cajaseth

If any sort of Moderator reads this, please give a response, I have hoped for one for three days and haven't got one. Even if you would not give a response in the first place, tell me why you denied it or didn't respond. Yours sincerely, Golradir Elendil

Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: blok0123 How old are you?: I am in my late 12. Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT +8 hours Singapore. Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Very good. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am quite gentle and do not like rushing. Despite the sentence before, I like violent games and war. I get quite high grades in school and like computer so you might call me a nerd. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Averagely i think about 4 hours min. How long have you played minecraft?: Since the version 1.2 What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have been playing role-playing games since about nine, so about four years. I particularly like the Elder Scrolls 4: Oblivion and the Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind. Role-playing games are all about taking your own mind and putting them within another fictional "Dimension" as I call it. It's when you do things accordingly yet exactly how you want yourself. When playing you should know when to define reality and imagination. Know your limits. What do you expect this server will be like?: One word: Awesome. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played several other servers, but I left because they kept ignoring me and they were always looting my diamonds etc. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: Yes i have indeed read the lore and laws. Name the 4 races on this server: Human, Dwarves, Elves and Orcs. How did you hear about us?: My friend told me and I actually look all over minecraft for more awesome servers, I saw this server and I thought "That must be related to Lord of the Rings" and I'm sort of a fan. Did you vote?: Yes I did indeed. What was your favourite Law?: No racial disrimination or racist remarks, RP racism towards other in-game races is acceptable. I find this a very good law as I have seen a lot of racism. What was your least favourite Law?: I do not have. I found all laws fair and acceptable. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? cajaseth In-Character: Character Name: Golradir Elendil What is your Race?: Elf Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: cajaseth Biography: Golradir Elendil or as his friends call him: Raider, has been living alone since he was nine years old. Before this "Time of glory", he was a poor family's only hope. He wanted to be able to help his family and got jobs. He was only a little boy of 8 years old. Despite him being only 8 years old, he achieved many things. He was even able to get and audience with his majesty. All the trouble he went through to get to there was wasted on that big day. He had pleaded to the king and kissed his hand and was thrown in to prison for touching his majesty without permission. His sentence was for one entire year. Although this is not so long, his family could not live without money for that long! He was desperate. Every day he prayed to the gods for mercy and help. He resigned from committing sins and he repented for each one he had committed in the past. Even the smallest thing like picking up a coin without returning it to the owner whilst he knew it was his. After repenting, he committed one small crime by pickpocketing one of the guards and he fell gravely ill. After one week his skin started peeling. Wounds started opening up all over his body. He was weak and could not do anything. After a few hours of thinking, he knew that it was because he pick pocketed that guard of his lunch. He repented for it. He decided to do some meditating as it was the only thing he could do. He sat there. Not eating anything and not sleeping, he did nothing but meditate. After exactly 10 months of fasting and meditating, the light showered upon him. He had been blessed! His skin that was pale from disease regained it's colour. The wounds on his flesh, healed and most important of all: He knew what he must do. He got out of prison on the 12th month of staying in prison. He was so happy, that he looked at everything that was so normal in his old life in fascination. He skipped down the road, feeling the cool night breeze blow against his cheeks. He finally came to his family's old run-down farm. Then suddenly he saw flickering lights in the forest. "What is that?" he thought to himself. At once he heard cries of war. He looked closely and saw torches. He looked with fear in his eyes at what was coming down the road. He started trembling as he saw the first "thing" come out of the forest. It was a green, pointed eared being. He did not know what they were, for he had never seen orcs in his lifetime. Then a deafening screech sounded. It was the village raid horn. He could hark a distant ruffling of cavalry and soldiers. He watched in awe as the thousands of orcs advanced upon the village. All women and children were slaughtered mercilessly. Golradir watched in pure terror as he saw the massacre unfold in front of him. He ran. As fast as he could. Then he could catch a piercing "Thwierp" and he could feel an agonizing pain in his back. He looked back and saw a orc wielding a bow running up to him. The orc was still about 200 metres away. He had shot quite far. "150 metres away" Golradir thought "I'm not going down without a fight, but how?" he thought for a moment. He considered fighting with bare hand, but he thought that would be stupid. He looked up "S**t 75 metres!" He must think fast. Then he realized what he had to do. He started tugging and pulling at the arrow in his back. It seemed the orc did not see it unfold. Golradir pulled again. It was so painful! It took a great deal of courage for golradir to do this, but eventually he got the arrow out of his back. He looked up again ans saw the orc at 25 metres distance. He played dead. The orc finally arrived at the spot and bent over Golradir. Golradir was frightened. He lost control and with a great amount of effort thrust his hands with the arrow in it forward so hard and plunged it right into the orc's head. Fortunately for Golradir, the orc was dead before he knew it and could not make any sound. Golradir lay there for another week until the majority of the wound had closed up. He got up and wandered. He was so hungry and gravely wanted to see his family again. Finally he found a nice looking vottage and knocked on the back door to have a nice old lady open the door and asked "What in blazes happened to you darling?!" "May I come in?" Golradir asked The old lady welcomed him in with a warm heart. Golradir then explained everything and told her how he wanted to see his family. Together they went to look at Golradir's house only to find his parents' heads stuck on pikes. Golradir weeped and weeped for weeks. He was so depressed and could not believe all of this was happening. After weeks of thinking it was his fault he wanted revenge. He started training in the art of the sword and the bow. After a while of training, he even got the power of magic. He specialized in magic. He lived in the forest with the old lady and was good in hunting. He had created his own stone sword, and carried it around to every place he went. It currently is more of a symbol to him than a weapon, but in those days he created a beautiful bow using the sword to carve magical symbols into the bow. Eventually the lady died and Golradir took over her house, desperate to keep it going for he had loved the lady almost as much as his own family It all happened around when he was 37. He now still lives in that same old cottage besides the forest. As a great sharpshooter, magician and wild-builder, this elf has the skills to quickly build a ladder into the tree and from there shoot any animal or bird or fish dead. He has hunger for quests and yet loves to peacefully farm in the fields. I should say he is better at shooting and casting spells than farming. He is not married and has no children. He lives in a small cottage outside of the big city, just next to the forest. There he trains on his own all day long and lives by himself. He has an objective of becoming a important elfish sharpshooter. He trains almost all day long and cares for himself, not needing to go to town, unless he has something special for the king. Character Age: say 39 Character Appearance: Golradir is not too tall. He has blonde hair and always has a serious face. He almost never smiles. He has a average nose and mouth. Not too big. His ears are pointed and long. He has a big battle scar on his back and one across the left eye. Character Personality: Despite his very serious demeanor, Golradir is quite kind towards people unless he finds them "weird" so to say. He can easily detect people whom he thinks are not all too good. He can have a laugh about thing, but this happens very seldom. Your ambitions: Golradir's ambitions are to take revenge on the Orcs and to work his way up in ranks. He wishes to let the Orcs feel what they did to his parents instead of just letting them know. Can your character read or write?: Yes, as a matter of fact he has written several books before. Can your character mine?: He can but not as good as dwarves yet better than humans. Are you a capable builder?: I am a moderate builder and a beautiful crafter. Can you wield a sword?: Yes, he is a very capable sword wielder. He can kill swiftly. Enjoy Farming?: Oh yes sir, as a elf he is naturally bonded with nature and uses it as a source of food. Does your character have any special skills?: Can shoot very precisely and can cast spells. within magic, he specializes in destruction magic. A screenshot of your skin: attached below. Other Information: I am half singaporean and half dutch.

Out-Of-Character: -Minecraft Account Name: blok0123 -How old are you?: I am in my late 12. -Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT +8 hours Singapore. -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Very good. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am quite gentle and do not like rushing. Despite the sentence before, I like violent games and war. I get quite high grades in school and like computer so you might call me a nerd. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Averagely i think about 4 hours min. -How long have you played minecraft?: Since the version 1.2 -What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have been playing role-playing games since about nine, so about four years. I particularly like the Elder Scrolls 4: Oblivion and the Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind. Role-playing games are all about taking your own mind and putting them within another fictional "Dimension" as I call it. It's when you do things accordingly yet exactly how you want yourself. When playing you should know when to define reality and imagination. Know your limits. -What do you expect this server will be like?: One word: Awesome. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played several other servers, but I left because they kept ignoring me and they were always looting my diamonds etc. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: Yes i have indeed read the lore and laws. -Name the 4 races on this server: Human, Dwarves, Elves and Orcs. -How did you hear about us?: My friend told me and I actually look all over minecraft for more awesome servers, I saw this server and I thought "That must be related to Lord of the Rings" and I'm sort of a fan. -Did you vote?: Yes I did indeed. -What was your favourite Law?: No racial disrimination or racist remarks, RP racism towards other in-game races is acceptable. I find this a very good law as I have seen a lot of racism. -What was your least favourite Law?: I do not have. I found all laws fair and acceptable. -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? cajaseth In-Character: Golradir Elendil -Character Name: Golradir Elendil -What is your Race?: Elf -Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: cajaseth -Biography: Golradir Elendil or as his friends call him: Raider, has been living alone since he was nine years old. Before this "Time of glory", he was a poor family's only hope. He wanted to be able to help his family and got jobs. He was only a little boy of 8 years old. Despite him being only 8 years old, he achieved many things. He was even able to get and audience with his majesty. All the trouble he went through to get to there was wasted on that big day. He had pleaded to the king and kissed his hand and was thrown in to prison for touching his majesty without permission. His sentence was for one entire year. Although this is not so long, his family could not live without money for that long! He was desperate. Every day he prayed to the gods for mercy and help. He resigned from committing sins and he repented for each one he had committed in the past. Even the smallest thing like picking up a coin without returning it to the owner whilst he knew it was his. After repenting, he committed one small crime by pickpocketing one of the guards and he fell gravely ill. After one week his skin started peeling. Wounds started opening up all over his body. He was weak and could not do anything. After a few hours of thinking, he knew that it was because he pick pocketed that guard of his lunch. He repented for it. He decided to do some meditating as it was the only thing he could do. He sat there. Not eating anything and not sleeping, he did nothing but meditate. After exactly 10 months of fasting and meditating, the light showered upon him. He had been blessed! His skin that was pale from disease regained it's colour. The wounds on his flesh, healed and most important of all: He knew what he must do. He got out of prison on the 12th month of staying in prison. He was so happy, that he looked at everything that was so normal in his old life in fascination. He skipped down the road, feeling the cool night breeze blow against his cheeks. He finally came to his family's old run-down farm. Then suddenly he saw flickering lights in the forest. "What is that?" he thought to himself. At once he heard cries of war. He looked closely and saw torches. He looked with fear in his eyes at what was coming down the road. He started trembling as he saw the first "thing" come out of the forest. It was a green, pointed eared being. He did not know what they were, for he had never seen orcs in his lifetime. Then a deafening screech sounded. It was the village raid horn. He could hark a distant ruffling of cavalry and soldiers. He watched in awe as the thousands of orcs advanced upon the village. All women and children were slaughtered mercilessly. Golradir watched in pure terror as he saw the massacre unfold in front of him. He ran. As fast as he could. Then he could catch a piercing "Thwierp" and he could feel an agonizing pain in his back. He looked back and saw a orc wielding a bow running up to him. The orc was still about 200 metres away. He had shot quite far. "150 metres away" Golradir thought "I'm not going down without a fight, but how?" he thought for a moment. He considered fighting with bare hand, but he thought that would be stupid. He looked up "S**t 75 metres!" He must think fast. Then he realized what he had to do. He started tugging and pulling at the arrow in his back. It seemed the orc did not see it unfold. Golradir pulled again. It was so painful! It took a great deal of courage for golradir to do this, but eventually he got the arrow out of his back. He looked up again ans saw the orc at 25 metres distance. He played dead. The orc finally arrived at the spot and bent over Golradir. Golradir was frightened. He lost control and with a great amount of effort thrust his hands with the arrow in it forward so hard and plunged it right into the orc's head. Fortunately for Golradir, the orc was dead before he knew it and could not make any sound. Golradir lay there for another week until the majority of the wound had closed up. He got up and wandered. He was so hungry and gravely wanted to see his family again. Finally he found a nice looking vottage and knocked on the back door to have a nice old lady open the door and asked "What in blazes happened to you darling?!" "May I come in?" Golradir asked The old lady welcomed him in with a warm heart. Golradir then explained everything and told her how he wanted to see his family. Together the went to look at Golradir's house only to find his parents' heads stuck on pikes. Golradir weeped and weeped for weeks. He was so depressed and could not believe all of this was happening. After weeks of thinking it was his fault he wanted revenge. He started training in the art of the sword and the bow. He lived in the forest with the old lady and was good in hunting. He had created his own stone sword, and carried it around to every place he went. It currently is more of a symbol to him than a weapon, but in those days he created a beautiful bow using the sword to carve magical symbols into the bow. Eventually the lady died and Golradir took over her house, desperate to keep it going for he had loved the lady almost as much as his own family It all happened around when he was 37. He now still lives in that same old cottage besides the forest. As a great sharpshooter and wild-builder, this elf has the skills to quickly build a ladder into the tree and from there shoot any animal or bird or fish dead. He has hunger for quests and yet loves to peacefully farm in the fields. I should say he is better at shooting than farming. He is not married and has no children. He lives in a small cottage outside of the big city, just next to the forest. There he trains on his own all day long and lives by himself. He has an objective of becoming a important elfish sharpshooter. He trains almost all day long and cares for himself, not needing to go to town, unless he has something special for the king. -Character Age: say 39 -Character Appearance: not too tall, Blonde hair. -Character Personality: Kind, patient and on the other side a little bit violent. -Your ambitions: To make more friends and to work my way up in this server. -Can your character read or write?: Yes, as a matter of fact he has written several books before. -Can your character mine?: He can but not as good as dwarves yet better than humans. -Are you a capable builder?: I am a moderate builder and a beautiful crafter. -Can you wield a sword?: Yes, he is a very capable sword wielder. He can kill swiftly. -Enjoy Farming?: Oh yes sir, as a elf he is naturally bonded with nature and uses it as a source of food. -Does your character have any special skills?: Can shoot very precisely. -A screenshot of your skin: Below. -Other Information: I am half singaporean and half dutch.

Out-Of-Character: -Minecraft Account Name: blok0123 -How old are you?: I am in my late 12. -Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT +8 hours Singapore. -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Very good. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am quite gentle and do not like rushing. Despite the sentence before, I like violent games and war. I get quite high grades in school and like computer so you might call me a nerd. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Averagely i think about 4 hours min. -How long have you played minecraft?: Since the version 1.2 -What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: I have been playing role-playing games since about nine, so about four years. I particularly like the Elder Scrolls 4: Oblivion and the Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind. Role-playing games are all about taking your own mind and putting them within another fictional "Dimension" as I call it. It's when you do things accordingly yet exactly how you want yourself. When playing you should know when to define reality and imagination. Know your limits. -What do you expect this server will be like?: One word: Awesome. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played several other servers, but I left because they kept ignoring me and they were always looting my diamonds etc. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: Yes i have indeed read the lore and laws. -Name the 4 races on this server: Human, Dwarves, Elves and Orcs. -How did you hear about us?: My friend told me and I actually look all over minecraft for more awesome servers, I saw this server and I thought "That must be related to Lord of the Rings" and I'm sort of a fan. -Did you vote?: Yes I did indeed, however I did not completely understand what and why so if you could just explain (If you have time). -What was your favourite Law?: No racial disrimination or racist remarks, RP racism towards other in-game races is acceptable. I find this a very good law as I have seen a lot of racism. -What was your least favourite Law?: I do not have. I found all laws fair and acceptable. -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name? cajaseth In-Character: Golradir Elendil -Character Name: Golradir Elendil -What is your Race?: Elf -Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: cajaseth -Biography: Golradir Elendil or as his friends call him: Raider, has been living alone since he was nine years old. Before this "Time of glory", he was a spoiled brat who lived as a royal little boy. One day he got so sick of this and he ran away. He lived in the forest and was good in hunting. He had created his own stone sword, and carried it around to every place he went. It currently is more of a symbol to him than a weapon, but in those days he created a beautiful bow using the sword to carve magical symbols into the bow. As a great sharpshooter and wild-builder, this elf has the skills to quickly build a ladder into the tree and from there shoot any animal or bird or fish dead. He has hunger for quests and yet loves to peacefully farm in the fields. I should say he is better at shooting than farming. He is not married and has no children. He lives in a small cottage outside of the big city, just next to the forest. There he trains on his own all day long and lives by himself. He has an objective of becoming a important elfish sharpshooter. He trains almost all day long and cares for himself, not needing to go to town, unless he has something special for the king. -Character Age: say 38 -Character Appearance: not too tall, Blonde hair. -Character Personality: Kind, patient and on the other side a little bit violent. -Your ambitions: To make more friends and to work my way up in this server. -Can your character read or write?: Yes, as a matter of fact he has written several books before. -Can your character mine?: He can but not as good as dwarves yet better than humans. -Are you a capable builder?: I am a moderate builder and a beautiful crafter. -Can you wield a sword?: Yes, he is a very capable sword wielder. He can kill swiftly. -Enjoy Farming?: Oh yes sir, as a elf he is naturally bonded with nature and uses it as a source of food. -Does your character have any special skills?: Can shoot very precisely. -A screenshot of your skin: Below. -Other Information: I am half singaporean and half dutch.