Tarion

. . . No one has joined my squad... I would think Glod would, at least.. *Sobs*

*Looks around* I'm allowed to deny this, right?

(Yeah, but they won't make it anywhere without TS. Point being.)

(As Juvens said, we should make TS a requirement. Or else we'll be a bumbling mass of Derps.On a sidenote, I will pay my men for their services.)

You know what? I have enough crap going on in my life to not waste time arguing over the fact that you, and a large [portion of your clan, have been ICly and OOCly gunning for me. As i said, IO still don't know what I'm going t do, this may just be till my Real Life stabilizesm, it may be forever, and maybe, I won't even leave. I just dunno.)

(No, I was keeping this around for when I do OFFICIALLY leave, and to let some people know, so please, don't come onto the thread and be a ass to me, this is part of the reason why I've left.)

(As I said, it isn't official yet, so please, don't make IC comments till then. I'm still not sure.)

It's come to da' point whewre just don't care, da beast dat was once theb Guards is hundreds of years away, and at some points, ye godda let a dead dog die. Ya' hear me? It's over,fer me at least.. (I'm not 100% sure yet, but I'm just tired of this. So, I may be sticking around for a few last days, but that's it. I'm really sorry I wasn't able to do anything in my time, or even last longer then a week. And truthfully? I never deserved this position, I got it due to reasons that will remain umentioned. As I said, sorry for letting my friends, Luchian, and the Guards down.)

Meh bruddahs and sistah's, it's cum tah mah attention dat sem o mai Dwarvies beh bein' arrested, along wit' da' Sub-Dwarves tinkin' dey can cum into da' city, actin' like it's derez. Anyweh, point bein', I'd like meh Guards to post any arrests dey make here. As well, citzens, please report udder Dwarves who ya dink be violatin' dah law, and all udder violations yah seh around town. Tank yeh' kin.

I was considering this. I've already implemented a system of knowing who enters/exits tne city when and where.

Trollingtons.

Trollingtons.

OHMAHGAWSh. *Explodes*

Honestly, Arcane beh fine wid meh, and Mili just be power hungreh, wantin' it fer' himself, rader den' what be good fer Urguan. However, if yeh really want, I'll resign. And Darrian, you've lost meh respect as a Dwarf. Ye' say I be doin' hgood, den fer no gud reason, ye' suddenly campaign against meh. Ye' dun' need to explain, bud why?

I'll adress that issue, Darrian. Mostly we're in the Guard HQ, since the main doesn't close. Also, Dilly was left in charge, but he was removed due to inactivity and no offense, not being good at his job.

Ye shouldn't speak of what ya dunnae. Within my first day as Captain, our ranks have swelled by Three, and we've actually had men at the gate, fer once. Look how it was before. Can you not say I haven't done a good job? My King doesn't pass his trust easily, and I doubt he'd think well of those who doubt him.

*Looks around, amazed* Well.. Uhhmm.. Thank yeh.. I'll show ye what being a Dwarf is meant to be! Tough as Diamond, sharp as... Diamond.

I'm sad to see him go, but this needed to happen.

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/35831-tarion-stormaxes-application/ It seems I'm still a WS after they said they'd implemented me, might be a bug, might be somone forgot.

]Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: Tarion_Stormaxe Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: No, I did not. How old are you?: 15 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT -5 Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, I do. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Well.. Not much to say. I’m a diehard Gamer, and I’ve always been fond of RP, even if I’m not amazing at it. I don’t do much other than school. So… that’s it. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I don’t really know but let’s go with… A lot? What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you.: Hmm, Roleplaying, to me, is making a Living Being, and developing it's life in a manner that fits said Being personality, Attributs, and the like. In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are. Metagaming: Using things your character couldn't know, and acting as he does, say somone was a so-called "SUPAAR EBIL BAD MAN" yet your character has never seen, nor heard of them, and immideately knowing that, without going through a process fit for your character. Then again going "You seem evil, your a Bandit" isn't really any better, even if it has a semblance of legitmte roleplay. Powergaming: Doing something completely unlike your character, or doing something so insanely powerful, it can't be justified. Then again, I've found this term varies from Srver to Srver, and game to game. What do you expect this server will be like?: Well, fun. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I’m semi-new to Minecraft, and have only been on SSP. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have, and I do. How did you hear about us?: I was on Minestatus, just looking around. Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? No, but I will after this. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Tarion. In-Character: Character Name: Tarion_Stormaxe What is your Race?: Dwarf Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): The Dwarf awoke in a back room if the Maiden's head, he scanned his surroundings, curious at how he arrived here… Grasping his head, and spitting out a questionable green liquid, the day he decided he would “set out” into the Surface world rang through his head, again reminding him of the hell his "new" life had became.. [Flashback] He stood before his clan-father, terrified of himself being rejected.. The clan-father roared “Ye bludeh fool! Tha’ hell ya think ya’ can go out and leave us fer’ some stupid Woman! I’ll kill yeh, before I’ll let tha’ happen!..” Tarion looked up, wordless and scared… “Pl-please Father! I luv’ er’! “ The man sighed, his voice softening “My.. My boy.. Fine. Your no-no longer a Stormaxe. Go!” A look passed over the man’s face, perhaps it was regret. Tarion, merely a boy, looked at him, astounded… He scampered out, holding back burning tears. [Current day] He grabbedat a tankard, checking if there was mead left. A few moments later, or so it seemed, at least, Agrund walked in, and smiled at him, gingerly.. He clapped Tarion on the back, sharing the Man’s sorrow. “Boy, Ah’ got news.. Ye'r… *He looked down* Yer’ fathers dead. Heard bout it this morn. They say some bloody Human Guttersnipe did him in..” (I couldn't think of a way to add his appearance into the story, so I'll post it here: Tarion's eye coulour is Brown, his hair colour is Black, sometimes Red, when he can afford the dyes. He has a beard, like most Dwarves. It is the same colour as his hair. =Well, the rest you can see from he skin, but I'm thinking of getting a custom made soon.) Your characters ambitions: Tarion would probably become a Militant, aiming to make up his failures to his friends, his family, and his race as a whole. Out in the Wilds, your character comes across a small cottage. Outside, there appears to be an elf struggling combat with two bandits. What does your character do? Tarion would howl pitifully, and grab at his Axe, most likely charging the Bandits hacking wildly at them, hoping to save the Elf.. In all likelyhood, he would fail, and be thrown back, injured and unconscious. Your character walks up to a shop in the middle of Al'Khazar. "Hello, my good sir!" says the shop owner. "What may I help you with today?" How does your character answer? Well, mah friend.. Da’ yah got anneh jobs up? I beh lookin fer a few Minas, since I spent the last batch on meh’ Helmet. A screenshot of your skin: http://www.planetmin...dwarf-from-wow/ Other Information: Nothing really, I’m just anxious.

]Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: Tarion_Stormaxe Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: No, I did not. How old are you?: 15 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT -5 Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, I do. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: Well.. Not much to say. I’m a diehard Gamer, and I’ve always been fond of RP, even if I’m not amazing at it. I don’t do much other than school. So… that’s it. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I don’t really know but let’s go with… A lot? What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you.: Well, it’s the act of playing a character. In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are. Metagaming: Using IC information OOCly. Powergaming: Doing impossible acts. IE: Killing a Horde of bandits, with only your pinky finger. What do you expect this server will be like?: Well, fun. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I’m semi-new to Minecraft, and have only been on SSP. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have, and I do. How did you hear about us?: I was on Minestatus, just looking around. Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? No, but I will after this. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Tarion. In-Character: Character Name: Tarion_Stormaxe What is your Race?: Dwarf Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): The Dwarf smiled, chugging down his second pint… He looked across the Tavern, deep in thought.. The day he decided he would “set out” into the Surface world rang through his head, again and again.. [Flashback] He stood before his clan-father, terrified of himself being rejected.. The clan-father roared “Ye bludeh fool! Tha’ hell ya think ya’ can go out and leave us fer’ some stupid Woman! I’ll kill yeh, before I’ll let tha’ happen!..” Tarion looked up, wordless and scared… “Pl-please Father! I luv’ er’! “ The man sighed, his voice softening “My.. My boy.. Fine. Your no-no longer a Stormaxe. Go!” A look passed over the man’s face, perhaps it was regret. Tarion, merely a boy, looked at him, astounded… He scampered out, holding back burning tears. [Current day] He looked back to his ale, cursing his fate. Agrund walked in, and smiled at him, gingerly.. He clapped tarion on the back, sharing the Man’s sorrow. “Boy, Ah’ got news.. Yer… *He looked down* Yer’ fathers dead. Heard bout it this morn. They say some bloody Human Guttersnipe did him in..” (I’m thinking of adding more, but I like leaving it at a dramatic note.) Your characters ambitions: Tarion would probably become a Militant, aiming to make up his failures to his friends, his family, and his race as a whole. Out in the Wilds, your character comes across a small cottage. Outside, there appears to be an elf struggling combat with two bandits. What does your character do? Tarion would howl pitifully, and grab at his Axe, most likely charging the Bandits hacking wildly at them, hoping to save the Elf.. In all likelyhood, he would fail, and be thrown back, injured and unconscious. Your character walks up to a shop in the middle of Al'Khazar. "Hello, my good sir!" says the shop owner. "What may I help you with today?" How does your character answer? Well, mah friend.. Da’ yah got anneh jobs up? I beh lookin fer a few Minas, since I spent the last batch on meh’ Helmet. A screenshot of your skin: http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/dwarf-from-wow/ Other Information: Nothing really, I’m just anxious.