Eldrin Nym'

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Name: Eldrin Nym' Race: Elf Age: 254 Occupation: I was most recently an El'Haler in the Sirame. Experience: I have actually already been in the Sirame, as previously stated, so I have adequate experience. Proficiencies (Archery, etc.):I am most skilled in sword combat. I am average with a bow and arrow. Place of Current Residence: In the Sirame barracks, humorously. OOC: Username: xXtornmageXx Nexus Profession+Proficiency: N/A Timezone: Eastern Standard Time Do you have Teamspeak?: I have Teamspeak and Skype, although I was removed from the Skype chat during my absence.

Eldrin Nym' Nicknames:None. Age: 217 Gender: Male Race: High Elf Status: Living the dream! Description Height: 6'4 Weight: 240 lbs Body Type: Muscular Eyes: Silver Hair:Candlelight Skin: Very Pale Markings/Tattoos: None other than a few meaningless scars. Health: In very good health. Appears to be in great physical shape. Personality: Buisness, but can be friendly at times. Inventory: Birchwood Staff, a bow, and often lots of food. Further Details: Life Style Alignment*: Neutral Good Deity*: The Druidic Aspects Religion: Druidism Alliance/Nation/Home Druids (Dedicant) Job/Class: Dedicant Title(s): Dedicant Profession(s): Farmer, Archer Special Skill(s): Trickshot Expert Flaw(s): Too Persistant, Annoying Magic* Current Status: N/A Arch-type: N/A Sub-Type: N/A Rank: N/A Weakness(es): N/A Strength(s): N/A Current Spell(s): N/A Weaponry Fighting Style: Archery; Okay with a sword. Trained Weapon: Bow, blade Favored Weapon: Bow and Arrow Archery: Very Skilled Biography Parents: Draneir & Tondis Nym' Siblings: None Children: None Extended Family: None Pet(s): None (Yet)

Oath I, Elric Ironheart, Swear upon my honor that I will uphold the peace and security of my lord and lady, Ryder Hightower, James Hightower and Lancel Hightower, and keep them safe. All indulgences of the world will not disrupt my task in protecting them to the best of my ability. So do I swear, Elric Ironheart. Application : OOC 1. Mc name? : xXtornmageXx 2. What race are you? : Dwarf 3. Have you ever been banned? If so what for? : Nope. I've never been banned. 4. What reason are you joining for? : To be a part of something, and to help the lotc community. 5. Did anyone direct you to joining, if so who? : I was directed by an ad posted by Horen Hightower. 6. (( http://i.imgur.com/EOlQR.png )) (( put this on if you are accepted )) 7. Skype name? (( Not required )) : xXtornmageXx IC Ser name? : Elric Ironheart List any titles you may currently own : Proud staff at the Ravenroad Inn. Where does thou reside? : The Ravenroad Inn. What would you do in the situations below? : - A man is walking down a street in fine silks and exotic velvet, running up to him you see two goblins and a orc about to corner him in a dark alley by the tavern. You hear a yelp and rush in to find him dead, the three running down the alley. As Im walking down the street a man, looking that of a nobleman in fine silks walking down the street. Out of an alley way opposite him 2 goblins and and an orc burst forth roaring at him. Fear in his screams the man fled down the alley way. I rush after him but find the man dead his head ripped off. "Gaurds Gaurds!" I call hoping to get some gaurds here, when i spot the trio fleeing further into the alley. I sprinted off leaving the body for the gaurds to deal with while I chase them down. - Inside of the local inn you’re enjoying a nice mug of ale. You’ve had a few and you’re not in you best mind of judgement, nor are you in your uniform. A drunken man stumbles into you and believes you pushed him and begins to throw punches. What do you do? When i was sitting inside a nice pub, I had too many to drink and I get ready to head up to my room when a large man bumps into me and begins getting rough. Realizing my uniform was left at the barracks, and remembering that if attacked I can retaliate, I begin to lash out my own swings trying to beat the man back. - You are sent by Prince Lancel himself to achieve a mission that is of the highest importance. On your way out of the city you run into a higher ranked Shield who brings you into private and orders you to do a separate, non-linked high importance mission. What do you do? Prince Lancel sent me out on a misson of great importance. Heading out a higher ranking member of our team approaches me and tells me to meet him in private. Once inside he tells me of a seperate mission of great importance. I decide that as long as the mission dosent interfere with my main mission I will do it.

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: xXtornmageXx How old are you?: 17 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern Standard Time/United States Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes. English is the only language I know how to speak. I have adequate grammar. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes. I have experience roleplaying. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: I have read all of the laws and guidelines, and I do accept them. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I don't remember to be honest. I learned of Lord of The Craft a long time ago. My best guess would be youtube. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I've made three apps. Sadly, they have all been denied. http://www.lordofthe...__1#entry421211 http://www.lordofthe...__1#entry401192 http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/79868-xxtornmagexx-whitelist-application/ Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: http://www.minecraft...nique-gameplay/! : Indeed I have. Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is when you act and make decisions as a character that you have created or made up. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is when you use knowledge that you obtained out of character, in-character. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting, or power-gaming, is when you force your emote or action on to another player, without giving them a chance to react. A good example would be, *Eliric Ironheart throws his axe at Johnny Depp and cuts off his legs. Making Johnny Depp unable to walk!* A good way to avoid this is by throwing "trys", or "attempts" in there. *Elirc Ironheart attempts to throw his axe at Johnny Depp.* In-Character Details Character Name: Elric Ironheart Character Race: Dwarf 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: Elirc Ironheart is a Dwarf, 25 years of age. Elric is average height at 5 feet 2 inches, and has an adequate muscle structure. His hair is dirty blonde, and medium in length. His rough skin is hidden under an abundance of facial hair. Elirc has silver-grey eyes with the depth of an ocean. Elirc's personality is an odd one. Contradicting his intimidating exterior, Elric can be quite nice once you get to know him. Elric is always trying to accomplish something. Whether it be making a small village, or learning a new language, it's best you don't get in his way. Like the majority of dwarves, Elirc grew up in the great halls of Mount Ire. He had a very small family consisting of his father, Tak Ironheart, and his brother, Shalott Ironheart. The rest of Elirc's family was off far from Mount Ire, in a small village he knew nothing about. Elric grew up far from wealthy. His father's ego kept him from maintaining a job. Elric has been in the same living situation for 25 years now, and he's fed up with it. For weeks Elric layed in bed and hoped for something better. One day it finally hit him that a good life is not going to be given to him. He'll have to earn it. Elric explained his situation to his brother Shatoll. Elric decided to leave Mount Ire, and start over in the wilderness. After gathering some basic supplies, Elric started off into the wild, not knowing what was to come. What are your characters ambitions?: Elric hopes to settle down somewhere far outside of his former home in Mount Ire. He wants to completely turn his life around, and make tons of friends while doing so. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Nope, not really. 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? I arrive in the city of Arethor, constructed by humans, a finely built city but not as well done as dwarves. I note a dwarf shaggy bearded, and down trodded standing by his stall of dwarven crafted goods calling out to people passing by to look at his wears. He spots me, a smile emerges from his soot black beard and he waves me over. I gladly approach, hoping to get a deal on some items to help me in travels. “Hail and well met, fellow dwarf! What brings you to the fine city of Arethor?” The shopkeeper asks his deep voice a welcome change to the more mild tones of humans. “Aye, hail kinsmen. I come from Mount Ire, I seek my fortune and a chance to live free. May I see your wares?” I ask shaking hands with the dwarf. “Of course, all made by dwarves, finest craftsmanship.” The dwarf says proudly. I scan over his wears, fine suits of iron armoring, some leather, all well cared for and crafted. I spot a leather chestplate amongst the iron and point it out to the shopkeeper. “How much?” I ask as he lifts it out from the pile. “7 minas for a fellow dwarf!” The shopkeeper replies. I gladly pay the 7 minas, take the leather chestplate and put it on. It fit snuggly and I felt much better being behind a dwarven made armor. “Thank you.” I say as I walk off, deeper into 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? While wandering the barely lit Oren Rode, I see an Orc yelling at a dwarf. “An orc? Fun I’ve been needing some practice” I think. The orc grabs the helpless dwarf by his beard and clinches his fist. "Help! Help! Please!" pleads the dwarf. "Stop! You puss blooded pile of hog washed ogre guts! Come face a real threat!” I yell. The orc quickly turns and stares at me, grinding his sharp teeth. I ready my fists to fight the orc, taking a right hook to the side of the face I stumble, but return the punch nocking a few teeth loose in the orcs salivating mouth. It roars at me spattering my face with spittle. With a snort I cock my head back and lurched forward head-butting the orc’s jaw up knocking it out. The other dwarf gasps, and thanks me quickly as he run off along the path. I follow him at a steady pace eying the sides of the road for any more orcs. 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?: Wondering down the road to Malinor, I spot an elderly man with a bag of coins hanging halfway out of his pocket. I really need some minas right now. I think. Maybe I should ask him for some. I begin to ask him. "Excuse me sir, do you by any chance..." The man's walking stick breaks and he falls to the floor. "Oh my god!" I say as I quickly help him up. "Thank you so much. These legs just aren't what they used to be." he says. "It was no problem!" I reply. "Do you mind handing me those coins that fell out of my bag?" "I hand him the bag, along with all of the coins inside." "What were you going to ask me before my walking stick broke?" he asked. "I...I was just wondering if I could have some minas? I desperately need some." "Why of course!" he says handing me a handful of coins from his bag. "Thank you so much." I say. "No, thank you!" I've really took your tips on my previous apps into consideration. I went into more detail on my open-response questions, and I reworded my roleplaying definition. I really hope I get accepted. If there is anything you want me to change, please let me know so I can fix it. :)

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: xXtornmageXx How old are you?: 17 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern Standard Time/United States Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes. English is the only language I know how to speak. I have adequate grammar. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes. I have experience roleplaying. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: I have read all of the laws and guidelines, and I do accept them. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I don't remember to be honest. I learned of Lord of The Craft a long time ago. My best guess would be youtube. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I've made two apps. Sadly, they have both been denied. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/54560-xxtornmagexx-whitelist-application/page__p__421211__fromsearch__1#entry421211 http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/52349-whitelist-application/page__p__401192__fromsearch__1#entry401192 Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! : I have not. I'll post my application there after I'm finished making it. Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is when you take on the role of a character that you made up, and play as that character with other players's characters. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is when you use knowledge that you obtained out of character, in-character. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting, or power-gaming, is when you force your emote or action on to another player, without giving them a chance to react. A good example would be, *Eliric Ironheart throws his axe at Johnny Depp and cuts off his legs. Making Johnny Depp unable to walk!* A good way to avoid this is by throwing "trys", or "attempts" in there. *Elirc Ironheart attempts to throw his axe at Johnny Depp.* In-Character Details Character Name: Elric Ironheart Character Race: Dwarf 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: Elirc Ironheart is a Dwarf, 25 years of age. Elric is average height at 5 feet 2 inches, and has an adequate muscle structure. His hair is dirty blonde, and medium in length. His rough skin is hidden under an abundance of facial hair. Elirc has silver-grey eyes with the depth of an ocean. Elirc's personality is an odd one. Contradicting his intimidating exterior, Elric can be quite nice once you get to know him. Elric is always trying to accomplish something. Whether it be making a small village, or learning a new language, it's best you don't get in his way. Like the majority of dwarves, Elirc grew up in the great halls of Mount Ire. He had a very small family consisting of his father, Tak Ironheart, and his brother, Shalott Ironheart. The rest of Elirc's family was off far from Mount Ire, in a small village he knew nothing about. Elric grew up far from wealthy. His father's ego kept him from maintaining a job. Elric has been in the same living situation for 25 years now, and he's fed up with it. For weeks Elric layed in bed and hoped for something better. One day it finally hit him that a good life is not going to be given to him. He'll have to earn it. Elric explained his situation to his brother Shatoll. Elric decided to leave Mount Ire, and start over in the wilderness. After gathering some basic supplies, Elric started off into the wild, not knowing what was to come. What are your characters ambitions?: Elric hopes to settle down somewhere far outside of his former home in Mount Ire. He wants to completely turn his life around, and make tons of friends while doing so. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Nope, not really. 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 through the Human City of Arethor, I notice a fellow dwarf advertising his wares. It is mighty chilly in Arethor, I think. Might as well see if he has anything I could use. "Welcome! See anything you like?" says the shopkeeper. "As a matter of fact I do! How much is that leather chestplate?" I ask. "This one right here? It's 7 minas!" "Let me get one of those, please." I pay the shopkeeper the 7 minas and he hands me the chestplate. "So what brings you all the way to Arethor?" I ask the shopkeeper. "I came to start over, and make a living in this city." he replies. "Really? That's fantastic! I'm leaving my former home to start fresh as well." "Good luck to you!" he says. "Thanks!" I say as I leave the shop. 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? While wandering the barely lit Oren Rode, I see an Orc yelling at a dwarf. "What's going on?" I think. The orc grabs the helpless dwarf by his beard and clinches his fist. "Help! Help! Please!" pleads the dwarf. "I have to do something." "Stop! Pick on someone your own size!" I yell. The orc quickly turns and stares at me, grinding his sharp teeth. Just as I am about to attack the orc, I realize I am horribly unprepared for a fight. As I'm running away, I hear the dwarf cursing at me. 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?: Wondering down the road to Malinor, I spot an elderly man with a bag of coins hanging halfway out of his pocket. I really need some minas right now. I think. Maybe I should ask him for some. I begin to ask him. "Excuse me sir, do you by any chance..." The man's walking stick breaks and he falls to the floor. "Oh my god!" I say as I quickly help him up. "Thank you so much. These legs just aren't what they used to be." he says. "It was no problem!" I reply. "Do you mind handing me those coins that fell out of my bag?" "I hand him the bag, along with all of the coins inside." "What were you going to ask me before my walking stick broke?" he asked. "I...I was just wondering if I could have some minas? I desperately need some." "Why of course!" he says handing me a handful of coins from his bag. "Thank you so much." I say. "No, thank you!" I really hope I get accepted. If there is something wrong with my application, please let me know so I can attempt to fix it. :)

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: xXtornmageXx How old are you?: 15 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern Standard. United States of America. Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes. It is the only language I speak. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am a very outgoing person. I love to roleplay. I like playing video games of all types. Overall I'm just a swell guy! :3 How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Well, I could probably be on four out of seven days for at least an hour. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you. Roleplaying is simply taking on the role of someone your not. Like pretending your a prince when you were younger. When you roleplay you need things like a bio, name, race, things like that. Roleplaying to me is more than just fun. It gives me a chance to escape real life. To do things impossible in the real world. Why walk to work when you could ride a dragon? You know? What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I have a lot of experience roleplaying. I have been roleplaying for many years. I started when I was about 11. I played WoW, I used to always join roleplay servers. Then I really started to get into the idea of RP. I started playing games like Dungeons and Dragons. Then I discovered minecraft. That brings me here. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: I'm not exactly sure, but I think Meta-Gaming is when a character uses knowledge that his actual character in the game didn't obtain. The player may have obtained the information but the character did not. I apologize if this is incorrect. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is: Power-Gaming is when a character decides if his actions have a good outcome or not without giving the opponent a chance to react. What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect it to be big. Though I have read over the wiki numerous times, I still see myself getting lost the second I join the server. I have been watching candle's LP's. The server looks great! What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have played on numerous servers. BlockEmpires is probably one of my favorites. I didn't leave it. I played on Tales of Mel'Lenxia. I left because the server was shut down. I played of Legends of Talarra. I left because there wasn't much to do. The server just wasn't set up well. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes, I understand the rules and I agree to all of them. Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: I promise to abide by said rules, and laws on the server, the forum, and on teamspeak. How did you hear about us? Did someone refer you?: I heard about this by watching candle's LPs. Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: I have. I can't seem to find it in the forums. :/ I have made 1 previously. Have you posted this application on our minecraft forum thread yet? If not, just finish it up on here and then copy + paste is over there. (http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-%E2%96%91%E2%96%92%E2%96%93-the-lord-of-the-craft-%E2%96%93%E2%96%92%E2%96%91-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r/): No,but I plan on doing so as soon as I am finished posting this. In-Character: Character Name: Elric Shadowthief What Race are you?: Elf What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): I'm not. Biography (Please make this at least 2 paragraphs long. This must include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): Description: Elric is average hight. He is muscular for an Elf. He has a scar under his left eye from when he was only a child. Elric is 18 years of age. Bio: "I'm leaving... I'm leaving... don't mind me father!" Said a boy as old as the age of seven. "Son, you better be leaving... i have important work to do!" The boy left his father's study and went down to the grounds of the mansion they owned. As the boy stepped out of the doors he walked to the small patch of farmland him and his family owned. He picked up a rusty iron hoe and swung it around aimlessly, thinking it was a sword and he was a mighty warrior! He swung at a tree and got the hoe stuck inside of it. The boy sighed and put his hands on the stick part of the hoe. He pulled and pulled until the hoe flew out of the tree and on the ground. Th boy picked it up and walked to the wheat farm and started to harvest the wheat that was ready for harvesting. after finishing the harvesting of the wheat he walked back into the house with wheat in hand. He walked to the kitchen and put the wheat on the counter and walked away upstairs. As he finally got upstairs he went into his room and and shut the door silently. He sat down in his wood chair and put his hands on his forehead and temples. The boy was thinking hard, Thinking about his future and what would be in it, Thinking about why he had a strange last name, Why he had to be called, "Elric Shadowthief." All these random questions started pouring into his mind and started random experiences. What could this boy do in the future? he was just son of regular people, what was so special about the name, "Elric Shadowthief?" They boy was thinking way too hard and went on thinking about his name. This name was to odd, strange, Dangerous! but why? what's wrong with having Shadowthief at the end of a name? apparently everything! Elric fell asleep after thinking so much on his desk and woke up to his father shaking him roughly. "Elric, Elric get up!" it's time i should show you something!" Elric slowly got up from the chair and followed his father into the cellar. His father moved a bunch of crates and barrels to reveal a hidden lever. as his father pulled it some stone moved away and what Elric saw amazed him. Under the mansion there was a hole complex of life-like people and swords on racks and sticks. Armor was held up on walls and training dummies were set up at the far end of the room. "Father, what is this?" asked the boy hesitantly. "This, This my son is a training room. A place where you can learn how to fight. A place to earn knowledge. A place to learn to defend yourself and other people!" said his father proudly. "I built this after your mother died. I still remember her because she was the greatest woman i ever have known! Elric, my son, listen i will teach you everything you need to know. If someone kills me and tries to kill you, you'll be ready! if someone tries to hurt your friends! you'll be ready!" His father walked to a weapon case and pulled out the most elegant iron blade in all of their village. "Take this son... I hand my sword, The Winter's Delight, to you... please, keep it Elric. in memory of me if i die!" The next mornic Elric woke, but not in his bed. He was in the back of a waggon heading to prison. Elric, confused, searched. "What is this? Whats happening? Why am I here? I did nothing!" Crying, he started to beat on the back door of the waggon. The waggon stopped. "What do you think you are doing back there boy?", a scratchy voice yelled. Elric heard footsteps. It sounded like a giant. "BOOM" "BOOM" "BOOM" Elric was scared. He backed in to the corner farthest from the door. He pulled his shirt over his face too terrified to watch. The door opened. Silence. He waited about 30 seconds. Finally, he slowly pulled his shirt out from over his face and looked around. No one was there. Just as he started to get up a hand went over his face and dragged him out of the waggon. As he was fighting to get out of the character's grasp he noticed the waggon driver. He lay on the ground beside the waggon with his throat slit. Elric started to relax. "Do you want to die boy?", said a strange woman. "No, who are you?" Elric turned around. "Who are you?", said Elric. "I am Veronica, Veronica Clemmence", said Veronica. "Why did you save me?", said Elric. "I was a friend of your fathers." "My father? Was? Did something happen?" "Meet me in Asulon, I will explain everything." Wait, don't go! What is Asulon?" Veronica vanished in to the mist. What is your Character's ambitions?: Elric hopes to be a king one day. He wants his name to be known all throughout Asulon. While he knows he wants to rule, his heart tells him he is a mighty warrior. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Unlike most Elves, Elric's favorite tool is the sword. Though he is also a very skilled archer. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? Elric doesen't have any talents, but he has a good heart, and will stop at nothing to help others. A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format): Other Information about your Character: Open-Response-Questions Whilst traveling from the Cloud Temple you see a small halfling, being harassed by two armed warriors. They appear to be trying to steal money from him, how does your character respond? Elric runs behind some small bushes to watch from afar. He knew he had to do something! But, those warriors were huge! They would rip him to shreds. Elric disregarded what his gut was trying to tell him. "Hey, you can't do that!", said Elric. The guards turned and looked at Elric. They began to laugh. "And just what are you going to do to stop us?", asked one of the warriors. Sweat poured down Elric's cheek. "I'll show you!", said Elric. He pulled out his sword. The warriors laughed. "Take the money", said the warriors. "We are not going to fight you, you are only a boy." The guards gave the halfling the money and began to walk away. Your character wanders into Alras, and comes across a small stall, behind which a well dressed man is standing. He’s offering various wares, the merchant turns to you and says in a posh accent " 'ello there, what can I do you for today?" What is your character response? "Hello there sir!", said Elric. "Do you have any thing for me to wear on me hands?" "It is getting cold out, and my fingers feel like they are about to fall off." "Here you go lad!", said the merchant. The man handed Elric some gloves. "They're nothing special, but they will get the job done!" "How much?", asked Elric. "I heard what you did for that halfling near the cloud temple.", said the merchant. "For you, they're on the house!" Whilst wandering in the wilds, your character comes across a small hut, which looks abandoned. Inside it you see a chest containing a few iron bars, and a golden sword. How would your character respond?: Elric doesn't even begin to take the items. His father had taught him never to steal. So he didn't. Hungry and lost in the wilderness, you stumble across a small trading camp nestled among the forest, they greet you you in the common tongue, how do you respond? "Excuse me, do you happen do have any food?", said Elric. "I'm starving." A woman walks up to him. "Here you go",she said. "Take this, I feel good things son. Good things indeed.", said the woman. You hear word that bandits occupy the road outside the town in which you have been staying. The town guard have gathered, and are asking for assistance to help eliminate them. The leader of the party is offering a reward for any who offer their support. How does your character act on this information?: Elric quickly prepares. He won't let scums like them get the best of the people who have been helping him. He grabs his sword and bow, and quickly joins the rest of the town. "I fight for those of good heart", said Elric. "Let this be a lesson to all who threaten me, or friends."

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: xXtornmageXx How old are you?: 17 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern time zone. United States. Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes. English is the only language I know. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am a geek. I love gaming. I am a very smart, outgoing person who loves to roleplay whenever he can. I also like to try new things. I am very spontaneous. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Well, I have school. Probobly about 5 out of 7 days of the week I would be on for at least an hour if not more. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Yes I do. A large percentage of the servers I actively participate on are roleplay. I am also a former owner of a roleplay server. Roleplay to me is a chance for me to escape the invisible walls of the real world. Why walk when you can fly? Why do homework when you can wage war on enemies. Roleplay makes life bearable. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: Much, I have played on Legends of Talarra, Mel Lenxia, Blockempires, and Middle Earth MC. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Using external factors to affect a game. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is: Basically giving your character an unreasonable amount of power. Like if your character could strike everyone on the entire earth with lightning and kill them all in the blink of an eye. What do you expect this server will be like?: Well, I have heard alot about it. Seen a lot of LP's. It looks like a very fun server! I would love to be a part of what seems to be like a great, mature roleplaying community. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: Mel Lenxia. Left because the server was shut down. Blockempires. Didn't leave. Legends of Talarra. Because it was poorly set up, and fairly laggy. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes I do. Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes I do. How did you hear about us?: Well, who hasn't? Google, Youtube, Friends, Other servers! Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: No I have not. Have you posted this application on our minecraft forum thread yet? If not, just finish it up on here and then copy + paste is over there. (http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-%E2%96%91%E2%96%92%E2%96%93-the-lord-of-the-craft-%E2%96%93%E2%96%92%E2%96%91-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r/): Will do. In-Character: Character Name: Elric Shadowthief What Race are you?: Elf What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): Biography (Please make this at least 2 paragraphs long. This must include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.): Appearance: Fit, well built for an elf, tall. Long white hair, and a small scar under his eye. Age: 23 Backstory (So far): "I'm leaving... I'm leaving... don't mind me father!" Said a boy as old as the age of seven. "Son, you better be leaving... i have important work to do!" The boy left his father's study and went down to the grounds of the mansion they owned. As the boy stepped out of the doors he walked to the small patch of farmland him and his family owned. He picked up a rusty iron hoe and swung it around aimlessly, thinking it was a sword and he was a mighty warrior! He swung at a tree and got the hoe stuck inside of it. The boy sighed and put his hands on the stick part of the hoe. He pulled and pulled until the hoe flew out of the tree and on the ground. Th boy picked it up and walked to the wheat farm and started to harvest the wheat that was ready for harvesting. after finishing the harvesting of the wheat he walked back into the house with wheat in hand. He walked to the kitchen and put the wheat on the counter and walked away upstairs. As he finally got upstairs he went into his room and and shut the door silently. He sat down in his wood chair and put his hands on his forehead and temples. The boy was thinking hard, Thinking about his future and what would be in it, Thinking about why he had a strange last name, Why he had to be called, "Elric Shadowthief." All these random questions started pouring into his mind and started random experiences. What could this boy do in the future? he was just son of regular people, what was so special about the name, "Elric Shadowthief?" The boy was thinking way too hard and went on thinking about his name. This name was to odd, strange, Dangerous! but why? what's wrong with having Shadowthief at the end of a name? apparently everything! Ryan fell asleep after thinking so much on his desk and woke up to his father shaking him roughly. "Elric, Elric get up!" it's time i should show you something!" Elric slowly got up from the chair and followed his father into the cellar. His father moved a bunch of crates and barrels to reveal a hidden lever. as his father pulled it some stone moved away and what Elric saw amazed him. Under the mansion there was a hole complex of life-like people and swords on racks and sticks. Armor was held up on walls and training dummies were set up at the far end of the room. "Father, what is this?" asked the boy hesitantly. "This, This my son is a training room. A place where you can learn how to fight. A place to earn knowledge. A place to learn to defend yourself and other people!" said his father proudly. "I built this after your mother died. I still remember her because she was the greatest woman i ever have known! Elric, my son, listen i will teach you everything you need to know. If someone kills me and tries to kill you, you'll be ready! if someone tries to hurt your friends! you'll be ready!" His father walked to a weapon case and pulled out the most elegant iron blade in all of their village. "Take this son... I hand my sword, The Winter's Delight, to you... please, keep it Elric. in memory of me if i die!" The next morning Elric woke, but not in his bed. He was in the back of a waggon heading to prison. Elric, confused, searched. "What is this? Whats happening? Why am I here? I did nothing!" Crying, he started to beat on the back door of the waggon. The waggon stopped. "What do you think you are doing back there boy?", a scratchy voice yelled. Elric heard footsteps. It sounded like a giant. "BOOM" "BOOM" "BOOM" Elric was scared. He backed in to the corner farthest from the door. He pulled his shirt over his face too terrified to watch. The door opened. Silence. He waited about 30 seconds. Finally, he slowly pulled his shirt out from over his face and looked around. No one was there. Just as he started to get up a hand went over his face and dragged him out of the waggon. As he was fighting to get out of the character's grasp he noticed the waggon driver. He lay on the ground beside the waggon with his throat slit. Elric started to relax. "Do you want to die boy?", said a strange woman. "No, said Elric. Elric turned around. "Who are you?", said Elric. "I am Veronica, Veronica Clemmence", said Veronica. "Why did you save me?", said Elric. "I was a friend of your fathers." "My father? Was? Did something happen?" "Meet me in Asulon, I will explain everything." Wait, don't go! What is Asulon?" Veronica vanished in to the mist. What is your Character's ambitions?: To figure out what happened to everyone he has loved, and to have his name known all throughout Asulon. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Sword, although he likes bows as well. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? Swordfighting. Archery. A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format): http://imgur.com/tScmw Other Information about your Character: Wants to create his own nation someday. Open-Response-Questions Whilst traveling from the Cloud Temple you see a small halfling, being harassed by two armed warriors. They appear to be trying to steal money from him, how does your character respond? He waits, he waits till the guards leave and tells the halfling that everything is going to be alright. He sneaks up behind the guards and pickpockets the money. Then gives it to the halfling. Your character wanders into Alras, and comes across a small stall, behind which a well dressed man is standing. He’s offering various wares, the merchant turns to you and says in a posh accent " 'ello there, what can I do you for today?" What is your character response? "Nothing, I'm fine for now." Whilst wandering in the wilds, your character comes across a small hut, which looks abandoned. Inside it you see a chest containing a few iron bars, and a golden sword. How would your character respond?: Takes them. Hungry and lost in the wilderness, you stumble across a small trading camp nestled among the forest, they greet you you in the common tongue, how do you respond? He would try his best to understand the natives. Then try to carry on a conversation. You hear word that bandits occupy the road outside the town in which you have been staying. The town guard have gathered, and are asking for assistance to help eliminate them. The leader of the party is offering a reward for any who offer their support. How does your character act on this information?: He would help.