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[b]Out-Of-Character Information[/b]
Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate.

Main Account Name:Varnasis
Alternate Account Name:N/A
How old are you?:16
Time-Zone:-5:00 EST
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?:Yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?:Yes, I have been on many RP servers.

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

Role-playing:Role-playing is when you create a character based off of lore and a setting, then going into the mind set of that character and reacting to things how that character would.
Meta-gaming:When you acquire information out of character and use it in character, when you would not know the information in character.
Power-emoting:Power-Emoting or "Power-gaming" is when you force an action upon someone and they have no chance of defending against it. 

 

Example: John stabs his knife into Tims neck, killing him instantly

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

Full Name: Uther Greymane
Current Age:24
Race:Human
Sub-race (if any):N/A
Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long):

 

 

Uther Greymane was quiet when he was born, He did not come out of his mothers womb crying, like many children in his village, he came out quiet as can be. For the first 4 hours of child birth he did not make a sound, the village elder thought something was wrong with him, but then he slowly began to cry, and thus Uthers life began. 

 

Uther was a very quiet child, never playing with any of the other children in the village, always sticking to himself, pretending to be an adventurer and attacking "Mighty trees" with his "Stick of fury!". He always had fun by himself, smiling happily and giggling. But one day a small group of children approached him, They called him Foul names, Like "Stupid" and "Small". Uther was moderately small for his age, but he never did understand what the children men't. They began throwing rocks at him and pelting him with medium sized stones. Uther would come home with fresh bruises on his head every day.

Uther didn't have much, His house was made of two rooms, one main room and one bedroom, his family was poor, His father being a drunk, and a Smith, his mother staying home most of the time to take care of Uther. Normally Uther would be beaten by his drunken father when he came home from the beating he had already gotten from the other village children. His mother would always hold him while he cried, and she would always sing him a song and lullaby him to sleep.

 

Some say it was the stress that got to her, some others say it was Uthers fathers drunken rage every day. But Uthers mother took her own life, she hung herself in an old willow tree outside of the village. Uther was 9 when she took her own life...Uther was now alone in the world, No one to defend him from his father, no one to hug him and sing him to sleep...Uther never looked at willow trees the same again... His father didn't drink much after she passed, He always tucked Uther in at night before he went off to work at the smith, Making tools for the village to make money for food and taxes.

One day when Uther was walking on the outskirts of the village, he saw a little white ball of fur hiding under a tree, It had been hiding and mewed lightly. Uther walked up to it and looked down at it, Never have seen a cat in his life. He sat down and smiled slightly as he grabbed the little ball of fur, putting it in his lap as he began to pet it, Smiling as it nuzzled his hand, rubbing up against his chest, purring happily. Uther kept his little friend with him all the time, giggling happily as they played, Uther would find a cricket in the grass and give it to the little cat, watching it paw and play with it. Uther was actually happy for once after his mother died, He had a friend in the world for once in his 10 years of life.
 

It was late in the afternoon and Uther was walking home with his little white friend trailing behind him, They had just come back from skipping rocks down by the creek when Uther spotted the little group of village boys, They didn't notice him at first but one of them finally spotted him, Uther picket up his kitten and ran as fast as he could as tears began to stream down his face as they slowly caught up to him. He tripped on a rock in the road as the kitten dropped out of his arms to the ground. He crawled up into a ball on the ground, Waiting for the stinging feeling of rocks pelting him but he didn't , He peeked an eye out to see the boys all grouped around the little ball of fur. One boy grabbed a rather large stick and began to strike the cat hard, he could hear the sound of the wind as the boy swung the stick down at the cat, Whack, Whack, Whack. With each strike the kitten would Mew, and cry out for help, With each strike the kittens cry's of pain would slowly start to diminish. The children laughed and started kicking and beating the kitten, The kittens snow white fur, Now stained crimson red. Uther had lost his only ever friend, and was now alone in the world once more...

 

Uther stood up, Looking at the boy with the stick as he ran towards him, forcing him to the ground as he screamed loudly, louder then he ever had screamed, Cried or whined before as he wrapped his hands around the boys neck, Gripping his neck with all his might as be began to choke him and slam his head down on the ground again, and again, and again, till the boys blood stained the dirt on the ground. The other boys tried to pull Uther off of him, but he was determined to not let go, Digging him nails deep into his neck, The boy tried to gasp and push Uther face with his hand, trying to get him off but it was too late, He finally tried to take his last breath as he fell limp, his eyes rolling back into his head as he layed there, Dead on the ground. The other boys stood there, shocked and crying, now Afraid of getting in trouble, they all ran off to their homes, Never bothering Uther again...

 

Uther Grey up into Adulthood well, His teens went by quite fast, When he turned 15, he went to work with his father every day, Working as a smiths apprentice, He helped mate swords of the nearby collection of knights that served the Realm, It was easy work for him, all he had to do was Learn how to read and write, and keep stock on how many swords and shields were in stock. He went to the village elder three times every week to learn, the rest of the week was devoted to work. Uther worked with his father to his early twenty's when he died of old age, dying at his 54th year of life. Uther left with what coin his father had left, and a sword, Ready to make a name for himself, and prove his worth to the world, His childhood was rough, and will affect how he acts to people outside of his Village...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ambitions for the Future :Acquire enough power to defeat any and every foe he comes across.
Personality:Quiet,
Skills:Smithing, Moderate Swordsman ship, 
Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin):
Any other details you wish to share about your character: Giant-Kin. Uthers bloodline, long ago has Giants blood in it, Giving him his current height of 6'7.

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[b]Out-Of-Character Information[/b]
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[b]Definitions[/b]
[i]In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!:[/i]

Role-playing:
Meta-gaming:
Power-emoting: 

[b]In-Character Information:[/b]
[i]Complete the following biography on your character:[/i]

Full Name:
Current Age:
Sub-race (if any):
Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long):
Ambitions for the Future:[/b] 
Personality:[/b] 
Skills:[/b] 
Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin):[/b] 
Any other details you wish to share about your character:[/b]

[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. Whilst in the mighty human capital you notice a dark-clothed figure stealthily making his way towards the Emperor’s palace - he is clearly up to no good. There are guards within shouting distance - what do you do?[/b]

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[b]2. Whilst wandering in the deep oak forest you come across a large clearing, in which sits a small cobbled cottage. Outside it stands an unstable old man armed with a small iron blade, surrounded by two heavily armed bandits - they appear to be threatening him. You are armed with leather armour and an iron longsword, how do you react?[/b]

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[b]3. You are standing within the mighty human capital when you notice a small man standing behind a colourful stall. You approach the stall and notice that the man is selling a variety of general goods - he says that he is selling just about anything and that he has no set prices. He is willing to allow you to haggle and choose prices. What do you do? (Explain: your haggling, items of choice and the discussion that happens).[/b]

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