color="#FF8C00"] Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: AresimasHow old are you?: 16Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Mountain time, USADo you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: I do.Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: I have four years of roleplay experience.Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: I have, and do.How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I remember hearing some talk about it on a server I frequent.Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: None.Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! : Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: To roleplay is to act out a role, or to live a life based on a self-invented history, or pre-provided history, and to interact with others in a way that leads to endless hours of entertainment.In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: To use outside events or information to influence your gameplay.In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting is to generally control another player's actions, or use a definitive action, not allowing the other player or players to respond. In-Character Details Character Name: Aresimas FerdsonCharacter Race: HumanCharacter biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary: Aresimas is a fairly tall man, standing at five feet, eleven inches. His dirt-brown hair parts to the right, and is often tangled. He has a long scar along the right side of his jaw, and broad shoulders. Aresimas will listen to those who speak with meaning and kindness, but generally ignore those who cannot control their temper.
Aresimas had grown up with his father, whom had been a smith many years ago, since his mother had been killed by a fallen tree. He had enjoyed watching his father hammer the metal into tools, and the odd weapon or two. Aresimas had learned what he could of his father's craft when he had come of age, even after having fallen on a hot blade and attaining the scar along his jaw. Although, the day his father disappeared, Aresimas began traveling, hoping to both find his calling, and to one day find his missing father.
What are your characters ambitions?:Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Open-Response-Questions Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short. Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response? I walk up to the dwarf, smiling cordially as I glance about his person, determining his general personality. As I near him, I raise a hand in greeting and ask him to show me his wares. As he procures many an object, I nod and make comments on the craftsmanship. As he finishes, I look to him and apologize, as he has nothing that I need or want. I bid him farewell as I walk away.You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do? I quickly step up to the orc, lightly tapping his shoulder. When he turns to me, I calmly ask as to why he is so angry with the dwarf. I listen patiently as he explains the situation, making short inqueries when he begins to rant, so as to progress the explanation. When eventually I have heard the story, I take a step back and begin to mumble a few things to myself. As they begin their arguing again, I step between them. Quite firmly, I say to them both, "Be silent, this is just a petty argument. Is it really worth be mortally wounded, or jailed? Why not just leave it alone, and avoid eachother?" As they walk away, grumbling obsceneties, I sigh in relief, glad to have stopped the possible violence.Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?: I look at the man, and quickly decide upon what to do. I quickly stoop to help him back to his feet. As he stands, wavering slightly, I crouch to the coins. I quickly pluck them from the ground, and place them in my cupped hand. After retrieving each coin, I stand and hold them out to the old man. "I am sorry I cannot replace your walking stick," I say, "but the very least I can do is help you to stand and retrieve your coins." After he takes the coins from me, I continue on my journey, content with helping the man.
