nervous* I'll take 1 sword and this steel helmet.

Shop keep: *Looks at Delar with a slight happiness to his face* That will be 45 Minas.

Delar: * Grips his sack of the few Minas coins he has and tosses the Minas needed to purchases the items on the counter.* Here is 45 Minas lad. Good day

Shop keep: *Hands Delar the items on the counter wrapped in a leather wrap cloth* Thank you lad!

Delar: *winks at the shop keep and walks out of the shop.*

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?:

Delar: *riding on his pony Delar here's a lot of shuffling coming from the woods* Hemp, must be a drunken dwarf around. *Thinks to himself I wonder if I can get a pint or two of some ale from them*

Delar: *Continues to search in the direction he heard the shuffling of leaves as he is getting closer he hears some loud breathing from his right and to his surprise*

Orc: *Shouts in a deep Orc like voice *Ohh something tasty to snake on. two Dwarfs*SLAMS his orc like mace just missing Delar and his pony by just a few feet*

Delar: *Grabs his sword from his scabbard while jumping off the side of his horse and slapping his pony on the side to get it out of the way* OI YOU OL'E Green 'ins!

Orc: Who you callin a Green 'ins *The orc ready's his giant mace to prepare for another attack on Delar swinging with a mighty thrust downwards*

Delar: *Dodges the attack thrust his body to the left of the attack and yells at the dwarf* get out of here lad!

*Delar still in shock from the attack rolls and gets up*

Orc: *Starts to prepare for another attack with his mace*

Delar: *Looking at the Orc and notices a weakness of the orc and thinks to himself the timing*

Orc: *Starts to thrust downward with his mace*

Delar: *Dodges to the right a little and thrusts toward the orc running to his feet he jumps and attacks the orcs knee cap making a deep gash*

Orc: *Screams in his orchish tone* AHHHH *and falls to his knee in pain from the blow Delar gave*

Delar: *steps back only for a second and the orc falls to his knee and deals another blow* to his left arm cutting threw his left brace dealing a cut to his arm*

Orc: *Speaks out of his native language* Stop, please, I give up! *with fear in his eye*

Delar: *looks at the orc and replies* Oi! You attacked another Dwarf and we Dwarfs dont like that! *Delar looks up at the orc gripping his sword tighter then had before dealing a death blow to the orcs neck*

Orc: *falls to the ground face first to the ground*

Dwarf: *looks at Delar and says* Thank you what is your name lad?

Delar: *Replies while still catching his breath* Delar son of Sajor Bladesmiter of Kal'Karik.

Dwarf: Thank you for the help here is a few Minas to help you for your trouble *Hands Delar 50 Minas*

Delar: no problem *Delar whistles loudly to call for his pony. The pony comes running back*

Delar: *Gets on his horse and rides off into the woods back to the trail to continue what he was doing*

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?:

Delar: *Notices a old man fall to the ground* Oi, ladd you ok?

Old Man: *Looks at the dwarf* I am ok but I have spilled all of my Minas on the ground. Would you be as so kind as to pick some of it up as I get up.

Delar: *Looks at the old man and thinks to himself if he should help him or just leave* Oi, lad you ok?

Old man: *The old man replies* Yes I am.

Delar: *Walks off the path grabbing a stick long enough for the old man to use to walk with* Here you go old man! *Delar hands the stick to the old man*

Old man: Thank you dwarf

Delar: *Picks up the Minas off of the ground and hands it to the old man* Old man! Here is your Minas.

Old man: *Counts all of his Minas out loud* 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 11 12. *Thinking maybe the dwarf had taken some of his Minas and says* Dwarf! You had taken none of my Minas here goes 4 Minas to help you with your troubles *Hands 4 Minas to the dwarf*

Delar: *Looks at the old man and says* Thank you Old man *Delar continues to walk down the path*

[Dante 206]

Accepted!

I see you've fixed up on this quite nicely. Welcome to Lord of the Craft, and I hope you enjoy your stay.

[Dante 206]

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