Achilles

MC Name: freema5

Why do you want to join?: Why I want to join OoC-wise, is I have to say its pretty hard to get some good rp as a freelance thief and being a part of a "legit" guild that would bring more enjoyable and much more neat then fumbling over "what should I do next" deals of RP. RP-wise the guild shares mostly the same motives/ beliefs Freema shares and he needs a bigger goal then what he already has.

How will you provide the guild and the LOTC community with a great RP experience?: I believe I can bring to the table a exciting bright new thief that still needs to learn most of the values to thievery. I only think he can enrich RP for others and myself then hinder it.

What do you think are vital in RP?:(I.e Emotes, RP fights over MC fights etc) I believe a vital component to RP is the way its executed. You need to be neat, and realistic. Show what /physical/ things are going on. Never mix OoC into RP or Meta. Also PvP should stay out of RP big time because it can lead into fights.

To break the Guild laws, or the Server laws is instant banishment unless in a specific circumstance where you are offered an appeal form by the Guild, do you understand this?

[Character Questions]

RP name: Freema Grenedad

Biography:

Long behold four long years have passed in Freema Grenedad’s insignificant life in Aegis. Ever since he had lost his family and banished from his home to only stumble upon Al'Khazar. His early years in Al’Khazar’s busy market place bursting full with people, he had acquired countless petty jobs from collecting wood, to killing vermin on the street, and handing out fliers to shoppers at stores. What a life in Aegis he has had so far. No home to go to, he toils all day to simply survive.As the days rolled on, Freema grew an urn for excitement. After his third year in Al’Khazar’s demanding shopping district as a petty helper, all he wanted was action in his life. One day he met an interesting man at a pub outside the city gates after breaking off from his regular work schedule. They both shared the same sight on life, their opinions and life styles were oddly close related. As they grew closer, his friend would tell him “Cheer up mate, do good in what you love and things will become better for you sooner or later”. Carmine Holstead was his name, he was a beloved work hand of many shops and noted to his pool of contacts of Freema’s attentiveness to work and detail.Soon Freema assimilated time into his busy working life to visit his friend at the pub every week and hopefully gain some hope in the future by his intriguing speech craft. Little by little some of Carmine's "contacts" called upon Freema which was rather odd, asking him to deliver letters back and forth threw cites and towns.The payment was great and the jobs were much more easy and less labor inducing then his old small payed shop jobs. It also gave Freema a chance to meet new people and races and learn the certain ways they had spoke or acted. Soon making enough money, to run a stable life that just isn't to well off but just okay.It has been a year and a half since Freema he had met Carmine who had greatly taught him some tricks in speaking, hiding, even how to wield a sword. It seemed odd how Carmine had started teaching him all of these peculiar skills that had "nothing" to do with second hand work. Soon Freema pieces it together about Carmine, he questions him on what he really was. Carmine being in the position he is now with Freema had no problem in stating who he really was, a thief. Not complaining at what his friend's real occupation was but a bit confused, he wondered why someone can fall into such a low. Why he found interest in him? Carmine being the way he was with the cunning ability in speech to control people with simple words or just analyzing there behavior and interests was able to use Freema's weaknesses to turn him. Carmine soon made it his goal to make Freema what he was, not for evil but because he knows its the only real thing he has asked for his whole life and maybe a opportunity to help himself as well. Freema had lived in the dirt, being stepped down on every day of his existence from what he was told by Freema and had seen. He was a thief and was able to tell if he had the "ability" to pull off a thief, and with his guidance maybe he could actually better himself in the field, maybe be future partners. Carmine leaves off telling his friend to meet him the next fort-night at there same meeting place they had shared and he'll teach him all that is needed to be know to start a whole new life "the one he had always urn for. Luckily Freema was not so against his pals secret life, all he could feel was why does he have interest in him, could becoming a criminal actually prove better then what he does already? Wasn't this the chance he was waiting for to begin a life of excitement? Carmines stands grinning as he watches his friend stroll into the pub's backroom speaking two words. "I'm ready." Carmine was happy to see his friend and was now ready to form him into the model thief. He would set up things with Freema creating little distractions at local shops and pubs making few Minas on money left at the register or swiping a few drinks in the heat of a frustrated Southerner that just lost his wallet to teach him a few things to start off. With every scenario Freema had enjoyed it all, always coming out rich, which was exactly what he needed.Seems Carmine had little by little turned Freema into his pupil, in what once was sought as bad to Freema changed into a everyday lifestyle. Freema was young and foolish in his eyes he felt this was all but for the better. He assimilated into the life more and more with Carmine's words and friendship making Freema become something he wouldn't believe.... A thief. Looking back, he was always noted that thieves are cruel, chaotic people, that thrive off others displeasure and wealth. He soon accepted the fact, making Minas the legal way was getting him no where and that if he followed a sort of righteous way in being a thief maybe he could survive. His choice returning to the pub to meet his friend had really started something though, but is this going to really lead for the better or for the worse?

Personality: He's very crafty and innovative at times, usually able to grasp a problem and work around it. Freema is a man who adheres to "his ethics". He believes thieves could still be "good men". Aims to stay out of fighting, he isn't the best but he isn't a stranger either to most situations involving fights. Noticeably more friendlier but doesn't know how to control his mouth. He can be treacherous, but survives mostly by using wit and negotiation rather than weapons or force, preferring to flee most dangerous situations and fight only when necessary. He is fond of making other friends in the trade, and usually looks forward to a much more larger image on life.

Motives: Freema has never been in a well off state with money so he tends to take any opportunity that involves him making Minas. He hasn't been in the field of thievery for quite some time so he would want to learn as much as he can to gain a better understanding of the skill. He has had no point in his life except to be stepped on by higher society and toil in his failure of a life, he felt chained to it, he does what he can to escape that and live more excitedly.

Aspirations: He aspires for a well off life, in his eyes that is a life of a thief. He wants to prove to the world he can be a "good thief" at the same time of being successful. He knows following in what he believes in is what he will enjoy already coming to love thievery as a sport, and that's what counts to him.

[Open Response. Answer all questions]

You notice a rich foreign merchant in the markets browsing wares such as jewellery, weaponry and armor. You notice a stall owner has just walked away from his stall for a few moments, several guards are patrolling the area, the merchant walks towards the stall to browse its wares. To the North is a sewer grate you could escape through, though the guards seem to be patrolling it more than usual. How will you pull of this thievery?: If I was able to, I would cause a scene run to the guards, excitedly telling them the foreigner is stealing. In the commotion of them trying to arrest/interrogate him, I would pocket some of the jewelry and slip away with some loot calmly down the street.

The Upright Man has asked of you to steal a scroll from a house that is just outside the city limits of Farborough, the house seems to be alive with laughter and drunken men, you look through a window to see the chest is in the room, while 5 drunken men sit around the fire telling war stories, they seem armed but drunk, you see in the corner of your eye a small hole in the roof into the room. The door hinges are old and rusty, it can be easily kicked down. How will you pull of this thievery?: Set a fire either a safe one that just looks scary, or actually set the other side of the house on fire. In their drunken state, they'll panic and run about and try to put it out and it will take time most likely giving me plenty of space to sneak into the now abandoned room from the hole in the roof and take the scroll.

An old man has taken rest from his travels under a tree, his bag is to the left of him, he appears to have a dagger on him. In the far distance you see some travellers coming, though they are still a far while off. How will you pull of this thievery?: If i'm not sure i'm strong enough; I would hide among the trees, toss a potion of Weakness at him, rush out, grab the bag, run into the woods and hide. I'd never look for prey on unfamiliar land, and since I know the forest well i'll surely be able to hide from any pursuers.

*Sighs as he reads the random note handed by a young courier. Looking out from his shelter, the dark sky of the soot, and grime released from the destruction of the city can be seen from the small refugee tent. Speaking in low tone to himself.*

This may be a wound the heart of Oren won't overcome.....

*His voice slips away as he lays back in his bedroll, sharp dreams and thoughts flash threw his mind of death as the battle in the city took place. Whispering again to himself before he falls asleep due to weakness from the ashes*

May the valiant step up, and claim what we have back and finish the fight so peace can reign or place us in a state of safety...

Haha Thank you, can't wait to get on.

:mrgreen:

Out-Of-Character:

-Minecraft Account Name: freema5

-How old are you?:I am 16 years old.

-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Est Timezone, United States.

-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes

-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: My name is Carl, I like to play Minecraft, and I am not new to Rping.

-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: An amount around a few hours a day.

-How long have you played Minecraft?: For a year or so.

-What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?:The dictionary definition of role-playing is: to change one's behavior to fill a role, either unconsciously to fill a social role or consciously to act out an adopted role. In our case it is referring to the 2nd one. We are consciously acting out roles that we have adapted to fit the overall story. RPing for my character and not for myself is what I truly keep in mind.

-What do you expect this server will be like?:In what I have read and looked over, to me it seems like a very organized RP server that is fully attentive with its community and development.

-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played on, Tales of Mel-Lenxia.

-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have read, I do understand all the rules, and agree to them.

-Name the 4 races on this server: Humans, Dwarves, Elves, and Orcs.

-How did you hear about us?: A friend of mine told me about LotC in a skype chat.

-What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Freema

In-Character:

-Character Name: Freema A. Grenedad

-What is your Race?: Human

-Biography: A group of gypsies travel along the edge of Wildewyn Woods, Not the most extravagant of people but they all worked together as a nomadic shop. It was raining hard one night, inside the wagon camp a young overdo boy was born, His name was Freema Grenedad. His mother was growing ill sadly before his birth and soon died a few weeks laters, his father was dead unfortunately from the start, protecting the caravan from a group of marauders. Being born without a true family to take care of him had affected his personality. Threw out his time growing up with a neighboring gypsie family. After 25 years of following the camp he was exiled due to a mix up between two families.

Traveling on foot tired, dehydrated, and half dead. He arrived in a peculiar land to him, a city he has never seen before. It was Aeriel the capital city of the Free Kingdom of Aerarium. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *The book has a horrible amount of torn out pages, which makes it unreadable from here*

((I like to evolve my character history in-game, think of this as a taste.))

-Character Age: 25

-Character Appearance: Clean shaved, Tireless expression in his normal look, short haired but barley anyone gets a glance at him due to his hood. ((Not a Assassins Creed thing, so no confusion.)) Stands at 6'4' weighs at 220 lbs , Strong build, has a defensive stance and is lean. Carries many knifes on himself and keeps a sash to stash his equipment. Doesn't enjoy wearing armor and tries to keep a traditional look.

Dresses in a tattered clock and hood, wearing a pauper long sleeve shirt and vest, Which he arrived in.

-Character Personality:Sharp and cunning. More Intellectual then he puts off, but that is mainly because he keeps to himself mostly. More passive on arguments and loves a good game.

-Your ambitions: My ambitions are to create a impacting character to everyones RP experience I play with and the servers.

-Can your character read or write?: Yes he can.

-Can your character mine?:No

-Are you a capable builder?:Yes

-Can you wield a sword?:Yes

-Enjoy Farming?:No

-Does your character have any special skills?: Swordplay, pick-pocketing, sneaking, Alchemy, medical attention.

-A screenshot of your skin: ((I also have a drawing of him but I don't think that is useful here))

-Other Information: N/A