[✔] [Accepted] [Pending] [Elf] Saka_Jawaya

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Minecraft Account Name: Saka_Jawaya
How old are you?: 16
Time-Zone: Pacific Western Time
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: I have played a widely known game called Second Life; there were a lot of many diffrent kinds of RP communities such as Bleach, Lord of the Rings, ect. 
How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: A good friend of mine named Vaelpy ( or by his forum name Valin)
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server:http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/87209-elf-saka-jawaya/
Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above):
Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: Yes

Definitions
In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!:

Role-playing: Taking on a character created in a fantasy world
Meta-gaming: Using gained knowledge outside of the RP universe to one's advantage.. E.G. *Talon uses spell fire against Ridia* "I know this your weakness  Ridia!" 
Power-emoting:When a player uses emotes to his action that gives his opponent a disadvantage or no time to prevent it.  E.g: *Chirr cuts of the kinsman's sowrd arm*

In-Character Information:
Complete the following biography on your character:

Full Name: Chirr 'Feta
Current Age: 23
Sub-race (if any):High Elf
Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): Chirr's childhood was very dull and plain. His parents had always forced him to his studies; being a High Elf meant a lot of history was to be known. His mother was a High Elf, much more kind than his father. She loved him so very much. Chirr's father was a very noble man. He followed Prince Kolyat with an open heart.

 

At his 17th name day, Chirr's mother became very ill. She had come down with a horrible disease, he knew she would not make it long. They celebrated his name day as If all was well. That night, his mother passed. He would take strolls through the Silver City of High Elves and remember his mother. Oh, how dear she was to him. A couple of years later, Chirr's father was deployed to fight for the Malinor house. The draft forced Chirr to live on his own and fend for himself. His skills of speech and archery for hunting grew as the years went by.

 

In late Winter, Chirr recieved word that his father had died on the battlefield. Chirr attended the funeral and had stayed by his fathers coffin the whole night. Finally coming back to reality, he then found himself angry. He was angry at the Prince Kolyat, he was mad at Malinor's citizens for they had not had appreciation for his father's death. He left Malinor and set him self North. He vowed to never return to Malinor, but simply look at the gates, smile, and remember his beloved mother.
 

Ambitions for the Future: Chirr has the mindset to become independent and think for himself. He journey's far to find what he's looking for, not knowing what really lies head.
 

Personality: Chirr is quiet and cunning, he doesn't talk to strangers, but when the time comes need to, he knows how to talk himself out of a situation.
 

Skills: Chirr is an expert at archery and speech.
 

Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Chirr is a medium hieght fellow. He is rather full and has light brown hair and Hazel eyes. The complexion of his face is smooth and has an Pale tone to it. (I could not use the attach file system, so I put it on an imgur link instead, I hope that's fine...)(This is another version I made that fixed the skin tone, it is much more pale that it was then)

http://imgur.com/JjBBHMA

 

 

 

Any other details you wish to share about your character:N/A

[b]Open-Response-Questions[/b]
[i]Each question in this section must be answered with a minimum of one paragraph which must describe the event in full. Please be as descriptive as possible and do not break character or lore at any point.[/i]
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[b]1. As you walk through the deep forests you hear the sound of whispering and snickering. Upon inspection you realize that a group of older elves are mocking a small elven child. How do you react?[/b]

Answer: Chirr is an honest and noble man, he never enjoyed the teasing of others. Seeing the elven child, with the tears flowing down his cheeks, he took an act. Chirr takes the arm of the young ling and stares into the eyes of the men with unrelenting force, "Is this what you do to pass your free time? Mock children for your entertainment?". He looks at the men with a strong face and fury in his eyes. Chirr escorts the young ling back to his keep; "Are you will? Did they hurt you?", he would ask. Chirr takes the boy back to his home, speaking to his guardian of the incident. He kneels down to the boy, "Don't like anybody put you down in the dirt. Stand firm, and be just." He gives a quick grin to the child and stands up, giving a small bow with his head to signal his going. A small shine appeared in his eyes, he did a noble thing, and he knew it. His father was proud, he knew it.

[b]2. Whilst wandering through the Elven forests you come across a frail old man with a walking stick. He collapses in front of you, falling to the ground with a sharp thud. Out of his pocket falls a small pouch of gold coins, which hits the ground and splits open spreading coins across the pathway. The man lies there, defenseless - what do you do?[/b]

Answer: Chirr quickly rushes to the man, "Sir, are you alright?!", whilst proceeding to look around for the damagle of the fall. On his knees, he picks up the old man's cane from the floor and returns it to the erderly. Helping the man up to his feet, he questions him, "What is someone of your age doing out here all alone? Where is it that you sleep?". Chirr momentarily lets go of the man's stiff arm, and proceeds to pick up the coinage he had dropped for the terrible fall. Chirr takes him back to his home, "Do you need anoything else of me?", he questioned one last time. Re-assured of the man's saftey, he looks deeply into his eyes, and shows his appreciation to the elderly folk. Chirr gives a warm smile and excuses himself away.
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[b]3. Whilst traversing the Elven Woodlands, you come across a small clearing in which a colored carriage sits. A trader stands outside of it and calls you over, telling you of his wares. He points out that his carriage sells just about everything, and that he's willing for you to haggle for a price. What does your character do? (Please include:- item, haggling for prices and the discussion involved).

Answer: The trader looks at Chirrs old and worn out bow. "You can't call yerself a hunter if you've got a **** bow like 'at". Chirr is not slightly insulted. "It was my fathers, he died protecting Malinor. It was passed on to me, a fine bow.", Chirr said with confidence. The trader snickered and proceeded to the back of his carriage, removing the dusty brown silver linen that covered the products. He murmured to himself as he  gave a slight "ah" and reached deeper into what seemed to be an endless array of weapons, spices, and armor. "This 'er beauty is just what ya' need!". He pulled out a fine bow made of ebony would, on each end of the bow, a silver plate with in-graved  with  Elven art. Chirr's eyes seemed to glitter at the product as he studied it carefully, still maintaining a look of carelessness on his outside figure. There was a pause between the two as the trader looked at Chirr's forehead. "How much?", Chirr said with a sigh still showing he did not care much for it. "Uhh, Erm... 200 gold!". Chirr said instantly, "100!". They both looked at each other in union. "One fifteh! Last offer!". Chirr reached for his pouch, "100 and a fine pair of hunting robes". He pulled out a fine pair of robes thick with horse leather, around the neck was a wolf's fur as well as the bottom portion. The trader studied it carefully as he slowly took it, using his eyes to ask permission he may hold it. He burst with a "Sold!". Both men smiled as they exchanged products. Chirr was happy with his new bow. His stomach fluttered as he held it and walked away, still studying it. 

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