Cookie9000

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Has brown hair, he always usually looks neutral or happy, he wears a leather tunic, and a black belt around his waist and a pouch on his waist aswell. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Has brown hair, he always usually looks neutral or happy, he wears a leather tunic, and a black belt around his waist and a pouch on his waist aswell. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Has brown hair, he always usually looks neutral or happy, he wears a leather tunic, and a black belt around his waist and a pouch on his waist aswell. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Has brown hair, he always usually looks neutral or happy, he wears a leather tunic, and a black belt around his waist and a pouch on his waist aswell. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:He enjoys it but it hurts his hands alot. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship considering he wasnt in any military -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission? Also, if I ever rp die, do I have to do a application for a new character, or just start rping as a new one? Thanks!

I just wanted to say, you may want to have bigger answers then "yes" on questions, how good is he at mining? how good at sword fighting? and ATLEAST a paragraph of biography, just wanted to give a tip, take a GOOD look over this.

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

-How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:I Would think I do, but we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, I love roleplaying daily, I hate when people disrespect on another, also I love going into extreme RP. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-15 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with you're character, I think of it as a acting, but I bet the actual meaning is diffrent probably. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: I got tired of people disrespecting rules(They Griefed. Survival SMP! Reason: The server got shut down D:. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server: Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name:Alanor_Hedgewell -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by the Red Cross, the soldiers lead by a corrupt king. and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with unspeakable power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. When he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out. For awhile the village was quiet for about 4 years, the village was happy, and not even the flu came upon them for those years, until in the middle of summer, a bandit raid party attacked, and the village ran in fear as cows were burnt to the skin and pigs were slaughtered. While this was happening Alanor was left home just watching the livestock when this happened, he heard screams, he quickly ran to the entrance in the house, he saw the door slam open, and a immolated body fall were the door just was open, he was suprised, to suprised to know what to do, for a second of looking at the body, he finally knew what that body even belonged to, his foster mother! He screamed as a robed figure with a chipped shortsword ran into the house with a torch in his second hand, Alanor ran into his room and barricaded the door with his matress and desk, he quickly fled out the window and hid in the forest just beyond the house in a bush. He waited and waited, waited until the horrible screams he heard came from the now unseen village.... Finally, when the screams and flames stopped, he slowly walked out, going to the village square behind a pole, what he saw was terrifying. Still burning bodies, decapitated animals, even the trees were burnt down! He saw figures emerge from the village guard tower, when he saw the full figures, "The village guards!" he thought, and he ran up to them, and he he jumped behind them, one of them kneeled to get equal size with him and said "Dont worry little one, its over..." and they returned into the guard tower, with various broken equipment and walls, but good enough, for the past few years they got him prepared for the outside world, knowing keeping Alanor in this place would make him remember his lost ones, so they taught him how to use the wild to his use, while still showing him how to not burn it down with a campfire, finally, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On the fourteenth of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded "Give you're sweet little pouch or die!" , he simply answered "I dont have anything, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:15 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: Can read, but has big trouble attempting to write anything. -Can your character mine?:A little. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him basic things like a shed, but besides from that no. -Can you wield a sword?:Pretty good considering he wasnt in any sort of military. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

What did i do wrong? I want to fix it :/

-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, roleplays daily, and LOOOOVES MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 35-40 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with your character, like acting, but you make your own lines, and roleplay is doing things such as, when you get in a conflict, instead of whoever types faster like Elf: *SWINGS HIS SWORD AT TH-*" Orc:*swings his axe into his head*" instead, it involves a die, whoever rolls the dice, above 10 means he has the upper hand, and the person who doesnt roll the dice, the below 10 shows he has the upper hand. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: Corrupt admins. Survival SMP! Reason: Greifers. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name:Alamor_Aegwynn -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with grave power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. when he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On day 14 of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded his coin, he simply answered "I dont have money, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: to a decent amount. -Can your character mine?:A little, yes. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him when he was 13. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night. Also, are we allowed to claim a outland territory, like a HUUUUUGE blank field 200-250 blocks away from any building/trail, or do i need ingame permission?

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, roleplays daily, and LOOOOVES MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 35-40 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with your character, like acting, but you make your own lines, and roleplay is doing things such as, when you get in a conflict, instead of whoever types faster like Elf: *SWINGS HIS SWORD AT TH-*" Orc:*swings his axe into his head*" instead, it involves a die, whoever rolls the dice, above 10 means he has the upper hand, and the person who doesnt roll the dice, the below 10 shows he has the upper hand. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: Corrupt admins. Survival SMP! Reason: Greifers. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name:Alamor_Aegwynn -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with grave power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. when he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found. On day 14 of searching, he was roasting a fresh slaughtered pig, turning it around the fire, hoping for all the juicy fat would stay on it, whilst he was turning it, a group of bandits attacked him, hooded and armed with ragged axes, they demanded his coin, he simply answered "I dont have money, I grew up at a poor society!" The bandits looked at eachother, then one of them walked straight towards him, and hammered him on the head with the back of his axe, he could see the bandits grabbing a bag big enough to hold a human in- he blacked out.... He suddenly awoke at a strange temple, without thinking if the bandits brought him here, or they left him stranded and a traveler brough him here, he quickly decided to find his way out of this wierd structure and... He didnt know what to do after that, he decided he would figure out when he got out. Thats my bio for my character. -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: to a decent amount. -Can your character mine?:A little, yes. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him when he was 13. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Of course once I fill out a villan application ^^. Also, wondering, how would it work if i were to build a house/camp in a forest, allowed, or not, because if I do some long trek in rp, I would want to rp it by making camps every night.

Saaad man :C

By the way. Tyrion, could you look at my application, sorry, but it hasnt been looked at for a week....

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:14 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, roleplays daily, and LOOOOVES MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 35-40 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with your character, like acting, but you make your own lines, and roleplay is doing things such as, when you get in a conflict, instead of whoever types faster like Elf: *SWINGS HIS SWORD AT TH-*" Orc:*swings his axe into his head*" instead, it involves a die, whoever rolls the dice, above 10 means he has the upper hand, and the person who doesnt roll the dice, the below 10 shows he has the upper hand. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: Corrupt admins. Survival SMP! Reason: Greifers. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name:Alanor_Swiftsteel -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. One night, the day before he turned 5, he felt a slight bulge in his head. A couple minutes later, when he was thinking about who ruled some of the vast kingdoms, he started feeling, something, evil, his eyes turned purple, and he started losing self-control, "The cultists!" he thought, than he knew what happened, when he was first born, they must've set a dark spirit, or something within him, something that wanted pure power, so whenever he thought of someone with grave power, or gaining it, that thing inside him would take ove- just before he could finish thinking, he blacked out, not knowing what happened after that. when he just woke up, he knew just a couple more minutes until the village guard would show up, so he quickly decided to not tell anyone about his dark secret. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a suitible place to live and never get his secret found, that was when he stepped foot onto Aegus... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help make peace, but the darkness in him has a diffrent plan... -Can your character read or write?: to a decent amount. -Can your character mine?:A little, yes. -Are you a capable builder?:One of the villagers taught him when he was 13. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship -Other Information: I cant wait to join this! Im also hoping to turn evil sometime in my rp..... Muhahahah.

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:13 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, roleplays daily, and LOOOOVES MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 35-40 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Roleplaying is getting in-depth with your character, like acting, but you make your own lines, and roleplay is doing things such as, when you get in a conflict, instead of whoever types faster like Elf: *SWINGS HIS SWORD AT TH-*" Orc:*swings his axe into his head*" instead, it involves a die, whoever rolls the dice, above 10 means he has the upper hand, and the person who doesnt roll the dice, the below 10 shows he has the upper hand. -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: Corrupt admins. Survival SMP! Reason: Greifers. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name:Alanor_Swiftsteel -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a kingdom that would likly recruit him, that was when he stepped foot onto Aegus... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help in many human wars, and make his mark in history. -Can your character read or write?: to a decent amount. -Can your character mine?:A little, yes. -Are you a capable builder?:Horribly. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship

Sorry, by the time this got posted, i just read your warning, im so sorry, im just so stressed about joining this, ive been looking for a secure minecraft rp server, please forgive me >.<

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:13 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada,Mountain time -Do you have a good grip on the English language?: Yes, but the common mistake here and there, we're all human. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Loves science, roleplay and minecraft. My averege day is usually biking for a half hour, and playing MC. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-30 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Its like acting, except YOU make YOU'RE own character. -What do you expect this server will be like?:To have a great community, great roleplaying, and breathtaking architecture. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft, Reason: Corrupt Admins. Survival SMP!, Reason: To much greifing. The New World RP!, Reason:was taken down. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. And LOVE THE LORE! -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Through an awesome friend! -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Rp Lover! -Character Name: Alanor_Swiftsteel -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult meeting place, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching him to defend himself with a sword, for when he decides to leave his home village. When he turned age 15, he left the village. After his 6th day of making campfires, at midnight, a bandit party threatened him for his money, he refused, and 2 seconds after he found a club swong across his head, he blacked out. He wakes up, finding him in the Air Temple of Aegis, wondering if the bandits killed him, but was given a second chance, or he was left for death when another wanderer found him, he didnt think long, "I must make my mark in history, for fate has gave me a second chance..." he thought. And his mark in history shall soon be made... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Has black hair, and has a little scar on his arm, but he hides it with his clothing, seems to have a face that is to young for him. -Character Personality:A Adventuris, Slightly Curious man -Your ambitions:To make the biggest mark in history a young man like him can ever make. -Can your character read or write?: Just above averege. -Can your character mine?:Only a little. -Are you a capable builder?: -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:A little. -Does your character have any special skills?:Above averege with a sword, if that is a special skill.

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:13 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada/Pacific Time -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:Yes. -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Im a bookworm, roleplays daily, and LOOOOVES MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 35-40 Hours. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:Its kind of like acting if you think about it, well, its pretty much is like acting! -What do you expect this server will be like?To be an amazing, breathtaking roleplay server. -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft. Reason: Corrupt admins. Survival SMP! Reason: Greifers. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf. -How did you hear about us?:Planet Minecraft -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name:Alanor_Swiftsteel -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult chamber, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching to fend for himself when he moved out, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a kingdom that would likly recruit him, that was when he stepped foot onto Aegus... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: Young looking, has a little scar on his arm, has brown eyes, and seems to have a face thats to young for him. -Character Personality:He is curious,slightly shy type of person and seems to do have a hatred for cultists. -Your ambitions:To help in many human wars, and make his mark in history. -Can your character read or write?: to a decent amount. -Can your character mine?:A little, yes. -Are you a capable builder?:Horribly. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Does not care. -Does your character have any special skills?:Better than the averege man at swordsmenship

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:13 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada, MB, -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:My main language! -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Loves Roleplaying, Has roleplayed in Warcraft3, Minecraft, And some Free MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-30 Hours honestly. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?: Its Like acting, except you get to choose your character, his profession, and much more! -What do you expect this server will be like?:To be a medievil,fiction awesome RP server -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft, for massive griefings. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf, (And Undead if that counts) -How did you hear about us?:Through Reckreations -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name: -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult meeting place, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching him ways of the sword and ax, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a kingdom that would likly recruit him, that was when he stepped foot onto Aegus... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: has a crude look, but if concentrated at, you can see his young facial parts. -Character Personality:A Adventuris, Slightly Curious man -Your ambitions:To help in many wars to come. -Can your character read or write?: Yes. -Can your character mine?:No. -Are you a capable builder?:Only Defence Barriers or anything like one. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Not really. -Does your character have any special skills?:Great with swords or axes

ACCEPTED. Nah just kidding im waiting for my app too xD, Dude, srsly, im not a admin o.o

]-Minecraft Account Name:Cookie9000 -How old are you?:13 -Time-Zone/Country of Residence:Canada, MB, -Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:My main language! -Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:Loves Roleplaying, Has roleplayed in Warcraft3, Minecraft, And some Free MMO's. -How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20-30 Hours honestly. -How long have you played Minecraft?: 2 Years. -What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?: Its Like acting, except you get to choose your character, his profession, and much more! -What do you expect this server will be like?:To be a medievil,fiction awesome RP server -What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:Pigcraft, for massive griefings. -Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes. -Name the 4 races on this server:Orc, Dwarf, Human, Elf, (And Undead if that counts) -How did you hear about us?:Through Reckreations -What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?:Cookie9000 -Character Name: -What is your Race?:Human -Biography:He lived was born at a secret cult meeting place, deep underground, and was there until 3, when the hideout was found by a human warparty, and he was brought to a village. When he turned 5, the village guard started teaching him ways of the sword and ax, when he turned age 15, he left the village, hoping to find a kingdom that would likly recruit him, that was when he stepped foot onto Aegus... -Character Age:17 -Character Appearance: has a crude look, but if concentrated at, you can see his young facial parts. -Character Personality:A Adventuris, Slightly Curious man -Your ambitions:To help in many wars to come. -Can your character read or write?: Yes. -Can your character mine?:No. -Are you a capable builder?:Only Defence Barriers or anything like one. -Can you wield a sword?:Yes. -Enjoy Farming?:Not really. -Does your character have any special skills?:Great with swords or axes

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