[✔] [Accepted] [Elf] Captainsheepy's Second Application

[CaptainSheepy 317]

LordOfTheCraft Application

 

Minecraft Account Name: CaptainSheepy
(Mharris33 was hacked this is my new account, I made 2 Applications under Mharris33 though both were denied. I’m still using my information from Mharris33’s app but for THIS account. Ask SuperSodaPops if you don’t believe me).
How old are you?: 14
Time-Zone: Pacific UTC + 12 hours
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: I have played another Role Playing server called RoleplayCraft and A'therly's Ascended though wanted something a bit more professional
How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Through Youtube and a friend.
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/87346-elf-captainsheepys-application/
 Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-anthos-officially-t-h-e-1-roleplay-server/page__st__2980__gopid__22254234#entry22254234
Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography: Yes, I have read the Elven lore and I understand the rules/guidelines and I will comply with them. My biography will include some of the Elven lore.

 

 

Definitions:

 

Role-playing: Where you create your own personal, unique character and play as them in another world.
Meta-gaming: Meta gaming is using out-of-character speech and using information you wouldn't usually know to an unfair advantage.
Power-emoting: Saying things that force actions that would create a different outcome eg *Stabs human in the back of the head* (Unrealistic situations, makes the other person power-less)

 

 

Character Information

 

Full Name: Ceruberr Asul’Ailer
Current Age: 72
Sub-race (if any): High Elf
Past / History:

 

Born into a very proud family of Elves, Ceruberr was a very confident child.
From a young age his parents taught them various skills and techniques, from this he gained complete and utter respect for his parents.
As a child he often spent more time with his father. His father taught him how to use a bow and hunt, how to move stealthily without being seen or heard, how to climb trees and also he taught him how to tend to crops and farms. His mother on the other hand, taught him how to cook and bake, how to appear presentable at all times, how to treat women and most importantly... she always taught him that no matter what people say, all races are equal. None are above any others and you should treat everyone the same. This is extremely rare among the High Elves, most prefer to think of themselves as the "superior race" but his mother is an extremely humble woman who has a different view on racial discrimination. As Ceruberr got older he started to head out to the forest by himself to practice his archery and often to bring home herbs for his mother.

One cloudy afternoon in their small village, Ceruberr announced to his parents that it was his time to leave. He had enough knowledge on how to survive on his own and his urge for adventure was pleading for him to explore. So with a teary goodbye and a few resources, Ceruberr left his childhood home to start his life in the grand city of Leumalin. There, he hoped to gain a job, house and to help all in need.

 

Whilst in Leumalin he found a group of people with bows and similar clothing to himself. As he approached them they all soon realised that Ceruberr was a High elf. They welcomed him and took him to the local tavern for a drink. Whilst at the tavern he explained his situation to the fellow elves and they offered to help train him in combat. They also mentioned magic. Ceruberr kindly accepted their offer to help him master his combat skills. Though Ceruberr wasn't at all familiar with magic, he instantly became interested. For weeks he trained with the elves in the woods and every day he gained more knowledge and became a far better archer and swordsman. During this time Ceruberr was able to hit the bull’s-eye on the target with every shot.  Soon his Elven group started calling him "Othelu'sulii" which translates into "Sharp-eye" because of his great skill in archery. With a sword he displayed great skill, each of his slashes as graceful as the first, though it did not compare to his skill with a bow. Since Ceruberr had been focusing more on his combat ability, he felt as though he was lacking in actual knowledge. He knew a vast amount when it came to combat, food and animals, but when it came to general knowledge and understanding he was quite naive. Most likely due to his young age. So explained to his Elven group that he must go on his own and start his own adventure. During his adventure he would learn and become a more intelligent Elf. He could also travel to distant libraries and seek information from elders. So after a celebration at the tavern and a few farewell gifts he departed on his first solo journey in search of adventure, friendship and knowledge.

Ambitions for the Future: Learn, study and investigate about Magic.
Personality: Confident and strong. Loves company and travelling. Kind and caring towards others. But he is impatient and very naive due to his young age.
Skills: Archery, farming, fast runner and a fast learner.
Appearance: http://imgur.com/RQZ0sF1

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

 

 

Open Response Questions

 

1. As you walk through the deep forests you hear the sound of whispering and snickering. Upon inspection you realize that a group of High Elves are mocking a small Wood Elf child. How do you react?

 

Ceruberr would feel angry and embarrassed towards the High Elves, knowing that he was one of them. He approaches the High Elves and says,
"Why are you all harassing this young elf!?"
"Why is it any of your business?" sneered the elves.
"Because un-like you I prefer to respect all races and creatures especially those of our kin!"
At the sound of this the elves gave Ceruberr a furious expression and then abruptly turned and left through a collection of oak trees. As they left Ceruberr turned to the small Wood Elf and said
"I apologise on their behalf small elf, they must have been in a foul mood today"
The small elf wiped the tears from his eyes and said in a small helpless tone
"Thank you kind sir, they were horrible people"
"Well they're gone now so why don't you run along home" Ceruberr said with a kind smile on his face.
 He then gave the little elf an apple which put a wide grin on his small face. He then signalled the little Wood Elf home and carried on with his own journey.

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?

 

Ceruberr quickly kneels down and sees if the old man is ok, when he sees that he has sustained an injury to his knee he quickly helps the old man up. He assists the old man over to a tree and then gives him a drink of water from his wine-skin. Ceruberr then returns to the pouch of coins and picks up every last one. He then returns to the man and places the tattered pouch with the coins in his hand. The old man smiles and wearily says "Here, take 5". Ceruberr humbly accepts the coins and asks again if the old man is ok. Once he says yes they both nod and the old man signals him away.

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?

 

Whilst travelling through the Elven Woodlands Ceruberr comes across a small clearing in which stands a coloured carriage with a trader standing next to it. As he calls Ceruberr over he points to his cart which holds various items.
As Ceruberr cautiously walks over to the cart a gleaming white sword made of iron catches his eye. The merchant see's his interest in the blade and says "100 minas". Bewildered by the exorbitant price Ceruberr keeps his cool and says "I'll give you 75" the merchant's brow turns to a V and becomes frustrated. "Make it 90 and we have a deal" Through impatience and annoyance Ceruberr then says "Fine". He reluctantly hands over the minas, picks up the dazzling iron sword and continues on his way through the wilderness.

 

 

 

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