[✔] [Accepted] Cptshoelace's 4Th Application

[CptShoelace 137]

 

Out-Of-Character Details:

 

Minecraft Account Name:
CptShoelace

 

How old are you?: 13

 

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central U.S.A.

 

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

 

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: yes on a couple of other
servers.

 

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

 

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: From Josh3738 / Zahrer-Ord
(Cousin)

 

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

http://www.lordofthe...ce/#entry682685

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80675-application-3/#entry688453

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

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80675-application-3/#entry688453

 

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

http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/!

:

 

Definitions:

 

In your own words, define what
the act of roleplaying is: Taking on the life, actions, and consequences of a
fictional character.

 

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using information out
of character like looking at

character cards, and using that information in game to your advantage and/or
the disadvantage of others.

 

In your own words, define what
the act of power-emoting is: forcing a result on someone else like if “Tog
stabs and kills Boris”

 

In-Character Details:

 

Character Name: Tog Irongrinder

 

Character Race: Dwarf

 

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:

 

Tog’s family are master smiths and have been so for 200 years. When he was little
they gave him a small golden ring. He keeps this always in his front right
pocket and places this on his finger when he wields his mighty axe into battle.
He suffered a devastating loss when very recently they were killed in a lava
flow erupting from the mountain outside the dwarven hold. He has been training
to become a proud warrior and has trained under Zahrer-Ord, Legion Stoneguard.
Tog is bulky but tall for being a dwarf and he is good wielding an battleaxe.
From having Master smiths as parents he has been able to learn from the best in
crafting, mining and fighting.

 

Tog has a bit of an anger issue when it comes to dealing with orcs. Since he was held hostage and tortured by
orcish warriors. His aggresstion has come to a point were has to hold himself
back whenever he see one of his ugly foes. The last orc he has face ended up looking like a pile of moosh. Also Tog is not the smartest with books but he a reliable stratigest when planning attacks. Tog is currently on the road to the
Dwarven hold near the New Mali settlement to catch up with an old friend named
Zahrer-Ord who is currently a Stonguard in the Dwarven Legion.

 

 

 

What are your characters
ambitions?:

Rid the world of all that oppose what’s right.

 

Please provide an in-game screenshot of

your skin here:

 

 

 

http://www.minecraft...randen-warrior/

 

 

 

Is there anything else you would
like to say about your character: Yes, though he may have a stout temper he
enjoys doing some of the quieter things in life such as fishing and taking
hikes around the mountains to stay fit.

 

 

 

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?

 

As I walk into the grand city Arethor and move about the streets looking for a
merchant or vender who is selling weapons, I come upon a short and very dirty
stall. Upon looking closer at it's occupant I notice that it is a dwarf. He is

busy messing around with a chest full of tools and weapons so his back is
turned. I walk up and tap him on the shoulder. He was not expecting this, and
whirled around slamming his ax into the post that held up the stand. The stand
promptly collapsed on top of him. I step back and look at the mess of wood and
tools that lay on top of the small dwarf. He struggles to remove himself from
the rubble. Bending down I lift a large pole that is fallen across his back and
he

squirms out from under him and the stand. “Are ye alroight there lad?”. He
shakes his head and a cloud of dust rises from his hair and beard. “Aye 'ah be
alroight bu' me stand 'is finished, I don' think ah will be able t' fix it”. “I
c'n 'elp ye...'ere lif' this

'ere pole”. He lifts the poll and I correct the toppled over table. Then once
he leans the pull up against the table I quickly tired off with a rope. I then
noticed the sign on his post. It reads “Farren's Goods-Makers of weapons and
tools”. After reading the sign I speak with him “Oh so ye make weapons do ye?
Well, ah'm in the market fer a new axe. Do ye 'ave what a' need?” “Aye, I 'ave
what ye need tha' will be no charge fer 'elpin me.” “No I will pay ye lad, and
I shall pay ye extra because ye be a dwarf”. I reach into my bag and pull out a
heavy pouch of coins, I then hand this to the small dwarf. “Oh t'ank ye greatly
sar, t'ank ye greatly”.

 

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?

 

It is been a long day and I had been searching for a place to rest my head for
a few hours. I hear a loud shout from around a bend in the road and this is
answered by an equally loud shout. Upon rounding the bend I find a short dwarf
almost chest to chest with the tall orc his tusks gleam with spit as he's
shouts at the dwarf. Not understanding the orcish language, I walk up to them
with my battleaxe drawn “Oi you there, ah think ye be messin wit' the wrong
people. Even ye remember th' las' toime we wen' t' war wit' ye it was a bi'
over a day ago.” I notice a long and bloody gash across the orc's arm. ?an' ah
see ye were in th' battle t'. Well then ah sugges' ye leave now befer I cut off
yer 'ead and skin ye fer a carpet.”. Upon hearing this a flicker of rage
appeared in the orc's eyes. He starts rambling in orcish and not knowing what
he’s saying I hurl my smaller axe at his feet “I don’ t’ink ye kno’ wat yer getting’
into.” He mumbled something I could not understand and walked off in the other
direction. “T'ank ye sar, ah fergot me axe back in th' 'old an' 'e was abou' t'
kill me” “Any toime lad, bu' wait, ah know ye...”. I lean forward to get a
closer look at his face and through his helm I discover eyes that I recognize.
“Zahrer? It be me yer ol' friend' Tog” “Tog?...” His facial expression changed
as though he had just recognized “Tog!!!”. We embrace for a moment and then
separate to inspect each other. “I's bin a long toime there lad” I respond
eagerly “Aye a long time” “well le's git some food inter ye an' we c'n catch
up” “Aye food would be nice” and we walked off together towards the dwarven and
hold.

 

 

 

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?

 

I approached the man that lies on the ground bending down I propped up against
a tree. “'re ye alroight

there sar?” He pauses before responding, takes a breath, and speaks “yes I am,
but my coins, all my coins, they spill everywhere” “I will git them fer ye”. I
bent down quickly, retrieve most of the coins and put back into the bag. “There
ye gu frien' all 'ere fer ye and 'ere tae this” I reach around and pull a blunt
axe off of my back. With some effort I pull off the head and replace it on my
back I examined the shaft of the tool intended to the old man. “Will this do?”
“Aye this will do, and thank you ever so much kind dwarf. How can I repay
thee?” “Ye can' repay me 'cause ye don' need ter, my 'elp was free o' charge”
the man stares at me bewildered at my response. I walk around him and continue
on down the road. He stares at me until I round the next bend and lose him from
my sight

 

 

 

P.S.

 

Josh3738 has
permited me to use his name in this application.

 

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

 

Congratulations, Cptshoelace! This was all in all a lovely application, and an improvement on your previous ones. Your Open Response Questions were a treat, especially the 1st one.

 

We are currently in the realm of Elysium, as we await the journey to LotC 3.0 soon. If you have any questions, feel free to private-message me, and I'm sure any Dwarves would love to help you get started. 

 

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