Crifnud

MC Username: Crifnud

Rp Username (be sure to include the correct prefix, look up on info thread): Sa'Haizul

Character Skillset:100 Stealth, 80 Archery, and 40 swordsmanship

Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender): 26 year old male Kha'Pantera. He is pretty average in appearance, and he has a yellow loincloth.

Personality: Sa'Haizul is like most other Pantera, he is tricky and sneaky as well as prideful, though he is more careful and cautious unlike how headstrong other Kha' are. He withholds info, usually dodging questions or not telling the full truth in order to not straight up lie. Though with close friends he is more truthful.

Please include a short bio of your character's life: Sa'Haizul was only with his parents long enough to learn basic Common and Kharakatuan culture before he was kidnapped and auctioned off as a pet.He spent time with several 'owners' for about 20 ape years, starting with a neglecting and busy human, of whom nearly starved Haizul just because he forgot Haizul was there! During his time with this human he spent a lot of his time praying to Metztli for help and guidance, and every time he prayed, the human accidentaly dropped a fish or a bird landed on a windowsill. Here he developed an undying loyaty to Metztli. Another owner lived on the 3rd floor of a building and was cruel and ruthless, constantly taunting and tricking him into painful situations causing him to yelp and cry out in pain very loudly. This owner lived in a dangerous neighborhood, so Haizul witnessed many thefts and realized how materialisic these humans were. Haizul plotted his escape, and at his first chance, stole some of his captor's jewlery, and dropped it to the streets. Very quickly a shadow ran to take the jewlery, only to have a Kharajyr land on his back and have a heavy pot smashed over his head. In an alley across the street, a door opened and a voice loudly whispered "Psst! Over here! So you're what's been making all that noise. Come inside my Inn, you look hungry." Haizul was skeptical, but starving and exhausted, so he went inside. Haizul stayed at the Inn for several years happily till he overheard a Mori talking about other Kha' in the Mori cave. The Inn owner, Haizul's friend, simply looked at Haizul and nodded. Haizul, elated at the thought of being with other Kha', ran out of the building to go find the Mori cave.

Character's ambitions: Sa'Haizul wants more than anything to see the Kharajyr race again. He also aspires to settle down and maybe have kittens :3.

_---Situational Rp Questions---_ (Assuming he already knew everything he wouldve had he not been kidnapped)

1.

As you travel through the Karakatuan jungle, you spot a human trespassing on your nation's lands. He approaches you, obviously distressed, and asks for any food, water, or shelter that you can provide, then tells you that he has been lost in the area for days without any proper supplies. How do you react?: The human would see no-one to ask for supplies as Sa'Haizul would stay in the shadows and in the trees. Sa'Haizul would put a fish and a note on an arrow and shoot it by the human. The note reads "This arraw points awt. Leave naw and be grateful that yous hawv been shawn mersee."

2.

As you romp through the lands of the "apes", you come across a tavern. Inside this tavern, a Dwarf notices you and starts gawking at you, then begins to speak.

"Oi! I gots a bowl of cream for you, Kitty! Ha! I'd bet you would make a nice throw rug, wouldn't ya, ya mangy furball?!"

He continues act generally as racist as possible. What do you do?:

Sa'Haizul:"Youssa missunderstanda, I amma dwoorf liek youssa, wearing the skin of a "Kitty"." He grits his teeth as he feels as though he has insulted himself and the Kha' race.

Dwarf:"Ye think I be stupid?! Dwarves dont talk like a....*He goes into a blank stare, cleary having touble thinking of a word* a...a.... a savage!"

Sa'Haizul:*slowly starts moving closer to the dwarf*"Imma joost talking like this soo no other Kha' keels me for keeling a Kha. Hera, I'll buy yous a drink."

The dwarf glares at Sa'Haizul " I dont trus-"

Sa'Haizul:"Bartinder! Waht is yous most expensive drink in a keg?"

Bartender:" That'd be any of our wine"

Sa'Haizul:"Sounds good."

The bartender just looks at him as he did not recieve a response to whether or not anything was purchased. The dwarf on the other hand, was too drunk to realize that no drink was bought.

Dwarf:"I dont care if ye bought me a drink, ye still will make a good rug!"

Sa'Haizul:"Hmm, doesnt mattar enayways, Imma close enough."

Dwarf:" Ye close enought for wh-"

Sa'Haizul lunges his paws at the dwarfs armpits, digging his claws into the dwarfs sides.

Dwarf:"AAhHH!! Let go o' me ye furball!!" He reaches for his dagger, but Sa'Haizul throws him to the floor and runs out the door on all fours, sure to dig his back feet and claws into the dwarf's chest, throat, and head on the way out.

Unless Sa'Haizul is busy, this would not be the end of it. He would scare and taunt the dwarf with sounds, shadows, and arrows without ever reveiling himself.

3.

One of your fellow Kharajyr and a close friend of yours comes to your dwelling in the middle of the night and begins to pound on your door. After you let him in, he confesses to killing another Kharajyr over a slice of cake. What do you do in response?

Sa'Haizul:"Yous..... Yous Keelled a KHA!?"

Friend:"I didnt meen to! Da cake look'd so gewd! Eet, eet just happened so fawst!"

Sa'Haizul:"Has it occurred to you what you've done?! Yoove ended a life! Yoove stolen everything from them! Dey cannawt chewish a smile! Dey cannot hug a lawved one!*looks at him in disgust* You... you monstawr..."

Friend:*Becomes frantic*"Please understand! I-"

Sa'Haizul closes his eyes and sighs "Yous mawst confess and face the pawnishmint, wawtever eet may be."

Friend:"Bawt he'll-"

Sa'Haizul:"NU! Stop talking and go!Do nawt make dis worse.""

Friend goes silent" Yous right, I will go naw."

His friend leaves and Sa'Haizul realizes what he must do to his long-time friend. He grabs his bow and quickly makes an arrow.Sa'Haizul climbs onto his roof and watches as his friend makes the predicted move: He tries to leave and not confess to his crime. Sa'Haizul takes aim and draws back the bow at what he once would call his friend and says "Why?" He releases and the arrow with a rock on the end( Did I get you with that red herring? ) connects to the back of the murderer's head with a loud THWAK. His unconscious body lands with a heavy thud. Sa'Haizul binds and drags him to the base of the temple stairs.

Do you swear to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and do you swear to hold Metztli and all of her actions as sacred?

Yus, Sa'Haizul swears to follow de Tlatlawnni and uphold his law, and to hold Metztli and all of her actiowns as sacwed.

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Out-Of-Character

Minecraft Account Name: Crifnud

How old are you?: Thirteen

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: UTC-08(Pacific)/USA

Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yep.

Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I'm more mature for my age than I may seem at first glance, though I do still enjoy having occasional childish moments, since well, I still am in my childhood. I generally don't like competition sports like football or basketball, but activities like fishing,biking, and swimming are great. When I put my mind to it I can get really creative, or tired and annoyed :-D .

How much time could you be on the server weekly?:During the summer, I can be on probably be on about/up to 84 hours a week.(If I'm needed, I can be on for about ≤12 hours a day.)

What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying is taking on the mindset of an imaginary persona that you invent, and acting as you think your persona would.

What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?:I think I've played a couple of RPG's and I hosted a medieval RPG on a forum but not really any live action.

In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is:Taking what I, myself, has learned, that my character hasn't, and using that knowledge to influence my characters actions.

In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Forcing the outcome of an encounter without letting other players react, for example; "Bob sneaks up and slits the guard's throat"

What do you expect this server will be like?:

Based on the personality of a friend I have on this server and what I saw as a wandering soul, I expect to meet really cool, creative people, and a mystical, medieval theme.

What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I don't recall the names or IP's, but I always left them because one or more of the following":

a. The owner(s) were jerks

b. The players were jerks

c. It was too laggy

d. There was alot of power-emoting

e. It was boooooring.....

f. I straight-up forgot about it

Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes.

Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes.

How did you hear about us?: Korvic

Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: nope.

In-Character:

Character Name: Siol'Iheiu

What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) : An Elf.

What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): None

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.):

Siol'Iheiu had a rough childhood; his father was a drunk and his mother died giving birth. He may not be alive today if his uncle did not show up to see his new nephew. His uncle saw Siol's poor living conditions and took him back to his home. No-one thinks that Siol's father ever realized his son left. Siol's uncle, Fisvar, was a wealthy and generous man who did all he could to help Siol let go of his past and help him build a new life. But he was too late, Siol had already become distant and detached (not to mention spoiled by being with his uncle). Fisvar realized the only way that he could help Siol was to teach him the basics of living on your own, then he sent him away. Siol was hurt and shocked but Fisvar would not take him back till he learned to forgive, forget, and move on.

Siol is a young elf who is lost in the world. He was adopted by his uncle around the age of 10. His uncle sent him away around the age of 17, and he is now about 23. He has a little bit of a " I shouldn't have to work, do it for me" attitude but will work hard when necessary.

What are your Character's ambitions?: Siol aspires to get acceptance from his uncle, so he wanders trying to reach a new level of maturity and understanding.

What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Fishing pole

What is one of your Character's most skilled talents?He is very patient which greatly helps his ability to fish.

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Other Information about your Character: As he wanders he performs odd jobs. Fishing reminds him of his uncle, as that is what they would do together alot. He pretends not to care, but if someone is genuinely hurt or in danger, his emotions show.

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?

Siol:*sarcastically*"Hey nice idea, rob those that are weaker than you!"

Warrior1:"What, you got a problem with that?"

Warrior2:"I bet this guy has more money than this halfling!"

Siol:"No, no! I just wear these clothes to look rich, uh... lets mug this halfling!"

Siol pretends to tackle the halfing onto the grass and whispers in his ear,"Im on your side, trust me, give me your money sack!"

The halfling is skeptical but without the warriors noticing, he slips Siol his money sack.

Siol:"Now play along."

Siol picks up and fakes shaking the halfling, then blatantly checks for money.

Siol:" This halfling is broke! You should move on before a guard shows up."

The warriors groan and start to leave.

Warrior2:"So why do you want to look ri-"

Warrior1:"Hey! Move before a gaurd comes like he said!"

Siol hands the money sack back to the halfling.

Siol:" Those two weren't the sharpest sword in the Blacksmith shop. You should put a bounty on them regardless.*mischievous face*"

Halfling:"Thank you...here take some of the money, you deserve it."

Siol:"Thanks, I have to go now though. Be more careful next time."

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?

Siol:"Oh, Uh, do you have any Jasmine tea? And have you been following the fish market lately?"

Merchant:" As for the tea, we gots Black, Green, Oolong, White and Pu'erh, and ifs yous prefers herbal teas instead, we gots Rooibos and an assortment of fruit teas, but no jasmine. If you want fish, I have ye good olde salmon and some trout!"

Siol:"Hm, I think I'll get one pound of Oolong. I need fishing supplies, not fish."

Merchant:*lifts a small bag*"That'll be two minas...Thank you kindly. Theres a fishing shop if you head that way and go right, you cant miss it. Now off with 'ya, you're holding up the line!

Siol walks away grumbling " Nice doin' business with 'ya' "

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?:He would come to the conclusion that either something scared the owner enough to have to leave behind these valuables behind, the owner was killed, or there is a crazy woodsman still living here, whatever the case, he would run as fast as he could in a different direction.

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?

Siol:"Alright, you there, how much are you selling a map for?"

Merchant:" 3 minas for a map of this surrounding area."

Siol:" I'll get back to you.*goes up to another merchant* How much for your map?

Other Merchant:*He proudly states*" 6 minas for a map that goes farther than the eye can see!"

Siol:" Ooh, ouch. Too bad your map costs so much, that good sir is selling a map for just 3 minas. I think I'll get a map from him unless..."

Other Merchant:" Aaahrg.... no, 6 minas!"

Siol:" Alright, your choice...."*turns to leave*

Other Merchant:"5 minas."

"3"

"4"

"2"

"4"

"Goodbye."

Other Merchant:" Fine! You win! 3 minas..."

Siol:"Why thank you!"

*Siol accepts the map and pays the merchant then quickly exits the camp, taking a loaf of bread from a stall counter, leaving a mina in its place while the other merchant goes to the first merchant and realizes his blunder. Siol laughs to himself at the sight and begins to walk faster.*

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?: Siol realizes that he has enough money to not have to risk life and limb to get more. He nonchalantly gets out of the leaders sight to as to not be dragged in.

Anything else you would like to say?: I really look forward to playing on this server if you'll have me! I can't wait to develop my character further.