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Minecraft Username: the1bow

How old are you?: 16

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Brisbane Australia

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: I am of Lebanese backround, so speaking is a bit shifty. But writing Im good with.

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: None really. Drama lessons at school which I on average get Bs on.

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

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I saw the original trailer on youtube (Aegis) ad that caught my interest. It got put on the back burner when I started work. But then I saw the “escapt to Asulon” trailer and that got me. I was sad to here Asulon is no longer the “realm” but I look forward to hopefully seeing whats in store now.

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

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

 

Definitions

 

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is acting or, taking the role of someone or something else. You could be a person or a tree but as long as you take on that role you are roleplaying. You become that thing and look deeper then what the visuals are.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is using information that you, the player have know prior or on that occasion that your character wouldn’t. Mostly used to the persons advantage, like stopping someone from sneak attacking them because they can see the nametag, or down to something as small as knowing someones name because the player saw it in the chat log.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting, is giving a closed ended, out of character response or action. A 4ft dwarf, suddenly knocking a 8ft orc down with a single punch in most cases, would be power emoting. That’s before going into the detail of whether the orc had been injured, caught by surprise or any of that. It is like blatently stabbing someone to death before they can revolt.

 

In-Character Details

 

Character Name: Raurna

Character Race: Orc/Uruk

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:

 

Raurna was born to parents Krosh and Ri, in the orc warnation of Strigzgoi during the time of Asulon..Her father was a brute in the Krughai, and his mother spent most of her time doing day to day tasks. Her family lived in the slums in a small home and was not well known at all. Raurna and her parents remained clanless their entire lives.

 

When Raurna was eight, she came home from gathering meats for her mother, to find her father Krosh mating with another feaorc. Raurna looked shocked, but she felt a familiar hand lay onto her shoulder. She was dragged out roughly. “Momo wut waz dat? Popo whid anoddah ferokz?” Ri looked with a relaxed expression down at her daughter. “Heh juzt mate’n. Its part ob uruk life.” Raurna was upset. “Bud, bud..” Ri grabbed Raurna by her necklace and pulled her away from the house.

 

When she was nineteen, she looked around the bushy forest, with Krosh at her side. Raurna held a bow and arrow, along with a sword in a sheath on her belt. The two krept through the forest, before hearing some snorting off in the distance. “Redeh latz olig Raur.” Krosh said in a just louder than a whisper. Raurna knotched an arrow and held the bow infront of her, stepping slowly. She saw a wild boar, eating something amongst the dry mud. She held the bow up, and Krosh hit her elbow to perfect the form. “Goh.” Krosh said, and the arrow flew to the boar, hitting it in its neck. Raurna knew she had about ten seconds before the shock wore off and the boar got moving. She charged over, taking the sword off her belt and stabbing the boar in the neck, killing it. She had proved herself a good hunter, and now was given her fathers old axe “Krishmalek”.

 

Raurnas life settled down after that for many years. She obtained a few scars here and there, engaged in some klomps and such. She never did find someone to mate with though. And that troubled her. When the orcs geared up and got on their boat to leave Asulon, Raurna was thirty seven. She settled in a small cave for a while, with little interaction with anyone else. But now she thinks she knows the way to the orc encampment, and hopes to reunite with them.

 

What are your characters ambitions?: To find a mate to populate with, and help bring her cubs up to be proud orcs and feaorcs of the warnation.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: w4PA6Cr.png

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: She is 7ft 8, muscular and narrow hipped with broader shoulders.

 

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?

 

Raurna approaches the dwarf, seeing meats lacing the back wall and finely crafted metal works beside the them. On the front desk are some cactus greens. “Oi ‘warfy wut lat god? Som gud stuff liek luzkz agh shiniez?” The dwarf looks puzzled. “’Scuse me?” Raurna grunts slaming her arm onto the table and pointing to what she wants. “Ah! Yer want a axe and a ‘elmet. That I can do foh yer.” The dwarf picks up a small axe and a seemingly steel helmet and puts it on the table. “Thet’l be eighteh minas.” Raurna checks her coin pouch, only seeing ten minas. “Skah.” The dwarf shakes his head is disappointment. “Well, I cant do deals with yer orc.” Raurna snarls before saying “Gib mi som meets den mush head.” The dwarf hands over two hunks of cow meat, and the exchange ends.

 

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?

 

Raurna walks over to see whats going on. “Listen greeny, I know people!” The dwarf yells. The orc looks less than satisfied with that answer. “DRAWP DA TRIBUTE STUMPY.” The orc shouts stepping forward. Raurna stands next to the orc. “Whuts go’n un bruddah?” The orc, still staring at the dwarf replies saying “Dis midget troied ta stil sum stuff frum mi blarg.” Raurna, is willing to jump in a beat down some dwarf. The orc makes the first move, lunging forward and swinging a punch. It connects and the dwarf stumbles to the side gripping his jaw. Just as the orc goes for another, Raurna notices a small crowd of people appear from a separated path. They must have been masked by the trees. So Raurna rushed over restraining the orc, who in a rage elbows her in the face. Raurna now angry, kicks the orc in the back from behind. The orc turns and a small klomp insues. After about ten minutes, they both cease and laugh heading off, as the dwarf fled a while ago.

 

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?:

 

Raurna grunts stepping over as the man crawls limply and slowly. She steps over him, pinning him so he has no where to run to. “Gah! Off of me please orc!” The old man pleads. Raurna grabs him by the coat and flips him onto his back. “Whai?” Raurna asks. “Because if you do Ill give you some of the minas I have!” Raurna dragging the old man walks to the spilt bag of money. “Deze minaz?” Raurna asks. “’ow much ob dem?” The old man thinks. “Half.” Raurn shakes her head and lifts the man up face to face. “Alright alright all of ‘em just let me go please!” Raurna roughly slams him into a bench, taking the minas not caring about the ones that fell out and walks off.

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