Out-Of-Character:
-Minecraft Account Name:Raziel_Farenhaal
-How old are you?:14
-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Pacific Time Zone
-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes
-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:I am a person who is willing to help people whenever possible, I aspire to be a psychologist.
On your server I will most likely aspire to be an Ascended, as from what I have read it would be an amazing experience, odds are
my master would be either Sage Omni or Sage sue, on the assumption I manage to join them.
-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: anywhere from 50-100 hours a week.
-How long have you played minecraft?: Just over a year
-What do you know about roleplaying?:I know that roleplaying is taking on a new personality and, basically, being another person all togeather.
-What do you expect this server will be like?:I expect it to be a real roleplay server with a very rich culture all its own.
-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:I have played on quite a few server so I will not list them all,
however, I will list the server I stayed on longest: Shadow RP (not real rp), Ruined World RP (did not like the setting), Pwegoserver (realized I
wanted an RP server, not a free build, plus they had bad admins)
-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes
-Name the 4 races on this server: Human, Dwarf, Elf, and Orc
-How did you hear about us?: Saw it on minestatus.
-What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Raziel_Farenhaal
In-Character:
-Character Name: Raziel Farenhaal
-What is your Race?:Human
-Biography:
Abandoned in the forest when he was a child, Raziel has never known family, although he vaguley recalls someone taking care of him when he was very
young. But it seems they left him as soon as he was self aware, so they remain a ghost of his past.
Somehow he managed to survive without them, mostly by begging in the streets of Oren, due to the air of mysticism that surrounds him, it was quite effective,
as people felt drawn to help the poor boy.
On his eleventh birthday something odd happened, a wandering traveler walked up to him, at the corner he usually stayed at to beg and said, "Get up boy, members
of your bloodline do not beg, now listen, upon your eighteenth birthday a change will come over you, do not resist it, or you will die." dropping a bag of minas
into Raziels hand the man walked off, in that bag was 10,00 minas, staring at the money Raziel was shocked, then he started wondering...
who was that man, where did he come from? What was so special about his bloodline? And most importantly, what was this "change" the man spoke of?
Using the minas the mysterious man had given him, he rationed it carefully and used it only to buy food and some tools to make a small shelter in the woods.
Surviving like this for five years, until he was seventeen, when something terrible, yet neccessary happened:
It was late at night, the brisk, cool air was blowing through the trees, Raziel sat in his small house, listening, he felt that something was wrong, it
felt like it was the calm before a storm, the breeze before a hurricane. Something big was coming, and he had to be ready.
Suddenly he heard the snap of a branch just outside his house, carefully, he looked out the window, just in time to see the explosion.
It tore through the walls as if they werent there, sending shrapmill flying all around, Raziel was now lying ten feet away, outside what used to be his door.
All he could register was shock, and pain, lots of pain. He knew he was about to die, so he gave in to it, accepting his fate, and all went black...
He woke some time later in a strange bed at a strange house, trying to sit up he leaned foreward only to be blasted with a pain to intense it felt as if he would throw up.
He lay back so as to stop that from happening again, and resigned himself to looking around, but even moving his neck hurt, badly.
In the corner of the room stood a woman, she seemed to be cooking something that smelled delicious. Without turning around she said, "Ah, your awake."
putting some of the stew into a bowl she walked over to him and, to his embarassement, fed it to him as if he were a baby, although, it made sense since he
could not move either of his arms. Seeing her face more closely it pulled at something in his memory...but he could not catch the memory, every time it was close
it seemed to slide through his fingers. Once he had eaten she walked away and sat down at a table in the center of the room. He felt himself slowly slipping
into unconsciousness, but wait..No! He didnt want to sleep he wanted to stay awake and ask this woman if she knew anything about his past!.. but it was too late,
the drugs she had laced the stew with had forced him into a restless sleep.
When he awoke for the second time in the house he looked around, the woman was gone. Seeing no reason to dwell on it he was suprised to find he could use his arms.
he had feared they were permanently useless. Pulling off the sheets of his bed he saw that his whole body was wrapped in bandages, they were clean so he
knew that she had just changed them a few hours ago. Testing his joints he found he felt much better than last time he awoke. Being careful he stood, limping to the
sink he filled it with water and looked at his reflection his face had a few bandages on it, but that was not what shocked him, his eyes... they were purple, almost
white, his hair it was blonde! How could this have happened? It had to be a dream, his hair was black, not blonde, and his eyes were brown, not purple! Then
he remembered the traveler, this must have been what he was talking about, but... and then he realized the truth, he had not been here for days like he had thought
he had been here for a... for a... Year! Shocked to the point where he had to sit down onto the bed he wondered, what now? Well, I guess thats for us to find out,
for now he begins his journey.
-Character Age: 18
-Character Appearance: Raziel was born with dark brown eyes, however upon turning 18 a lot of his appearance changed, his eyes are now
light purple, almost white. He was also born with black hair, but now it is blonde, a traveler once told him that do to his bloodline this
change would happen, as to what his bloodline is he has no idea. He favors pastel light colors as he has always worn a lightly colored cape that is
the only part of his his history he has, it has a mysterious symbol on the back. He is 6'4.
-Character Personality: Kind but somewhat eccentric, he has a certain air about him that seems mystical.
-Your ambitions: To join the Ascended and train under either Sage Sue or Sage Omni.
-Can your character read or write?: Yes, Extremely well.
-Can your character mine?: No
-Are you a capable builder?: His skills are limited, as he is not strong.
-Can you wield a sword?: No
-Enjoy Farming?:Yes
-Does your character have any special skills?: He is extremely talented at solving disputes and at teaching.
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-Other Information: Thank you for reading this.
