Minecraft Account Name:
LordFarquaaaad
Your Age:
19
I read the rules.
Time Zone:
GMT-5 (Eastern Time US)
Define Meta-gaming in your own words:
Meta-gaming is when your character uses information that he/she should not necessarily know to roleplay. In other words, using information from OOC to impact one's decision making in character. Ex. You learn from the forums/ooc chat that some one is going to attack you so you escape in advance.
Define Power-gaming in your own words:
Power-gaming is when your character is so powerful that it takes away from the roleplaying experience for everyone and it is unrealistic. Ex. In battles you dodge every attack and your own attacks are always quite fatal. Your character cannot make any mistakes, and you don't adapt to the scenarios in roleplay for the sake of all parties.
Character Name:
Maurr Miloptris
Character Race:
Human
Character Gender:
Male
Character Age:
56
Physical Description:
Male, 5' 7" (170 cm), 150 lbs (68 kg). Has remnants of upper body strength. Ragged looking attire, grey/dark hair, long beard, walks with limp.
Personality Traits/Quirks:
Warm and welcoming, always loves a good company, and hates drama or tension. Prefers to be outside rather than inside. Is very quick-tempered and irrational when you mention his old age or limp.
Character Biography:
Maurr Ashwood was born to Marta and Bjorn Miloptris in the County of Ayr in a family cabin in the forest. As a child, Maurr worked for the Baruch family by logging. Despite being relatively small, Maurr was a terrific climber and aided the loggers by climbing each tree before it was cut down, determining whether the wood was fit for building. At the end of each day, Maurr spent his time with his companion Flynn Axefeller. The two of them would often venture to the tavern, reveling till the early hours of the morning with the local town folk. Despite living a pretty menial lifestyle and barely making enough minae to support himself, Maurr was very content with his belonging.
After many years in the forest logging for the Baruch family, Maurr and Flynn had a horrible accident. It was an extremely beautiful day and the two of them had been ordered to climb up an ordinary tree for inspection. Climbing up with ease, they decided to rest on a branch near the top to eat some bread and just admire the scenic countryside. However, as the two of them moved onto the branch, the tree suddenly shook in a gust of wind, the limb giving way. Falling from an astounding height, Maurr clipped a lower branch with his left hip, slowing his fall substantially. But, when he regained his bearings on the ground, Flynn hadn’t been as lucky, falling to his death. Wincing in pain, Maurr collected some Blissfoil from the ground, smearing it on his hip. Determined to respect Flynn, Maurr covered him in leaves, burying in the surroundings that Flynn loved.
From that day onwards, Maurr, into his late fifties by now, was unable to climb trees like he used to. Furthermore, he had developed a horrible addiction to Blissfoil, numbing the lingering pain from his hip injuries. He now wonders between Ayr and the Kingdom of Haense.
Roleplay Scenario:
“Well hello my friend!” Exclaimed Maurr, reaching out his hand to greet the gentleman. “I come for good spirits, for hospitality, and perhaps some work if the opportunity arises.” Maurr limped onwards, his steps radiating excitement. As he hobbled onwards through the bazaar with the gentlemen, he hummed an old tune. Pausing for a moment, he exclaimed, “Now wait a minute, you haven’t introduced me to yourself!”
Character Skin:
