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The Normandorian Sentinels (Malinorian Guard) Updated
TheDudeManDude replied to Ithil's topic in Inactive Guilds
Out of Character: MC name: spiderpig19 RP name: Taarume_Viranan Race: Elf Do you meet the basic Initiate requirements? Yes I do In Character: You read the Oath of the Guard: Quote -I swear to abide by all the rules of Normandor and the Kingdom of Malinor. -I swear to uphold the peace, justice and sanctity of the Elder Tree. -I swear not to abuse my powers, to assist my brothers in arms and to conduct myself professionally. -I swear to follow the chain of command and strive to prove myself to them. “As brothers in arms we strive to ensure the security and prosperity of our city. Harbingers of death to all who would oppose Her, paragons of justice to all who defy Her, protector of Her sanctity.” Signed: Taarume Viranan *The Sentinel asks you questions so he may ponder over your request to join the Guard, he beckons you to keep it brief* Question 1: What can you contribute to the Guard of Normandor? I have fought with swords a lot before, when I had to strive alone with just myself and my brother Agronac. I guess I have basic sword skills and I am good at collecting resources. Question 2: Armoured persons approach our gates, they are open. You don’t know why they are here. What do you do? Well, if they seem threatening, you question them, and if they do not answer honestly or just ignore you, deny them access into the town or place your guarding and close the gates Question 3: Where do you wish to progress in the Guard? I want to persevere and become as high of a rank as I can in the guard to prove I can be trusted, and maybe even accepted. I would also like to help and protect others, while also supporting myself and my brother in our harsh times. -
"I'll join, put me on the charter!"
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Sorry meant to edit other app, delete this :/
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Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: spiderpig19 Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: No I could not attend Minecon even though I really wanted too! How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States, Eastern Time Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes I do, I may even be using quotes most of the time in Lord of the Craft if I get accepted. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Well I am a basketball player, football player, and a soccer player. I love to play video games as well. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I can be on everyday about 3-4 hours What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?: Well roleplaying to me is like having a second life with many more possibilites than in the real world. Its an amazing concept, thats why I always check out MMORPG's and see if I will find some that interest me. In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are: Well it is like saying your character didnt die if he or she obviously did. Also telling other players in Out of Character or OOC chat such as Skype where their or other players are. What do you expect this server will be like?: Down right amazing, I have seen a trailer for it and it looks absolutely wonderful, I also have three friends who are currenty playing on it now What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes, I have indeed read them and I agree to the terms. How did you hear about us?: I heard from three people. I heard from GavLan, Jhonen, and AlexanderAmaya. Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you?: I know what MineStatus is but I have not voted yet. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: TheDudeManDude In-Character: Character Name: Darius Arlin What is your Race?: Elf Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): (Age: 25) Profession: Ex. Knight (Now Adventurer) (UNUSUAL THINGS HE DOES) Makes the ribs and bones of the fish he catches into necklaces after he is done eating them. Also loves to ride around on cows, which reminds him of his childhood. (CHARACTER) Darius is a bright young man, who stands at five feet and eleven inches. His pointed ears stick up about two inches. He wears a black shirt made from dark wool and brown trousers from brown wool. He also adorns a red scar that comes from the top of his left eye, down through it, and stop right under it. He also wears black gloves, and has blonde hair that is slightly orange and also hangs over his right eye. (HISTORY) Darius Arlin was ordained a Knight by the Council of Elves when he was at age twenty two. He had served only about two years before his home was burned down by the Humans. And that day, was the day when I saw it all, when his world was flipped upside down. Elven males were drafted into the war against the humans, without even a choice. All Elven males over that were the age of twenty or over it had to be dragged into the war. Since I was serving as a Knight back then for the old and now almost forgotten kingdom of the elves known as Hightree, it was my duty to protect my people and so I was sent out into the front lines first, with my brother Dominic, who was also a Knight, and my father, who was not even close in away way, shape, or form, to being a warrior. The trio rode down to the front of Hightree on white steeds, with four foot long steel broadswords in each of their own sheaths, which were attached to their left side of their hips. As they reached the bottom of the wondrous Hightree, all they could see was blood and bodies on the ground, in heaps. All you could smell was now tattered and torn flesh, cut by the sharpest of blades. He looked and noticed that this was definitely not the end. He grabbed his broadsword by the hilt and smacked the bottom of his horse before they road off away from the Hightree and now towards the wave of incoming humans. His father and brother swiftly followed behind him, and hacked at the enemy. I heard a loud squishing noise, followed by something that splattered, and I looked back and lost my breath as I saw my fathers head slowly slip off his neck, and the rest of his body followed, hitting the cold, bloodstained earth. He couldn’t take this anymore, and he yelled up at the sky before charging towards another horse mounted by a human. He knocked the human off of his horse with his blade before quickly stopping his own mount and got off of him. He then looked at the human warrior before yelling once more and charged at him, and this was a mistake that almost cost him his eye. The human swiftly slashed forward, and slashed at my left eye. I tried to sidestep to the right, but the warrior still got my eye. I heard the human spit out a curse towards me, and in my rage I slashed at his abdomen. The man fell to the ground dead, and I heard a loud scream behind me, and I turned back to see my brother die the same way how the man I just killed did. I quickly mounted my own horse and road down, away from the old city of Hightree. The last thing I remember about that place was looking back to see the Hightree in flames, and then I realized something. I just lost my whole family. The next few weeks were horrible, drudging through snow covered lands and blazing hot deserts. But he did not care where he was going, as long as it was far away from that place that reminded him of the war. He did stop occasionally at small streams and ponds to give his horse, but he knew that he should find food for himself too. As he finally crossed into a grassy plain, he smiled and took in a good whiff of the air before sighing in relief, and noticed a very large city in his wake. He noticed a sign on the path to the city that read “Harracktor.” He had no idea what that meant, but he rode into the city anyways, hoping to finally fill his empty stomach Your characters ambitions: He holds honor higher in his life than anything else, and believes that justice will always triumph evil. But even though he holds these two things higher in his life than anything else, he also loves the thought of gaining money from doing various jobs and works. A screenshot of your skin: Other Information: Eh. My pic is in my other app, sorry about this e.e
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Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: spiderpig19 Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: No I could not attend Minecon even though I really wanted too! How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States, Eastern Time Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes I do, I may even be using quotes most of the time in Lord of the Craft if I get accepted. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Well I am a basketball player, football player, and a soccer player. I love to play video games as well. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I can be on everyday about 3-4 hours What do you know about Roleplaying? What is it?: Well roleplaying to me is like having a second life with many more possibilites than in the real world. Its an amazing concept, thats why I always check out MMORPG's and see if I will find some that interest me. In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are: Well it is like saying your character didnt die if he or she obviously did. Also telling other players in Out of Character or OOC chat such as Skype where their or other players are. What do you expect this server will be like?: Down right amazing, I have seen a trailer for it and it looks absolutely wonderful, I also have three friends who are currenty playing on it now What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:Yes, I have indeed read them and I agree to the terms. How did you hear about us?: I heard from three people. I heard from GavLan, Jhonen, and AlexanderAmaya. Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you?: I know what MineStatus is but I have not voted yet. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: TheDudeManDude In-Character: Character Name: Darius Arlin What is your Race?: Elf Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): (Age: 25) Profession: Ex. Knight (Now Adventurer) (UNUSUAL THINGS HE DOES) Makes the ribs and bones of the fish he catches into necklaces after he is done eating them. Also loves to ride around on cows, which reminds him of his childhood. (CHARACTER) Darius is a bright young man, who stands at five feet and eleven inches. His pointed ears stick up about two inches. He wears a black shirt made from dark wool and brown trousers from brown wool. He also adorns a red scar that comes from the top of his left eye, down through it, and stop right under it. He also wears black gloves, and has blonde hair that is slightly orange and also hangs over his right eye. (HISTORY) Darius Arlin was ordained a Knight by the Council of Elves when he was at age twenty two. He had served only about two years before his home was burned down by the Humans. And that day, was the day when I saw it all, when his world was flipped upside down. Elven males were drafted into the war against the humans, without even a choice. All Elven males over that were the age of twenty or over it had to be dragged into the war. Since I was serving as a Knight back then for the old and now almost forgotten kingdom of the elves known as Hightree, it was my duty to protect my people and so I was sent out into the front lines first, with my brother Dominic, who was also a Knight, and my father, who was not even close in away way, shape, or form, to being a warrior. The trio rode down to the front of Hightree on white steeds, with four foot long steel broadswords in each of their own sheaths, which were attached to their left side of their hips. As they reached the bottom of the wondrous Hightree, all they could see was blood and bodies on the ground, in heaps. All you could smell was now tattered and torn flesh, cut by the sharpest of blades. He looked and noticed that this was definitely not the end. He grabbed his broadsword by the hilt and smacked the bottom of his horse before they road off away from the Hightree and now towards the wave of incoming humans. His father and brother swiftly followed behind him, and hacked at the enemy. I heard a loud squishing noise, followed by something that splattered, and I looked back and lost my breath as I saw my fathers head slowly slip off his neck, and the rest of his body followed, hitting the cold, bloodstained earth. He couldn’t take this anymore, and he yelled up at the sky before charging towards another horse mounted by a human. He knocked the human off of his horse with his blade before quickly stopping his own mount and got off of him. He then looked at the human warrior before yelling once more and charged at him, and this was a mistake that almost cost him his eye. The human swiftly slashed forward, and slashed at my left eye. I tried to sidestep to the right, but the warrior still got my eye. I heard the human spit out a curse towards me, and in my rage I slashed at his abdomen. The man fell to the ground dead, and I heard a loud scream behind me, and I turned back to see my brother die the same way how the man I just killed did. I quickly mounted my own horse and road down, away from the old city of Hightree. The last thing I remember about that place was looking back to see the Hightree in flames, and then I realized something. I just lost my whole family. The next few weeks were horrible, trudging through snow covered lands and blazing hot deserts. But he did not care where he was going, as long as it was far away from that place that reminded him of the war. He did stop occasionally at small streams and ponds to give his horse, but he knew that he should find food for himself too. As he finally crossed into a grassy plain, he smiled and took in a good whiff of the air before sighing in relief, and noticed a very large city in his wake. He noticed a sign on the path to the city that read “Harracktor.” He had no idea what that meant, but he rode into the city anyways, hoping to finally fill his empty stomach Your characters ambitions: He holds honor higher in his life than anything else, and believes that justice will always triumph evil. But even though he holds these two things higher in his life than anything else, he also loves the thought of gaining money from doing various jobs and works. A screenshot of your skin: Other Information: I hope I get accepted!
