Rytlock Brimstone

Out-Of-Character: Minecraft Account Name: Jtheo2016 Did you attend minecon and sign up at the LOTC booth?: Nope, wasn’t able to do either. How old are you?: I am 14 years of age. Time-Zone/Country of Residence: E.S.T. in the United States Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, I would say I have a fairly good grip. Enough I suppose, but don’t expect any HUGE words. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: This is actually just me re-rolling as a new character as I plan to kill of my current one, The Faceless Man, soon (Or at least putting him in “hiding”.) I would say I am fun loving and a generally good role-player. I enjoy sports, and socializing with others, thus my love for role play. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 20+ Hours or so? This varies as often times I am away for the weekend which makes it harder for me to play, and I’m not usually allowed to play during the school week. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you.: Role-playing is creating a unique character and living through this character. Role-playing is creating for yourself another life outside of the ordinary one you live in from day to day and enjoying a world that involves less stress and more fun. Role-playing is the lounge chair of the world, a place to seek relief and relaxation. In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are. Meta-Gaming- Using information you now out of character and using it in character. For example, knowing that a certain character is a bandit leader due to the forums or, even worse, seeing someone’s name, let’s say “Bandit Leader” and then instantly screaming “bandit!” Power-Gaming- Doing things that a normal person would be un-able to do, such as the ability of flight or X-Ray vision. Power-Gaming also involves doing things that give you a distinct advantage over your opponent such as emoting *finishes off the man with a killing blow* before you have even fought. What do you expect this server will be like?: I have played on it before and I can honestly say that LoTC is no longer just a server for me, it’s Minecraft. When I go to play Minecraft, it’s almost always for LoTC. The server is entertaining, the rules are almost always followed (and those who break it are punished), and, best of all, a very friendly and helpful community. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played on my friend Jacob’s server, on the Pwnage Servers, and Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes, Yes I have. Multiple times. How did you hear about us?: I found out on Minestatus way back in July. Been playing ever since. Have you voted for the Lord of the Craft on Minestatus? Which vote number were you? I have voted many a time, and my most recent vote number was 2436. What is your The Lord Of Craft forum account name?: Rytlock Brimstone In-Character: Character Name: Rytlock Brimstone What is your Race?: I used to be a Human, maybe I shall be again some day. Till then, I am a Rytlock. Biography(This should include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): Rytlock Brimstone of Renatus walks through the lands. He sees many refugees struggling, begging for coin to help them survive the hell that has become their lives. All of them starving, only searching for their next meal, Rytlock scoffs. He is rich, recently having hit a gold vein. He owes no man money, and buys his own food. He never begs, and owes no man loyalty. Content with himself, Rytlock walks over to the small manor he purchased in Salvus. It is there that he sees a small, withered person, man or woman Rytlock could not tell, shivering under the tree beside his cottage. The beggar then speaks in a small, squeaky voice, "Food sir? Please? If no food, do you have a blanket I could have?" The beggar shivers pitifully under the tree. Rytlock glances at the decrepit beggar and scowls. He walks over to the begger and smacks them. "How dare you beg me for my hard earned money," he begins, "and then add to insult a blanket. You scum are not worthy of life, only the rich may live." He smiles, believing what he just said witty. He goes to open the door when suddenly, a loud, booming voice comes down from the heavens. "How dare she?!" It begins. Rytlock then realizes the beggar was in fact a woman, and yet he feels no shame for hitting her. "You feel no pity for those less fortunate! She asks for food and you deny her! She asks for warmth and you hit her! How dare YOU!" The voice then begins to drop down to the location of the begger woman. The woman then begins to transform into something altogether different. Her face looses its wrinkles; her eyes take on a soft, kind shade of blue. She suddenly grows to a height equal to that of Rytlock's. She has turned into a beautiful, yet intimidating, woman. Rytlock seems to be at a loss for words but manages to mutter, "W-who are y-you?" The beautiful woman laughs and says loudly, "I am Aeriel!" Suddenly, Rytlock is very afraid of what may happen next, and all for good reason. Aeriel speaks and says, "You shall live as an outcast of society, and you shall never again feel joy. Should you learn to feel real compassion for those around you and those who need it, you may perhaps return to your normal state." Rytlock interupts and whimpers, "Normal state? What do you mea-" Rytlock is cut off and his entire embodiment begins to change. Patches of fur appear on his arms, and his once well-groomed finger nails turn into large, menacing claws. His back hunches and he grows a good three feet, now towering over Aeriel. Where is teeth once were grows large, menacing fangs. The small patches turn to a full coat of fur, just as his voice turns to that of a growl. His clothes become ragged, and small holes appear. Rytlock becomes much more bulky and his body lets out a quick shudder and he collapses to the ground. Rytlock roars, and his eyes flash red, suddenly turning to a feline yellow. Aeriel continues to speak, Rytlock barely remaining conscious. The last words Rytlock hears from Aeriel, "You shall not be loved..." Rytlock awoke in a small cage, surrounded by many villagers. The villagers stare and pointe, unsure of what he was. Rytlock, attempting to whimper and in turn, have the villagers give pity, unintentionally roars. The villagers jump back and are startled. At that reaction, Rytlock glances down at his palms… or more accurately, his paws. He is startled, he only believed it was a dream! He yells at the crowd in a deep, gravelly voice, “Let me out.” The crowd now looks fearful and surprised, as they did not thing he could talk. Frustrated, Rytlock attempts to rip apart the cage, to no avail. He then convinces a villager to come close to the cage. At this point, Rytlock grabs the villager, a small boy of fourteen, by the neck and threatens to kill him should the villagers not comply. Rytlock demands a small pack, filled with food, a little bit of iron, a sword, and lots of leather. The villagers meet his demands and grab the items he was in search of. Rytlock makes one last request, to let him out of the cage. Reluctantly, a single man goes to open the cage. Rytlock bursts through the cage door the second it is unlocked and snatches the supplies. Scared of how the villagers might respond, he runs into the forrest where he fashions himself some clothes from the leather and iron and searches for a place of safety… Your characters ambitions: I wish to strike back at Aeriel for what she did. She had no reason to interfere with what I did. I care not that I mistreated her in the form of a beggar; she should not have set me up. What she did was cowardly and devious. Perhaps though, I may try to return to my Human state by being kind. Regardless, I wish to become rich again; I wish to be able to bathe in gold. Even more importantly, I want power! I no longer wish to have to dwell amongst the mortals of Asulon, I shall die a legend! And if not a legend, perhaps I shall become the story parents tell their children to scare them to bed… 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? Rytlock roars, startling the two bandits focused on the elf. A look of terror spreads across the faces of the bandits, staring at the monstrous figure. Rytlock dashes towards the bandits and grabs both by their collars “What are you doing to this man,” Rytlock demands, already knowing the answer. “Nothing sir,” replies the first bandit, intimidated by the Rytlock’s furry being. The second bandit begins to speak when Rytlock throws both. “Scamper off you bandit scum!” shouts Rytlock, infuriated by the idea of a man attempting to take what he did not earn. He turns to the elf and begins to yell. “Learn to use a sword, mouse! Maybe then bandits won’t go after you!” The elf whimpers and runs off, also scared by Rytlock’s fury. 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? A screenshot of your skin: http://www.minershoes.com/skin/view/i4f19d4ba11566021601700939821238217821191 Other Information: My character’s race will be set as human as, technically, that is what he is. Eventually, he will become human again, it’s simply when I get bored of this whole furry guy aspect. I don’t expect this app to be accepted, as it is new and not a usual character type. However, I felt I should give it a shot, so now all I can do is hope.

Sign me up, mouse. Rytlock gives his consent. Perhaps I shall live here too...

Sounds good, mouse... ((Should I get a VA for this?))

I don't plan on becoming one, but perhaps I could go there as I am exiled by all those who see me... Would I be welcome?