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As you walk the the Anthos Highway a gust of wind blows over you, before your feet a paper lands. You pick it up and begin to read its contents.

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All War is Deception

When they think we are in front of them, we are behind them. When they think we are weak, we are strong. When they think we are few, we are legion.

For there to ever be true balance, there must first be chaos. And chaos is our trade.

For one word can equal the might of a thousand swords, and one sword can obliterate a thousand lies.

Everyone and everything has a purpose and a path, if only as an arouse or a diversion. Everything can be manipulated to usefulness by those who truly understand the nature of things.

We understand. We create chaos in order to achieve balance.

The two most powerful warriors are patience and time. We are Whisperers; And we have both.

 Expect us.

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((This is intended to be a preview of a guild I am putting together. If you have any questions or concerns about it feel free to PM me them, try to keep the thread mostly RP.

Also +1 for anyone who can figure out where most of these quotes come from. c:))

+1

All I've seen of Ever has been maturity and a real love for the community.

Marek begins to look over the letter, raising an eyebrow as he reads through it. As he reads it over he begins to look around the room for another letter and quill to reply with. As he cannot he instead intends to write below the current letter.

"Dear whomever sent this letter,   

          You claim to be seeking a true friend, while I do not know exactly what this may mean, I have been told my company ca be quite enjoyable. If you seek a friend to share a few things with then I, Marek the Edgy, am your man.. ermm..  Elf."

Folds the letter back up and ties it to the dove, who he notes as being an interesting choice in sending a message, and sends it off to the skies of Anthos.

((The completely different race is dead now, no? So perhaps the dark elves are taking inspiration from the mori and are attempting to learn from them. Is that not allowed?))

((They are using drow because they want to use drow, is that a problem?))

((About time someone did an adventure guild, if I ever have the character that'd do this type of thing I'll check it out.))

*A letter is sent in return*

"Denied.  You are not one of the leaders so it is not your job to instruct them on how to do their jobs."

((I think you misunderstand what I was saying.))

Application

MC name :

Emeriick

RP name :

Amalexia Di Silvari

Reason for joining?

Shes noticed how 90% of the shields aren't very smart, she'd like to change that.

Weapon of choice?

1 Handed sword, and from time to time a Crossbow.

Are you a citizen of Oren?

Nope

Do you have a criminal record?

You bet I do! You even cut off a bit of my left hand~!

OOC: Skype name?

Emeriick

((

+1

[b]OOC Information[/b]

MC Name:

Emeriick

Have you read and fully understood Kharajyr lore?:
 

Yes

Have you read and fully understood the Kharajyr application rules?:

Yes

Do you understand and accept that the Kharajyr application team may revoke this application in the future if they deem it necessary?:
 

Yes, I understand if I break lore my application can be revoked.

Do you agree to both follow and uphold Kharajyr lore throughout your time in the Kharajyr?:
 

Yes, my character will 

Tell us one unique fact about Kharajyr lore, culture or history that you know.(We will check for plagiarism!):
 

Khajajyr laws are made by the Kha priests, this means the Priests tend to have more power then the military. 

IC Information

RP Name (This includes your character’s prefix):
 

Si'Zarek

Character Sub-race:
 

Kha'Pantera

Character appearance (Including age and gender):
 

Zarek is a male 14 year old Kha'Pantera male. His fur is black and is still developing therefore he has a very young look to him.

What is the personality of your character like?:
 

Zarek is young and perhaps slightly hotheaded. He however is very loyal and preparing for his trials. He wishes to show that he is worthy to be a Kha and prove himself to everyone.

Brief Biography of this character’s life thus far (taking into account the rules against creating a character born outside of the empire):
 

    Zarek is the son of two kha who attempted to leave the way of the Kha and live among the Apes. For this they were hunted down and killed, however by the time the hunters found them Zarek had already been born. His parents were then killed, however Zarek was spared and taken back to the Kha people.

     It was made clear to Zarek how and why his parents died at a very early age, and that such actions with him would be met with the same fate. If anything Zarek dislikes his parents more then any other, he hates them for having broken the ways of the Kha and swore to himself he'd never do such an outrageous thing.

    Zarek now only 2 months away from his trials, wishes to prove himself worthy to be among the Kha. 

Character’s ambitions within the Kharajyr:
 

Zarek wishes to complete his coming tirals and be known among the Kha as an Adult. He intends to show his loyalty and be accept in the eyes of the goddess.

Character’s strengths/weaknesses:[/b]

Zarek is strong in the sense that he is smart and calculating. He is open to learn the ways of combat and preparing for his trials. However, he is weak in the sense of his age. While he has hunted with a bow before he is still young and has much to learn. Should combat break out with an older and much stronger foe it is likely Zarek will not survive.

[b]Please provide a screenshot or 3D render of your character’s skin:[/b]

Seeing as Zarek is young I thought it best to not dress him up too fancy and go with the Default. I do without a doubt intend to edit the skin and make it more original. I also have More player models and will be editing the skin to work with that mod.

[b]Situational Roleplay Questions
1. You are heading home from a successful hunting trip when a group of three heavily armoured humans jump out from behind a tree and start demanding the surrender of your catch over to them. Each man has a sword drawn and they are gradually pacing towards you...

How does your character react?[/b]

    Zarek freezes in his step and looks over the situation. It is clear to him he has no chance to win and to hand over his catch would be unthinkable. The others would think him a traitor, an ape, like his parents/ he says through his head. No, he understands what Metztli would ask of him. Zarek takes his newly caught fish and bites into them, attempting to eat it whole. 

    He takes a deep breath and yells out "Zarek goes to the goddess happily!" and hopelessly runs at them, preparing to join Metztli in death.

[b]2. You arrive at the temple of Metztli only to see one of your closest friends stealing the sacred blue gems from the altar, a most unholy act for a Kharajyr.

How does your character react?[/b]

Upon seeing his so called friends stealing the sacred gems he opens his mouth to yell out for help but stops before any sound is made. He remembers what hes been told, to speak in the temple is a crime in the sight of the goddess. Zarek quickly looks around for any adult and without speaking alerts them of the theft. 

[b]3. You are in the Cloud Temple when a stout, angry little dwarf begins yelling highly racist terms towards you at the top of his lungs. Although unarmed, the dwarf continues to yell after he makes eye contact with you.

How does your character react?[/b]

Zarek loses his temper quickly, he cannot stand to watch such a short foolish ape dare mock the goddess. He howerver understands even if the ape is unharmed he may still be able to hurt him. He looks around and notices many others who look on him with distrust. Understanding they may all attack him at once and seeing as he is a better being then the dwarf he shakes his head and walks off, although unhappy as he is he believes this is what the other Kha would ask of him.

[b]4. Fire has broken out over the jungle city and you can hear the screaming of two Kha’ nearby. As you go investigate, you notice that one of your friends and the Tlatlanni’s white-furred child have gotten themselves trapped in opposite ends of a burning building. The roof creaks above you, if you were to get involved, you would only have time to save one before the building collapsed.

How does your character react?[/b]

I'm saving my excitement for when I get unbanned.

*Amalexia shakes her head and smiles*

"I always knew he was a fool."

Oh Heck yes!

Application Updated and Reformatted to the new App Format.

Minecraft Account Name: 

Emeriick

How old are you?:

16

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

USA/Eastern Standard Time

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?:

Yes, I good with grammer. ;3

Yes I am good at grammer. :I

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?:

I've been on this server before and was accepted, so LoTC is the only experience I've had so far.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?:

Yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?:

Saw a trailer on youtube.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:http://www.lordofthe...ds-application/
Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: 

Ermm it seems my 3rd App was deleted do to it being so old... I uhh, don't know what to link you. I'll post a copy of this on the MC Forums as soon as I finish it.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:

Roleplaying is when you take on the role of someone or something that you aren't. Doing things THEY would and not things YOU would. It allows you to be something you might not be able to in real life and create persona you've always wanted to play as.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:

Meta-gaming is using out of character information to your advantage. 

For example, Say someone tells you something in OOC about someone attacking their house and then you act in roleplay as if you know even though it was said in OOC. This is just a basic example of Meta, another would be calling someone by their Minecraft name in roleplay or their Roleplay name without being told what it was.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:Power-emoting: It is also known as God-modding. It is when a player gives their character a massive amount of power or too much power that is not within reason.

Doing things that make you unfairly advantaged in roleplay. For example walking up to somone doing something like this:

Guy 1: *Kills guy 2's dog*

Guy 2: OI!

Guy 1: *Breaks guy 2's neck, killing him.*

And then expecting them to just die. He didn't give him a chance to react or have a choice in it. Its just not fair and completely ruins Roleplay.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Emerick Wyvernfell
Character Race: Northerner Human

Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary:
 

      Emerick is of Noble Birth, his family was of nobility on Asulon. At 15 he ran away from his own out of spite for his step-mother and Bastard father. When Asulon fell emerick was already on the coast looking for work making it easier for him to escape to Elysium with the rest of the refuges. Thankfully the port he was working for, and the man who owned it, was very rich and offered a ride to his workers on one of his many ships when Asulon fell. While he doesn't know for sure if his parents are alive all signs so far have pointed to their death which he sheds no tears over.

      Around age 21 Emerick started for New Oren to look for more important work then helping a few farmers protect their cattle. It is there he met Aedric, a human noble, and was entered into the horrid politics of Oren. After witnessing the death of a young elf, around age 15 (or so he looked, emerick at the time didn't know much about elves other then they have pointy ears and live a bit longer. The elf was really in the 90s of Human years.) by pyre under the order of Lord Aedric he and a few others began protests. 

       This however ended horrible as one of his friend's upper body was departed from his lower body by an Oren Knight. After being easily defeated by the knight emerick was locked away for several days where he escaped death only be pledging servitude to another noble of Oren who past his sentence. 

       Emerick eventually ran from Oren the second he got the chance, he couldn't stand the racism and hatred that happened in New Oren and left for malinor. However it seemed he couldn't escape the evils of Oren as he had several run ins with the Order of The White Rose which left him with several scars, the most noticeable, above his left eye. At this point emerick started to fall into a deep depression only being brought out by an orc named naffog who introduced him to the Crimson Edict.

      For several months Emerick worked in the edict, the only family he has ever truly known, until a fight with naffog lead to him being jailed and banished from the Edict. Once again Emerick fell into a deep depression, contemplation suicide and only being stopped from it by a wood elf by the name of Kelly Quinn. He planned with her to get his banishment lifted however it didn't go as planned, they were found out, and it lead to Kelly being executed while Emerick ran away like a coward.

Do to Emerick's Depression many question his sanity as he seems to laugh and make jokes of the worst possible situations such as the three attempts on his life by Naffog.

Depressed and angry with himself for leaving kelly behind Emerick walked off into the woods, once again thinking about the sweet relief of death....

I intend to return from a wooden shack in the woods after hearing word that the Crimson Edict has fallen do to an attack by the holy empire (which did happen) and continue RP of him from there.

What are your characters ambitions?:

Emerick in truth simple wants to return to the Edict, the only family he has and have things return the way they were.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:

The Depression hes gone through has made many question his sanity. He makes a joke out of almost anything and may act like an idiot at times, and other times a polite man(A habit from his noble teachings). Really it depends on his mood.

Open-Response-Questions

Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.

Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response?

While walking the streets of Arethor Emerick takes notice of the dwarf and begins to walk over to his stand. "Greetings, ser dwarf, what are you selling?" The dwarf looks up, noticing him, and lets out a slight grunt: "'Swords and armor for thos'e with the money to buy them." Emerick puts his  hands in his pockets, checking for any minas he may have forgotten about in his pockets. "Ermm... I see... so what brings you to Oren?" He asks the dwarf, knowing he has no money to spend. "I seek to make a living in this town like any other." Emerick laughs at the statement, "Sorry friend there is no fortune to be made in Oren, not for a dwarf at least. Only Racism and Hatred walk these streets." The memory of the young elf being burned alive starts to fill his head and he nods to the dwarf before he gets a chance to say anything and walks away to leave the city.

You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

After leaving Arethor night has fallen and Emerick is looking for a nice place to set up camp to rest for the night. While walking down the road he hears the screaming. He notices the Orc and Dwarf but is too far to hear them. He can however they are telling as they both have weapons drawn and seem ready to clash at any moment. Emerick puts his hand on the hilt of his Iron Sword, still unused, a gift he got from naffog. His first thought is to intervene but while he thinks it over he sees several more orcs surround the dwarf and start to fight. He lets go of his sword and simple turns the other way, "I'm not going to fight off a horde of orcs to save some dwarf who may have started the fight..." he says to himself as he continues on another path.

Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?:
 

Finally the sun has risen and Malinor isn't far and Emerick finally sigh of relief. As he walks down the path he notices an old man with a walking stick. As the two pass Emerick opens his mouth to ask the man how far Malinor is from here, however before he gets a chance the old man's walking stick gives way and as the man falls to the ground Emerick notices several minas fall from his bag.

Stunned and almost finding the fall funny Emerick tries his best to sound polite and concerned, "Are you okay sir?". The old man looks up, most likely expecting emerick to steal every minas he has and stick a sword in his gut. They both seem to pause as Emerick sticks his hand out for the Old man to grab, ignoring the minas, and get up. "Do you need help, sir?"

The old man grabs Emerick's hand and smiles: "Thank you.. not many would help an old man like me. Most would of simple taken my money and walked away. 

"I tend to not to be like most."

The old man nods and looks down at the bag of money, "Can you?".

Emerick begins to pick up every minas and puts them into a bag Emerick has with him and then goes to hand over the bag to the man. "Thank you, may I ask your name?"

"Emerick, sir."

The old man rumbles through the bag to do what emerick thinks is count the money but instead pulls out a few minas. "Here, take it for helping me."

Emerick nods, "Thank you sir." and takes the money. "How far is malinor, sir?"

The old man picks up his walking stick, or, whats left of it and points just north of the path. "About an hour from here this path will lead you to malinor."

"Thank you sir." The men both nod and walk there separate ways.