Xerxes_XIII

does someones race effect their chance of getting in? i know most of the sages are dwarves so do dwarves have a better chance of getting in?

may i be a Diplomat_Of_The_Dragon_Rider's ? -Syn Valkerye

Minecraft Name: Xerxes_XIII RP name: Syn Valkerye Are you in the guild: CONFIRMED

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name:Xerxes_XIII How old are you?:14, but dont worry, im as mature as any person on here. Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Pacific time Zone/ Canada Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes, above my grade level. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am a nice person who enjoys helping people whenever possible. On your server my goal will be to get as high a rank in the government as possible. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: depends on how much i like the server, probably about 7 hours a day. How long have you played minecraft?: 1 year What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?:I have been roleplaying for about 5 months, and i know that roleplaying is taking on another personality and another life, acting as your character would, not as you would. What do you expect this server will be like?: I have no premature ideas as to what the server will be like. But if i were to give you my first impression, i think it will be exactly what im looking for. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I have played on a lot of servers: Buxville (bad admins), Pwegoserver (worse admins), Shadow RP (not real RP), destinycraft (also not real rp), Ruined World RP (didn't like the setting for the rp, but i spent a lot of time there.) Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: Yes, perfectly. Name the 4 races on this server. Human, Dwarf, Elf, Orc. How did you hear about us?:I saw a link on Minestatus What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? Xerxes_XIII In-Character Character Name: Syn Valkerye What is your Race?:Elf Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: Xerxes_XIII Biography: Born under the shaded trees of Laurelin, Syn was always top of his class, beloved by his family, his classmates, and his teachers, Syn was happy, but on his fourteenth birthday that all changed...forever: It was dark, Syn knew that if he didn't hurry he would be late for dinner, his father would kill him. Running at a sprint from the center of Laurelin to the southern part of Laurelin where his small family lived, he was almost there, just passing the postal office when he saw four humans standing in the middle of the road talking in hushed voices, as the humans trade with the elves often he would normally not take much notice of the sight, however, something felt...off. Stepping into the space between the postal office and the museum, he watched silently as the four humans started to walk towards him. Having little time to act he planted his foot onto the wall of the post office and pushed off so as to launch himself high enough to grab the roof of the museum, taking hold of the edge of the roof he pulled himself up and crouched low so they would not see him. Once they walked by he jumped down, and, staying to the shade, followed them. Going around the observation deck they seemed to be going towards the Swift Elf Tavern. Sure enough they went in, knowing he needed to wait a while before going in after them so as to not arouse suspicion he waited thirty seconds, then proceded to walk in, as usual it was packed with elves, spotting one of the humans leaning against the wall near the door Syn decided to take a seat near the counter so he could keep an eye on him. Just before he sat down he saw the human slide his hand onto the door, and suddenly, he pushed into the small room where the barkeep was, seeing a flash of silver Syn knew what was about to happen. Holding the knife to the barkeeps throat the human told everyone to take out their money and to give it to him, or he would kill the barkeep. The crowd in the tavern was shocked into silence, it tool about thirty seconds for anyone to gather their wits, but it felt like hours. Slowly the elves gathered in the tavern started taking out their money and placing it on the table, doing the same Syn put what little money he had onto the table in front of him. Coming out of the barkeeps area he went to Syn's table first, still holding the barkeep with a knife to his throat he told him to pick up the money, the barkeep did as he was told, knowing the slightest hesitation would get him killed. Realizing he had forgotten about the humans accomplices Syn looked around for them, not seeing them anywhere he pushed them out of his mind. Now that the human's back was turned Syn saw his chance, taking a knife off the table he jumped up and stabbed the human in the back of the neck, severing his spinal cord. Instantly the human fell, dead. Realizing what he had just done Syn ran out of the Tavern, heading straight to his house. Once he got to his house which was located in the Great City of Laurelin, he opened the door to a sight that would haunt his dreams for the rest of his life; the first emotion that hit was shock, then utter and all consuming despair. For at his feet were the murdered bodies of his mother and father, and in between them was a note, it read: "Greetings Syn, for many a year have we have watched you, and now that we have seen the true nature of your abilities we had to act. If you know what is best for ye you will take your own life." After what seemed like hours but may have been days or seconds of sitting and staring at the lifeless bodies of his parents and at the note the murderers had left, he realized that he no longer had a home, or a family. He also knew that his dreams were shattered, he would never become a diplomat, as he knew the rest of his life would be spent searching for the bastards who murdered his family. For the next almost three years he wandered the city and the forests outside it, searching for the men who killed his parents. On his seventeenth birthday he realized something, perhaps his dreams weren't shattered, for the past few years he had not been thinking straight, but now that he had come to terms with the fact that his parents were gone, he realized that, why hunt for the men himself? If he was a diplomat, he could have an entire army go looking for them. And so his story begins... Character Age:17 Character Appearance: Standing 7'9 tall and with a head of long straight blonde hair and green eyes, he is someone you will trust instantly. Character Personality: Charming in every way but also extremely confident in himself, he is willing to manipulate people beyond reason to achieve what is needed, he is also very athletic. Your ambitions: To, using the power he would get from being a member of the Elven counsel, send an armada to hunt down the murderers of his parents. Can your character read or write?:Yes, far better than most. Can your character mine?:No Are you a capable builder?: Only basic survival shelters Can you wield a sword?: Yes, but only with basic skill. Enjoy Farming?:No Does your character have any special skills?: A brilliant counselor, he can stop wars with only words. A screenshot of your skin: Other Information: Edited so instead of being a theif i can be a diplomat