[✔] [Accepted] Jengo's Third App [High Elf]

[jengo 0]

 

Minecraft Account Name: AdmiralWalrus
How old are you?: 17
Time-Zone: Gmt+1
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Definitely
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: I have played games such as TES V Skyrim, and WoW.
How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: A friend of mine, currently rping Kardel Adavere McGowan recommended me
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server:http://www.lordofthe...t-app/?hl=jengo
Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): Yes, I have
Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: Yes i have and I will

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

Role-playing: Role playing is acting out a specific character, taking his/her actions upon yourself, and reflecting how he/she would feel. In other terms: acting.
Meta-gaming: Meta gaming is when you use information acquired out of character to benefit your in character position, such as knowing the location of a treasure out of character, and going to get it in character, when in truth you character does not know where the treasure is, you do.
Power-emoting:Power emoting is the act of unfairly emoting actions that put you in a winning position. An example of this would be "Garry takes his claymore and chops Larry's head off". This is unfair because Garry did not give Larry a chance to counter his strike, or fight back.

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

Full Name: Aticus Moonstrife
Current Age: 124
Sub-race (if any): Mali'aheral
Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long):
Aticus was born to a family of scholars in the city of Haelun'or of Asulon. Both his mother and father were alchemists and librarians. Aticus was always interested in magic, but his father did not want him to learn it, as he had seen many people get hurt and die using this connection to the void with no care. He urged Aticus to try other things, and even sent him away to the wood elves to learn their crafts, but he was no good. Being a high elf, aticus could not fight, and was better skilled at reading and learning the arcane arts. Aticus was sent back unsuccessful to Haleun'or, only to find himself in an even worse situation.

When Aticus returned, he discovered that both his father and mother were dead. He was told that a unknown source had killed them both, and this had crushed him, but not put him down. But there was one little thing he always wanted to be, a mage. He now had set this as his goal in his life, to learn magic and be a well known mage that can cast fire and water for good or evil.

 

Now he roams the realm of Anthos, searching for a purpose, and possibly a teacher to teach him the ways of arcane magic. Having no real home, he wanders around, making a living off whatever he can, sharing his knowledge with others. All of his previous passions have gone, replaced by his love for magic, his only true passion, the light that guides his way out of the miserable darkness that was once his life. Now he has only one thing in mind: To perfect his knowledge of fire evocation and cast like his parents before him.
Ambitions for the Future: To learn Arcane magic.
Personality: Aticus has become a very grim elf due to the loss of his parents, and does not mingle much with others. He will only talk to those who he thinks are 'pure', the pure races being Mali'aheral, and anyone that has taken up arcane magic. He usually does not mingle with humans, or 'pigspawn' as he calls them, because he thinks them unworthy, and really dispises dwarves and orcs for their imperfections, those being green skin and greed. He would never mingle with women of another race, and hates most that try to swoon him over. What also has fed his hate for the Valah, is the nation of Oren, a nation he hates ever so much for not beleiving in Aeriel, but in the false 'creator', as he thinks.
Skills: Herbalism, Arcane theory, some Alchemy
Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin):

Aticus is a slender, and slightly buff high elf, with a fair unblemished face, and long, pale golden hair that is tied into a ponytail in the back. He wears his father's robes, in respect to him, and carries around a staff with a crystal tip, which belonged to his mother before him.
Any other details you wish to share about your character: No

Open-Response-Questions
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.
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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?

Answer: Looks at the group, and frowns, as it remind him of his own childhood, and yells out "OI! Stop it, are you that pathetic?". The two wood elves turn to him, and laugh, their toned arms gleaming n the fire light "What would you do, mali'aheral? Zap us with your magic?". They laugh, and Aticus frowns, not being able to do magic. He reaches into his long robes and pulls out a bottle of alchemist's fire, the wood elves frowning at the sight. Aticus speaks with a smirk across his face "You sure know what this is, don't you?" he says, as the two muscular wood elves quieten. He speaks again, his tone cold and sharp this time "Alchemist's fire, it can burn both of you to crisps in seconds. Step away from the malil, and you will not be harmed." The wood elves do as he says, and Aticus looks at the little one, who is now trembling, and says "Run, little one, run". The small elf does as he is told, and Aticus backs away, his potion in hand.

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?

Answer: Looks the old man over, beginning to walk away, until he notices that he bears a symbol of the mages guild on his cloak. Suddenly, he walks to the man "Valah of the mages, are you hurt?" he asks. The old man look up at him "How do you know i'm of the mages, Mali?" Aticus smiles "Your cloak has their emblem, I have great respect for you." The old man smiles "I did not expect such courtesy from a Mali." Aticus smiles "It is not because you are a Valah, but because you are a mage, which I have great respect for." The old man frowns, and scowls "So if i was not a mage you would have let me as the food of wolves?" he asks with an angry tone. Aticus frowns "Be greateful that I have saved one of you Valah," he says as he helps the old man up, returning his coin purse "And yes, I would have left you as the food of wolves, as I respect your violent and ignorant race not." Aticus walks away, not heeding any of the old Valah's scowls.

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: Aticus's gaze is immediately focused on the old arcane magic tomes the fat merchant is selling, and approaches the stand "How much for these tomes?" he asks. The fat merchant replies with his thick voice "One-Thousand minas for the tomes." Aticus gives him a perplexed gaze "These scrolls are falling apart and could crumble to dust in any second now, I'll offer you 200 minas for them, to save them from you untrained Bortu hands."The trader answers in an annoyed tone "Fine, 800, and they'll be yours." Aticus laughs "No one will buy your scrolls but me, 300 at the most." The trader give another counter offer "700 is the least I'll go." Aticus answers "350, and i'll take 'em off you. Think of it Bortu, you wont find another offer better than mine elsewhere." The dwarf, now red, sighs "Fine, take your scrolls". Aticus smiles, handing the fat bag of minas over "Thank you, Bortu, I assure you your trade was not in vain." Aticus walk off, leaving the Bortu to admire his bag of minas.

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(( Side Note: I will say to make your character learn more about magical theory in-game so you get more lore-correct information about magic. Your characters knowledge of magic must be extremely vague and can't give you /any/ advantage in learning magic in the future. ))

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