Ragnar'Trurlock

((Indeed it was my character finally got to meet you.))

((I was surprised i saw you today at the cloud raptor!))

((Alright sounds good!))

((If iron is what you need i got it, i can bring about 5 stacks, and just got my axe mastery to 100 :grin:))

((Alright will do and thank you i hope this guild is what it seems!))

MC name: bouby99 RP name: Ragnar’Trurlock ((Ragnar_Trurlock)) Short bio 2-3 paragraphs (include your personality traits IC): Ragnar’s childhood was not the greatest. He would get in fights all the time because of how he is. But all this is because of his family, if he should even call them that, his dad beat him to a pulp and barely fed him while his mother sits on her arse and watches. A cold snowy night Ragnar was not in an agreement with his father because of how he was treating his mother, his father grabbed him by the throat and slammed him against the sandstone wall making chunks fly from it. Ragnar tried to get out of his father’s grasp while pleading for him not to hurt him; he started flailing his arms wildly and hit him in the nose making blood pour from it. His father grew indefinitely enraged and screamed “Lat skah buub!” And jammed his finger in Ragnars eye twisting it around then he ripped his hand out making the eye come out as well. Ragnar screaming for mercy, faint of breath from his father’s hold, yelled out for his mother’s helped. She came into the room saw the blood and everything else that was happening; she looked Ragnar in the one eye he had left and shook her head, turned in the opposite direction, and walked away from Ragnar, His heart sank like a rock falling into water. His father let out a haunting laugh then threw him to the ground and started to scream at him once more saying “Lat skah!” Ragnar holding his eye in one hand and the other out in front of him tried to crawl away, but his father stomped on his stomach with so much force it shattered two ribs. Ragnar screamed as he coughed up blood, and laid on the floor accepting his fate to come. His father grabbed his throat once more saying “lat buub, lat liked to be nubhosh!?” he then looked towards the dangling eye and smirked as he proceeded to rip it out of its socket. He put his hand on Ragnars mouth silencing his voice, he then dangled the eye over his face and asked “Lat hungry?” he opened Ragnars mouth and held it open as he dropped his eye into the mouth making him eat it. Ragnar didn’t feel alive anymore, he threw his father off of him and they both stood up immediately, Ragnar feeling woozy and slightly dizzy of the lack of sight an agonizing pain he acted quickly and dove into his father’s chest taking him to the ground, without thinking he bit a chunk out his father’s throat. Blood spewed all over Ragnar and the yellow sandstone walls; panicking, he then grabbed an iron ingot on the table beside him and struck his father in the jaw with it. Ragnar feeling like an animal ran and barged out of the sand hut holding his face where the eye should have been running as fast as he can, and as far as he can. He fell to the ground and crawled into a cave, now Ragnar is only 15, and from this point he knows much about surviving alone. So Ragnar immediately built up a fire and threw the iron ingot into the fire, he then proceeded to grab the iron with his bare hand and placed it onto his open eye socket, sealing it together. Ragnar biting his teeth together like a savage Orc would, let out a loud roar, then threw the bar onto the ground and passed out from the pain. Do you have Skype or Teamspeak? (If not are you willing to get it?): Yes, both. Why do you wish to join us?: Mi be lozt, mi ave’ nub ware to gu. Mi dink dis iz salvation, mi dink latz ar a family among eachoder, mi nede a frezh sturt dis seemz liek de plece fore it. Mi ave’ lieved alune since mi levt mi family, on de streets, kieling, robben, stealen, frum peepul, mi knoe mi will nut disappoint lat. Desired Class (put your reserve class in brackets): Mi wunt to be de Aassazin, ur de Marauder. What can you bring to us (material things as well as immaterial): Mi cen brieng mi minen skills, wid sum iron. Mi also cen bring mi axe, wid much blud. What are your most prominent skills (Include the level of these skills): Mie m skill’d wid de lusk, and diggen luken fer ores. ((Good with an axe 99, and excavation 100, mining 75.)) Will you be loyal to us?: Ov cuorze, mi gut noding elze but latz. Are you a member of any other guild? Please Specify: Nub, mi liek de dark brudahud d’ough. Do you worship Iblees?: Nub. Do you have a villain application? If yes what evils do you have?: My VA is pending, the evils I have are 1, and 2a I am confident it will get accepted. App: http://www.lordofthe...in-application/ Do you understand and agree to the rules: Yub. Will you be willing to go through our trials/tests? Yub. ((If you need a translation let me know.))

((this sounds good to me, it will fit my character perfect to! I will join if i can I am but awaiting for my VA's judgement.)) Edit: ((How would you go about joining this?))

((Okay this is ******* annoying! Who took my items on death? I was afk at the guild when i come back i was dead! I had a diamond sword full iron and a lot of food! Return my items!)) ((people i saw there at the time were Herobrinenotch, Corndoggeh, and some recruit.))

((VA has been denied, its going to be a little while before i get the chance to join again :/ Also Fawkes why was my VA denied? I was told personally by Susitsu that my RP was good and enoyable.))

((*patiently waits for a VA team member to check my application.*))

I appreciate the +1, and yeah i know :-)

I know this person because he said he is an assassin, He never completely said to which guild I assumed it was to this one He is now in the white ravens. Also it was not me who crushed his skull I could not for I did not have a VA. Now why we crushed his skull is because he saw our face, we simply did not trust him when he said he will not tell anyone, and we never killed him, it knocked him out and it was enough force to make him forget who we were. He agreed to it OOC also.

((Thank you also.))

((Thank you, awaiting the answer on my VA))

Name ((MC)): bouby99 Name ((IG)): Ragnar’Trurlock Real Life Age:16 (sub)Race: Orc, i don't really have a sub-race Combat experience:Ragnar has fought in many battles and wars, he lived on the streets for a long time, and he has experiences in killing as well as stealing. ((I also had a previous character known as Malanar, He was the general in a guild called the white ravens. He led his fellow troops into battle many times.)) Give me a short summary of your character so far. The longer the better (but 2 paragraphs minimum) Ragnar’s childhood was not the greatest. He would get in fights all the time because of how he is. But all this is because of his family, if he should even call them that, his dad beat him to a pulp and barely fed him while his mother sits on her arse and watches. A cold snowy night Ragnar was not in an agreement with his father because of how he was treating his mother, his father grabbed him by the throat and slammed him against the sandstone wall making chunks fly from it. Ragnar tried to get out of his father’s grasp while pleading for him not to hurt him; he started flailing his arms wildly and hit him in the nose making blood pour from it. His father grew indefinitely enraged and screamed “Lat skah buub!” And jammed his finger in Ragnars eye twisting it around then he ripped his hand out making the eye come out as well. Ragnar screaming for mercy, faint of breath from his father’s hold, yelled out for his mother’s helped. She came into the room saw the blood and everything else that was happening; she looked Ragnar in the one eye he had left and shook her head, turned in the opposite direction, and walked away from Ragnar, His heart sank like a rock falling into water. His father let out a haunting laugh then threw him to the ground and started to scream at him once more saying “Lat skah!” Ragnar holding his eye in one hand and the other out in front of him tried to crawl away, but his father stomped on his stomach with so much force it shattered two ribs. Ragnar screamed as he coughed up blood, and laid on the floor accepting his fate to come. His father grabbed his throat once more saying “lat buub, lat liked to be nubhosh!?” he then looked towards the dangling eye and smirked as he proceeded to rip it out of its socket. He put his hand on Ragnars mouth silencing his voice, he then dangled the eye over his face and asked “Lat hungry?” he opened Ragnars mouth and held it open as he dropped his eye into the mouth making him eat it. Ragnar didn’t feel alive anymore, he threw his father off of him and they both stood up immediately, Ragnar feeling woozy and slightly dizzy of the lack of sight an agonizing pain he acted quickly and dove into his father’s chest taking him to the ground, without thinking he bit a chunk out his father’s throat. Blood spewed all over Ragnar and the yellow sandstone walls; panicking, he then grabbed an iron ingot on the table beside him and struck his father in the jaw with it. Ragnar feeling like an animal ran and barged out of the sand hut holding his face where the eye should have been running as fast as he can, and as far as he can. He fell to the ground and crawled into a cave, now Ragnar is only 15, and from this point he knows much about surviving alone. So Ragnar immediately built up a fire and threw the iron ingot into the fire, he then proceeded to grab the iron with his bare hand and placed it onto his open eye socket, sealing it together. Ragnar biting his teeth together like a savage Orc would, let out a loud roar, then threw the bar onto the ground and passed out from the pain. Would you consider being a spy?: If being a spy includes killing then sure. Past military experience: I have been in many battles, I also have led a huge group of men into battle various times. I have raided castles before, and other guilds. Past criminal experience: I have robbed and killed before. Current Occupation (Miner, Smithing etc): Ragnar does not belong to any of these, he is currently trying to survive by stealing and killing if it comes to that. Useful, Non-military Skills:cooking, I believe it is at 65. What have you heard of us IC?I have seen a member of you wandering around, I have approached him and had a talk with him. After then we then proceeded to rob a man, then crush his skull so he does not remember us. What have you heard of us OOC?I see people around on forums with your signatures and such, I always wanted to belong to an assassin type branch. So I came to the guilds and found this. What skill level do you currently hold on the following? Note, to rank past Neopyhte a skill requirement of 40 is required in one of these fields. Swords: 100 Axemastery: 0 I wish to bring this to 100 instead of swords. Archery:I would love to have archery at 75, but it is currently at 0 :/ Wrestling:0 Preferred weapon: sword for now, if I get 100 axe mastery then an axe later. Screening Questions ACCEPTED villain app link (Required): I currently am not accepted or denied, it is being reviewed. He is the link though http://www.lordofthe...ks-villain-app/ Are you wanted in any countries?:I do not believe so, but I am wanted in some guilds for freeing a friend from prison and holding their leader captive. Why do you want to join?: My previous character was the total opposite of a villain, I wish for my Orc to be an assassin. I want to mix up the Rp experience and try this. This guild is fascinating, and has most certainly caught my eye, it looks perfect for my new character. Define powergaming thoroughly: power gaming is when you make other characters do something they do not want to do, for example *Ragnar punches Titus in the face knocking him out*. As you can see Ragnar did not give Titus a chance to get out of the way, or deflect the punch, but instead being immediately knocked out. Other known as powergaming. Will you ever mention or hint the name or existence of this organization IC?Never. "Legal" stuff Will you tell anyone about your association with us ever (including OOC) or reveal any amount of information about who we are or what we do? And yes this is entirely necessary.I would never do this IC, OOC I may mention it to a friend, but only trying to get him to join this wonderful community of killers. Also I would never mention vital information about this guild or any information at all. Do you realize that breaking any server rules may result in banishment at our discretion? Yes. Do you realize that revealing any information about us either IC or OOC will result in banishment and multiple contracts for your head? This may extend to a permadeath. Yes. Will you take multiple screenshots of all jobs related to the Dark Brotherhood?Yes.

Hmmm, interesting guild. I may join you.

((Hey guys for my new character i need a VA so can you just take a look at my app, and possibly +1 it? If so the links in my signature and please use the format if you do +1 it))

((everybody is dieing off, and guards, may i suggest starting some harsh punishments to the people doing this.))

((i think my twisted orc will be perfect for this!))

Malanar walks into the town having a blank, dead looking face. He stumbles around then smashes his fist through a window, then looks at his reflection "No more..." He picks up his sword, grabs a sign and some charcoal then writes on it -It t’was an honor to be allowed in tis' guild with open arms, ye' are me family, I am sorry for this. Goodbye brothers and sisters, goodbye Arkosh, I am sorry- He walks out into the pouring rain and runs until he falls to the ground near a lava pit. Then laughs “Aye, I never would ave’ thought it’d be tis’ way.” Then he shouts loudly as he plunges his blade into his chest. Malanar rolls onto his side as he starts to crawl to the lava. “Aerial, protect me in these last moments.” Thinking of the times he used to be a human, not an emotionless killer. Malanar throws himself into the lava pit.

((i got told from dyehu that they need our help in this battle, but i was never told it was canceled.)) Edit: ((Hope you feel better nppeck))

Aye, i twas' about to tell ye' of t'at. Well, i say i will join this battle, and it t'will be me last with all of ye'. ((be in for a surprise later...))

((alright i will ask around, i know some people. Nathan proves himself at sneaking, i took him on a mission with me.))

(( Someone is requesting our help to deal with some people known as the platinum knights, I guess these people steal from citizens, and other various things.))